Apart from what he knew from Han Qianye's mouth and what he read in books, Nanyun knew nothing about other things about the sect. He had no reason to refuse his senior brother's seemingly 'irregular' request, and at the same time he maintained his attitude toward the sect.
In awe, and with no choice but to be bold, he followed Han Qianye step by step.
Sometimes leaning forward to look, sometimes lowering their heads to avoid, the two of them were like synchronized living treasure rats, dodging behind the main hall, contrasting with the surrounding spiritual plants, vines and trees, making the movement and silence interesting.
Looking forward, in the hall, the sect leader Qiu Baishui was leading the elders of the sect to welcome the four major families.
"Senior brother, is our Qiandao Sect so strong?"
Two hundred elders stood in the void on colorful ladders, lined up behind the sect leader Qiu Baishui. In front of them, there were less than a hundred people from the four major families. They were well differentiated, and their clothes were in different styles. However,
Which four aristocratic families they are, Nanyun has no way of knowing.
Except for the elders of the four major families, the rest are the accompanying guards and the younger generation of the families.
They are worthy of being able to form a blood alliance with the Thousand Dao Sect. The children of these aristocratic families are just teenagers. The men are elegant and elegant, and the women are as beautiful as immortals. They are all so good-looking and have extraordinary temperament.
Looking at the senior brother in front of him suspiciously, and then at himself, Nanyun said: "Senior brother, are they bringing the younger members of the clan here to visit?"
Nodding silently, Han Qianye looked at the four leading girls of the junior generation. They looked around as soon as they landed, as if looking for someone, and quickly shrank their necks, making a sound of sucking air from their mouths.
"The four great aristocratic families are here. Baishui is far away to welcome you. Everyone, please come inside." In the hall, Qiu Baishui, after saluting from a distance, turned to lead the way and greeted the people of the four great aristocratic families.
"Haha, brother, you are too polite. We are all members of our own family, why are we giving so many gifts?"
Among the four major aristocratic families, a man with a beautiful beard in fiery red clothes, named Nangong Batian, waved boldly and did not care about the formal greeting of more than 200 people from Qiandao Sect. He walked directly to a place in the hall and sat down.
The three men behind him also nodded to Qiu Baishui. Dongfang Hongye, a middle-aged man in blue shirt, said: "You are so polite every time you come here. How will we explain it when we go back?"
He spoke very familiarly, and he and Qiu Baishui looked into each other's eyes and smiled knowingly at each other.
Qiu Baishui lowered his head and led the way: "Students of the Academy will practice etiquette throughout their lives, Baishui, and will never forget the teachings of their teachers."
Qiu Baishui spoke like this with a nostalgic look on his face. The leaders of the four major families all nodded. Even Nangong Batian, who had already sat down, straightened his body.
"Greetings to Uncle Qiu! Greetings to all the elders!" Taking advantage of the gap between the elders' silent meeting, the juniors of the four major families saluted everyone in the Qiandao Sect.
"Okay, okay, everyone, take your seats." Looking at these energetic young people, Qiu Baishui looked pleased and led several old acquaintances and a group of juniors to their seats.
As for the accompanying guards, there were disciples from the sect who specially led and entertained them. After a while, only acquaintances were left in the hall.
People in the hall were chatting with each other and talking about the recent important events in Lingxu. The juniors were behaving appropriately, either listening or drinking, and their aura was in the same vein as the heads of each family.
It was obvious that the two parties were exchanging feelings together, but in Nanyun's eyes, it was a different scene.
He felt like seeing an immortal, and felt that everyone in the hall had a quiet and serene charm, as if there was a great road around him. Looking at the charm of the younger generation, he recalled the first time he met his senior brother, and the more he thought about it, the more confused he became, and the more he looked,
It becomes less and less clear.
Especially the leading heads of the four great families, all of them have dignified looks, and their majesty comes from within. The colors of their clothes are very different, but their auras are as one. They are close to Qiubaishui, and they are clearly on the same side, falling into Nanyun's eyes.
The five people inside are like one person.
A young girl looked around. Across the colorful hall, Nanyun felt that this girl had seen the depth of his heart, and quickly lowered his head.
