Soon, an area with transportation tools such as chariots and mounts appeared in sight.
He stepped forward and tied Jueying up and walked along the tree-shaded road.
There are trees on both sides of the road, and gurgling streams can be seen in the distance. The waterfalls are straight down. The rock walls of some strange peaks are full of strange flowers. Spiritual medicine grows in the cracks of the rocks, and the roots and leaves sway in the wind.
The road under your feet is paved with purple jade, and the faint purple flowers are moving.
In the sky, smoke and clouds floated, and spirit birds passed by, making crisp and long sounds, casting large shadows on the ground.
He turned on Yuanshi's true pupils and observed the surrounding environment.
I saw many hidden ancient runes, which contained suffocating killing.
The entire Meitong Clan is full of runes.
However, they are in a state of silence, hidden among the mountains, rivers and earth.
These runes have built a huge magic array, covering the entire charming pupil clan.
Soon, a mountain appeared in sight.
The mountain was cut flat from the top, and a large hall was built on it, with a huge square in front of it.
At this moment, all the guests invited were sitting on the square.
Jun Wuxie walked across a stone bridge on a stream and came to the bottom of the mountain.
A purple jade staircase is straight upward and leads to the top of the mountain.
He looked up and climbed up the stairs.
...
The square was very lively and the atmosphere was festive and joyful.
The four guardians of the Meituo Clan all appeared together for the first time.
He was chatting and laughing with two old men from the Guhuang Sect, while the elders and elders of the Meitong Clan said that it was effective with the senior officials of other forces, and they all looked full of spring breeze and were very unsatisfied.
Jun Wuxie's appearance caused the entire scene to fall into a brief silence.
All eyes were focused on him.
"My friend Wuxie, come to our sect to sit down!"
The Sect Master of Medicine King Sect greeted him enthusiastically and waved to Jun Wuxie.
"Well, it turns out that he is a disciple of the Soldier Saint?" A veteran of the Meitong clan said with a hypocritical smile: "Although the proud disciple of the Soldier Saint comes uninvited, the Meitong clan still welcomes you. Please feel free to do so,
Don't be reserved."
"Oh." The guardian of the Tiantong of the Meitong clan sighed and said, "Young Master Jun is really a handsome talent. It's a pity that he has lost all his cultivation. It's really a pity."
Jun Wuxie sat down next to the Sect Master of Medicine King Sect, looked at the guardians of Tiantong and others and said, "Senior is so serious, I feel sorry for you."
"Haha, Mr. Jun is indeed a person with a clear personality. It is rare to have such an unfortunate experience and know how to comfort himself." The guardian of the earth pupil nodded as if he was appreciative, and then sighed: "At the beginning, we heard Mr. Jun from that time,
I appreciate my talent and I intend to favor the saint of the clan to you. However, the young master is not good for the passing of time. Now I am really not worthy of the saint of my clan. Don’t be too careful in this matter.”
As soon as these words came out, the guests present had different expressions on their faces.
Those who were hostile to Jun Wuxie had their mouths slightly raised, and they were happy to see him being ridiculed in public.
The senior executives of the Medicine King Sect, the Demonic Sect, the Yuling Sect, the Bingyun Tower and other forces frowned secretly.
What is the identity of the guardian of the Meitong Clan?
Such a strong man actually ridiculed a young man in public, which was really against his status and was too expensive!
"Young Master Jun, don't mind. You know that a force like us must consider the future of the family. The marriage of the saint requires a good match." The guardian of Qiantong said as he looked at the Guhuang Sect wearing a golden and red brocade dress,
The young man with dreadlocks said, "Gu Huang Zong Gu Wei, a young genius, and his saint, a talented man and beautiful woman, can be said to be a match made by heaven."
"Several seniors, how dare you ask who the noble saint is?" Jun Wuxie looked at them with interest and said loudly: "Senior said he had intended to betroth the saint to me. This is strange. Why have I never heard of it?
This matter? Besides, how good is the noble saint? How beautiful is the head of Yan's family?"
Suddenly, the senior executives of the Meitong Clan all turned black.
It is really frivolous to say such words in public and is disrespectful to their heads.
"My friend, I'm following your opinion, is it because the Meitong Clan wants to betroth the Saint to you, you don't know what you know?"
The leader of the Medicine King Sect asked knowingly, with a surprised expression on his face.
"I really don't know." Jun Wuxie shook his head and said, "Maybe the seniors of the Meitong Clan are wishful thinking. Fortunately, they did not send anyone to show their relationship, otherwise the younger generation really wouldn't know how to refuse."
