The stunning beauty is spoiled by the fast-wearing bosses

Chapter 483 Going Home (13)

However, the two people's attire did not seem out of place, because all the cultivation sects from all over the country gathered here today, and people wearing Taoist robes were everywhere.

When someone noticed the words "Qingyuan Mountain" on their chests, they first looked surprised, and then shifted their gaze to their faces.

After seeing the ages of the two men, they all shook their heads and muttered to themselves, "We haven't seen Master Hua from Qingyuan Mountain for ten years.

Why would they send two such young children to attend this important conference?"

However, some of the cultivators who were familiar with the strength of Qingyuan Mountain took the initiative to step forward, enthusiastically greeted the slightly older Xia Nianchen, and curiously asked about Master Hua's situation in recent years.

Xia Nianchen was flattered and quickly introduced the girl next to him. Everyone then realized that the girl was Master Hua's last disciple, and the boy was actually his disciple's grandson.

Several people looked at Yan Xue. She was so young but she had already become a master. She must be very capable.

Yan Xue also politely greeted everyone from each major sect of cultivation.

However, after observing the group, she found that the most powerful one was only at the third level of Qi training.

But if you think about it carefully, it is understandable. After all, in this world, the spiritual energy is quite thin, and it is not easy to cultivate to the third level of Qi training.

At this moment, the host on the stage spoke with great emotion: "Warmly welcome everyone to this Cultivator Conference! This grand event is held only once every five years.

To date, this is the third time we have successfully held the event!

Next, let us invite the organizer of this conference, Tiandao Sect's leader, Mr. Feng, to come on stage and give a speech to everyone!"

As soon as the words fell, the originally noisy scene suddenly became silent, and then people turned their eyes to the entrance of the venue.

I saw several figures in long robes and with flowing postures slowly walking into the venue.

Yan Xue narrowed her eyes slightly, took a closer look, and immediately recognized that the man walking in the center was the middle-aged man she saw in Tiandao Sect yesterday.

At this moment, there was a slight whispering voice beside him: "See? This is the ancestor of Tiandao Sect!

I heard he is over 70 years old, but if you look at his face, he looks much younger than us!"

Another voice lowered its voice and warned: "Shh... keep your voice down! Don't get yourself into trouble!"

Feng Zhiguo walked up to the podium with steady and powerful steps and in high spirits.

Seeing this, the host on the side quickly stepped forward and respectfully handed the microphone to him.

"Thank you all for coming to this Cultivator Conference! The main purpose of holding this grand event is to build a bridge for our many cultivators to communicate with each other and make progress together..."

Xia Nianchen stared at the man on the stage with an indignant look on his face, muttering, "What does that mean? Why does it sound like he thinks he's the boss?"

Yan Xue, who was standing aside, heard this and raised the corner of her mouth slightly, revealing a sneer of contempt: "Humph, I'm afraid that's what he thinks in his heart."

Hearing Yan Xue say this, Xia Nianchen quickly turned to look at her and asked anxiously: "Master, can you beat him?"

Yan Xue glanced at her apprentice helplessly.

Xia Nianchen looked at his master's expression and thought he had said something wrong, so he quickly changed his words and said, "Master, don't be angry. You are still young.

Even if you can't beat him now, it's normal. I believe that you will be able to beat him in time!" After saying this, he did not forget to carefully observe Yan Xue's expression.

Seeing Xia Nianchen like this, Yan Xue couldn't help but be amused and burst out laughing. She leaned over to Xia Nianchen's ear and said in a low voice:

"Silly boy, I don't even bother to fight him."

When Xia Nianchen heard this, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he secretly rejoiced in his heart that he had become a disciple of such a powerful master. He was so lucky!

Thinking of this, Xia Nianchen hurriedly took a cup of fragrant tea from the waiter beside him and handed it to Yan Xue respectfully.

He said flatteringly, "Master, please drink some tea to moisten your throat first. You must be thirsty after talking so much."

Yan Xue took the teacup with a smile and took a sip. "Well, the Tiandao Sect is really wealthy and powerful. This tea tastes good."

Yan Xue looked at the people in front of her with boredom as they kept greeting each other. It was really boring. No wonder her master refused to attend such gatherings five years ago.

Look at these people, they are all just guys who can flatter and brag to each other, but there is not a single one who has real ability and dares to do real work.

As she was thinking about it, Yan Xue and Xia Nianchen beside her walked towards the platform for guests to rest.

This platform is quite large, with many bonsai of various shapes placed around it, dotted in an orderly manner. The overall look is quite elegant and pleasant.

Just as the two were strolling on the platform, Xia Nianchen suddenly felt someone patting him gently on the back.

He turned his head subconsciously and saw Guo Jinyuan's familiar face looking at him with a smile.

"Oh, just now when I was looking at this figure from behind, I felt that it looked a bit like you. I didn't expect it to be you!

But, with the way you were dressed today, I almost didn't recognize you!" Guo Jinyuan said jokingly.

After hearing this, Xia Nianchen raised his hand and gently patted the place that Guo Junyuan had just tapped, with obvious disdain on his face.

He responded unhappily: "What? Are you the only one allowed to come here and no one else can come?"

Seeing this, Guo Jinyuan was not angry at all. Instead, he raised his head and laughed loudly, "Hahahahahaha......

Mr. Xia, in my opinion, you were able to get in here just because of the clothes you're wearing, right?

And you brought such a beautiful girlfriend with you. Wow, you two are really interesting!"

Xia Nianchen narrowed his eyes and asked sarcastically, "What about you? Who did you follow in?"

Guo Jinyuan said proudly, "I came here with my uncle. Do you know who my uncle is? My uncle is the deacon of the Tiandao Sect."

Then he glanced at Yan Xue, his eyes rolling around as if he was planning some bad idea.

Then, he raised the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile he thought was charming, and said, "Hey, girl! Stop following that guy and come with me, your brother!

Let alone this kind of scene, if there is a bigger scene in the future, I can take you to see it, and I will definitely love you more than him."

Yan Xue rolled her eyes helplessly. Why are there always people seeking death?

Xia Nianchen, who had been standing by in silence, finally couldn't help it. His face was filled with anger. How could he actually speak to his master like that?

I was just about to go up and grab Guo Jinyuan by the collar to let him know why the flowers are so red.

When his master waved his Taoist robe, Guo Jinyuan felt his body stiffen.

The mouth that was about to continue talking nonsense suddenly opened and closed but no sound came out and the whole person could not move.