The Strongest Sect Development System Starts The Candle Dragon Ground Vein

Chapter 429: The Big Three in the North

The visitor was dressed in a azure cloth, with a thin face but a flying look.

Lu Qingai!

He was ordered to welcome Chu Huiye, Baihua Wuxie and the setting sun.

“Isn’t this the formation master of the Holy Mansion?” Di Hanqing said.

“Now it is Wushuangzong’s formation division.” Lu Qingai said solemnly.

“It seems very proud to be a traitor.” Yao Yuer sneered.

Lu Qingai didn’t want to care about her.

Baihua Wuxie smiled and said, “You are Lu Elder, right? Let’s go, don’t let Sect Leader wait for a long time.”

“Wait a moment!”

The pavilion master Yao Yuer of the Meishen Pavilion suddenly spoke.

She glanced up and down at Baihua Wuxie with glaring eyes like a snake, and the corners of her scarlet lips curled.

Then.

She said: “There has been such a shocking change in the north, and it is also the change of the Holy Mansion. This pavilion wants to visit the Sect Leader, I wonder if you can introduce it?”

Lu Qingai took out the sound transmission jade talisman and asked Lu Fengyun.

“Can.”

A low voice came from the jade talisman.

Hearing this, Yao Yuer covered her lips and sneered and laughed: “Just listen to the voice of the Sect Leader, and you can imagine its majesty.”

The setting sun was impatient with the woman’s babble.

He went up the mountain first.

Baihua Wuxie, Chu Huiye and Lu Qingai followed closely behind.

Now that they are here, Di Hanqing and Jiuai also want to see what the Wushuang Sect Leader looks like.

Yao Yuer pursed her red lips and said, “You said, who is more beautiful than this woman?”

“That woman” in her mouth refers to Baihua Wuxie.

Di Hanqing rolled his eyes: “boring!”

Yao Yuer turned to grab the poor old Taoist leader with his gaze: “Guanzhu, what do you think?”

Jiu Ai said helplessly: “This view does not participate in such topics.”

Di Hanqing glanced at her, and finally couldn’t help telling the truth: “What is your old woman compared to others?”

The two are old friends for many years, and they are used to hurting each other.

Yao Yuer was not convinced.

She stared at the former with charming eyes, almost furious.

She is arrogant and beautiful, but after seeing Baihua Wuxie, she feels threatened!

When a beauty sees another beauty, there is always an instinctive comparison.

Some people will appreciate it.

Some people will be jealous.

The demon belongs to the second kind.

She is the pavilion master of the Meishen Pavilion, and Meizi can explain everything!

But now she saw a woman who was more charming and glamorous than her, so she was a little unhappy.

Seeing Lu Qingai and the others drift away.

The three of them stopped quarreling, and hurriedly pursued them.

…

Fenzong welcomes guests in the Great Hall.

Lu Fengyun prepared light tea and thin wine, which was considered a celebration.

On the right are the seats of Murong Jingmeng, Xuanyuan Langshan, and Shuangnu.

On the left are the seats of Chu Huiye, Bai Hua Wu Xie, Setting Sun, Lu Qing Ai, Hai Hao Yuan and others.

After everyone took their seats.

Di Hanqing and the three also came to the Great Hall!

As soon as they entered, they were restrained by several fierce auras.

This breath comes from–

Frosty girl.

The cold setting sun.

The domineering old God of War.

The mysterious and unpredictable Murong Jingmeng.

and also……

Lu Fengyun who is not angry and prestigious at the top!

They couldn’t help but breathe a while!

This room full of breath is fierce, and the coercion is astonishing, and it is a powerful level that sits in a hall!

A cursory sweep, almost full of saints!

The three were secretly surprised.

Lu Fengyun raised his eyes and smiled and said: “Wu Shuangzong has just established a branch in Zijun Sacred Land, and three of them will come to join in, which is really interesting. Wushuangzong Lu Fengyun, I don’t know who the three are?”

Di Hanqing said: “Ling Martial Ancestor Sect Leader, Di Hanqing!”

Nine Sorrows said: “The Immeasurable Heavenly Lord! Bixiao observes the Lord, Nine Sorrows!”

Yao Yu’er said: “The Master of the Meishen Pavilion, Yao Yuer! Sect Leader is really young and promising, and looks like a tiger.”

She stared at Lu Fengyun with charming eyes.

at the same time.

His eyes swept over the two women on the Great Hall again.

She saw Murong Jingmeng.

Who is the woman in the white skirt?

The eyebrows are picturesque, cold and dusty, Transcendent is refined.

Compared with her, this pavilion was born out of shame!

The demon’s gorgeous face was suddenly depressed.

She pursed her lips slightly.

Seems to feel the gaze of looking up.

Murong Jingmeng glanced at Yao Yuer indifferently.

She smiled politely.

Yao Yun’er frowned slightly, and she turned her head ignorantly.

It’s so uncomfortable!

In this world, there are still people whose beauty makes her feel ashamed!

and……

This person is so powerful that he is as unfathomable as the Wushuang Sect Leader next to him!

Lu Fengyun motioned: “Everyone, please sit down.”

The three of them sat next to Hai Haoyuan.

Soon.

The second round of drinks is added.

This is Zijun Sacred Land’s best drink, full-bodied and full of aroma.

It is good to vote for Lu Qing’ai.

He drank unceremoniously.

As guests, Di Hanqing, Jiuai and Yaowei’er stood up to toast Lu Fengyun.

In the mainland of mountains and seas, Daoist, although doing business, burning lamps and incense, can enter the world and sing and drink wildly.

The founder of Bi Xiao Guan, is Huang Hong Da Sun Dao Chang.

In the old days, the drunk and drunk cranes were soaring away.

So Taoist priests can drink.

Later……

Di Hanqing looked at Murong Jingmeng.

This woman’s seat is second only to that Wushuang Sect Leader, and it must have a high status.

When his thoughts flowed, he raised his glass to toast to her.

Murong took the tea indifferently with startled dreams: “I don’t like the taste of wine, so I will use tea instead of wine.”

Stop talking.

She covered her face with her sleeves and drank all the tea.

Lu Qingai introduced: “This is the Deputy Sect Leader, Murong is shocked!”

This was a little bit beyond Di Hanqing’s expectation.