After the rebirth, the delicate master is really fragrant by the apprentices

Weeds are overgrown in the wide forest, surrounded by rolling mountains, the terrain is particularly steep.

A group of people walked slowly on the path between the mountains.

Ye Junyan held Jun Qianyin's hand possessively, and watched Leng Muxin behind him defensively.

He still remembered that Master flew into the air and caught the woman.

Two people spun in the air and fell down...

When Ye Junyan thought of that scene, he felt a stone in his heart.

Make him breathless!

The young man's deep gaze is like a huge whirlpool that can suck people in.

Jun Qianyin had one hand behind her back, and one hand had been held by Ye Junyan for a whole day.

"Ah Yan, are you tired after walking for so long?"

Jun Qianyin stopped and looked at the boy who was a head lower than him.

Originally wanted him to stay in Xianmen Mountain, but his little Ah Yan insisted on following him here to suffer.

Ye Junyan shook his head, his dark eyes filled with determination, "Master, Ah Yan is not tired."

Following behind the master, even if he walks for a lifetime, he will not feel tired.

The female cultivators in the rear beat their legs and hugged their shoulders one after another. They had never traveled such a long distance in their life.

"Ahead is Kunlun Mountain. We only need three days to get there."

Leng Muxin looked excitedly at the towering mountains in front of him.

Finally, the task entrusted to her by the master was completed.

Jun Qianyin has never traveled such a long distance, and he has always been recuperating in Xianmen Mountain.

After walking such a long distance, he was also a little tired, but with so many people looking at him, he couldn't sit down and rest.

For the first time, Jun Qianyin felt that status was also a burden.

Sovereign King, who seems to be superior, is actually just a waste.

"There's someone ahead."

"I didn't expect to meet at the foot of the mountain."

On the trail on the right, everyone was wearing white and green robes and holding long guns in their hands.

The man in the lead seemed to be in his early twenties, wearing a light green robe, making him look even more handsome.

He walked in front of Jun Qianyin and bowed slightly, "Qin Xi of Xiaoyao Mountain, I have seen Lord Junzun of Xianmen Mountain."

Jun Qianyin's white veiled hat hung behind her, revealing a cold face.

"Well, no need to be polite."

In fact, what Jun Qianyin didn't know was that in the great battle more than 200 years ago, he sealed the Demon Lord.

Outsiders have passed him on as a mythical figure.

The reputation is quite high, surpassing all the immortals in Xianmen.

There seemed to be another person coming from the southeast direction, this time it was Yujian Flying, and they came at an extremely fast speed.

All in light yellow robes, one can tell by looking at the clothes that they are the envoys of Luoyun Mountain.

The leader was a middle-aged man with a rough appearance and a big knife behind his back.

Seeing the crowd gathered in front of them, they also stopped.

As soon as he stopped, the man's eyes fell on Jun Qianyin.

This appearance, this outfit reminded him of a person.

"Your... Your Majesty!"

The middle-aged man was shocked when he saw Jun Qianyin. He took a screenshot to see such a fairy.

In the past, people from Xianmen Mountain would never come to this kind of meeting, but this time, it turned out to be the much-anticipated Monarch!

Jun Qianyin nodded politely at the man.In fact, he didn't know who this person was...

I don't know how many generations these disciples have gone through since they haven't been out of the mountain gate for more than 100 years.

The only person he knew in Luoyun Mountain was the mountain master Luoyun Daoist.

A hundred years ago, they were good friends and very gentle people.

Time has passed, and it is no longer what it was when we first met.

Ye Junyan watched silently from the side as others worshiped his master, holding Jun Qianyin's hand, for fear of being snatched away by others.

At this time, light footsteps came from behind.

A boy about Ye Junyan's age appeared on the overgrown road.

Wearing a black robe and a high ponytail, he looked extravagant, with a smile on his face.

Beside him stood a young man in a purple robe, about his age, a little indifferent, with a straight face.

"This is... Xuanyun Mountain?"

Qin Xi could see the pattern on the boy's purple robe.

It is the unique symbol of Xuanyun Mountain, the double auspicious cloud pattern!

Xuanyun Mountain actually sent two young boys here!

Jun Qianyin looked at the figures of the two young men, as if a lifetime had passed.

In the previous life, Xuanyun Mountain was wiped out by the demon clan in order to protect the Immortal Gate Mountain...

The poor family of the two young boys was ruined, and he never found them, until the end.

"Yes, we are the envoys of Xuanyun Mountain."

The boy in black seemed to love to laugh, with a bright smile on his face and a long sword in his hand.

"Xuan Yunshan actually invited two young boys to come here to participate in the meeting, wouldn't it be ridiculous and generous."

The boy in black touched the shoulder of the boy in purple next to him.

"This is the future suzerain of Xuanyun Mountain, what's wrong with him?"

The purple-clothed boy frowned slightly.

"Luo Xian, if you talk nonsense again, I'm going to get angry."

"Lin Jing, what I said is the truth."

The two teenagers seemed to have a great relationship.

Ye Junyan looked a little envious, he had no partner since he was a child.

Jun Qianyin was also very happy with these two teenagers.

"Well, since you're here, come up the mountain with us."

The two young boys looked at Jun Qianyin with blank expressions.After all, it was the first time to see such a beautiful fairy.

Luo Xian noticed that the young man Jun Qianyin was holding in his hand seemed to be about the same age as him, but he looked a bit cold.

"What's your name."

"Jun Yan."

Ye Junyan gave his name out of politeness.

Luo Xian was acquainted, and took the initiative to strike up a conversation with Ye Junyan.

"Good name, who gave it to you."

"Master."

"This is your master? Why do you keep holding him? Is it because you are afraid that you will get lost?"

Lin Jing bumped his elbow hard into Luo Xian's waist.

"Luo Ziyao, can you shut your mouth."

"Lin Jing, you also know that I can't be idle."

Luo Xian shrugged helplessly, opened his mouth, and refused to let anyone speak.

"Shut your mouth, don't embarrass us at Xuanyun Mountain."

Lin Jing ordered Luo Xian like a little adult.

"Okay, okay, I won't say it, it's okay if I don't say it."

Luo Xian casually grabbed a piece of grass by the side of the road and put it in his mouth.

Walking on the road, they all look like fools.

Ye Junyan looked at the two noisy teenagers and didn't dislike them.

All the forces gathered at the foot of Kunlun Mountain and slowly moved towards the direction of the mountain.

In the dark room, the man gently wiped the sharp sword in his hand.

This sword has not been out of its sheath for a long time.

"Master, everything has been prepared. Now everyone is at the foot of Kunlun Mountain, and people from Xianmen Mountain have also come out."

The man slowly opened his eyes, and there was something unclear in those old eyes.

"Okay, after waiting for so many years, finally this day has come."

"Is everyone ready?"

The man turned around, and the sharp blade shone coldly under the candlelight!

"Ready."

The man sat down again, wiping the sword in his hand without haste.

The world has been peaceful for so many years, it's time for a catastrophe.