Xie Weiyang asked casually: "What can you do with senior brother?"

Lin Qi: "Ah, it's about the Dao Discussion Conference. Is it going to start tomorrow? I made an appointment with him to go to the outer gate today. This time, many sects and loose cultivators came."

Xie Weiyang was surprised: "It's so early."

It is not surprising that Xiao Chi is actively making friends with the monks. Whether he is the first disciple of Liyou Valley or their senior brother, Xiao Chi's efforts and worries over the years are seen by everyone. It is trying to make Liyou Valley or Tongque's reputation and appearance look good.

Although Liyou Valley and Tongque City are not the same family, they are clearly the same in the eyes of outsiders.

It is conceivable that with a completely different policy from Xie Shaohua, Liyougu will go on a different path under the leadership of Xiao Chi.

The indifference of this life made him unable to care about these superfluous things, but it doesn't mean that Xie Weiyang doesn't understand Xiao Chi, on the contrary, Xie Weiyang called him a big brother is a sincere affirmation

Lin Qi said: "Well, Xiao Daoyou has the habit of getting up early to practice whipping, he should be up now... I happened to see this spirit melon ripe when I passed by the Spirit Orchard, and I thought it could just bring you nourishment. "He paused for a while: "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Xie to wake up early today..."

The tail sound is quite meaningful.

Xie Weiyang: "..."

Xie Weiyang: Why are you dragging it back again?

In fact, Lin Qi doesn't really think that Xie Weiyang and his uncle have something to do... Ahem, it's really impossible after all, it's purely like an unattainable idol who is suddenly close at hand, but the person who is close to him is not my heartache psychology.

So instead of continuing to joke, Lin Qi turned to chatting about the Dao Discussion: "Tomorrow will officially start. Fellow Daoist Xie can also take this opportunity to compete with monks of the same cultivation level to gain practical combat experience."

Xie Weiyang nodded, although he didn't need it.

Discussion will regard peace as the most important thing, and do not encourage fighting to the death, but if there is an accident, life or death will not matter.

The next day, Xie Weiyang followed Xiao Chi and others to the venue of the Dao Discussion Meeting.

The venue is set at the West Peak, which is the outer gate. There are young monks who have just established the foundation, and there are also powerful people that Shouyuan does not know. The number of people is large and orderly.

As soon as Xiao Chi appeared, several monks nodded and smiled at them. It can be seen that Xiao Chi made many friends with his busy work in the past few days.

That's right, Xiao Chi, the quasi-probable next Valley Master of Liyou Valley, and the senior disciple of Tongque City Master's status are not low, as long as he intends to make friends, why not others.

A monk saw Xie Weiyang and Gu Sisi next to Xiao Chi, and said with a smile: "Fellow Daoist Xiao, this is your junior brother and sister." He said, but looked straight at Xie Weiyang: "This fellow Taoist is Xie Shaohua from Tongque City The city lord's nephew?"

When Xie Weiyang heard it, he didn't answer. There was nothing wrong with what the monk asked, but he was not very good at hiding his inner thoughts. In his eyes, Xie Weiyang was probably not a person but an identity.

It can be seen that such friendships are not very rare.

Xiao Chi's smile did not change, seeing that Xie Weiyang ignored him, he went around to pick up the conversation, and exchanged a few words with the monk.

At this time, a handsome monk came, before he arrived, he smiled and said: "Daoist Xiao, it's like three autumns if we don't see each other every day."

Dressed in a Chinese robe and a folding fan, she opened it with a flick of a finger, and when she fanned it, she looked suave and suave.

When this person came, except for the first sentence, he didn't pay attention to Xie Weiyang or Xiao Chi, but looked at Gu Sisi, and said: "The winking eyes are shy, and the red lips are smiling. The wind rolls the grape belt , sunshine pomegranate skirt."

As he spoke, he put the folding fan together, slapped the palm of his hand, and praised: "Beauty!"

Gu Sisi's face turned red all of a sudden.

Xie Weiyang's mind was instantly swiped, and he looked at Xiao Chi, his eyes conveying: "Where did you know this frivolous weirdo?" 'Information.

Xiao Chi's smile is like a mask on his face, it never changes.

He also introduced the visitor, "This is Fellow Daoist Lin Shu from Ziyu Pavilion."

Speaking of Ziyu Pavilion, everyone couldn't help but think of the other two pavilions, Feiyan Pavilion and Zhujian Pavilion.

The Three Pavilions have a long history and were originally a family. Thousands of years ago, when Shaoshan was rising, it was the leading sect in the cultivation world. Later, due to differences in internal concepts, it split into three pavilions. Among them, Zhujiang Pavilion is still prosperous and has good relations with Shaoshan.

Feiyan Pavilion is still prosperous, but it is a heretic, especially good at making drugs, especially the head of this generation, who is quite hostile and feared by others.

But this Purple Jade Pavilion is the last one, it has been reduced to a second-rate sect, relying on some rare and rare treasures left over from the prosperity of the ancestors, it is worthy of occupying a place in this discussion meeting.

"This Lin Shu is the most favored disciple of Ziyu Pavilion, and is highly valued by the sect."

Xiao Chi transmits voice to Xie Weiyang, and sometimes when he meets some monks who he thinks are more meaningful to make friends with, Xiao Chi will secretly introduce to Xie Weiyang.

While they were communicating, a quiet bell sounded from the air. It was distant and pleasant, not loud, but it reached the ears of every monk present.

