After a while, a disciple suddenly heard a loud call beside him: "The head of the Emei Xianxia Sect in Emei Mountain, Master Qingrou, and his eldest disciple Lin Yuexia, led all the disciples to congratulate you!" A group of people fell from the sky with swords, and saw that all of them were women, and they all looked extraordinary, as if they were fairies. The leaders were a young girl with a peach blossom face but a cold expression on her face and a woman who was almost old. The group was wearing Taoist robes, and they were obviously all immortals.

After a while of greeting, the two leading men sat down on the main seat, and the rest stood with the disciples of the Qionghua Sect.

At this time, he heard the disciple who reported the news loudly said: "The head of the Penglai Lingjian Sect on Penglai Island, and his eldest disciple Han Mengdie led all the disciples to congratulate him!" The people who came here were men and women. The leader was a middle-aged man and a girl with a shy face. It seemed that they were not used to such big scenes. What distinguished this group of people was that their long swords were hung on their waists and not on their backs, and they all carried various strange spirit beasts. On the girl's shoulder, there was a fat bird like a penguin-like bird.

Long Shaoqing and the head of the sect came forward to greet each other, but the girl said shyly: "Shaoqing... Brother Shaoqing. Xiaodie wishes you... Happy wedding to Sister Zilin." After that, he blushed and shyly went down to the ground. As soon as Shaoqing replied, he saw the fat bird on the girl's shoulder.

"Chirou" tweeted, and the girl hurriedly said, "Xiaodai... Stay quiet for a while, wait until the master feeds you something delicious..." Then she lowered her head and hurried to her own position and made it.

Shaoqing couldn't help but smile at the girl's shyness. As soon as these people sat down, they heard the disciples shouting: "The leader of the Qingyun Sect in Lingyun Peak, Taoist Qingxu, come to congratulate him!" Shaoqing originally felt that these people were no different from the visitors in front of him, but what surprised him was that when the disciples said this, all the disciples of the sect in the seat were all looking to the place where these people were about to fall, and said in one knee: "Welcome the leader of the Qingyun Sect, Taoist Qingxu, the leader of the Immortal Dao," the leaders of the leaders of the various sects also stood up to greet him.

Then a group of white-clothed sword immortals landed on the ground, but the first one, an old man with white hair and hair, did not control the sword, and walked completely against the wind. It was obvious that his immortal art had been almost at the same level as the unity of man and nature. He held a purple gold dust in his hand, and his fairy spirit was strong without anger.

The man's huge show made Shaoqing very surprised. The leader Murong had already greeted him and smiled and said, "Brother Qingxu has time to visit my fool's wedding today. It is really a great honor for me to do it." The Taoist Qingxu shook his Chen slightly and said, "My brother Murong is so polite. I, the old Taoist Qingxu, is indispensable for me. And I heard that you have built a tower in the water in this place with the most spiritual energy in Kunlun Yaochi, just a few days ago. I have to open my eyes." Master Murong replied, "My little trick, my cultivation level with Brother Qingxu, who is almost ascending, must be not worth mentioning. But today I am very happy, but why don't you see the close friend of the fool's friend? It's yours.
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