"Young Master Jun, you are a little arrogant." A majestic woman looked coldly with her purple eyes and said, "Is the saint of my clan not worthy of you? You actually said something you don't know how to refuse.
Come on. If someone had ever told you to be close to you at that time, you wouldn't be too happy, right? Now that you have lost all your cultivation, the saint of our clan will marry into the Guhuang Sect. You know that you have no hope, so you said this
To save your face, I don’t know that in the eyes of others, I will only listen to it as a joke!”
"Aunt, who are you?"
Jun Wuxie looked at the woman talking blankly.
The woman was so angry that she trembled all over.
Damn it, that hateful boy actually called her aunt?
Her appearance seems to be only in her ten years, and she is only 31 years older than Yan Qingcheng!
"My friend, I'll introduce you to you." The Sect Master of the Medicine King Sect said with a smile: "This is the deputy head of the Meitong Clan, Yan Yu."
"Oh——" Jun Wuxie's voice dragged on for a long time, he looked at Yan Yu for a while, and said, "It turned out to be Yan Yu's deputy head of the family, who was indifferent. However, the deputy head of the family was wronged. He had never mentioned the nobles.
The saint is not worthy of being on the top or bottom.”
"Hmph, I want to hear, what do you mean?"
Yan Yu sneered. This young man had a close relationship with Yan Qingcheng, so she naturally didn't like him, let alone now he was just a useless person with no cultivation.
"Didn't the guardian of the nobles say that? It is different from free love, and it requires a good match. Can a noble have a military saint? Since there is no such thing as a bad match, how can we marry each other?"
Everyone was stunned.
The meaning of this sentence should not be too obvious.
It means that your charming pupils are not qualified yet!
Now, let alone Yan Yu, even the four guardians' faces became gloomy.
It's outrageous. A useless man who has lost all his cultivation dares to come to the door and say that he is not qualified to be a charming clan!
"Hahaha!"
A proud laugh broke the brief silence.
Gu Wei, a young genius from the Guhuang Sect, looked at Jun Wuxie disdainfully and said, "Although the Sage of War is strong, there is only one person. The world's forces have never been heard since ancient times that only one person can be said to be strong! You are from a small city and have a low vision.
When you look at the sky in a well, you don’t know that there are people outside of you. There are many people in this world who can compete with the military saint.”
Jun Wuxie picked up the wine glass, took a sip, and looked at Gu Wei with a smile.
"Haha, some people like to talk, thinking that they will move the Sages out wherever they go." A disciple from the Holy Sect who followed the senior officials mocked: "It's a pity that some people let their tongues bloom in lotus flowers, and in the end they end up
The two geniuses of the Guhuang Sect who hugged the beauty were still the ones who were polite, and the ones who were talking were probably the only ones who cried with the pillow. Tsk, it was so sad."
Jun Wuxie glanced at the man and smiled without saying a word.
The speaker is at most a true teaching in the Holy Sect.
This kind of person is not in his eyes, and saying one more word is a waste of words.
"Please be quiet, everyone." The guardian of Tiantong stood up and said, "Young Master Jun has lost all his cultivation. The young genius fell from the altar. Now he has come to my Meitong clan. Facing what is about to happen, he feels unbalanced.
This is human nature, and it is understandable. Next, our clan will complete the final step of the family leader’s appointment.”
As his words fell.
Three people walked slowly in the distance.
All three are women.
The two women in front walked side by side.
Jun Wuxie turned his head and his eyes gradually became gentle.
One of the two women in front of him was Yan Qingcheng.
Her expression was very calm, holding the palm of another woman with one hand, slowly walking towards the position where the family guardians were.
Yan Yuqing should be the one who walks side by side with her.
Yan Yuqing was wearing a purple palace outfit, wearing a hairpin on her head, and the jade beads were gently shaking, and she dressed very delicately and majesticly.
Her palace dress was very long and dragged to the ground.
Following behind was a girl, holding her purple skirt and following her expressionlessly.
"Is this the saint Yan Ruyu?"
Jun Wuxie looked at it with Yuanshi's true pupils and basically guessed his identity.
Half-step sect king realm, the second level of the king level for thousands of years.
I have to say that he is particularly talented.
The face is like jade, the person is like his name, and the beauty is like jade.
In terms of appearance, it is only slightly inferior to Yan Qingcheng, and it is more youthful and less mature and cool.
The three girls appeared.
