Ye Xuan changed into a green robe and wore a jade crown. The gorgeous robe was not conspicuous and slightly restrained.
The man took a step forward with one hand behind his back and appeared outside the Nine Dragons Immortal Sect, with many elders standing beside him.
These people all had solemn expressions and were ready for battle in less than a stick of incense.
The entire Kowloon Immortal Gate became extremely festive.
The disciples in the sect knew that Mahayana monks were coming today, so they also came to watch.
The sect's main hall on the top of the mountain even set up a sumptuous banquet to entertain the guests.
After a while, Ye Xuan had a slight smile on his face. He looked up and looked into the distance where a fierce ghost seemed to be roaring, and his expression changed slightly.
He murmured in a low voice: "Five Yang Ghost Emperor, Meng Jiangchu!"
Immediately afterwards, a wolf's flame swept out, Gu Changsheng changed into an eighth-grade elixir robe, and the shadows of eight spiritual elixirs surrounded him like the sun, moon and stars.
The gorgeous robes blinded other people's eyes. Gu Li was so far away that he felt very embarrassed...
"Hey, my dad is too exaggerated. How could he really be like this?"
"Aren't you just a guest? Why are you wearing the alchemist's robe?"
But Li Guanqi pulled him away in disgust and cursed in a low voice: "Your behavior makes me sick...! It's disgusting!"
Gu Li looked down at his seventh-level talisman master's robe and sighed: "Don't worry, Brother Li, I don't have an eighth-level one, but I wear it if I do."
Meng Wanshu covered her mouth and chuckled, suddenly feeling that her father was somewhat mature.
Gu Changsheng and Gu Li, the father and son duo, were nothing short of living treasures, extremely cold and arrogant in front of outsiders.
In front of familiar people, he is like an old child.
But I have to say, this is quite useful.
Looking at Gu Changsheng, who was wearing the robe of an eighth-grade alchemist, the expressions of the elders in the Nine Dragons Immortal Sect became even more respectful.
Not to mention that the young man following him who looked very much like a man wore a flowing robe that belonged to a seventh-level Talisman Master! !
In contrast, Meng Jiangchu, an eighth-grade sacred weapon master, was much more restrained.
With a subtle smile on his face, he cupped his hands and fists at Ye Xuan.
A group of five people came to the Nine Dragons Immortal Gate. Meng Jiangchu looked at the nine-headed ink dragon stone carving with a wonderful smile and couldn't help but praise it.
"Fellow Daoist Ye, this mountain sect is very impressive."
It's okay not to say this, but Ye Xuan gets angry when he says this.
I couldn't help but laugh at myself: "It's not very good. Anyone who comes up will step on them. Hahahaha, I won't mention it anymore."
"Brother Meng, there is no need to be so outspoken. We have already met niece Wanshu."
When Meng Jiangchu heard Ye Xuan's words, he just smiled. They have lived for thousands of years and would not be so stingy and hold grudges over such small things.
Gu Changsheng said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Ye is very lucky. First of all, I would like to congratulate you, Daoist Ye, for the ink dragon transforming into a dragon is just around the corner, hahaha."
When Ye Xuan heard this, he also bowed and clasped his fists, and said softly: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Gu, for congratulating me. There are many spiritual herbs in the Nine Dragons Immortal Sect, and Fellow Daoist can help himself to some. Haha."
Gu Changsheng laughed loudly when he heard this, saying how embarrassed he was, but secretly cursing in his heart.
"This old fox, I took the tattered spiritual grass, but I can't make him an elixir later. It's not that easy to get!"
After a few people exchanged pleasantries, Gu Changsheng also introduced his son.
But who knew that Gu Li came up to him, took Ye Xuan's arm and spoke very affectionately.
"Oh, Dad, why are you so polite?"
"Uncle Ye, we are all one of our own. There is no need to be so outgoing. Let's take a walk and let's go to the palace and chat."
"What are we doing standing at the door of someone else's house? If you don't know, you might think that Uncle Ye didn't invite us in."
