The guests arrived one after another, and Chen Xuanyou became busy again. It was naturally not the turn of Chen Xuanyou to do the welcome. There were many people under his command, but he still had to come forward to entertain him.

After all, being able to go to the Guangming Plate is either an innate powerhouse or a core seed of major sects, so this little face is still to be given.

The first ones to arrive were naturally old acquaintances, Lingjiu Palace, Baituo Villa, and Kunlun School.

These people are already very familiar with them, so Chen Xuanyou only showed up and said hello.

After saying hello to Tianshan Tonglao, Ouyang Feng and He Zudao, Chen Xuanyou received the news that a heavyweight force had arrived and went down the mountain to greet him.

After walking through the mountain road with red and colorful colors and a joyful appearance, Chen Xuanyou saw Jiumozhi, a tall and thin Tubo official with dark skin, dozens of Tantric monks wearing red, yellow, white, and various colors of monks, and Tubo warriors wearing light armor.

"Ha...long time no see, national teacher."

Chen Xuanyou showed a smile on his face, and his figure moved and jumped directly from the mountain road more than 20 meters. His figure pulled a black innate line in the void and came directly to everyone.

Since it was not yet the day for the official wedding, Chen Xuanyou did not wear wedding clothes.

"Master!"

The disciple, led by the Green-winged Bat King Wei Yixiao, quickly bowed and clasped his fists and bowed.

Chen Xuanyou waved his hand casually, indicating that there was no need to be too polite.

"Congratulations to Master Chen for his wedding. The young monk wishes Master Chen a harmonious inner house and a happy life." Jiumozhi clasped his hands together and said with a smile.

"Hahaha... the national teacher is still so good at speaking."

Chen Xuanyou laughed happily. To be honest, he liked Jiumozhi's blessing words very much.

"Foreign awards, fore awards, Master Chen, the little monk will introduce you to you."

"This is our Tubo foreign minister Dawala. Lord Dawala has done a lot of effort last time."

Chen Xuanyou smiled and said, "Li Xing has told me about the matter. Both of you have made a lot of efforts, so I will remember it in my heart."

Afterwards, Chen Xuanyou politely exchanged greetings with Tubo foreign minister Dawara, but it was nutritious.

Immediately afterwards, Jiumozhi, Dawala and a few masters who entered the innate realm went towards the top of Guangming under the leadership of humans, and some of them naturally led the way.

The Kongtong Sect was followed by the Tantric Sect, led by Mu Lingzi, the founding ancestor. With Mu Lingzi's strength and seniority, only Chen Xuanyou personally greeted him will not be negligent.

"Congratulations to Master Chen."

Mu Lingzi held his fists and bowed, but his expression was a little absent-minded, because Mu Lingzi found that he could not see through Chen Xuanyou at all.

This made Mu Lingzi very confused. It shouldn't be. With his strength, no matter how far he went in the state of innate perfection, he could see some things. He shouldn't be like looking at flowers in the fog and the moon in the water like now.

"You are kind to me, senior, it is my honor to be here."

"please!"

Mu Lingzi looked at Chen Xuanyou carefully, but still couldn't see through it. Her heart seemed like a cat's claws. If she didn't understand, how could she leave easily?

"I don't have to worry, no hurry."

"You do as you arrange, I'll be here to accompany Master Chen for a while." Mu Lingzi smiled while stroking his long white beard.

"Yes, Master!"

The elders of Kongtong Sect and the disciples naturally did not dare to have any objection, so they did as soon as possible.

You should know that Mu Lingzi had a very violent temper when she was young, and she hated evil like a grudge. Although she had been cultivating her character for many years, no one dared to tease her for a moment.

"Well, Senior Mu Lingzi, with your seniority, status and strength, isn't it appropriate to be here to welcome the younger generation here?"

"There is nothing wrong. I just want to be willing, and no one else can control it."

Mu Lingzi slowly stroked her beard and looked at Chen Xuanyou carefully while saying nothing.

"Senior, don't watch it. I just practiced a particularly mysterious and powerful secret method of breath-catching. It's normal for you to not see anything."

Chen Xuanyou naturally knew what Mu Lingzi was exploring and made up an excuse. Now is not the time to expose his cultivation.

"Hahaha... I was shocked. I thought I had broken through to the land fairyland."

