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At the foot of Qingcheng.

From the Qingyuan Mountains all the way to the west, they finally came to Qingcheng in Huzhou.

Zhuang Qiu has never been down the mountain as long as he can remember, and spends all day in Wanjian Cave burying his head in hard training.

Although he was a mortal when he was young, his memory has long been blurred, and now he opened his mouth in surprise when he saw such an exaggerated flow of people at the gate of Qingcheng.

Zhuang Qiu thought: There are so many people.

Although there are two thousand disciples in Qingyuan Mountain, there are many peaks, and the land is sparsely populated. It is difficult to see such a crowded and bustling appearance.

Seeing him like this, Lu Xuan said unforgivingly: "It's the first time for senior brother to go down the mountain, so you have to take a good look, don't come here in vain."

"Senior brother really doesn't understand mortal affairs, and I will have to rely on my senior brother in the future." Zhuang Qiu replied politely when he heard his eccentric senior brother.

Hearing Zhuang Qiu's compliment, Lu Xuan raised his head proudly, and said with a cold snort, "You're smart."

Zhuang Qiu smiled and pointed behind Lu Xuan without saying a word. At some point, Ji Qingning got out of the car and ran to Shenyin's side to wait on him. That was supposed to be Lu Xuan's position.

With Zhuang Qiu's pointing finger, Lu Xuan understood that Zhuang Qiu was watching him as a joke just now. He glared at Zhuang Qiu angrily. His beautiful peach eyes were full of anger and vividness. Zhuang Qiu thought to himself, but a child Forget it, what are you bullying him for?

When Zhuang Qiu wanted to apologize, Lu Xuan had already run away. Zhuang Qiu looked up and saw that Lu Xuan was lying on the left side of Shenyin, and Ji Qingning was pushing behind him in a wheelchair. Fairy Hong watched the play from the sidelines, and even added fuel to make them fight.

"Master, why didn't you wait for me just now, and left with Ji Qingning?"

"I left because you insisted on making trouble with Ziqiu. What's wrong with Qingning following me?" Shenyin even explained to Lu Xuan.

"I don't care, you didn't wait for me just now, Ji Qingning, what are you doing so close to Master, Master doesn't like people being close."

With a smile on his face, Ji Qingning asked back with a knife on his mouth: "I am still three feet away from Master, but you are already hugging me."

"I'm different from you!" Lu Xuan choked.

Qinghong interjected at the right time.

"What's the difference? Aren't they all disciples of Shenyin?"

These words angered Lu Xuan, he always wanted to be different from others, especially with Shenyin, he had to be that special.

Qinghong deliberately provoked trouble, and if Shenyin hadn't stopped him, Lu Xuan and Ji Qingning would almost have fought on the spot.

Zhuang Qiu followed behind them with a long sword on his back, watching their joy, anger and sorrow.

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Qingcheng Sword Sect is a local sect in Qingcheng. Although Huzhou is the territory of Taixuan Sword Sect, Huzhou is too large and there are not many people in the Sword Sect. Therefore, Taixuan Sword Sect encourages small sects to establish sects. Qingcheng The Sword Sect is one of the affiliated Sword Sects of the Taixuan Sword Sect.

The Qingcheng Sword Sect has existed for 300 years. It is not considered poor and weak, but it is not prosperous. Since the new steward Zhao Dengke took office, the Qingcheng Sword Sect has risen. Prosperous, the more mortals governing the land, the easier it is to produce monks, which is getting better and better.

As soon as he entered the city gate, an order of enlightenment reached Zhao Dengke's ears. There was only half a stick of incense left and right. Zhao Dengke and his eldest disciple rushed to the city gate in a hurry to meet the immortal envoy of the Taixuan Sword Sect.

"Greetings to Elder Shenyin, and Elder Qinghong." Zhao Dengke saluted respectfully, and a large number of disciples around fell to their knees, and the surrounding mortals stretched their necks to look in, not knowing what happened.

Qinghong is a person with a smiling face, she always puts on a smiling face to everyone, she said kindly: "Guan Shi Zhao doesn't have to be so polite, you know what the two of us look like, now in Huzhou, I'm afraid I'm not as famous as you."

Qinghong raised Zhao Dengke's hand, but Zhao Dengke was not presumptuous, but still humbly said: "It's just a false name. When Elder Shenyin became famous, I was still a miscellaneous cultivator at the Golden Core Stage. No better than the two seniors."

Qinghong said with a smile: "Humble."

"There are too many people at the gate of the city. Why don't you go to the Sword Sect to rest for a while. I've served drinks for the elders, and I hope to show you some face."

"Please."

The group followed Guanshi Zhao, and Guanshi Zhao's disciples led the way to the Qingcheng Sword Sect.

Zhuang Qiu didn't look at how Zhao Dengke was doing, but glanced at Zhao Dengke's senior disciple, Shen Xianglin, who was following behind Zhao Dengke.

Shen Xianglin's appearance is not good, his personality is dull, he is not as good at talking as Zhao Dengke, but his talent is extraordinary, at only 36 years old, he is already in the early stage of Yuanying.

Zhuang Qiu's eyes were too straightforward, Shen Xianglin seemed to have a feeling and turned his head back, just in time to meet Zhuang Qiu's eyes.

This person's gaze was sincere and calm, and he met Zhuang Qiu's gaze, and instead of avoiding it, he smiled and nodded frankly.

Zhuang Qiu froze, lowered his head, and stopped looking at him.

There are many bamboos in Qingcheng, so the Qingcheng Sword Sect is located in the bamboo forest.Generally, sects will be built in high mountains or places that are difficult for ordinary people to reach, so as to show their lofty status and avoid the interference of the world.

Even if it is built in a busy city, mazes and killing formations will be arranged around the sect. In this way, it can also play a role in blocking mortals.

But the Qingcheng faction did not do this, not only built the sect in the center of Qingcheng, but also did not set up any phantom array.

Qinghong said to Shenyin through sound transmission: 【This Zhao Dengke is really easygoing, he doesn't even have any grudges against ordinary people. 】

The cultivation world more or less looks down on mortals, especially some ancient families that have been passed down for many years.

Ordinary mortals have spiritual roots, but there is no one in ten thousand miles. However, having spiritual roots is only the most basic condition for cultivation. Those who have spiritual roots but cannot enter the country are nine out of ten. Therefore, it is understandable that the cultivation family looks down on mortals.

[He was originally born as a mortal. ] Shenyin replied lightly. He recalled the memories of a hundred years ago. At that time, Zhao Dengke seemed to be an outside disciple accepted by the master, but it was not very eye-catching. Qingcheng faction started.

Qinghong was surprised and said: [A mortal was born to become a deity, then he is really a genius out of a million. 】

Shenyin couldn't deny it, and acquiesced to Qinghong's words.

After entering the bamboo forest, there are elegant homes with different styles inside. Zhao Dengke introduced them to the distinguished guests one by one.

Finally, I came to the Jiefeng Banquet Hall, which was still elegant and refined, with white marble under my feet, and there were seven tall pillars in the hall, which were also made into the shape of bamboo, as if they were growing on the ground, and there were illusions around them. The preferences of the banquet guests are changed.

"What day do the two elders like?"

Qinghong said: "Zhu Ming. Most of the year on the mountain is cold, but Zhu Ming rarely sees it."

With a wave of Zhao Dengke's hand, the illusion changed its appearance, from full of vitality to luxuriant foliage.

If you listen carefully, you can even hear the chirping of cicadas.

Qinghong smiled and said: "The manager has bothered you."