Chapter 271 Miao Yan’s Admirer (Part 1)

Yu Jizi had already stood up. Since he knew that Living Bodhisattva was Xiao Lei's senior brother, he valued Xiao Lei a little more. Regardless of the grudges between Xiao Lei and himself, simply Xiao Lei was the junior brother of Living Bodhisattva, then this seniority was also very high!

A hint of embarrassment flashed in Yu Jizi's face, she cleared her throat and said seriously: "A few experts have just arrived and are climbing the ladder at the foot of the mountain. Xiao... Well, Mr. Lei might as well watch it."

Xiao Lei sat on the edge of the cliff and took a look, "Oh? Who is it?"

Yu Jizi looked at Xiaoyaozi, and Xiaoyaozi smiled and said, "The head of Kunlun doesn't need to see me. This is my first time attending this grand event. Please ask the head of Kunlun to introduce it."

"Well... the one who came down from this mountain was the leader of Yinyue Sect, the leader of the Sanqing Sect, and another was the Fairy Jun Jian from the Xianshan Sect. These three masters were at the foot of the mountain and had already left a stick of incense."

After saying that, he pointed to the ground beside him and saw a copper incense burner in the middle of the ground, with a sandalwood sticking on it, which was almost burning.

"Oh, Fairy Jun Jian, that's an old acquaintance." Xiao Lei looked at Xianyin behind him, but when Xianyin's face had not changed, he asked again: "Where are the Yinyue Sect and the Sanqing Sect coming from?"

Xiaoyaozi laughed and scolded, "I don't know that the sky is high and the earth is rich. The Yinyue Sect and the Sanqing Sect are both authentic sects of Xuanmen. The Yinyue Sect is always on the islands overseas in the East China Sea and does not have much contact with our Dongdi. However, the sects of all generations have been first-class experts."

Miao Yan knew that Xiao Lei was not very clear about these figures in the immortal forest, and continued to explain: "The master of Yinyue Sect was invited to attend the last grand event. He had outstanding magic power, especially the "hidden character" technique, the technique of controlling wind, and practiced to a high level. In one day, you can walk back and forth in thousands of miles and mountains! I am also impressed." After a pause, he continued: "The master of the Three Pure Land is even more amazing. The disciples under his disciples are very powerful in Lingnan. There are even disciples who have opened a sect in the mortal world. The magic of the Three Pure Land and one sect has gone from shallow to deep, which is quite unique. The last time the sect of the Three Pure Land was also admirable. His Three Pure Land and One sect has the "transformation scriptures", and his magic changes are mysterious, and he is proficient in various deformation methods! After practicing, people can transform into various flowers, birds and beasts!"

Xiao Lei nodded. But suddenly saw the two old guys Baimei and Kunpeng, who were also sitting among the crowd, but he took a few steps away. He couldn't help but wonder: these two people are so thick-skinned. They still have the face to stay here.

But he didn't know in his heart that those who can practice these magics to the depths are not people with strong minds? If they have poor perseverance, how can they endure the long practice of decades and hundreds of years of hard practice?

Bai Mei had high expectations for the fairy forest event. Although she was humiliated yesterday, she might not have been willing to leave. Moreover, she later learned that Xiao Lei's two powerful "senior brothers" had left, so she felt a little more hope. In his opinion, although Xiao Lei's senior brother was powerful, this kid might not have any great skills.

The so-called retreat to this.

Anyway, those two powerful "senior brothers" have left, and the remaining people may not be their opponents, and they may not have no chance to overwhelm the heroes and win the title of No. 1 in the world.

At this moment, the sandalwood in the copper incense burner had been burned, and Mars flashed twice and quietly extinguished. Yu Jizi waved her sleeves and saw a golden light shooting out. A pillar of sandalwood had been inserted into the copper incense burner. The flames were a little light and it started to burn. Yu Jizi whispered: "The second pillar of incense has been burned, please know three!"

A clear man's voice came from the foot of the mountain and said with a smile: "Thank you, Brother Yu Jizi. I can still support me." This sentence fell clearly into everyone's ears, word by word. Xiao Lei couldn't help but say wonder: "Yi, this person has a very good cultivation."

I just don’t know if this person is from the Three Qing Sect or the Yinyue Sect?

He originally thought that these two people from the sects were probably as capable as the Zhuge Sect Master. But he didn't expect that he could speak calmly on the ladder of heaven, which would be amazing.

Miao Yan smiled slightly and whispered: "Well, this is the star-chasing master of Yinyue. After three hundred years of separation, I didn't expect that his magic power would be so diligent."

Xiao Lei sighed: "So I am underestimating the heroes of the world. It seems that this star-chasing mana has reached the advanced level of the Dharma-Cultivation Period."

Miao Yan smiled and said, "This fairy forest event was originally based on 'discussing the Tao', and not all of them were fought with everyone. Even if they finally took the list of five masters, they might not be the five people with the strongest magic power in the world."

Xiao Lei nodded and suddenly said, "By the way, it's already dawn, why are there only so many people coming? I know there are twenty jade tablets in total, so what about the others?"

Miao Yan frowned and shook her head and said, "I don't know either. Logically speaking, it should have been here long ago, but I don't know why there are so many people missing this year."

