Chapter 78 Return to the Sword Sect

After all this, the strength of the Lock Soul Emperor and the Golden Light Buddha has been upgraded to the position closest to the controller, and at this moment, it is still half a month away from the January period of the ghost. Qi Yun decided to return to the world of martial arts. Although his strength has become extraordinary, he is still concerned about him in the world of martial arts.

When Qi Yun came to the mountain gate of the Boxing Sect with the Golden Light Buddha and the Lock Soul Emperor, it was a sunny noon.

Outside the mountain gate, Qi Yun landed and walked on foot. All this is just due to the respect for the mountain gate. The Golden Light Buddha and the Lock Soul Emperor have all restrained their momentum and followed Qi Yun step by step.

At this time, Qi Yun looked like a green-shirted scholar, but his eyebrows were clear and his eyes were beautiful. There was a touch of light from his eyes, and no one dared not underestimate him.

It is still the ancient Qingshi Mountain Gate, but when Qi Yun arrived this time, there was no shock. I will no longer feel that this mountain gate is magnificent, but I feel that it is much smaller than the mountain gate in my impression.

He became a strong man's Lock Soul Emperor in black, and his body exuded a trace of majesty from time to time. This coarse black dress can't hide his light. Jinguang Buddha approved a golden jacket, which was the most eye-catching figure among the three.

At the entrance of the mountain gate, Qi Yun saw the disciple who had prevented them from entering the mountain gate again. At this moment, he is still just an outer disciple and can only be assigned to guard the door here. I don't think there is a chance to improve in my life.

"Hight, where did any of you come from? Let's sign up. Our leader is overjoyed today. Why didn't you come to prepare a gift?

It was still a cold and sharp voice. Qi Yun couldn't help laughing and looked at the little man who stopped him from entering the mountain gate. Once again, he sighed at the vicissitudes of life. Even at the moment he stepped into the mountain gate, he would not have thought that there would be such cultivation.

Qi Yun ignored him, but heard what he said, the leader was overjoyed. He was immediately interested and stopped.

Seeing that Qi Yun and the other two stopped, Zhao San, who was a little scared by the popularity of the three, finally calmed down.

"Do you know that today is our leader's great joy, and he has to go up the mountain without gifts. I have seen a lot of you people in the autumn wind. If there are no gifts, leave as soon as possible."

Zhao San originally wanted to add bad words, but when he saw the momentum of the Soul Emperor, he couldn't help swallowing his saliva secretly and became more polite. I can only keep looking at the golden light Buddha who keeps smiling.

Indeed, among the three people, the momentum of the Lock Soul Emperor is too strong, and Qi Yun has a cold face. Only this golden Buddha has a smile on his face and looks easy to get along with.

"Minging? Are you talking about the head of the boxing sect?

Qi Yun was a little surprised. Although he only met the leader a few times in his memory, the leader was obviously more than 100 years old. Although martial arts practitioners don't care about age, it is indeed rare for people to get married in their 100s.

"Of course, is there anyone else who can't do it? You should know that this is a universal celebration, and all the secular dynasties come to celebrate. The other two sects came early, and the other small sects also arrived early. Aren't you here for the leader's wedding banquet?

Zhao San explained proudly, saying that he was as happy as his own marriage.

"Wh, I have to go and have a look."

Qi Yun suddenly became interested. Naturally, the marriage of the head of the boxing sect should be celebrated by all schools, but it was really a strange thing that all the secular Celestial Empires came.

"Brother, do you think this can be used as a gift?"

As soon as Qi Yun stretched out, a huge dragon and phoenix statue with a finely carved turquoise body appeared. It was more than one meter high and looked transparent and clear, emitting a refreshing cold light.

Such an exquisite jade sculpture, and the meaning is beautiful, Zhao San's eyes are about to fall out.

"Enough, enough, enough, please, please inside."