With that said, he pulled Ye Xuan towards the main hall, talking as he walked.
"Uncle Ye, this day feels like three autumns apart. How is the situation with the black dragon in the door?"
"It's okay. My dad is also a veterinarian. He's just looking at things. Why are you so polite?"
"By the way, look at how many people turned around to grab their things today. You are so proud of yourself that you are too lazy to ask someone to run away."
Li Guanqi looked at Gu Li in front and couldn't help but give a thumbs up, and looked at Gu Changsheng with some confusion and asked.
"Uncle Gu, is Gu Li always like this?"
It was better that Li Guanqi didn't ask. After asking, Gu Changsheng looked at him with a meaningful expression and smiled.
"No, no, he wasn't like this before."
Li Guanqi frowned and asked, "Didn't he do this before?"
Gu Changsheng looked at Li Guanqi thoughtfully and grinned.
"Ever since I met a man named Li Zang when I secretly traveled around the mainland last time, and after I bowed down to him, things have changed since I came back."
Li Guanqi was choked and couldn't say a word, so he had to pretend not to understand.
Everyone was welcomed by the disciples of the Nine Dragons Immortal Sect, and everyone had respect for the strong on their faces.
Especially when many people looked at Li Guanqi and Meng Wanshu, their eyes were full of envy.
Even under the unique conditions of the Piaomiao Immortal Realm, people of the same age who are in their thirties are already the best among their peers in being able to enter the realm of transformation.
More people are struggling in the Nascent Soul Realm, but the three people in front of them are all in the Fusion Realm under the age of forty without exception! !
The state of integration... This is already a state that many people can only hope to achieve in their lifetime.
The door of the palace was closed, and Meng Wanshu felt bored. She simply closed her eyes and concentrated on refining the power in her body, suppressing her realm.
After a few words of greetings, Ye Xuan also asked about the Yu family.
Li Guanqi pondered for a long time and probably explained it to everyone, but he did not point out the special characteristics of the demon fox clan.
So much so that Ye Xuan sighed after hearing this: "It seems that the secret technique that the Yu family obtained mysteriously in the early years must be related to this."
"It's just that... this secret technique is so sinister that it actually uses the eyes of the demon fox as a guide. It's really vicious!"
However, Ye Xuan hesitated, and Li Guanqi said with a solemn expression: "Senior Ye, do you want to ask about the ancestor of the Yu family?"
Ye Xuan nodded and said in a deep voice: "The ancestor of the Yu family, Yu Changan, is definitely a figure even in the Piaomiao Immortal Realm."
"More than two thousand years ago, he founded the Yu family with his own strength. It is no accident that he is lucky enough to become the overlord of a country with roots on the coast of the East China Sea."
Ye Xuan glanced at everyone present and said in a deep voice.
"Now that the Yu family has been destroyed and the remaining people have been exiled to the six outer realms, Yu Changan will definitely know about this."
"Of course, I don't think that selfish person Yu Changan will take revenge because of these things."
"but……"
The voice paused, Ye Xuan picked up the tea cup, stared at Li Guanqi and said softly: "Don't forget, your actions are tantamount to cutting off Yu Changan's way to improve his eye skills."
Meng Jiangchu and the other two nodded solemnly when they heard this. No one can take such a cruel monk lightly.
Especially after Li Guanqi experienced this time he really faced a monk in the Mahayana realm, if he really had to face a monk in the late stage of the Mahayana realm.
I'm afraid that even if he tries all his methods, he still has no means to counter it. Perhaps he can only rely on the power of the sword spirit.
Li Guanqi couldn't help but sigh: "After this time, I may really have to go into seclusion to realize spiritual enlightenment."
When he said this, he couldn't help but turn his head and glance at Meng Wanshu who was practicing with his eyes closed.
In the previous battle...
It seemed that Meng Wanshu suddenly became different for a moment! !
"Is this all related to Wu Ling?"
"Or...if you want to fight against the monks in the Mahayana realm, you must first cross the gap of spiritual enlightenment."