"So that's it, I'll just say it, how is it possible?"

"Even if you want to break through, I should break through first, Zhang Sanfeng, Wang Chongyang, and Huang Shang should break through first."

"Go away, go."

"Go up the mountain to take the teaching exam, how are the skills of the juniors who are now..."

Mu Lingzi breathed a sigh of relief with joy, and his figure moved and rushed up the mountain, disappearing in a flash.

Chen Xuanyou pulled the corner of his mouth slightly, and this Mu Lingzi was really a bit interesting.

After a while, the two factions came together, namely the Qingcheng Sect and the Emei Sect.

Chen Xuanyou of Qingcheng Sect is quite familiar with him. After all, the Emei Sect is not very familiar with him. After all, the Emei Sect in this world is different, and he has never been to Shuzhong at the moment.

Speaking of which, he was a native of Bashu in his previous life.

The Qingcheng Sect has been promoted to the leader of Yu Canghai, while the Emei Sect has the leader of the Master Miejue, with more women and few men.

Although Master Miejue is called Master Miejue, he is not very old, has a good appearance and figure, but has no expression on his face, as if someone owed her eight million taels of silver. His temperament is particularly cold and makes people stay away from him.

"Congratulations to Master Chen."

Yu Canghai bowed with his fists, smiling and laughing out loud.

"Congratulations to Master Chen."

Master Mie Jue bowed his fists, his face was expressionless, and his mouth was slightly twitched, as if he was a little disdainful.

With Master Miejue's concept, he really disdained Chen Xuanyou and even despised him for getting married to so many women at once.

However, Master Mie Jue did not dare to show it clearly. The Ming Cult is too strong. In recent years, the Emei Sect has declined a lot. It can only defend the basic foundation of the southwest, unable to expand, and lack confidence.

Moreover, Yang Xiao, the left envoy of the Ming Cult, abducted her favorite disciple Ji Xiaofu, and her methods were very rogue, which made the Emei Sect a little unfamiliar with the Wudang Sect.

It’s strange that Master Mie Jue is so happy. He is already very restrained when he doesn’t get angry.

"Thank you, thank you."

Chen Xuanyou didn't even ask for a big deal, and he held his fists back and gave him a smile, and glanced at him with a gentle look, mainly searching for the traces of Zhou Zhiruo in the Emei Sect.

According to the information from the Ming Cult, after Ji Xiaofu was abducted by Yang Xiao, Zhou Zhiruo became the new favorite of Master Miejue, and Master Miejue was highly valued.

Chen Xuanyou's eyesight was so great that he instantly locked his target from the people of the Emei Sect. At this time, the people of the Emei Sect were also secretly looking at Chen Xuanyou curiously.

Chen Xuanyou glanced over and was so scared that the third woman behind Master Mie Jue was so scared that she quickly restrained her eyes and lowered her head. This woman was Master Mie Jue's new favorite Zhou Zhiruo.

Zhou Zhiruo was wearing a elegant blue shirt. She was slender, graceful and graceful, with a slender waist and a beautiful and charming oval face. Her skin was like white jade, and her fair skin was faint rosy. Her eyes were bright, her eyes were full, her eyes were clear like water, and she was crystal clear.

As the saying goes, good-looking skin is the same. The most important thing in judging whether a woman is a stunning beauty is her temperament.

Zhou Zhiruo's temperament is very unique. From a distance, he has a charm that emerges from his bones, condenses the bell spirit of the Han River and the beauty of Emei, and is in the world but not in the world.

It is like the moon in the south of the Yangtze River, like the dawn dew and daffodils, like the crabapple in spring, like the quiet night orchid.

The temperament is as gentle as jade, as clear as water, as clear and elegant as elegance, more beautiful than ever, pure and elegant, as fairy as a fairy, beautiful as a god!

In summary, six words: light, clear, elegant, spiritual, beautiful, immortal!

To be honest, with Zhou Zhiruo's appearance, figure, temperament, and especially temperament, Chen Xuanyou had a faint urge to let Zhou Zhiruo join the wedding...

Fortunately, this impulse is not strong, and Chen Xuanyou's concentration can still be controlled, but it is still impossible to avoid looking at it for two more times.

"Ahem..."
Chapter completed!