At this moment, the crowd in Yuxu Holy Land was surging, with dozens of people in attendance.

Elder Shen was dressed in white clothes as pure as snow, and his expression was cold and solemn, like snow lotus on the mountain, both fresh and cold.

Behind him were more than a dozen boys and girls holding flower baskets and jade vessels.

They should have been innocent at this age, but at this moment their little faces were full of seriousness and solemnity, as if they were performing a sacred and important ceremony.

This unique immortal style makes Yuxu Holy Land even more mysterious and stunning in the eyes of everyone.

Their demeanor and temperament made ordinary monks unable to help but stare at them and marvel at them.

At this moment, Xu Longnian's face was as gloomy as water.

Shen Rouxu has an innate Taoist body, and her cultivation speed is like a meteor streaking across the night sky, which is jaw-dropping.

At only thirty years old, he has already stepped onto the threshold of the realm of divine transformation and has become a being that everyone looks up to.

And her sister Shen Ruoruo is equally extraordinary.

With the exquisite heart of seven orifices, her cultivation speed is not inferior to that of her sister Shen Rouxu.

On the day of Shen Ruoruo's coming-of-age ceremony, the two daughters of the Shen family were like bright pearls, blooming in the Yuxu Holy Land, and were worshiped as saints together.

Known as the two most talented saints in the past ten thousand years.

However, fate played a cruel joke on them.

For some reason, Shen Rouxu accepted an evil disciple who deceived his master and destroyed his ancestors.

This villain later not only took away her natural Taoist body, but also cruelly dug out her sister Shen Ruoruo's precious seven-orificed exquisite heart.

In the end, this villain became a powerful demon in Nanzhan Province, triggering a joint siege by all the major forces in the three continents, which lasted for decades.

Shen Rouxu was tortured by the devil until she became delirious, and her former innocence and dignity were gone.

After Shen Ruoruo felt the pain of gouging out her heart, she turned into a wisp of fragrant soul and passed away with the wind.

Everyone in the world feels sorry and angry for what happened to them, but fate has already destined this tragedy to happen.

At this moment, Ding Hongyun stood in front of Shen Rouxu, his face moved, like a deeply moved disciple.

He bowed deeply, with endless gratitude in his voice:

"Master's great kindness, I will remember it deeply in my heart. I will never be able to repay you in this lifetime."

Shen Rouxu nodded slightly, with a faint smile on her lips, and she said softly:

"Hongyun, according to the rules of our Holy Land, even the elder's direct disciples need to practice at the mountain gate for three years before they can go down the mountain to experience."

"However, this time I go to the ancient Qinglong Kingdom. You are just accompanying me. It does not count as a formal descent from the mountain. You will not violate the rules."

In Shen Rouxu's vision, this treasure appraisal conference held by the ancient Qinglong Kingdom was just like a country market at best.

What great opportunities could there be?

However, this was a request from her only disciple.

As a master, how could she not fulfill this little wish and accompany him to have fun?

Everyone calls Shen Rouxu the proud daughter of heaven. Her talent is like a bright star, lighting up the future of Yuxu Holy Land.

It is even more the pride of Yuxu Holy Land.

But they overlooked one thing. Shen Rouxu was only a girl in her early twenties.

Underneath her tight pretty face, she also has her own interests and preferences. She likes to explore other areas and enjoy the fun.

Therefore, she decided to accompany her disciple to participate in this treasure appraisal conference and enjoy this rare time of fooling around in the eyes of the old guy in the Holy Land.

Then Shen Rouxu and Ding Hongyun, master and disciple, walked side by side in the bustling treasure appraisal conference.

They walked in tandem, walking at a leisurely pace, as if leading the rhythm of the entire conference.

The monks around them looked sideways and made way for them, their faces full of awe and respect.

Shen Rouxu has long been accustomed to such treatment. Her eyes are calm and profound, as if she is also looking into the intrinsic value of every treasure.

However, for Ding Hongyun, all this is a new experience.

He felt the awed gazes of the people around him, and felt an indescribable sense of satisfaction in his heart.

Is this what it feels like to have a strong background?

He was immersed in this wonderful taste, enjoying this unprecedented honor and respect.

Xu Longnian was hiding not far away, secretly peeping at Ding Hongyun beside Shen Rouxu.

I also had a lot of emotions in my heart. I never thought that the famous devil would have such a green side.

Suddenly, a ragged old beggar squeezed into the crowd, holding an old alms bowl in his hand.

He opened his mouth, revealing his yellow teeth, and made a hoarse and harsh sound from his throat.

"Fairy! Fairy! The old beggar has a treasure here!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the monks around him suddenly darkened.

Shen Rouxu is such a noble person. Her status is like a blooming lotus, noble and sacred.

How could he appreciate something belonging to an old beggar? This is nonsense!

Someone shouted angrily: "Where did you come from, old beggar? Is there no guard in the ancient Qinglong Kingdom?"

"Don't taint Fairy Shen's eyes!"

Xu Longnian also frowned slightly, looking at the sudden farce.

Shen Rouxu caught a glimpse of the old beggar who was half-clothed and walking with a bird.

Her pretty face was instantly flushed with a shy blush, and her eyebrows were slightly wrinkled.

Seeing this scene, Ding Hongyun immediately stepped forward and stood in front of Shen Rouxu, yelled at the old beggar, and threw a few spiritual stones casually.

"You old thing, get out of here! Don't pollute my master's sight!"

However, in the face of Ding Hongyun's scolding, the old beggar did not show the slightest anger. Instead, he looked nonchalant and accepted the spiritual stones with a smile.

"Old beggar, I didn't take your spiritual stone for nothing," he said with a grin, "I have been using this alms bowl for more than ten years, and now I will give it to you, little grandpa."

After saying that, he casually threw the old alms bowl to Ding Hongyun.

Then he laughed and ran outside, looking crazy.

When everyone looked at the back of this crazy old beggar with a gloomy look.

With quick eyes and quick hands, Ding Hongyun grabbed the seemingly worn-out alms bowl tightly in his hand and quickly put it into his storage ring.

A trace of pride flashed in his eyes, as if he had mastered an incredible treasure.

However, Xu Longnian saw all this.

He only glanced briefly, but when his eyes fell on the alms bowl, he couldn't help but show surprise.

The brief golden light reflected on the alms bowl, although fleeting, was like a bright star in Xu Longnian's eyes.

As a great emperor in his previous life, his understanding of immortal weapons was naturally extraordinary.

He immediately recognized that this was no ordinary item.

But a genuine immortal weapon!

how can that be!

Xu Longnian was shocked.

In the previous life, at the treasure appraisal conference, such a precious immortal weapon actually appeared! This might just cause a small stir!

However, the facts were in front of him, and he couldn't help but not believe it.

"Let's go back."

Shen Rouxu glanced at the location where the old beggar had been with some resentment, and pouted.

Somewhat helpless.

"Respectfully obey Master's orders."

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