Xianjun, please calm down

All the people watching the ceremony gasped and stared at Da Zhuang with wide-eyed eyes.

What is Venerable Biyun's cultivation level?Fit!This means that from now on, Young Master Ji Xia will be able to unleash the three swords of the combined sword cultivator anytime, anywhere!It can still be used up!

As long as this thing is still on his wrist, who dares to touch him?It will be cut into shreds for you in minutes!

Everyone knows that Venerable Biyun saw that Mr. Ji Xia's cultivation level was still low, and he was afraid that outsiders would look down on him, so he gave him such a thing, first to support him, and second, to call on all cultivators in the world, this person is covered by him Yes, anyone who dares to touch a vellus hair will be cut to death on the spot.

Moreover, Venerable Biyun's move also represented his absolute trust in Ji Xia. How many people in this cultivation world would dare to store their own attack methods in a magic weapon and give it to others?Once that person uses this magic weapon to do something unacceptable to heaven and earth, attracting the wrath of both men and gods or provoking terrific enemies, even if he is full of mouths, he will not be able to explain clearly.

Such things are usually gifted by fathers and sons with excellent feelings, masters and apprentices, or some great master will get such a magic weapon to protect the descendants before his death, because the elders of the family love a certain descendant very much , and very few people will send it.

Qingyang and Hanyang are under the tutelage of Venerable Biyun's elder brother Chongyuan. Venerable Biyun is only the uncle of Venerable Hanyang, let alone Venerable Biyun still has such a temper. , really surprised everyone.

Da Zhuang bowed to thank the elder for the gift, his attitude was very respectful, but his expression was calm, as if he had seen the calm appearance of being unafraid in the world.

It's no wonder that he is calm, after all, his immortal monarch is also in the body state now, and he carries it with him every day, and he can send out a hundred and eighty swords anytime and anywhere, so there is nothing surprising.

However, he really likes this gift given by Venerable Biyun. In this way, if he encounters an enemy again, he can use this magic weapon to help him. He doesn't have to be locked in the bell all the time, and he can also protect himself up.

Alas, it is really difficult for a low-level cultivator to follow a fit venerable all day long and be his Taoist companion. After all, there are only a few high-level cultivators in this world. If he is alone, he may not be able to meet him often , even if they meet, they may not be full enough to go to trouble with a low-level cultivator, what stage of cultivator, what stage of opponent to find, and the opponent of the fit venerable...

Hehehe, it doesn't matter if I don't say anything, in short, although there are people protecting him from injury and death, he will always appear to be very useless.

The contract was completed, and all the guests came forward to congratulate them one after another. Even Shan Tianrui said "Congratulations" with a sullen face. People who usually have no chance to talk to Venerable Hanyang, the suzerains of those small sects or The patriarchs of the aristocratic family can also use the excuse of congratulations to say a word to him at this time, and today He Hanyang Venerable has a very good temper, but for those who come to congratulate, he will nod at the worst .

Qin Yifan walked over from behind, stood behind Qingyangzhen's side, bent down and said something in Qingyangzhenren's ear, Qingyangzhen's brows twitched, his eyes scanned the field, and stayed in the middle. On top of a small group of people who were struggling to squeeze forward.

He narrowed his eyebrows at the eager middle-aged man in the head, stood up with a flick of his sleeves, walked to Yu Changqing and Da Zhuang, and whispered: "Xiang Ji Xia, the Murong family is here." , what do you think?"

Da Zhuang was taken aback for a moment, and then thought that Xianjun was using his own disciples to help him check his background. A middle-aged man who is [-]% similar to him is coming this way.

He frowned and said: "Sect Master, I am just a person from a small village, raised by my own sister, and have nothing to do with the Murong family."

As soon as he opened his mouth, Yu Changqing's fingers moved, and a sound-proof barrier surrounded the two of them.

Master Qingyang raised his eyebrows slightly, nodded, but then frowned and said: "My brother is wrong."

Da Zhuang pursed the corner of his lower lip. According to ethics, the blood relationship is inseparable. If he doesn't recognize his father, he will make people disgusted wherever he says it, but he really doesn't want to...

Yu Changqing also turned her head and looked at her senior brother.

Master Qingyang said with a smile: "Your brother and Ning Yu have completed the ceremony, how can you call me suzerain again? You should change your name to senior brother."

Yu Changqing moved his fingers to remove the barrier, and said, "Senior brother is right."

Da Zhuang froze for a moment, then smiled and said, "Brother, forgive me."

Master Qingyang laughed loudly: "That's right, I have been waiting for this 'senior brother' for my brother for several years!"

The three of them spoke very fast, and the sound-proof barrier was silent. When Master Qingyang and Da Zhuang were talking, Yu Changqing was still dealing with everyone, and everyone's attention was on him, and they didn't listen. Seeing the two sentences before Master Qingyang and Da Zhuang, when they heard Master Qingyang's hearty laughter, they looked over one after another, and made a few words along with the laughter.

While talking, Murong Patriarch Murongzhao finally came to the front with a few people, he greeted Yu Changqing and Master Qingyang, looked straight at Da Zhuang, and suddenly burst into tears: "Dare to ask... Mr. Ji Xia, where is your home, and are your relatives safe?"

Da Zhuang looked at him indifferently, and said: "Ji Xia was born in a small Wang family village. There was only one eldest sister in the family. She died when I was young. I'm afraid there are few of you who don't know about this."

Hehe, Venerable Hanyang found a villager to be a Taoist companion. It is a craziness and an anecdote in the world. People in the cultivation world have been talking about it secretly for several years, how many people don't know?

When everyone heard this, they couldn't help being a little embarrassed. With so many people present, how many of them didn't say a word or two behind their backs?Originally, it was peaceful at this time, and everyone agreed that the two were a match made in heaven, a pair of close friends, and the atmosphere was harmonious. Everyone felt uncomfortable when such a word came in, knowing that Mr. Ji Xia was from He was not high, and he was still asking about his family background at the family's joint registration ceremony, which was simply embarrassing to others in public, and everyone turned their heads to see who was so short-sighted.

However, after looking at it, I found that they looked alike, at least seven or eight points alike, plus this obviously inappropriate question, it can't help but make people think about it.

Murong Zhao's face was full of sorrow and eagerness, and he said again: "Then you dare to ask Mr. Ji Xia's sister, but she is called Wan Qing?"

Da Zhuang said: "No, her name is Wang Xiaoqing."

Murong Zhao shook his head, took a step forward and said, "No, Mr. Ji Xia doesn't know something. Wang Xiaoqing is Wanqing, and you, my son, are my son who has been living abroad for more than 20 years!" Wow, Da Zhuang's expression was still calm, he just looked at the tearful man in front of him like a clown.