"Qinjiang Sanren is back..."

"Young Master Xu Liuhuan has arrived..."

But Fang Gui, who was so confused that he took over the invitation list of Dragon Palace, was still worried. He felt that the list was strange and must be a scam. How could so many people accompany him? Therefore, he only wrote the names of the five people including Master Xi and others on the list, and he had already made various preparations for setting off. The seven-sea feast was held in Beihai. Although Beihai has this name, it is based on Tianyuan, not really located in the north of the Northern Region. In terms of terrain, it is more easterly.

The time is set for a month later, in the autumn of Jiazi and the full moon, and the time is enough, but it is not enough. If you set out directly from the faraway state, you can arrive before the full moon, but if you go back to Taibai Sect, it will be a little tight.

As for the others on the list, it is probably even more difficult to get them together at this time.

In addition to himself, the so-called twelve little saints were just showing their talents in the Yongzhou demon chaos. Some of them appeared behind Yongzhou and returned directly, without even coming to Yuanzhou. Now they don’t know where they went, but how to find them?

But he never expected that it was as the eldest son Xi said, and there was no need to look for it.

Just after he had just decided on the route to Beihai with Master Xi, he heard a hustle and bustle outside. When he came out, he saw a young man in a blue robe and a young woman in a blue Taoist robe. Both came back. Fang Gui looked at it and still remembered these two people. The young man in a blue robe was named Xu Liuhuan, and the woman in a blue Taoist robe was an outsider, called Qinjiang Sanren.

The two of them left when they had a banquet after the disaster. Who would have thought that they would come back day and night?

This move caught Fang Gui off guard, but he was really happy.

"Thank you two, have you decided to go with us?"

"Since the dragon clan is full of affection, how can we not bother you?"

Wearing a blue robe and extraordinary demeanor, Xu Liuhuan stepped on the flying sword and came to Fang Gui, explaining with a smile: "I had important things before, but I couldn't stay and drink with fellow Taoist Fang. Fortunately, I suddenly heard the invitation from the Dragon Lord, so I took this opportunity to turn off some mundane things. It was just right to take this opportunity to make friends with fellow Taoist Fang, Mr. Xi, Fairy Xiao and others!"

"Haha, it's easy to say, it's easy to say!"

Fang Gui heard what he said nicely, so he laughed loudly, turned to ask Qinjiang Sanren: "This...this..."

I was confused for a moment and wondered what the woman in Taoist robe was called?

Nun? Fairy?

Not a widow anyway...

Although the Qinjiang Sanren dressed as a Taoist nun is not good at speaking, he looks like a honest person. He bowed his head gently and said lightly: "People in the world should not seek this false reputation, but the master's order is difficult, so they have to follow you and go to this Dragon Palace for a while!"

"Yes, right, let's have food together, and we should bear it together if we have something to do!"

Fang Gui was sure that both of them were willing to attend the banquet together, and was very happy in his heart, thinking to himself: "I didn't expect that such a Hongmen banquet would be considered a good thing, and they were all very concerned about it, which made me feel much more relaxed..."

"How powerful would it be if you could bring all these eleven people on the back?"

While thinking about it, he took out the list, took the pen with a stance, and asked with a smile: "Who is the Seventh Seven?"

The question made Xu Liuhuan and Qinjiang Sanren silent, and Master Xi was also a little embarrassed.

To put it bluntly, this little saint's name is just a great master Xi looking for similar people in the Yongzhou demon chaos. He picked out all of them that he could admire. He once showed good performance when eliminating demons. As for the specific strength and cultivation of these people, and even their age, Xi's master Xi knew nothing. He didn't know how many people the other party was, and he just wanted to rank second.

"Who came earlier?"

Fang Gui didn't care about this, and when he saw that they didn't answer, he asked casually.

At this time, many people had already gathered around. After the previous night banquet, the cultivators should have dispersed, but they did not expect that the dragon clan had invited him to fall from the sky, and they immediately attracted many people. Not only did no one disperse, but more and more people came.

At this time, when Fang Gui asked a question, countless people answered: "The people of Qinjiang San came earlier!"

Fang Gui didn't ask, and followed the arrival first and wrote the names of Sanren of Qinjiang and Xu Liuhuan.

Looking at it from left to right, I felt that the words I wrote were getting better and better.

He didn't notice that Xu Liuhuan, the young master in the blue robe next to him, was watching Fang Gui write his name without saying a word. It didn't matter. The important thing was that he was ranked below Qinjiang Sanren, especially above the names of the two of them, and he had already ranked eighth now, and his face suddenly looked slightly unhappy.

But now, in front of everyone, I didn't say anything.

