I have to say that this feeling is quite good. Although Xu You is calm on the surface, he is very helpful in his heart. After all, no one wants to be paid attention to or respected by others.

But there are also disadvantages. Xu You has become one of the five disciples of the Nebula Sect who receive visiting disciples from the next sect. This errand seems to be unavoidable. Now Xu You only hopes that among the people who came to Hanjian Sect this time, there are no familiar faces he had at the time.

But then again, there is still a slight difference between Xu You's clone and his body. I guess even those who are familiar with Xu You may not dare to recognize him.

After all, the two of them have a lot of differences in their cultivation alone.

Master Bo Xi obviously thought Xu You had given him a face, so he drank happily with Xu You that day, and talked about various experiences when he was practicing outside, and kept talking about the next day until dawn.

As a result, Xu You was drunk by the special spiritual wine and slept for two or three days before he recovered. At this time, it was only one day before the arrival of the disciples of the lower sect.

Hundred miles below Xingyunmen Mountain, eight monks were resting in a post station wearing gray cloth clothes. The eight monks were bald, dressed simply, and each of them carried rosary artifacts. They walked like a wind, without touching the ground. They were obviously monks with advanced cultivation.

It's strange that these eight monks were obviously walking all the way, but their clothes were as clean as they had just washed, especially these eight people looked young and handsome. Although they were bald monks, they were more eye-catching than those ordinary young men.

There were originally some people resting in the inn. At this moment, they saw eight monks coming and all looked over.

"He is a monk from the Pure Clothes Sect, and he is indeed well-known." In the post station, a man sitting upright on a chair resting said. This man is quite old, but he has a childish face and has a strong vitality.

"It turns out that it is thankful to the donor. The little monk is beneficial here." One of the eight monks, the monk who led the lead spoke. The monk's eyes were like stars, which looked like a small age last year, but had a special aura. There was an eight-edged seal between his eyebrows, which was like a sunset, which was obviously different from the other monks.

At the beginning, the man smiled and moved his body from the second floor to the downstairs in an instant. When he looked at the man, he was not tall, but he was dressed in Taoist clothes, gray hair, and tied up with a dead tree root that looked like a dragon-shaped shape.

Just looking at his magical powers and means that he moved from the second floor in an instant, he knew that his cultivation level was extraordinary.

"Master Yang Ri, you're welcome. I haven't seen you for many years, and your face is still the same." The old Taoist also said politely. Originally on the second floor, several monks standing respectfully looked at it now, and one of them whispered: "The leader knows that little monk?"

"Stop!" At this time, a middle-aged monk next to him hurriedly scolded, and then hurriedly said, "If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense. That person is not a little monk. He is the head of the Jingyi Sect, and like ours, he is a master of the Dan Realm."

The man who was speaking just now turned pale and dared not say anything again.

Who would have thought that the young monk, who seemed to be young, was actually a master in the Jiedan realm.

With the help of the monks from the post station, even if the masters of the Jiedan realm flew in the air, they had to fall down obediently in the post station and then walk up the mountain.

The reason is nothing else. This is the respect of the monks of the lower sect to the Pingzong and the rule.

This inn was also opened by the Nebula Gate. Although it is not good-looking, it has a world of mind. Even hundreds of people may be able to sit down. Moreover, the tea and snacks on it are all spiritual tea and food specialized in the Nebula Gate. Ordinary people and even ordinary monks cannot eat or drink.

The best table was around, and four people had already sat there.

Including the short old Taoist, Master Yang, and two others, one is a burly man, and the other is a woman in red.

Those who can sit on this table are all the heads of the lower sect.

Of course, they are all cultivators in the Kalpa realm.

"The Jingyi Sect, the Cangjian Sect, the Divine Fist Sect, the Red Fist Sect, and the Four Lower Sects have all come. There is still a Hanjian Sect missing. I wonder when the Hanjian Sect will come."

A monk from Xingyun Sect standing at the entrance of the post station said, "Since he is a monk from Xingyun Sect, he naturally has his arrogance, so even if his cultivation is not high, he will feel superior in front of the lower sect, so his tone also has that kind of unique arrogance."

At this moment, a few more people came from afar.

"The monk from the Han Jian Sect is here." Seeing this, the person next to him spoke.

The person who came was a monk from Han Jian Sect.

Of course, the old Taoist walking in front was Su Ji, the leader of the Hanjian Sect. Behind him were the monks he brought this time, including the head of a peak and several real elite disciples.

"The Master Su is here." The head of the Red-Clothing Pavilion, the woman in red, got up and greeted her with a smile. The other people also stood up. After all, Su Ji is extraordinary. Among them, his cultivation is higher. The four of them are all in the early stage of forming pills. Su Ji is already in the middle stage of forming pills, and in terms of qualifications, Su Ji is also older.

"Friends, long time no see, they are all the same style and their cultivation is improved." Su Ji also said politely.

The five heads of the sects sat down, had a tea and chat, and were not in a hurry to rush.

Because according to the rules, they are guests, so it is enough to get here. Next, there will be a monk from the Nebula Gate to greet them and take them up the mountain.

Although the Xingyun Sect is a Pingzong, it will not neglect these lower sect leaders in terms of etiquette.

The five lower sect leaders naturally talked about this exchange. The so-called younger disciples are disciples who entered the school within ten years. In ten years, most disciples are unlikely to build foundations, so they are basically in the Qi Refining Period. This time they brought the disciples with the best potential that each sect has received within ten years.

"I heard that Master Yaori accepted a disciple five years ago. He was born with wisdom and had excellent understanding. I wonder who he was?" At this time, the short old Taoist asked.

Master Yaori looked plain and said, "Yunhua, come out to pay homage to the four seniors."

As soon as he finished speaking, a young monk who looked fifteen or sixteen years old walked out. The monk had red lips and white teeth, a fair face and simple clothes. He walked forward and bowed to salute.

"Yes, the Ninth Level of Qi Refining can reach this level in five years. It is indeed extraordinary." The other four sects glanced at the little monk and nodded repeatedly.

"Thank you, your Sword Cang Sect heard that there is a disciple who can use the Tianxuanzi Mother Sword. Are you here today?" Master Yaori asked at this time.
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