All the monks stopped talking and returned to their positions.

The monks surrounding Xie Weiyang and the others also dispersed, and the monk named Lin Shu also turned around to return to his sect.

Gu Sisi looked at the other person's back, the blush on her face hadn't completely faded, this was the first time he was praised so bluntly, although the two senior brothers were very kind to her, sometimes, she would feel that she was superfluous After all, the elder brother's partiality is obvious, and when others see the three of them, they never pay attention to her.

So Lin Shu's praise hit her young girl's heart unexpectedly.

"Couldn't this be the romantic and affectionate encounter between the host and hostess described in those scriptures?" Gu Sisi covered her face, thinking about it.

As if sensing her gaze, Lin Shu turned his face slightly and blinked at Gu Sisi.

Gu Sisi looked as if he was going to faint.

"Junior Sister, let's go." Xie Weiyang noticed that Gu Sisi hadn't followed, and gave her a strange look.

"Where is it uncomfortable?"

"No." Gu Sisi let go of her hand "swish" and rushed to the front.

Xie Weiyang and his party consisted of only three people, representing both Tongque City and Liyou Valley, which attracted a lot of attention, but some sects had a large number of people, such as Ziyu Pavilion, which probably brought all the rookie disciples who had passed the foundation establishment period. coming.

Xie Weiyang looked at the head of Shaoshan speaking on the stage, a majestic middle-aged monk, and a group of solemn white-clothed sword cultivators. He felt that his impression of sword cultivators had recovered. Lin Qi obviously couldn't believe everything he said. , the reliable ones still account for the majority.

Just as he was thinking, he glanced over the crowd, and met Lin Qi who was looking up.

Lin Qi froze for a moment, winked at Xie Weiyang, and didn't know what to express.

Xie Weiyang: "..."

There was nothing surprising about the first day's seminar—from Xie Weiyang's eyes.

But it is obvious that this is a stage for young rookies to show off, and it is also an opportunity for casual repairs to perform.

Many people expressed great solemnity about this.

And in the inaccessible North Peak.

On the top of a very high mountain, misty clouds and mist, two people are playing chess.

The one holding the black pieces was dressed in white, his chess style was fierce, and the murderous intent loomed above the chess game, it was Ji Yu.

On the other side, the cultivator who was holding white faced the battle calmly, without any strategy, and stood firm and invincible in the wind and rain every step of the way.

Different from the wonderful chess game with ever-changing situation, the postures of the two seem casual and natural, and they can also be distracted from chatting.

"It's raging outside, why don't you, the deacon elder, go take a look?"

The monk holding white has slender eyebrows, a little vermilion between his eyebrows, and long hair as white as snow. This appearance should look strange, but his unearthly temperament just makes people feel that he is just like a lotus.

Ji Yu: "There's nothing to see."

The monk said with a smile: "Don't forget that you also stand out from this forum, so those casual cultivators who follow your example will be sad."

Ji Yu: "Don't tell me that you are here to watch this seminar."

"Take those young disciples in the pavilion to see the world."

Ji Yu raised his eyebrows: "Do you need the Pavilion Master himself?"

Bai Jing, the owner of Zhujian Pavilion, the white-haired monk in front of him, said helplessly: "Can't it be a friend I miss for a long time, and come to see him after he leaves the customs?"

Ji Yu was noncommittal.

Bai Jing has long been used to Ji Yu's cold personality, but in fact, although the two of them can be regarded as close friends, they are ordinary gentlemen's friends, and they are not very friendly on weekdays, and it is true that Bai Jing did not come here to meet friends.

"I'm here for the Barter Club."

Bai Jing told her why she came here.

If the Dao Discussion Society is aimed at young rookies of various factions, the Barter Society is aimed at those monks or powerful people who already have a lot of money.

Bartering, bartering means exchanging those things that one owns, and there are often many unexpected treasures.

Ji Yu was a little surprised: "Isn't there enough magic weapons for Zhujiange?"

Zhujiange has the best foundry masters and casting techniques recognized by the entire cultivation world - this is one of the reasons why Shaoshan and Zhujiange have a good relationship. Shaoshan is rich in the best sword repairers, and Zhujiange is rich in the best swords...

Therefore, it is very strange that the owner of the Zhujian Pavilion deliberately came here to find some good rare treasures. After all, for a monk, what kind of rare treasures are worth a good magic weapon.

This is the most indispensable thing in Zhujian Pavilion.

"Find some rare things." Bai Jing said lightly.

The other party didn't seem to want to say anything, so Ji Yu didn't ask any more.

The two played chess for a while, and Bai Jing suddenly spoke again: "I heard that the person who came to Tongque City this time is the nephew of the city owner."

Ji Yu stopped playing chess: "Why are you talking about this all of a sudden?"

Bai Jing was a little absent-minded for some reason, rubbing the white chess in her hand between her fingers, and it was still lingering.

Ji Yu tapped on the chess table impatiently, wanting to hear the answer.

Both of them became less calm, but they didn't notice it.

Bai Jing came back to her senses and said: "Ah, I know the Lord Tongque, so I can't help but care about it." Then he smiled wryly and said: "If I care about it, it will be messed up. You just came out of the customs...with your personality, you won't care about it." Go take care of that."

Ji Yu was puzzled.

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Bai Jing is on the stage, he has been in the supporting role column for a long time.

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