There is no doubt that the scenery in Wandao Sect is less thrilling than Xuantian Sword Sect and more delicate.
As the elders were holding a conversation meeting on the Seven Holy Lands in the center of the Taoist Master, dozens of disciples followed Xu Zhu, the chief disciple of Wandao Sect, to a nearby short mountain to enjoy the scenery.
The disciples of every Holy Land sect naturally walked together along the way, except of course the chief disciple. Jiang Huding and Xu Zhu had been walking side by side for a long time, seeming to be talking to each other.
Ye Aotian naturally followed Lin Banruo with a flattering expression, but what he got in return was that cold face, refusing to be thousands of miles away. However, Ye Aotian did not show any displeasure and remained stupid. Hehehe followed behind the female disciples from Baihua Valley. Zhao Jiuge didn't notice the woman in pink who accompanied Lin Banruo to hunt the cold water dragon in Hanshui Pond last time.
Although he was a disciple of Xuantian Sword Sect, Zhao Jiuge seemed not to be prepared to seize such a good opportunity to make friends. He took the lead in silence, while Chen Hailong behind him was chattering excitedly.
Xu Zhu and Jiang Huding were walking at the front of the group. There were about thirty people in the group. When they were talking, their eyes were on Zhao Jiuge from time to time. Maybe they were a little strange about this young man who had never heard of the reputation. .
Because he had something on his mind, Zhao Jiuge was oblivious and indifferent to everything around him. Even if he felt some people pointing fingers, he still had a cold face. This gave the originally somewhat restrained Zhao Jiuge a colder temperament.
"Hey, what do you like about Lin Banruo!"
Suddenly, a sound rang in Zhao Jiuge's ears. This made Zhao Jiuge, who was thinking about something, immediately raised his head and looked up. When he looked up, he found a face like a hibiscus, which was the girl in a pink skirt.
The girl stared at Zhao Jiuge with questioning eyes, and her face was full of anger. This made Zhao Jiuge stunned for a moment, and then he thought about the girl's question and started to laugh and cry.
"Uh, this... girl, who are you?" Although I had seen this lovely girl there before and could guess that she was a descendant of Xuankong Guan, I didn't know her specific identity after all.
The girl in the pink skirt seemed to have not heard Zhao Jiuge's question and ignored it. With two pairs of white and tender hands on her waist, her tone was obviously more serious, "You haven't answered me yet."
This made Zhao Jiuge feel a little embarrassed. He had a good impression of this girl before, but she seemed to have a weird personality
"Sorry, this is my sister Song Rujing. I am Song Yuansheng, and I am the chief disciple of Xuankong Temple. You know, a woman is jealous of another woman who is more beautiful than her. You know, brother, I don't know what to call him." When Shuang Yuansheng saw his sister's appearance, he quickly stepped forward and tugged at the collar of his Taoist robe.
This sentence made Zhao Jiuge laugh all of a sudden. Women are indeed a group of terrible animals! But this handsome-faced young man Song Yuansheng is really interesting.
In addition, Zhao Jiuge took a serious look at Song Rujing. In fact, she was also a rare and stunning beauty, but she had not yet grown up, so she naturally lacked some mature charm and attractiveness.
Song Rujing on the side looked at her brother and rolled his eyes angrily, then blinked. Since the number of Xuankong Temple disciples is small and they are basically passed down from generation to generation, there is no chief disciple at all. Song Yuansheng said this just to feel more majestic. Even though he is young and mature, he still has a playful heart.
"Zhao Jiuge." Zhao Jiuge introduced himself lightly. Compared to several other disciples in the Holy Land, Zhao Jiuge only had a fondness for this pair of siblings. If he had the same goals, he wouldn't mind having two more friends. After all, he would be the same when going out for filming and walking in the future. You have to rely on friends for help.
"Nice to meet you. I've long heard that the Xuantian Sword Sect is top-notch in sword fighting. I'd like to see it if I have the chance in the future. If you don't mind, let's go together?" Soon, Song Yuansheng returned to his young and mature appearance and said In these scenes, words are naturally readily available, and some flattery is indispensable.
Zhao Jiuge, on the other hand, was a bit clumsy and could not say these scene words. He just nodded with a friendly smile, and soon the group continued walking towards the nearby mountain peak.
"Zhao Jiuge, you haven't answered me yet. What do you like about Lin Banruo? But your words are too domineering. You are a man enough. You are more of a sissy man than my brother." Song Rujing opened her eyes wide and said harmlessly. .
Song Yuansheng on the side dared not speak out, but he had a lot of leverage in the hands of this aunt, and she could do anything to make her angry.
The corner of Zhao Jiuge's mouth twitched, holding back a smile. Only then did Zhao Jiuge realize that this girl had such a simple personality. He shook his head, pursed his lips and smiled, "You are still young, you will know later. Looking at you like this, you must go out to practice after the conversation. Don't be fooled by others in the future because of your innocence."
Although Zhao Jiuge was young, he had experienced the half-hidden feelings of people. Looking at this simple girl, he couldn't help but say a few words from his heart.