Xiao Lei couldn't help but look at Monk Gu Zhong. Monk Gu Zhong smiled bitterly and said, "Master Lei, don't look at me. I dare not do anything. The jade plaque, I have long been sent to all the experts in the world."

Xiao Lei sneered twice and ignored him anymore.

Everyone sat on the top of the mountain for a while, and the second incense stick gradually burned. Xiao Lei had been unable to bear it for a long time and had already stood up and sat down for three or five times. Later, he simply went to the ground and raised his legs high.

The white eyebrows looked at it and felt secretly happy in his heart, thinking that this man was unstable and had no ability to cultivate qi. How could he have any advanced cultivation? It seems that he must not have much ability. He was probably because he was able to attend the grand event. It was because of his master's origin. He just didn't know where his master came from? He was so powerful? Why have he never heard of such a powerful sect in the world?

Generally speaking, even if a person who practices Qi stays in seclusion for three or five years, it is just a common occurrence. A person with advanced seclusion for ten or eight years is a common occurrence. People like Xiao Lei who are free from nature are not suitable for practicing immortality.

However, although Bai Mei's guess was correct, she just didn't know that Xiao Lei's ability was not achieved through hard practice. Ninety-nine out of ten were achieved by luck and various strange coincidence opportunities. In general, it can only be said to be the four words "get it for nothing".

After a meal, it was almost half an hour before I heard a dry man below sighing: "Forget it, the two fellow Taoists are of high power, I am ashamed of myself. I have given up on this ladder."

As soon as he finished speaking, a figure rushed up from the mountain and fell gently on the ground in the circle. It was a green-robed Taoist priest. The Taoist priest was thin and short, with a yellow face, but his eyes were bright. He bowed his head and looked around and smiled, "I have seen all the Taoists."

Yu Jizi smiled slightly and said, "Brother Dao, please sit down. Let's look at the two of Xingzhangzi and Jun Jianxianzi. Is it because of the Yinyue Sect's Yinzi's Yinzi's Wind Control Art, or the mysterious body technique of Ni Shangwu in her Xianshan Sect."

Linghua smiled and said, "I am convinced. I have been practicing at home for many years and have finally supported me for half an hour, but I didn't expect that I was still so unhealthy... Hehe." He looked calm and did not want to lose at all, so he sat down calmly.

Anyone who knew him, such as Yu Jizi, Gu Zhong Monk, and Miao Yan, who had attended the last grand event, nodded and greeted him.

Xiao Lei saw that although this person looked unbearable, he was extremely dignified, and he couldn't help but feel a little favor in his heart and smiled at him.

Linghua saw Miao Yan and Xian Yin sitting beside Xiao Lei, and couldn't help but feel strange, and his face was a little strange. When he saw Miao Yan and Xiao Lei leaning against each other, he couldn't help but have plastic surgery: "I don't know which school this little friend is from? But he has a very good eye."

Xiao Lei smiled and said, "You must be polite, Taoist priest, I am just a savage, it's better not to mention the sect. However, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect was once my teacher."

Linghua smiled and said, "It turns out that he is a high-ranking player from Xiaoyao Sect... Xiaoyaozi, you have taken on a good disciple."

Xiaoyaozi was obviously an old acquaintance with Linghua, and said with a smile: "I dare not be this anymore. How can I compare to your 300 disciples? That's a lot of talents."

Linghua shook his head: "It's so unusable, it's better not to mention it." After a pause, he said seriously: "Why didn't you see Brother Qing Lingzi and the old drunkard Dongfang Wusheng?"

Xiaoyaozi hesitated for a moment, and Xiao Lei smiled and said, "My senior brother Qinglingzi is probably already ascended. As for Mr. Dongfang Wusheng, I'm afraid I'll ask Fairy Jun Jian."

Linghua nodded, looked at Miao Yan and Xianyin again, hesitated for a moment, but could not tell who was the head of Xianshan Mountain. He could only smile bitterly, "So... I have seen the head of Xianshan Mountain. But the old Taoist, I have my eyes blurred, but I don't know which one is Xianyin Fairy?"

Miao Yan smiled and said, "My name is Miao Yan, this person is Xianyin."

As soon as Miao Yan finished speaking, she heard Jun Jian’s voice coming from the foot of the mountain and shouted: “Xianyin? Where is the head of my Xianshan???”

As soon as he finished speaking, a white figure soared into the sky and rushed up from the bottom of the mountain and landed in the field. He saw Xianyin at first glance, his face was complicated, and he said in a deep voice: "Very good! You are indeed here!" She hesitated for a moment, bowed and said: "Have you met the leader!"

But there was a bit of resentment in his eyes.

Miao Yan sighed and whispered: "Uncle Jun Jian, Xianyin, I'm afraid her internal illness has not been cured now, so many things are not very clear..."

Jun Jian stood up and said coldly: "No matter what, she is always the leader of Xianshan!" He walked slowly to Xianyin and whispered: "After you leave, where will the Xianshan Sect be placed?!"

Xianyin's face was calm, she glanced at Jun Jian, shook her head and said, "I...I don't know."

Jun Jian's eyes flashed with anger, then he looked at Xianyin deeply, sighed, and whispered: "For three years, the affairs of Xianshan have been handled by the four people of my Xuan Pavilion. Everyone hopes that the head of the sect can go back one day earlier."

Xianyin still said in that faint tone: "Well, your agent is also very good. I don't want to go back."
Chapter completed!