As an annual welcoming event for the Immortal Sect, the Immortal Ascension Conference is held very grandly every time.
Even many disciples who were traveling abroad would come back specially to congratulate their master on finding a good disciple.
Early in the morning on this day, the peaks were very lively, with people coming and going. The disciples who came back from outside had to pay a visit to their master, talk to old friends whom they hadn't seen for a long time, and get to know the new generation of disciples.
There is only one exception, and that is Wuyong Peak.
There were only seven disciples on Wuyong Peak, and it was still very deserted.
However, there are differences. In the past, no one from Wuyong Peak was even willing to appear at the Immortal Ascension Conference. Even the judge Shen Qiuming has been absent for several years.
But this time, because Chiho was going to participate, the entire peak team was mobilized and started working early in the morning.
Zhao Xier put new clothes on Xiaotuanzi. Although it was still a light blue robe, auspicious clouds were embroidered on the collar and cuffs, which was particularly delicate and beautiful.
She also prepared a light blue headband, with golden wheat ears made of tassels on both ends, and a small bun. It was so cute.
Soon, Chiho was dressed neatly and walked around in front of Shen Qiuming and others.
Shen Qiuming and others like her no matter how she looks at her.
"It's almost time, let's go!"
Shen Qiuming walked in the front, holding Chiho's little hand, and the shadow fell on Chiho's shoulder.
The other six people lined up and followed behind.
The group of people came out of Wuyong Peak, each of them looked leisurely and composed, which complemented the light blue robes they wore, and was particularly eye-catching.
"Are they the seven from Wuyong Peak? Why do I feel like I haven't seen them for so many years?"
"Really... right? They don't look alike, but they are indeed wearing Wuyongfeng's clothes. I haven't seen them in many years."
"How many years have they not participated in the Immortal Ascension Conference? However, if you can't recruit new disciples, participating in the Immortal Ascension Conference will only cause trouble for yourself."
"Didn't you see? The little dumpling led by Shen Qiuming is said to be only three years old. He is a genius once seen in a century."
"Is it true? That Tuanzi is going to participate in the Immortal Ascension Conference? I'm really looking forward to it."
Along the way, many disciples pointed at them and whispered to them, but no one came up to say hello.
Soon they arrived at the gate of Xiangtan Peak, and by chance, Bing Yuqing came out with all the disciples.
Bing Yuqing saw Shen Qiuming at a glance. She couldn't believe her eyes. Shen Qiuming now had an air of Taoism and immortality. His hair was as white as snow, which gave him a transcendent detachment.
What happened to Shen Qiuming in the past few years?
Will he remember that thing every day? Will he miss himself?
Bing Yuqing pulled back her wandering thoughts. Just as she was about to say hello to Shen Qiuming, she saw the other party walking past her with a normal expression.
Shen Qiuming had been concentrating on talking to Qianho and didn't see Bing Yuqing at all.
Of course, Chiho didn't see Bing Yuqing either.
Fortunately, Song Lingxi behind Bing Yuqing shouted, "Suisui!"
Chiho and Shen Qiuming looked over at the same time.
"Senior Sister Lingxi!"
Chiho greeted happily. She hadn't seen Song Lingxi for a long time.
Shen Qiuming nodded towards Bing Yuqing, but unexpectedly Bing Yuqing turned her head and ignored him.
Shen Qiuming smiled and shook his head, standing patiently by the side, waiting for Chisui to finish speaking to Song Lingxi.
"Suisui, you are so cute today."
Song Lingxi stepped forward and couldn't help but hug Xiaotuanzi.
There is no way, who makes Tuanzi so cute? She has wanted to hug him for a long time.
"hey-hey!"
Chiho showed a few baby teeth and asked, "How are Senior Sister Lingxi's preparations going?"
"Well, that's good." Song Lingxi looked confident.
She asked Chiho again, "Suisui, what about you?"
"Suisui wants to take first place!"
The little bun's face was full of fighting spirit, and he waved his little meat fist, which was so cute.
Song Lingxi smiled and said, "Come on Suisui, senior sister is optimistic about you."
Zhao Xi'er stood next to the two of them. She could see that Song Lingxi was sincerely cheering for Chiho and did not take Chiho's words as child's play.
She was becoming more and more satisfied with this girl.
"Lingxi!"
Bing Yuqing urged impatiently.
She could have left by herself, but she just didn't want Song Lingxi to get too close to the Wuyong Peak people.
"Here we come, Master."
Song Lingxi nodded to Zhao Xi'er and others, and solemnly said goodbye to Shen Qiuming.
"Master Shen, see you later."
While she chased Bing Yuqing, she waved goodbye to Chiho.
"oops!"
Chiho suddenly exclaimed.
"What's wrong?"
In an instant, seven nervous eyes looked over.
"Nothing, let's go."
Chiho slapped the back of her head in frustration.
She is such a stupid person, why did she forget to pat Senior Sister Lingxi on the forehead?
She didn't want to cheat, but she just hoped that Senior Sister Lingxi wouldn't get hurt.
But when she thought about it, Senior Sister Lingxi was so powerful that she shouldn't be hurt, so she quickly felt relieved.
The Immortal Ascension Conference is held at Piaomiao Peak. This is a rare opportunity for disciples to come to Piaomiao Peak.
When Chiho and the others arrived, everything was crowded with people and it was very lively.
On the high platform, in addition to Shen Qiuming and the sect master Hua Wuji, several other peak masters were already sitting there. In addition, there were also the gatekeepers of the library, who were the judges of the Immortal Ascension Conference.
"Shihu," Chiho raised her little head, "Go up! They are waiting for you!"
"Okay." Shen Qiuming tidied up Chiho's clothes at the end, "I'll go to the stage to discuss the truth later. Don't be nervous, Master will support you."
"Well, thank you Shihu, Suisui will not embarrass Shihu."
Chiho patted her chest confidently.
Shen Qiuming chuckled lightly. To the Tuanzi in front of him, his words were the way of the world.
So, how could he not cherish this little dumpling?
After Shen Qiuming took his seat, Hua Wuji soon appeared, and the Immortal Ascension Conference was about to begin.
Xiao Yan, Minglang Mingyi and other disciples who knew Qianho came over to say hello to her.
Seeing people gathering in front of the high platform, Wei Xinglai and six others stood in a circle, directly protecting Qianho in the middle.
"Our Suisui is so popular."
Fourth senior brother Qiao He couldn't help but give a thumbs up.
"really."
Senior brother Wei Xinglai twitched his lips.
After all, the six of them have been around for so long, and no one has come over to say hello to them.
"It's begun, it's begun."
There was a commotion in the crowd, and then it quickly became quiet.
I saw Hua Wuji walking to the front of the high platform.
"Today is our Xianling Sect's annual Immortal Ascension Conference. As the sect leader, I would like to thank everyone for attending, and I also solemnly welcome the disciples who join the Xianling Sect this year."
There was a round of applause.
"I won't talk nonsense about the rules. I believe that senior brothers and sisters have already given instructions. Let's get to the point right away!"
"Today's competition is about Taoism. Who wants to be the first?"