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Chapter 419 Rejection of Marriage

As soon as Liang Yan entered, he saw many monks already sitting in Guanyu Hall.

He looked from a distance and saw two people sitting on the main seat. The one on the left was an old man with short hair. He was wearing martial arts uniform and had a calm face. He was leisurely sipping a cup of tea.

The one on the right is a middle-aged man with long, flowing hair, talking nonstop to the old man next to him.

No matter what he said, the old man next to him just lowered his head and sipped tea calmly, almost pretending to be deaf and dumb.

Liang Yan naturally recognized the old man in martial arts uniform on the left as his master Yu Xuanji. He immediately stepped forward and said loudly: "Disciple Liang Yan, I went out to practice and returned to the sect, and I came here to report to my master!"

The long-haired man who was talking endlessly was so suddenly interrupted that he couldn't help but stop and looked at Liang Yan with some annoyance.

On the contrary, Yu Xuanji raised his head with a happy face, seemingly very satisfied with this disciple's "interference", and laughed:

"So it's you, kid! I didn't expect you to come back alive!"

Liang Yan knew that this was Yu Xuanji's ridicule, so he cupped his hand and replied: "This disciple narrowly escaped death this time, which can be regarded as an experience outside."

Yu Xuanji nodded, and just as he was about to invite him to sit down, he suddenly said with a strange look on his face:

"Hey! Your cultivation level."

Naturally, Liang Yan's methods of hiding his cultivation could not be concealed from Yu Xuanji, a golden elixir monk. He was horrified to find that his young apprentice had gone directly from the eighth level of Qi refining to the middle stage of foundation building after returning from an outing. This time he was really surprised.

Not good enough.

However, he was also an old monster who had lived for an unknown number of years. Knowing that there were outsiders present at this moment, he really couldn't explain in detail, so he waved his hand and said vaguely: "It's good to come back, it's good to come back, Xiao Liang'er, you can sit down next to Xiao Qiao'er

On the edge."

Liang Yan turned around and saw five young monks sitting in a long row of seats next to Yu Xuanji. He didn't know who the so-called "Little Qiao'er" was, so he was a little stunned for a moment.

.

Fortunately, a man in green clothes soon stood up, raised his hand to him and said, "I am your fifteenth senior brother, Qiao An. Come and take a seat here quickly."

Liang Yan immediately raised his hands and returned the salute: "I've met my fifteenth senior brother!"

He stopped talking nonsense and quickly stepped forward and sat down in his seat.

At this time, Yu Xuanji chuckled again and said: "You went out not long after you became my disciple, so I didn't have time to introduce you to my fellow disciples. Come on, come on! It's a good day, let the master introduce you."

Yu Xuanji didn't know if he was really interested or if he deliberately wanted to snub the long-haired man next to him. He actually left this monk who was also in the Golden Core realm and introduced the senior brothers to his youngest disciple.

"The person next to you is your fifteenth senior brother Qiao An. He started twenty years earlier than you. He is now in the middle stage of foundation building."

A trace of shame flashed across Qiao An's face. He was in the middle stage of foundation building when he started. Now twenty years have passed, and his cultivation has not improved. Although this situation is normal in some ordinary sects, but let's put it aside.

In a sect as high as Yungang Sect, he was still a direct disciple of Yu Xuanji, so he was a little behind.

After Yu Xuanji introduced Qiao An, he pointed to a woman next to him wearing a lavender dress with a veil on her face and said, "This is your Thirteenth Senior Sister, Mei Thirteen."

Liang Yan was stunned for a moment, and then he realized that the thirteenth-ranked senior sister was also named Mei Shisan.

"I've met the Thirteenth Senior Sister!"

Liang Yan stood up and bowed, but the veiled woman just nodded slightly, indicating that she had seen her before.

"Don't worry, the Thirteenth Senior Sister has a cold face but a warm heart. In fact, she still cares about her junior brother." Qiao An whispered in Liang Yan's ear.

Liang Yan just smiled slightly and heard Yu Xuanji introduce the remaining three senior brothers one by one.

Starting from the first person below Yu Xuanji's left hand, they are the sixth senior brother Xiang Tianying, the seventh senior brother Tang Jun, and the eleventh senior brother Gong Tiangong. Liang Yan's Hunhuang Gong started to work a little, and he was aware of the cultivation of these people. Among them

Only the top-ranked Xiang Tianying and Tang Jun are in the late stage of foundation building, while Gong Tiangong, Mei Shisan and Qiao An are all in the middle stage of foundation building.

Liang Yan didn't know why so many fellow disciples gathered here today, but it probably had something to do with the foreign monks opposite.

He turned his eyes at this moment and looked to the opposite side again.

On the side next to the long-haired man, there were actually nine monks sitting. Six of them were in the middle stage of foundation building, but the first three were truly in the late stage of foundation building.

Liang Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he saw that the first person on the right was a handsome man in white clothes named Feng Shen. This man wore a white jade ring on his right thumb. He had a handsome appearance and a humble expression. When he saw Liang Yan looking at him, he turned to him

Smile and nod in greeting.

The second person on the right is a man with a sword behind his back. He has an unruly expression and does not even look at the foundation-building disciples of the Yungang Sect. He only occasionally talks to a female cultivator next to him.

As for the third person on the right, she is naturally the female cultivator who occasionally chatted with the man carrying the sword. This woman has a graceful figure and dignified manner. She is wearing a red and green dance dress and a rouge skirt.

She looks like a princess. But she also carries an exquisite guqin on her back, which makes her look a little more like a showgirl.

Just as Liang Yan was sizing it up secretly, he heard the long-haired man on the main seat cough and said: "Fellow Taoist Yu, I have explained the whole story to you just now. In short, what are we going to do about this marriage?"

Yuansheng Palace will not recognize it."

"Qianyuan Holy Palace?"

Liang Yan was slightly stunned. He had heard about this sect during his travels over the years. The Qianyuan Holy Palace and the Yungang Sect were listed as the top sects of the Five Kingdoms, and they were the largest sects in the Xu Kingdom.

This sect is extremely strict in accepting disciples and has strict rules, even stricter than the Confucian sect. When traveling abroad, the disciples always regard themselves as the authentic Taoist sect and feel that other schools' magic is just heresy.

After hearing what the long-haired man said, Yu Xuanji just took a sip of the tea on the table, and then laughed and said: "Zhou Yun of your sect and Tang Jun, who is under my sect, were both born in a family of cultivators, and we were engaged since childhood. Later.

Something happened to the Zhou family, and some people moved to Xu State, but the engagement still existed, not to mention that they were in love, so why would Taoist Yan fight against each other?"

When Yu Xuanji mentioned that they were in love, Liang Yan glanced around and found that among the nine monks opposite, there was an elegant female cultivator in yellow clothes who blushed slightly and lowered her head.

And his seventh senior brother, Tang Jun, had his eyes fixed on this woman and could no longer look away.


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