On the other side of the Guhuang Sect, Gu Yu and Gu Wei's eyes suddenly lit up.
Especially Gu Yu.
The moment he saw Yan Qingcheng, his eyes were so hot.
Jun Wuxie looked at Gu Yu, his eyes twitched slightly, and the murderous intent in his heart rose.
"The position of the head of the family is officially handed over."
The voice of the guardian of the Tiantong is majestic and thick.
Yan Qingcheng and Yan Yuqing who walked in front of them turned around and faced each other at the same time.
"Yuqing, the future of the family will be handed over to you."
Yan Qingcheng said as he took out a purple token and put it in Yan Yuqing's hand.
"The head of the family..."
Yan Yuqing looked at the head of the family and her hands were trembling slightly.
At this moment, she felt as heavy as a mountain.
The token in her hand was like a mountain that made her unable to breathe.
Isn’t it that easy for the leader of a clan?
It represents not only power, but also huge responsibility and suffocating pressure.
Especially the competition within the family is fierce, and some ambitious people are eyeing it.
"You can't call me like this in the future. You are the lord of my clan."
Yan Qingcheng smiled slightly, and she was naturally charming. Under this smile, many people present looked straight.
I just felt that the scenery between heaven and earth was blurred in an instant, and there was only the intoxicating smile in front of me, which was deeply imprinted in my heart, and my whole heart was about to melt.
"Okay, the handover of the head of the family is officially completed." Elder Tiantong said to Yan Yuqing earnestly: "Yuqing, you must manage the family well in the future. Any decision must be considered for the overall situation of the family."
"Yuqing keeps the teachings of the Guardians."
Yan Yuqing put away the token of the head of the family and looked at Yan Qingcheng deeply. Under Yan Yu's jealous eyes, she walked towards the throne directly above, flicked her sleeves and sat down slowly.
"My fellow Taoists, thank you for coming to support you." The guardian of Tiantong was full of spring breeze: "Now that the handover between our clan's head has been completed, I want to announce a happy event here. The saint of our clan will make an engagement with Gu Wei, the genius of the Guhuang Sect.
.”
Suddenly, everyone's eyes looked at the people of the Guhuang Sect.
Gu Wei slowly stood up and nodded to Yan Ruyu with a smile.
At this time, the guardian of Tiantong continued: "The so-called good things are accomplished. In addition to the marriage between the saint of our clan and Gu Wei of Guhuangzong, there is also a marriage of heaven. The original head of our clan..."
"I won't marry!"
Before the guardian of Tiantong could speak, he was interrupted by a cold voice.
It’s not Yan Qingcheng who speaks, but Yan Ruyu.
Her expression was cold and arrogant.
In an instant, the audience's eyes focused on her.
Then, people looked at Gu Wei again.
The smile on Gu Wei's face stiffened at this moment, and the corners of his mouth twitched a few times.
"Ruyu, you're messing around!"
The four guardians had their faces turned pale.
"I said, I won't marry!" Yan Ruyu was firm and determined. Her purple charming eyes swept across the audience, stayed on Jun Wuxie's face for a moment, then looked at Gu Wei, who had a stiff facial muscle, and said, "I, Yan Ruyu, aren't you?
I need to rely on anyone, and with my own ability, I can look down on a territory and protect my family in the future. Why do I have to commit myself to others?"
"Stop it!"
The guardian of the sky pupil angrily scolded.
Yan Ruyu was not obedient and silent, saying, "Today I, Yan Ruyu, expressed my attitude in front of all the forces in the world! In the past, you intended me to commit myself to Jun Wuxie, but now I have made me to the ancient Wei! Whether it is Jun Wuxie or
Gu Wei is not in my eyes of Yan Ruyu! Even if I want to marry Yan Ruyu, I will only marry the strongest genius of the same generation in the world. Obviously they are not!"
"Yan Qingcheng, you are not disciplined by your disciples yet! It's outrageous!"
The guardian of Tiantong was so angry that his beard trembled.
"How can you let your family marriage be arbitrarily? It's not your turn to make decisions for yourself!"
The guardian of the earth pupil said coldly.
"Ruyu, don't say it."
Yan Qingcheng held Yan Ruyu's hand and shook his head gently.
"Master, do you really want to accept such an arrangement?"
Yan Ruyu looked at her incomprehensible. She knew her master too much and was not a submissive person at all. How could she be?
"Ruyu, have you seen it? Even your master agreed. She is willing to give everything to the family, but you only care about your own interests. Where does the family place?"