He felt extremely inferior, but after the girl glanced around, she sat quietly in her seat and slowly ate the spiritual fruit. The other three leading women were also looking for something.
Sensing his movement, Han Qianye reached out and patted his shoulder.
"Don't be afraid, you will get used to it if you see it more often."
A warmth spread down his shoulders and throughout his body, and Nanyun nodded gratefully. He did not expect that just being glanced at by Wu Wuxin would cause a shadow in his heart. The cultivation of these senior sisters was unimaginably high.
The two continued to look at the hall. Qiu Baishui glanced at the place where they were hiding intentionally or unintentionally, and then Nangong Batian said: "Recently, the desolate spirits are raging in the Lingxu, and the monsters and demons are holding on to their own territory. Several senior brothers came forward.
When you came here, did you encounter the mist of Lingxu?"
A few people thought for a moment, then Dongfang Hong slowly said: "Knowing that we are here, Huang Ling doesn't dare to show up easily. We have never discovered the fog like a ghostly illusion. However, junior brother, I saw that there is a thick fog outside Qiandao Sect.
Perhaps, they have some ideas about Qiandao Sect."
With a confident look on his face, Qiu Baishui and several others looked towards the outside of Qiandao Sect's mountain.
The sky outside the mountain was clear and clear, and they didn't know what they could see.
After watching for a while, Qiu Baishui said: "If it's just for the Qiandao Sect, that's the best."
Nanyun found that since the sect master turned back to look at the two of them, he could hear what they said.
No, maybe that was what the sect leader specifically wanted his senior brother to hear.
He quietly glanced at the senior brother in front of him and saw that Han Qianye was frowning slightly in thought.
"Hmph! Everyone wants to come to Junior Brother's Thousand Dao Sect to fight the autumn wind. From my point of view, this time, our senior brothers should exercise their muscles and bones and simply eliminate the roots, so that Junior Brother will not have to worry about taking care of him during his daily practice."
Nangong Batian had a very fiery temper. Bei Chenxiong, who was wearing Xingchen Xuanyi, also nodded, but Xiyun Wuwei, the head of another family, looked hesitant.
"Why, do you still have concerns?" Nangong Batian immediately looked at Xiyun Wuwei and asked. Xiyun Wuwei just smiled and shook his head and looked at Qiu Baishui.
"Senior brother, Qiandao still has other missions, so it is not suitable to kill them all."
At this point, the sounds coming from the hall suddenly disappeared, and Nan Yun, who was listening energetically, felt lost. Listening to the tones of these seniors speaking, he felt a sense of relaxation in his soul, as if he was hearing the sounds of nature.
Turning around and hiding behind the stone platform in the flower garden, Han Qianye said to him: "You guessed it right, they are the Sifang family that has been handed down from ancient times. They correspond to the four great beast families in the sky and are part of the protective force of our human race."
It turns out it’s really them!
"Junior Sister Beichen saw you just now, why are you so scared?" Han Qianye continued to ask, and Nan Yun was stunned.
"Um?"
Facing Han Qianye's questioning again, he quickly lowered his head and said, "Senior brother, I look at all the senior sisters and brothers as if they were heavenly beings. Their auras and dao charms all make me feel scared."
Nodding weirdly in agreement, Han Qianye suddenly approached Nanyun and said coquettishly: "Junior brother, don't you have any other feelings?"
Other feelings?
With a busy look on his face, Nan Yun didn't dare to think too much. That senior sister's eyes were like stars. As long as a thought passed through his mind, he would feel like he was in a vast void with nowhere to rest.
At this time, the young disciples in the hall were asking Qiu Baishui to ask Qian Dao Sect to look around.
After Qiu Baishui agreed, they all took a look at the place where Nan Yun and Han Qianye were hiding, and came out.
The ghost screamed, and Han Qianye quickly ran away.
"Junior brother, help me block it!"
Nan Yun, who stayed behind, felt a weight on his body and felt a little disobedient.
After he recovered, he glanced at the senior brothers who had already walked out of the main entrance, and whispered in panic: "Senior brother, wait for me."