The sect is full of evildoers, but I am the eldest brother.

Taixuan Gate, in the central lobby.

After listening to what Master Shangyun said, Gu Junming frowned and thought for a while before asking:

"What does that guy think?"

"Don't know yet."

When he thought of his traitor, Master Shangyun sighed and shook his head:

"The marriage between the Ancient and the Nomadic tribes signifies that the two tribes will completely put aside all past grudges, unite as one, and move forward hand in hand. I believe that in the near future, they will truly become the leader among the hundreds of tribes."

"Your master and I have met the ancient clan's ancestor several times."

Master Shangyun took out two golden envelopes from his sleeves.

Place it on the desktop.

"I'm old, and I don't like to make a fuss."

"If you have nothing else to do, please come to the venue in person and offer your best wishes on our behalf."

At this time, Master Ziyun, who was drinking from a red gourd, suddenly said:

"What does the Mother of Mount Li say?"

“Just like us.”

Master Shangyun pinched his brows, looking exhausted. He was really worried about his two disciples. He said:

"She is old and no longer cares about worldly affairs. Xiao Qingyue will take over her share."

Master Ziyun raised his head and took a sip of his drink, jokingly saying, "Jun Ming will definitely not refuse~"

"It's your turn. Otherwise, just let Xixi go. It doesn't matter who goes, youngster?"

Gu Junming felt a little ashamed, thinking that this old man really knew how to make fun of people.

What does it mean to definitely not refuse?

Not to mention that he had no connection with the two Nanwu families. He had just rushed to the Central Plains from the Eastern Divine Territory, and within two days of rest, he had to pack his bags and go to the Nanwu Territory to participate in the wedding between the two clans.

Please, he is just a mortal now, his body can't bear such fatigue!

"Xixi is still young and not the best candidate."

Master Shangyun shook his head and glanced at Master Ziyun.

"After all, this is a marriage between two major families. If I let a little kid go through this kind of scene, I'm afraid those old guys will think I'm looking down on them."

"Just look down on them, who do they think they are?" Master Ziyun rolled his eyes, having no taboos and not caring at all.

"That's not how you say it."

Master Shangyun appears to be much more stable and considers things more comprehensively.

“There are times when human power is limited.”

"You and I can't protect these little guys all the time. Please leave some space for us so that we can meet again in the future."

"Coward."

"If you have the guts, pack up and get out of Lingxiao Mountain."

"Ha, I'm just kidding, don't take it seriously..."

Gu Junming was speechless.

This time the old man must have offended some big shot again and was forced to hide in Lingxiao Mountain to avoid the limelight.

Fortunately, my uncle-in-law is also a well-known figure in the underworld, otherwise... I would have died eight hundred times already!

Gu Junming sighed, "I'll ask Wentian when he comes back."

"You are such a grown-up, can't you make your own decisions?" Master Ziyun said dissatisfiedly.

Gu Junming didn't respond well. "You know I'm an adult, and you still make decisions for me without my permission?"

"The Nanwu Territory is a hundred and eight thousand miles away."

He curled his lips and said, "Can I still fly across the mountain with my sword like this?"

"I'm afraid he can't even control the simplest magic weapon!"

"That's true."

True Man Ziyun was successfully persuaded.

The facts are right in front of us, and we have to accept them even if we don't want to.

But on second thought, there is something a little wrong.

Master Ziyun frowned slightly, "We already have Zixi here, why not bring her along as well?"

"The Nanwu Territory has a unique geographical location, close to the Savage Beast Territory." Gu Junming said expressionlessly, "We need to pass through many ancient beast forests along the way. If we encounter powerful Savage Beasts, what do you expect me to do? Use your head?"

"Hey kid, you dare to teach me a lesson!"

True Man Ziyun puffed his beard and glared.

But I was persuaded again.

True Man Ziyun thought that his words were already mean enough.

Who would have thought that the disciple would surpass the master?

Master Zhang Ming Jian's verbal skills were even better than his, and the old man was left speechless every time.

"To be honest..."

As he grew older, Master Shangyun was no longer as sage as he used to be. On the contrary, he often sighed and worried about his only two disciples.

"Wentian hangs out all day and rarely comes back throughout the year."

Master Shangyun rubbed his temples with a headache, thinking that if his traitorous disciple could be a little more responsible, he wouldn't have to be pulled by his little disciple by his long beard and play on the swing every day.

Fortunately, Fellow Daoist Qingxuan was there, taking most of the little guy's attention away.

"Hiss, I don't think I really have to walk a thousand miles."

Gu Junming took a deep breath. "If this happens, we'll have to ask the locals for directions. I'm afraid the cucumber dishes will be cold by the time we get to the wedding venue. That's really not a good idea."

"No."

True Man Ziyun started to brag again, raising his eyebrows and saying, "Your own disciple is away from home. Have you, a teacher-loving person, never paid any attention to him?"

"It's not your turn to say that."

Master Shangyun's old cheeks twitched, and he thought that if the younger generation had not been here, he would have to roll up his sleeves and teach this useless junior brother a lesson today.

"Oh, not like my disciple."

True Man Ziyun clicked his tongue and shook his head. "Even in my absence, I can still manage the sect well. The disciples are all outstanding. It's hard not to worry about me~"

"..."

Master Shangyun was speechless for a while and really wanted to slap the old man away.

How dare you bring this up?

Don’t you see who led Wentian astray?

"I know where the master is."

Everyone turned their eyes in unison to look at the woman in a moon-white dress standing at the door.

Qingxuan's eyes were firm as she emphasized again:

"I know where the master is!"

A city one hundred and fifty miles away from Lingxiao Mountain.

Wen Zixi held Xi Zhaozhao's little hand, followed by Lao Ba, and walked behind Gu Junming.

It is said that the eldest senior brother is going to take them to meet the mysterious senior brother Ye.

"Sister Qingxuan, is Senior Brother really here?"

Yan Xixi, who was held in Qingxuan's arms, raised her head and looked at her with her big watery eyes.

"You'll know in a minute."

Qingxuan smiled back.

Soon, everyone stopped in front of a restaurant.

Gu Junming had a smile on his face and waved his hand to ask a few people to wait by the side.

But he did not take the initiative to step into the restaurant to look for it.

Waiting with everyone else...

"Damn it, you look so elegantly dressed and well-spoken, but I didn't expect you to be a foodie?!"

The waiter's voice cursed.

"Brothers, throw him out!"

Several strong men carried a drunk man in a green shirt and threw Ye Yongzhen onto the street outside like a dead dog.

"I'll let you go today, get out of here!"

The leading waiter spat and told several strong men to go back.

Wen Zixi's beautiful eyes flickered slightly - why was it him?

At this moment, Ye Yongzhen was lying on the ground in a spread-eagle position.

He faced the sky, his hair was disheveled, his clothes were wrinkled and stained with dust, and he reeked of alcohol.

It was obvious that he was severely beaten.

But his face was filled with a happy smile.

Until that familiar face appeared in his sight, the smile on his lips became even wider.

"They all want to see me, but I only want to see you."

Gu Junming stood in front of Ye Yongzhen, looking at him with a smile in his eyes as if he had met an old friend.

"Wentian, long time no see."

"Hehe... Junming, you have some white hair..."