"Name?"

"Song Yan. Please search () to see the most complete! The fastest updated novel"

"age?"

"twenty."

"Repair?"

"The day after tomorrow is complete."

After a simple registration, the housekeeper of Zhufu handed Song Ye a wooden sign with the number: "Song Dongzi, this is your number plate, please put it away, and it will be used in the contest tomorrow."

"Thank you very much." Song Yan took the number plate and looked at his eyes. It said that it was three hundred and twenty. It seems that he should be the three hundred and twenty to recruit relatives.

Well, Miss Zhu is very popular, there are so many people to register.

"Come, send Song Gongzi to rest," the housekeeper shouted again.

Soon, a family member came forward and said politely, "Song son Song, please come with the young."

"Trouble."

Song Zheng nodded, and put away the number plate.

Soon after, the famous master led Song Yong out of a guest room, took out the key and opened the lock on the door, and the tape reminded: "Song son, you live here temporarily, and someone will give you every meal Bring meals, if not necessary, please don't walk around in order to avoid bumping into the women's family in the house. "

"Thank you for reminding me to remember." Song Zheng nodded.

"The kid's retired." Jiading left after saluting.

Pushing the door open, Song Yue walked into this room.

The room was clean and bright, except for a wooden bed, there was only a wooden table and wooden chair.

After a brief look, Song Yan pushed open the two wooden windows, intending to ventilate the room.

With the idea of ​​being safe and secure in the past, Song Yong did not deliberately explore Zhufu, but took a novel out of the stored spirit ring and looked at it leisurely.

"This Xiongtai is so good at Xingtai, he has seen Xiongtai under Li Muyang."

Suddenly, a handsome young man, wearing a white robe and showing a chic temperament, appeared in front of Song Yimen.

"I've seen Brother Li Xiongxia." Song Xi lowered the book in his hand and stood up and saluted.

"It turned out to be Brother Song, so please don't blame if you come here rashly."

"Brother Li is polite, please come in quickly." Song Yan said with a smile, and quietly put the novel into the storage ring, the font on it may be different from the font in this world.

After a brief greeting, the two chatted casually, but after chatting and chatting, the two topics gradually moved to the protagonist of this contest.

Li Muyang asked, "Brother Song, have you met Miss Zhu?"

Song Yan shook his head: "I have never seen it before. I have only heard people say that this woman is as beautiful as a flower, and she looks like a fairy. Otherwise, there won't be so many people coming to compete!"

"That's right." Li Muyang clapped and said, "This wish is really beautiful for the lady, if she can take such a woman as a wife, she will be willing to die."

Hearing that, Song Yong could not help but quipped: "Brother Li really died under the peony flower, and he is also romantic."

Li Muyang said a moment, then said: "Brother Song is very relevant, I do not know where the allusions come from?"

This sentence comes from "The Peony Pavilion". The story describes that Du Li Niang dreamed that a scholar would hold an willow branch to ask her to write a poem, and then she was hugged to the Peony Pavilion by the scholar, and they became a happy couple.

Thinking that there is no "Peony Pavilion" in this world, Song Yue simply told the story again.

After listening to this story, Li Muyang couldn't help showing a touch of admiration, saying: "Brother Song is very knowledgeable, and he can't be better than the next."

The next two talked for more than an hour before Li Moyang left.

"This Li Muyang is a wonderful person." Song Yan secretly said, because Song Yan saw that this Li Muyang was an innate master, and the dignified innate master was so kind to him that he was "accomplished".

In the evening, the family members of Zhufu brought meals.

The taste does not have to be worse than that of Tianxiang Tower.

After eating, Song Yong walked outside the guest room before returning to the room.

However, shortly after returning, Li Muyang came to talk to him again, carrying a bottle of wine in his hand, and did not know where he got it from.

After chatting for a while, Song Ye suddenly turned his head: "Brother Li, I heard that Master Zhu was once a disciple of Xianmen. Do you say, is there really a fairy gate in this world?"

Hearing Song Que's inquiries, Li Muyang couldn't help showing something unexpected: "Brother Song didn't know that there was a fairy gate in this world?"

"I really don't know. If Brother Li knows it, please tell me." Song Qian pleaded.

Li Muyang nodded and slowly said, "In fact, I do n’t know much about it. I heard about it on the way. In our Tang Dynasty, the largest immortal gate was called Qionghua School, and it was also the protector of the Tang Dynasty. In addition, in addition to dozens of immortals, their combined strength may not be equal to the Qionghua faction.

However, the selection of Xianmen's disciples is extremely strict. It is said that Qionghua faction will open Xianmen every ten years to receive disciples. Only those who are trained to reach the congenital triplet and are less than 20 years old are eligible to be selected.

Although other small Xianmen disciples are not as strict as Qionghua, they must also be congenital warriors under the age of 20 to be contained in the door wall. "

"Then Brother Li knows how strong Qionghua's strongest immortal is?" Song Yan asked.

Li Moyang smiled and shook his head with a bitter smile: "Brother Song is too high-minded. Below is just a small ordinary warrior. How could he know that, but I heard that the elders of the Qionghua school are all peerless masters of Jindan class. , Raise your hand, you can destroy cities like Beijiang. "

"The elder is a master of Jin Dan, so isn't the head of the master Yuanyuan master?" Song Yan secretly said, then thanked Li Muyang and said, "Thank you for your advice."

"It's late, let's have another drink." Li Muyang toasted.

"it is good."

Sending away Li Moyang, Song Xuan showed contemplation, but the world ’s Xiuxianmen were much stronger than the Aqualan ’s Xiuxianmen. On the Aqualan, the foundation period is enough to serve as the head Even Jin Danqi can only serve as elder.

Not at all a level.

But this is also expected, after all, the heaven and earth aura of this world is too strong.

At the same time, he thought about whether to join a Xiuxian school, so that he could have a detailed understanding of the Xiuxian forces in this world.

However, he already has Xiuwei in his possession. I am afraid that Qionghua faction will not include his wild cultivation, so even if he wants to join, he can only find a small martial arts faction.

Overnight is just around the corner.

In the early morning of the next day, a family member arrived, and Song Song was personally taken to the Zhu Family's Yanwu Stadium.

Ten Yantai have been set up in the middle of Yanwuchang.

Hundreds of tables and chairs are visited around Yantai, and tea and cakes are placed on each table and chair.

"Song son, you just find a table and chair to sit down, and it will take a while before the competition will start." Jiading reminded.

"Troubled!" Song Yan said to Jiading, and he strode to an empty table and sat down.

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