Song Rujing curled her lips, "I don't believe anyone can lie to me." After speaking, she raised her right hand, and her white and tender fist shook in front of Zhao Jiuge.
"If anyone wants to bully you, I will help you beat him up." Zhao Jiuge was amused by this cute girl. These two brothers and sisters are really weird, but they are very suitable for Zhao Jiuge. They can make people feel good in just a few words without being pretentious. Don't be hypocritical.
"I don't need it, but seeing you like this, I will reluctantly accept you as a friend. I'll tell you secretly that you are my first friend!" Song Rujing said, pretending to be mysterious, while glaring.
"Then don't I feel honored?" Zhao Jiuge imitated Song Rujing and spoke in a gentler tone, which immediately made the girl laugh.
Even Song Yuansheng had a smile on his face and watched this scene quietly. Compared to this simple sister, he was not lacking in foresight and could naturally see people, so he did not go to talk to several other disciples from the Holy Land. Found Zhao Jiuge. With a slight curl at the corner of his mouth, Song Yuansheng thought to himself that one day Zhao Jiuge would know that it was a real honor to be his sister's friend!
Along the way, Song Rujing still muttered something in her mind, and Zhao Jiuge smiled knowingly after hearing it.
"Actually, you don't need to care so much. You're not bad looking either. In a few years, you might be even more attractive and eye-catching than Lin Prajna."
Hearing Zhao Jiuge's words, the little girl became a little shy and kept silent on this topic.
With further conversation, the three people's understanding became deeper and deeper, but the Song brothers and sisters did not take the initiative to pay attention to Fang Qiwen and others behind them.
They had their own arrogance, and they came to talk to Zhao Jiuge because they were similar in age, and they were more pleasing to the eye because of Zhao Jiuge's status as the chief disciple of the Xuantian Sword Sect. Fang Qiwen and others are also outstanding disciples of the sect, so naturally they will not lose their status and take the initiative to talk.
Although the elite disciples of each sect are not necessarily worse than the chief disciple, the status of the chief disciple is naturally more prominent. This is why so many people competed with Zhao Jiuge for the status of chief disciple, and the meaning of this identity is naturally different.
In front of the chief disciples of these monsters' holy places, these elite disciples who followed them were more like foils, and naturally they would not look at each other.
Jiang Fu and Ding chatted calmly, and the elite disciples of the two sects followed behind them and naturally chatted with each other. Although they were not as good as the chief disciples, they were still the mainstays of each sect. If they left some good feelings now, they would be better in the future. Meet.
Only Xuantian Sword Sect is a little incompatible with Xuankong Temple. One reason is that they don't bother to take the initiative to make friends and have their own arrogance. Moreover, the various holy places are also hostile and jealous of Xuantian Sword Sect. The other is that there is no need to deliberately make friends at all, because there are only two of them in this generation of disciples.
Soon, a group of about thirty people arrived at the nearby peak. The peak was not high but very wide. There is a large viewing platform on the edge of the mountain, where you can look down the mountain and enjoy the pleasant scenery everywhere.
"This is the Fairy Peak of our Wandao Sect. Looking at the peak opposite from the pavilion on the viewing platform next to it, it looks like a swaying and graceful fairy. Now the elders are discussing important matters. Everyone can go everywhere Appreciate the scenery of my Wandao Sect, which I think you can't see in your sect." Xu Zhu explained in detail to everyone, it must be said that as the chief of the Holy Land, there is a natural aura in his gestures.
Zhao Jiuge looked over. Hearing what Xu Zhu said, it was indeed similar. On the entire observation deck, twenty or thirty disciples stood together in twos and threes, looking around and pointing.
"Haha, Brother Xu Zhu, you are wrong about what you said." Ye Aotian had already left the Baihua Valley disciple's buttocks. After all, no matter how hard he persisted in facing Lin Banruo's coldness, his face still felt a little hot. At this moment, he was already standing with Xu Zhujiang and Xu Ding, but the voice of these words was deliberately shouted.
"Oh? How do you say this?" Although Xu Zhu didn't understand Ye Aotian's intention, he still asked with a smile to save face.
"We already have a being who is no less than a fairy here. If you don't look at a ready-made fairy, why should you go to see the Fairy Peak?" After saying that, Ye Aotian looked at Lin Banruo, and his meaning was obvious.
There were some female disciples among this group of disciples, who naturally sneered at these words, but those male disciples were men who knew how to smile.
Several female disciples from Baihua Valley beside Lin Banruo quietly glanced at the senior sister, and saw that there was no difference in her face. It's just a little eclipsed in front of Prajna.
Xu Zhu's eyes suddenly flashed with an imperceptible light. His master, Master Fu Qing, deliberately sent these disciples away not just to let him enjoy the scenery, but to let him test the skills of these disciples from various holy places. Jiang Huding and Ye Aotian were all disciples who had known each other, so they naturally knew what their cultivation level was. Only Zhao Jiuge, who suddenly appeared out of nowhere, had what kind of background he had. Ye Aotian's words immediately reminded him, and an idea had emerged in his mind.