"It doesn't matter, Xiang Jina knows that there is no adult in your family, so he prepared it for you in advance." As he spoke, he waved and handed an exquisite jade card to Wang Zijia.

Wang Zijia took the card in confusion. It was the size of a Chinese New Year red envelope, made of heavenly jade, and had a red color. There was a flash of light on it, and the birth date of the original owner was actually written on it.

Really... well prepared!

"Sign your name and exchange tickets with Feifei!" Xiang Liang said.

"Um...that senior brother, is that too hasty?" Wang Zijia looked at the post in front of him, whether it was the post prepared by the other party, and he was completely confused.

"Why should I call you Senior Brother? I want to call you Sixth Uncle!" Xiang Liang looked at Wang Zijia with a smile on his face and said: "As for hasty things, we practitioners don't pay attention to those things. After all, it's not a marriage. Besides, your family doesn't care about it.

There are no adults anymore, right?"

Wang Zijia: "······"

"Hurry up. At this time, the final entry selection is almost over. Don't be late for personnel allocation!" Xiang Liang said.

"Ah, oh!" Wang Zijia just came back to his senses. He finished finishing the Geng Tie with a confused look on his face, and then changed the Geng Tie with Xiang Feifei, who had been sizing him up.

Wang Zijia's first engagement in her life was completed in such an inexplicable and extremely perfunctory manner.

During the whole process, Wang Zijia was confused, while Xiang Feifei looked indifferent and expressionless. Even when Wang Zijia showed off her talent just now, she was like this.

It's not that she looks down on the fat little Wang Zijia, but as the beloved daughter of the clan, she was suddenly told yesterday that a husband was parachuted in, and she was a bit reluctant to change her husband.

She is still at the age where she imagines that her true destiny will one day ride down on a white horse and ride a rainbow from the sky.

He didn’t resist or fight, he just accepted it coldly. He was already very well-behaved and sensible!

"Okay!" Among the seven people present, only Xiang Liang looked overjoyed when he saw that the matter was settled. "Now that everything is ready, let's set off."

As he spoke, he turned around and stepped onto the clouds in the courtyard. Only then did he remember the three girls standing on the clouds honestly, and said: "By the way, you can bring two followers if you go straight to the outer gate. Xiang Ji said you only have one little girl."

Baby, just choose one more baby in the clan, after all, the quota of handymen who join the clan cannot be wasted."

"Of course, if you are dissatisfied or if you have someone of your own, just say so. It's just a handyman's status."

"My, uh... grandson only has one person to serve him, and it is arranged by my sixth uncle." Wang Zijia said with some discomfort.

"Okay, come up quickly!" Xiang Liang urged.

Wang Zijia took Bai Qian and stepped onto the cloud-shaped magic weapon.

The touch is very soft, but the texture is very hard. There is no sagging of the body. It feels like stepping on a wool carpet. It feels very good.

After getting ready, as Xiang Liang's mana fluctuated, the clouds slowly flew up and flew towards the sect at a not too fast speed.

It's really not very fast, a little slower than a helicopter, but of course it's definitely faster than running.

Wang Zijia looked at it with curiosity.

Xiang Liang glanced at Xiang Feifei quietly, paused for a moment, and took the initiative to introduce: "This is a low-level magic weapon [Climbing the Cloud]. When promoted to the inner sect, some disciples can get a standard magic weapon. It is a second-grade low-level magic weapon.

"

"Sixth uncle, this is the reward that the second ancestor received when he entered the inner sect. It has been passed down from generation to generation in the clan and has been continuously refined, and it has almost become a second-grade intermediate magic weapon."

The first level is called a magic weapon, the second level is a magic weapon, the third level is a spiritual weapon, and the fourth level is a magic weapon.

When Wang Zijia heard this, his focus was a little distorted: "Climbing the clouds? Why is it called such a name?"

"Um, I'm not sure about this. I think it's because I heard that this magical weapon is made based on the effect of the second-grade high-level method, Cloud Climbing Technique." Xiang Feifei replied like this.

"Cloud Climbing Technique? Strange name." Wang Zijia muttered.

Probably sensing Xiang Feifei's intention to talk, Wang Zijia also started to take the initiative to strike up a conversation and find a topic.

Mainly, Wang Zijia asked questions and answered to Feifei, mostly about the sect-related situation.

In this way, the two started chatting casually, and gradually became familiar with each other. When Xiang Liang in front of Yun Duo saw this, his face was full of smiles.

How could the Xiang family let such a genius go alone? It didn't matter whether he was married or not, as long as he was from their lineage.

······

The sect is not far from Wanyu City, or in other words, Wanyu City is already within the sect, but it is just on the edge of the sect's boundary, in an area bordering the outside world.

In a moment, the group of them entered the sect area. Due to the height, looking down from the clouds, one could see endless sect buildings.

The area occupied by Wanyuzong is really too large, several times or even ten times larger than the capital city in the previous life.

What surprised Wang Zijia was that the Wanyu Sect was not the same as the Xianjia sect that Wangzijia imagined. It was not like the various Xianjia monasteries in the mountains among the mountains as imagined.

The entire Wanyu Sect has three general terrains, plains, hills, and mountains. In the three terrains, there are not densely packed buildings next to each other.

Instead, there are clusters of buildings dotted around each other, surrounding each strange-shaped building as the center, forming strange structures like settlements.

It looked like countless town clusters located in this area at high density. Each town was very close to each other and yet separated from each other. It was completely different from what he imagined.

"How is it?" Seeing Wang Zijia staring at the sect below in a daze, he asked Feifei.

"Well, the sect is a little different from what I thought." The prince added in his words, "It's very different!"

"What do you imagine the sect to be like?" Xiang Feifei asked curiously.

"Um, the mountains are green, the springs are tinkling, the white clouds are lingering, the cranes are dancing, there are many dojos, and the disciples are practicing immortal magic?" Wang Zijia said uncertainly: "Anyway, it is not like this now. A few steps away there is a group of town buildings.

Look."

"Pfft..." Xiang Feifei finally showed a smile and said, "You must have read too many ancient biographies!"

Wang Zijia: "······"

Can he say that he thinks so just because of the script?

"Do you know why our Wanyuzong is called this name?" Xiang Feifei did not immediately explain, but asked a question.

Wang Zijia shook his head.

Xiang Feifei explained: "Our sect was what you said a long time ago. But since the great changes in the world and the difficulty of spreading Taoism, all the major sects in the world have begun to seek changes in order not to decline."

"And our Wanyu Sect, today's Wanyu, refers to the thousands of Taoism in the sect. Well, now we prefer to call it a school, a school or something like that."

"Dao pulse?" Wang Zijia looked confused.

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