Although the peak masters of the Wulian Sword Sect were wondering why a cultivator in the Qi Refining Stage could become the head of an immortal sect.

But this is the matter of Taiqiongmen after all, so they are not inconvenient to ask more questions.

After Hetu was invited into the hall, he first saluted to the head of Bai Song, and then saluted to the other peaks and masters, and his names were not wrong.

The red-faced Ajiu real person asked strangely:

"It seems we have never been masked. How did you know my name and identity?"

The other peak masters were also confused. They were very sure that they had never seen the River Tu and Qingming Festival. This was their first time meeting.

Hetu was not panicked and said in a hurry:

"Before my family traveling around, I once told my younger generation that the Wulian Sword Sect is the leader of the righteous path and the great sect of the Immortal Sect. If you have any contact with the Wulian Sword Sect in the future, you will definitely not lose your etiquette.

Before coming, I have done some homework. If there is any offense, I hope you all forgive me.”

The Wulian Sword Sect is also a well-known sect. The head and the peak master often go to and from big occasions. They are also big shots in the God Transformation Stage, and they are also famous people.

The reason for the River Tu can be explained, but everyone actually doesn't care.

What they cared more about was whether the girl named Qingming was a cultivator who had crossed the Soul Refining Bridge.

As for the River Map?

It’s impossible. If you have such qualifications, let alone walking through the soul refining bridge, you can’t carry him over with him.

"I am accustomed to your master and brothers. I have been in love for four hundred years, so I don't have to be so unfamiliar.

Then he called me——Uncle Bai Song is OK.”

Bai Song finished his words slowly, but he did not despise him because of his mediocre qualifications and low level.

Tian Chong Zhenren is also his master after all, and Hetu is still the head of Taiqiong Sect.

What's more, when you reach the state of Bai Song Zhenren, emotions such as joy, anger, sorrow, and happiness rarely appear again.

You can only cultivate truth if you have no place to dwell on your mind.

Hetu quickly called out "Uncle Bai Song". The union period of the fusion period was given for free. If you don't say you're going to suffer a loss!

When Qingming saw Hetu, he shouted, and followed behind and shouted "Uncle Bai Song".

The whole process of recognizing relatives is over here.

Next, we naturally have to talk about the serious business.

When the River Tu comes here, it is not just about recognizing relatives.

The river map brewed a moment of emotion, and his eyes suddenly turned red.

"Uncle Master! My nephew came here, in addition to attending the Treasure Conference, there was something else to ask for!"

Bai Song Zhenren nodded, calculated by counting his fingers, frowned, and waved his hand.

"Let me say that, Mr. Jinming."

Hetu quickly told the reasons for seeking asylum along the way.

Master found a wholesaler to settle accounts. He had not been able to say such embarrassing things for ten years. He only said that Master had gone on a roaming trip, and he didn't know when he would come back.

I have attracted the heavenly tribulation for ten years and survived 999 times of the purple thunder heavenly tribulation, but I can't say it. I'm afraid I'm going to be regarded as a fool when I tell this.

Hetu only says that since the master left, Taiqiongmen has thundered and even thundered purple thunder. He often slashed this and that, and it is a blessing that people will not die.

This is not a solution. The houses in the sect have been broken. Taking advantage of the opportunity of the Treasure Conference, I come to ask for help!

Hetu has no intention of hiding the matter of the heavenly tribulation, and it cannot be concealed.

You should know that Yang Wei and Liu Chan are from the Wulian Sword Sect, and they are the target of the Purple Thunder Heavenly Tribulation.

When Yang Wei and Liu Chan said, wouldn’t they be able to hold on?

Hetu didn't understand what he said, and he thought that he would keep eating and living for free, and then make plans until his practice has made a breakthrough.

After all, it is too dangerous for me and my junior sister to have the cultivation level without the protection of the great immortals.

The most important thing is that I am afraid of the heavenly disaster!

The purple thunder heavenly tribulation is too scary. Without the mountain protection formation, the river map would not dare to think about it.

