Mount Wudang.
He was one of the leaders of Grand Xia's Dao Sect.
After three generations of Grand Xia emperors, the incense burned brightly.
As for Zhang Sanfeng, the former Daoist child, he had long stepped into the Heaven Roll above the ninth-grade grandmaster.
And his 100th birthday shook the six counties of the South Chu State.
The martial artists who came to celebrate were even more endless!
The mountain path continued upwards.
Purple Cloud Palace.
"The Swift Blade Sect's Sect Master Liu Yidao presents a hundred-year-old ginseng!”
"The Sect Master of the Willow Sword Sect, Sui Xie, and Liu Chengli, a pair of Night-Luminescent Pearls!”
"Iron Fist Alliance's leader, Li Baquan, presents a thousand taels of gold!”
At the entrance of the main hall.
The martial artists who heard the news came from various sects.
As for unaffiliated martial artists, they didn't need to present any gifts. They could enter the Purple Cloud Palace with just a congratulatory message.
However, he naturally could not enter the inner hall.
The more prominent sects, such as Quanzhen, Five Mountain Sword Sect, Divine Sword Mountain Villa, Azure Dragon Society, Money Sect, World Society, etc., all brought generous gifts.
In the Southern Chu Region of the Great Xia Dynasty, there were also people from the Second East and West Plants, the Guarding Dragon Mountain Villa, the Six Fan School, and the Divine Constabulary who came to celebrate.
They were also welcomed as honored guests and entered the inner hall.
At this moment.
A young man and woman came to the door and instantly attracted everyone's attention!
"Look! Who was that? Wasn't she too beautiful?”
"My God, she's indeed a peerless beauty! The Saintess of Suxiu Sect, Zhao Chenxi, was completely incomparable to her!”
"Not only her appearance, but also her temperament. She's too otherworldly, no different from a fairy!”
"That man isn't bad either. He has sword-like eyebrows and starry eyes. He's handsome and unrestrained.”
"Hey, don't make a mistake! I reckon that they have already stepped into the Xiantian Realm and are the rising stars on the Ranking List of Young Masters!”
"Not bad, not bad. I can feel the terrifying aura on their bodies even from afar!”
"The two of them are really a match made in heaven.”
"Wait…don't you think they look familiar?”
This young couple was naturally Ye Liuyun and Qin Mengyao.
Tomorrow was Zhang Sanfeng's 100th birthday.
They had left the inn early in the morning to pay their respects.
At this moment.
A monk walked over from Shaolin Temple.
"Amitabha!"
He put his palms together and bowed to Qin Mengyao.
"I'm Wuxiang of Shaolin Temple. Greetings, Holy Maiden Qin Mengyao of Kind Boathouse!”
The Shaolin Temple's branch, Jingnian Zen Temple, had a close relationship with Cihang Jingzhai.
Unexpectedly, he had gone to Jingnian Zen Temple to preach Buddhism and met Qin Mengyao a few times.
"So it's the Saintess of the Compassionate Boathouse! No wonder she had such an otherworldly temperament and peerless beauty!”
"The Saintess of the Compassionate Boathouse has appeared. The Jianghu will be filled with disputes again!”
" Yes, Bi Xiuxin and Jin Bingyun used their bodies to serve the devil, and they were defeated one by one. As for her…"
"Shh! You brat, are you courting death? How dare you spout nonsense here!”
"Cough cough cough, stop arguing! Who was that young master beside her? Looking at the relationship between the two of them, it was no small matter!”
When they found out that the beautiful woman in front of them was Qin Mengyao, everyone was shocked and discussed animatedly!
"Song Qingshan of Wudang Mountain greets Miss Qin Mengyao!”
Song Qingshu was dressed like a scholar. He had delicate features and a dignified air about him.
He looked at Qin Mengyao with admiration in his eyes.
Soon after.
Song Qingshu looked at Ye Liuyun, who was standing next to Qin Mengyao, and the hostility in his eyes disappeared.
In terms of appearance, Ye Liuyun was above him.
As for his martial arts, it was unfathomable.
He was even so intimate with Qin Mengyao, which made him jealous!
"I wonder who this is…"
"I'm Ye Liuyun, and I don't belong to any sect!”
Ye Liuyun raised his eyebrows and said lightly.
Who knew.
Ye Liuyun's words caused a huge uproar!
"What is it? He is the Little Sword Demon, Ye Liuyun?"
"Oh my god, why is he here at Wudang Mountain and with Fairy Qin?”
"Fairy Qin, tell us, are you being held hostage by the little sword demon? There are so many fellow martial artists here. They will definitely stand up for you and help you!”
" Let me tell you, Little Sword Demon. Don't think that you can be arrogant just because you killed Little Devil Master Fang Yeyu and Jin Bingyun…"
"Why aren't you leaving? If you really force Perfected Zhang to make a move, you, you won't be able to leave!”
Hearing this, Ye Liuyun and Qin Mengyao didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
"Everyone, don't worry. I'm not being held hostage. I'm here with Young Master Ye to celebrate Perfected Zhang's birthday!”
Qin Mengyao shook her head and smiled.
However, everyone looked at Ye Liuyun in disbelief and wariness.
"Little Sword Demon?" Ye Liuyun laughed. This form of address is too unpleasant to hear!"
In the past, the Sword Demon Dugu Qiubai had used the Lone Nine Swords to dominate the world and no one could stop him.
Ye Liuyun thought that he was born with a sword embryo, and with his celestial physique and Li Chungang's two-sleeve green snake, he was not inferior to Dugu Qiubai.
The nickname Little Sword Demon was really a little petty!
At this moment.
"Little Sword Demon, Wudang Mountain doesn't welcome you. Please leave!" Song Qingshu sneered.”
He stretched out his hand, clearly shooing her away.
Ding! The host has detected Song Qingshu's hostility and has triggered the Divine Selection System!
Ye Liuyun's body trembled.
Option 1: Admit defeat and leave. Reward: Wudang's lightness skill, Cloud Ladder!
Option 2: Sword Whisper Wudang. Reward: Wudang's secret technique, Toad Fishing Force!
Qinggong Cloud Ladder?
Was he encouraging him to be a turtle and use his qinggong to run?
As for the Toad Fishing Force, Ye Liuyun thought that it was rather interesting.
This was a good thing that was not inferior to the Taiji Sword Intent!
Song Qingshu thought that he was afraid and frowned.""What? Didn't you hear me? Leave Wudang Mountain quickly!"
" Young Master Song, Ye Liuyun is my friend. Please give me face…"
Qin Mengyao smiled and said to Song Qingshu.
Song Qingshu stared at Qin Mengyao's pretty face, and his entire body felt like it was going to melt.
But on second thought.
This was a chance for him to display Wudang's might!
As long as he chased Ye Liuyun away, perhaps Qin Mengyao would think highly of him because of this?
Therefore, he had no choice.
He pretended to be troubled and said helplessly," Miss Qin, how can a murderous maniac like him be qualified to congratulate the clan on their birthday?" It wasn't that Qing Shu was unreasonable, he really had no choice!”
Just as Qin Mengyao was about to speak, Ye Liuyun reached out to stop her and shook his head.
"Clang!"
Ye Liuyun willed it, and the Divine Weapon, the Horse Ox, let out a trembling cry.
"Ye Liuyun, what are you trying to do?" Song Qingshu's expression changed drastically. Wudang Mountain is not a place for you to behave atrociously!”
"Ye Liuyun, Sword Whisper Wudang!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a terrifying sword intent shot into the sky from the wooden ox!
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