He waved his sleeves and wiped his saliva, and shouted in his heart, "Good boy, what kind of person is this? He is such a big hand. Compared with those heavenly gifts, they are very beautiful, and the leader must be happy. Hey hey, if Zhao San presents gifts with these distinguished guests, won't he get some benefits?

After restraining his mind, Zhao San immediately behaved like a pug, honestly leading the way in front of him, and his eyes kept looking at the huge dragon, phoenix and jade carving in Qi Yun's hand.

Qi Yun also didn't bother to pay attention to Zhao San's thoughts. Although he was very familiar with the boxing sect, he still let Zhao San lead the way in front to avoid trouble again.

"Brother, your leader's marriage must be a beautiful fairy."

Qi Yun said casually, and a piece of palm-sized gold had fallen into Zhao San's hand.

Zhao San is worthy of being a veteran of Shanmen in the Boxing Sect for more than ten years. He has seen any kind of injury. Qi Yun's piece of gold was fifty taels. Zhao San suddenly narrowed his eyes into a crack and happily put it in his arms. Looking at Qi Yun, he felt much more pleasing to the eye. From time to time, his eyes flowed on Qi Yun's face, showing a charming look.

"That's right. Mrs. Zhangmen is very famous. Yaochi Fairy and Yuling Fairy, have you heard of it? The whole martial arts world is the most famous.

Zhao San's two mice' eyes had narrowed into a crack and said flatteringly.

"Yochi Fairy? Do you mean Chi Yaohan?

Qi Yun frowned. If I remember correctly, Chi Yaohan's name seems to be Yaochi Fairy. But how could Chi Yaohan marry the head of the boxing sect? Not to mention anything else, this is a mess.

"Yes, my lord, you have heard of it, haven't you?"

Zhao San laughed and said that he was still leading the way in front of him. At this time, he looked at Qi Yun and felt more normal. Indeed, if you don't even know Yaochi Fairy, you are really ignorant.

"What about the Yuling Fairy? We have lived overseas for a long time, but we don't know much about the things here.

Qi Yun's eyebrows unfolded, and immediately threw a piece of gold to Zhao San, which was more than the weight just now.

"Hey, you're so polite. You look like a big shot. This Yuling fairy has only gained fame in recent years, and she was really not very famous before. It should be said that Yuling Fairy and Yaochi Fairy are both disciples of our three elders. Yuling Fairy was called Yuling Fairy because she always hung a string of bells on her wrist.

Zhao San's mouth was almost crooked. He groped for a while on this piece of nearly a hundred taels of gold before he reluctantly put it in his arms.

"Bell? What is the real name of Yuling Fairy?

Qi Yun frowned again, and suddenly remembered the little girl who had been following his fart two strands, with a string of purple bells on her wrist, jingling.

"This..."

Zhao San turned around and looked at Qi Yun with cunning eyes, and stopped talking. Obviously, I want to be rewarded.

Qi Yun naturally knew what Zhao San meant, and he couldn't help but have some annoy in the face of his insatiable greed. However, Qi Yun has no idea about money now. For him, money is almost the same as feces, which is of no use to him.

He threw two pieces of gold with full weight, and Zhao San's mouth laughed to the corners of his eyes.

"Hey hey, the distinguished guest is really polite. The original life of this Yuling fairy is Su Linger, but she is the most proud disciple of the three elders."

Zhao San naturally explained immediately, and his heart was so excited that he actually met these fat sheep. Thinking about this, this gold is enough for me to drink a year's wine, and it's the best kind. At the thought of the charming girls leaning on the Cuilou, Zhao San was even more excited, and a mouse face looked extremely obscene.

Su Linger, how can she be Sister Linger?

Qi Yun's heart was like thunder, and he was suddenly a little surprised. Thinking of the little girl who had been following him, Qi Yun was heartbroken. Is she going to get married? But how could he marry the leader and marry with his senior sister?

The leader should not be that kind of lustful person, so how can he do such a messy thing? Is there anything wrong with this? The more Qi Yun thought about it, the more strange he felt. His two eyebrows were tightly locked together and condensed into a hemp rope.