Fang Gui didn't think too much at this time, but he thought that the invitation from the Dragon Palace should be a big pit, but after seeing so many people, he couldn't hide his joy in his heart, and he also dispersed his worries a little. Then, after a little rest, he boarded the Dharma boat with Master Xi and his group. Now he is the leader of the twelve little saints in the Northern Region, so he was naturally on the most luxurious and exquisite Dharma boat by Master Xi. The Dharma boat he brought from Taibai Sect thought about it and didn't want it.

Anyway, when I go back to the Dharma Boat, I am the only one who is myself and Ying Ti, which is too boring and not as lively as here.

Logically speaking, if only the eight of them are now, they would have been more than enough to board the Master Xi’s Dharma Boat. However, what I didn’t expect was that those disciples of the Immortal Sect who had heard of the invitation from the Dragon Palace had never dispersed. Instead, they followed the boat, which was vast and extremely lively. Xu Liuhuan and Sanren of Qinjiang did not board the Dharma Boat and rushed alone.

After embarking on this journey, the sky was filled with clouds, and sword lights were scattered, which was very spectacular.

Look at this, there is a vague momentum of more and more people coming.

Fang Gui didn't realize anything about this, but he felt inexplicably that Master Xi's face seemed a little gloomy.

It seems to be worried about something.

After a day, I left the far state and headed straight east. After less than half a day of travel, the boat suddenly stopped.

There was also some commotion outside. He was drinking the treasure hidden by Master Xi, and asked Master Xi's maid to help him knock on his legs. Fang Gui almost shook it down. As soon as he got up angrily, he heard a deep voice outside: "Jiang Liuzi, the great elder of Baimingling law enforcement, heard that the distinguished guest had passed by, and he came to visit him. He also hoped that fellow Taoist Fang of Taibai Sect would appear and talk..."

"broken!"

On the other hand, he watched Fang Gui drink the treasure he had hidden, and asked his maid to help knock on his legs to change his face suddenly, and he stood up suddenly. His face seemed ugly at this time. He winked at Fang Gui and hurried out.

Fang Gui was a little curious and hurriedly followed him out. He saw that there was a trench cloud before the Dharma boat at that time. The trench cloud was different from other people. It was not pure white cloud air or black fog in the magic breath, but gray and white, which seemed a little strange.

The man sitting cross-legged on the gray cloud also seemed a little weird.

He was wearing a black robe and hadn't been washed for a long time. He was like a mummy corpse, holding a bamboo stick in his hand. The end of the stick looked like a skull. He just sat cross-legged on the clouds, and the void around him seemed a little depressed. He heard that he had just reported that he was the law enforcement elder of Baimingling. However, looking at this, he was not an old man, and he only had about thirty years of contact.

"What are you doing when you see me?"

Fang Gui came to the strings of the Dharma Zhou Zhou, looked at the other person with his arms in his arms, and said bluntly.

If this person hadn't blocked the way, I wouldn't have fallen down.

"Haha, this is the genius disciple of Taibai Sect. He is indeed very young!"

Jiang Liuzi rolled his eyes, looked at Fang Gui a few times, smiled hoarsely, and said, "I am here, it's not another matter. I just heard that the Dragon Clan invited the Northern Region genius to go to the Dragon Palace for a banquet, so I recommend myself and wish to accompany Fang Xiaoju to a visit..."

"You want to go too?"

Fang Gui was stunned when he heard this.

All the twelve little saints were willing to go, so he was a little surprised. Unexpectedly, there were those who came to him on their own initiative.

I guessed something in my heart, but it didn't show it. I just grabbed my ears helplessly and said with a smile: "Brother, if you want to join us in the fun, it's nothing, but I'm invited our twelve little saints, so I didn't say I'll invite you..."

"Is that true?"

After hearing Fang Gui's words, Jiang Liuzi just smiled faintly and suddenly said, "If I have a good job of exploring, even the name on that name list is blank, right?"

Fang Gui felt something was wrong, frowned and said, "So what?"

Jiang Liuzi smiled coldly, bowed to Fang Gui, then raised his head and said in a deep voice: "Since we say that the twelve sons of the Northern Region are all qualified. Since the name list is empty, then anyone's name can be filled in. This is a rare opportunity in all ages, and how can you miss it lightly? Fellow Daoist Fang, I am not greedy, I just want to get a place, I wonder what you mean?"

"Come here to get a quota?"

Fang Gui couldn't help but feel a little sank after hearing his words.

The other party's words surprised him, but after thinking about it carefully, it really makes some sense.

The Dragon Palace invites you, no matter whether you really want to invite them, the self-proclaimed twelve little saints of the Northern Region, but their names are indeed empty.

At this time, someone suddenly came to ask for a quota, as if...
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