The mountain protection formation at Taiqiong Gate is no longer good. Can the Wulian Sword Sect use it for barely?

After the Hetu finished speaking, he waited for Bai Song to speak.

Unexpectedly, Bai Song Zhenren suddenly narrowed his eyes slightly and said nothing, as if he had entered a state of meditation.

The peak masters next to him looked very surprised. Among them, the real person Jiajiu kept holding hands, with an unfathomable face.

The voice transmission of Sizhai Zhenren entered the mind of Jiajiu Zhenren.

[Sizhai Zhenren: Jiajiu, is he telling the truth? Is there really a purple thunder that has inexplicably struck Taiqiong Gate for ten years?]

【Jiajiu real person: Yes, it's the truth.】

[Ling Xiao Real Person: Have you drunk too much fake wine?]

[Zhengren Jiajiu: What a bastard thing I said, I have never lost my skills in the big divination, let alone the Qi training monk!]

[Tainan Real Person: What Brother Jiajiu said is right.]

[Si Zhai Zhenren: Didn’t you miss the junior in Xiaoyao Palace in Shushan last time? The one named Zi Yang Zhenren.]

【Jiajiu Real Person: If you miss the first-grade golden elixir occasionally, it is reasonable.】

【Ling Xiao Real Person: Haha.】

The four peak masters used their spiritual sense to chat together, and they were having fun chatting, but they didn't notice that the Hetu had widened their eyes.

The chats in the minds of these four people were completely revealed in front of Hetu.

The name is blue, the font of the speech content is white, and the type with a dialog box.

Just like a chat group!

The most unforgettable thing is that there is an input bar. Hetu feels that he just needs to say what he wants to say in the input bar and then send it out.

The four peak masters on the opposite side who were chatting wildly in the chat group would probably be able to discover it as soon as possible!

Hetu dares not do such a risky thing!

And this phenomenon has never been done before!

Hetu couldn't help but take a look at his passive skills again:

【Conceal the world】

Could it be because of this passive skill that I just obtained and deceived the world?

I did write it, and I can see the truth most of the time.

I guess the monks’ spiritual chat is just a thought!

Hetu was secretly shocked, but when he saw the conversation and chat group in front of him, a frame popped up.

[Jiajiu Zhenren forced to close Xinshen, Xinyan platform has been disbanded.]

It seems that the real person Jiajiu was ridiculed and was too lazy to pay attention to them.

After waiting for a while in the Hetu, Bai Song Zhenren was still closing his eyes to rest.

Hetu guessed that he had to send out his trump card.

Although two more people are nothing to the Wulian Sword Sect, there is no reason why they have to take in themselves.

Just because they met Master Tian Chong?

Hetu plans to show off his special talent - treasure appraisal!

But he was about to speak, but Bai Song Zhenren had already opened his eyes and said with a smile:

"I understand the difficulties of my junior nephew. Then before Senior Brother Tianzhong comes back, the two junior nephews can temporarily stay in my Wulian Sword Sect."

"Thank you, uncle!"

Hetu didn’t expect that Bai Song Zhenren nodded so quickly to agree. He is such a good person!

"Four hundred years ago, Senior Brother Tianzhong took great care of me, and now it is natural that I will take care of his disciple. This is also an opportunity to enhance the contact between my Wulian Sword Sect and the Taiqiong Sect."

Bai Song Zhenren showed his memory expression:

"Ah, talk about four hundred years ago..."

"Sect Master!"

Bai Song Zhenren was about to start recalling, Jiu Cao's nose stood up and interrupted his about to begin memory:

"It's getting late, so let's let them go back early to rest. Why don't I come and send them off."

After the Jiajiu Zhenren finished speaking, the other peak masters beside him said, "Hmm?" and looked at the Jiajiu Zhenren.

However, it is hard to say anything about the River Tu and Qingming here.

Bai Song Zhenren calculated by counting his fingers and nodded:
To be continued...