After a few revolts around, the thoughts in Yuanyang said, "Chaoxing, you go down."

"Yes, the head." Li Chaoxing responded respectfully and slowly retreated.

At the bottom, Yuanyang Zhenren did not do anything, but sat calmly in the study and thought about something. He believed that even if he didn't do anything, as the leader of the four major sects, the Xianjian Sect would definitely do something, and would inevitably send an envoy to inform them to discuss some things.

Sure enough, three hours later.

A disciple came to report that Song Xuan, the leader of the Immortal Sword Sect, invited him to go to Yufeng Mountain in the Kunlun Mountains to discuss matters as soon as possible.

The Yufeng Mountain I made was named by Song Xuan, which was actually the top of a snow mountain in the Kunlun Mountains. Song Xuan also built an elegant octagonal building on the top of this snow peak, looking at the mountains, snow scenes, clouds, etc. in the distance, which has a unique artistic conception.

As for discussing things in the small world of the Immortal Sword Sect, let alone the Yuanyang Zhenren, even Xiao Wuhen and Hua Luoli would not agree. After all, if Song Xuan had any bad intentions in entering the small world of the Immortal Sword Sect, they would not even have room for resistance. Everyone knows this very clearly. Sometimes, the pledges of the cultivators are reliable, but no one can guarantee that there will be no accident. Therefore, even if they discuss things, they will open up a place without anyone else to discuss them.

After receiving the report, Yuanyang Zhenren temporarily handed over the monument to a trusted disciple and left the Wuwei Sect. This is also something that every leader of the sect will inevitably do. It is to prevent it from happening.

With the strength of Yuanyang Zhenren, it took less than twenty minutes to arrive at Yufeng Mountain. Looking at a gentle and elegant middle-aged man in a white robe in the Octagonal Tower, Yuanyang Zhenren walked over with a smile, "President Song hasn't seen him for many years, and his style is still the same."

"Haha." The middle-aged man, Song Xuan, smiled happily and stood up. "Brother Yuanyang, you are not the same, come and ask for it." Song Xuan led the way.

"Thank you." Yuanyang Zhenren smiled softly, and after two steps, he sat in the attic.

"Brother, try the blue and white wine brewed by my Fairy Sword Sect." Song Xuan was another guide. On the stone table in the attic, there was a pot of wine and a few side dishes. The side dishes looked very delicate and had a heat. The dishes could behave like this on Xuefeng Mountain. Of course, it was because Song Xuan arranged some simple formations around him. In this regard, it was not a big deal for any leader.

"Then I'm not polite, brother." When Yuanyang was smiling, he picked up the blue and white wine and tasted it, and then he looked admiring. Then, the two of them chatted about everything about Jitianmen. Both of them kept silent and waited for the arrival of the other two.

After a moment of effort.

Xiao Wuhen rushed over and saw that the two of them were somewhat embarrassed. The embarrassing thing was naturally because he had eaten alone. He didn't expect that the matter would be broken. The thing he didn't expect the person who traded with him was not as he thought that he was trying to plot against him or something, but he was really trading.

Of course, Xiao Wuhen also has a lot of ideas about other aspects, but it is roughly similar to what Yuanyang Zhenren considered.

Song Xuan and Yuanyang did not make fun of Xiao Wuhen when they saw it, because they both understood very well what would happen to them.

The three of them chatted for a while.

A woman was wearing a white dress like a gauze, as if she was in the smoke and mist, and her clothes fluttered, and fell on the platform. The woman's face was clear and ethereal, extraordinary, with her ice-like skin, as beautiful as a lotus coming out of water, as clear as a fairy, as if she was not in the world, and as if she was a perfect statue, she was extremely beautiful, extremely cold, and she dared not look at her.

This woman is the owner of the Baihua Palace, and the flowers fall to the left.

When Song Xuan saw Hua Luoli's arrival, he felt a little rippled in his heart, and then he stood up and smiled happily, "Master of Flower Palace, don't laugh. If you smile at us three, you must vomit blood."

"Puchi." Hua Luoli smiled silently when she heard this. She was as if she was a strange flower in her first child. Meiyu was dizzy and beautiful. She said with anger and strangeness, "Master Song, can you not say the same words as this every time you see me, it's really cold!"

Even though Song Xuan and the other two were used to Hua Luoli's peerless face and the ubiquitous temptation, she was still a little lost in her smile. However, the three of them soon recovered.

In fact, deep down, the three of them had more or less thoughts about Hua Luoli, but they did not dare to really get in touch, because the beauty of Hua Luoli had reached an extreme. With the charming skills she practiced, how much temptation was, it was possible for everyone to imagine. As a result, it was normal to lose the desire for Tao by this beauty.

Moreover, the three of them knew very well that Hua Luoli would never like them, because the first element of the martial arts practiced by Hua Luoli was that they seemed sentimental but were heartless, and they would never lose their body unless they were necessary. Naturally, once they broke their body, their cultivation would plummet.

"Haha." Song Xuan laughed loudly again, "The joke is not afraid of the cold, but the Lord of the Flower Palace will not laugh. If you can see the Lord of the Flower Palace, even the cold joke proves its value. Lord of the Flower Palace, please sit down!"

"Yeah!" Hua Luoli smiled gently and did it on the stone bench. When she sat down, Song Xuan said with a look of expression, "I don't say much nonsense. Now, I think you all know everything. What should you do if you see what to do?"

"Before talking," Hua Luoli looked at Xiao Wuhen and said, "Can you let Sect Master Xiao talk about how you and Jitian Gate have the first deal?"

Xiao Wuhen smiled bitterly, and then did not hide it. He directly told the whole story. He even told some of the things he had speculated before. Of course, he was worried about someone who wanted to hit him and pay attention.

After hearing Xiao Wuhen say this, the other three people didn't have too many thoughts. If the matter happened to them, they might have some thoughts on this.

After Xiao Wuhen finished speaking, Song Xuan pondered for a moment, "Is this Jitian Sect really just to collect some ordinary materials for the disciples to practice with them, but with them, these hundreds of people appeared at once, it seems that things can't be said?"

"I think so too." Yuanyang Zhenren said, "I'm afraid that this Jitianmen is thinking of unifying the world. If it develops to the end, the water blue star will definitely be suffering and a mess."
Chapter completed!