"Can there be an invitation?"

When I arrived at the entrance of the hotel, I was blocked before I even walked in.

During this exchange meeting, the five sects conscripted the entire hotel and only accepted the invited people.

"Just talk about the iron finger gate, Qu Fuming is here!"

With his hands behind his back, Qu Fuming took a step forward with a faint pressure.

"yes!"

Feeling the breath emitted by the other party, the young man in charge of welcoming the guests paled and hurriedly walked in.

It was not long before an old man came in a hurry. Before he could come to the front, he smiled and respectfully.

"The leader of Qu came from afar, and Wen Chong did not greet him personally. It was so rude!"

"You're welcome!"

In response, Qu Fuming introduced Yang Yuan with the unique demeanor of the master: "Young Master Yang, this is the eldest disciple of Lu Qingquan, the Kunlun School, and Wen Wenchong, known as the Great Stone Gravel Hand. His kung fu is not bad!"

Yang Yuan nodded and looked at the old man in front of him.

He also looks like a fifty-something, not tall, only about 1.7 meters, extremely long arms, thick finger joints, strong breath throughout his body, and full of strength. He is a master at the peak of Huajin.

"This one is..."

Seeing that a grandmaster was so respectful to this young man, Wen Qianchong looked over with a little confusion.

Qu Fuming was about to introduce him, but was interrupted by Yang Yuan: "I heard that the five major sects in the northwest are gathering here, so I asked Mr. Qu to take me to see him and I would like to discuss some things with you!"

"Good luck, lucky luck!"

Seeing that he had never heard of this name, Wen Qianchong stopped talking, waved his hand and greeted him: "Please inside!"

Tiezhimen has always worked for the government, so he naturally mistakenly thought that this person was a child of a big family.

There were people coming and going in the hall, although they were all wearing modern clothes, their etiquette and manners were all ancient.

The sects have strict levels, and if there is a slight mistake, it may cause unnecessary trouble.

In the room, it was somewhat similar to ordinary gatherings. Young people were in groups of three or five. As for those who were a little older, they sat on the table next to them, and seemed to be discussing something, and the atmosphere was very harmonious.

Occasionally, there are a few young people who use their skills, but they all stop when they hit the clock and there is no blood rising.

"In the past, the sects were all practicing their own cultivation. They had not met each other for decades and had never met each other for decades. Now they are different. The transportation is well developed. The sects in the five northwest provinces basically gather once a year. On the one hand, they can test the progress of the disciples in the sect, and on the other hand, they can also see the progress of other sects so that they will not fall behind!"

Qu Fuming explained.

Yang Yuan nodded.

In the past, if you want to take a trip to the five northwest sects, it would take half a year to get the fastest horse. The so-called communication has become a luxury. Now, planes and high-speed trains are extremely convenient. As long as you agree on a place, you can easily reach it in one day.

"The master and several major sect leaders are discussing things. They may have to wait a while before they can come. Master Qu might as well follow me to the conference hall there for a while!"

Wen Qianchong looked over carefully.

Although he is at the peak of the transformation of spirit, he is still a big gap in front of the master and dare not be presumptuous.

Qu Fuming nodded and was about to greet him when he saw Yang Yuan wave his hand: "You go in, I'll just go around!"

Those who can be trained by sects will basically not have bad talent. Just take a look and may be able to find a few geniuses.

"Yes!" Qu Fuming walked in.

The two left, and Yang Yuan looked around. All of these so-called disciples of the sect were of great strength, but they had not reached the level of qin and qin, let alone qin and qin.

As for talent, there are indeed a few good ones. They can’t keep up with Zhao Xuan and others, but they are much stronger than Yuan Jiu, Ma Sanquan and others.

After walking around, I came to a corner, picked up a glass of red wine, sipped it, and my thoughts flashed, as if I had returned to my previous life.

When living in the base, you face death every day, eating and drinking are the biggest problems. Red wine and champagne, which were previously seen everywhere, are even more luxurious.

I haven't felt this smell for thirty years.

There is no wine, drinks, and base.

Drinks and dance parties are also impossible.

The beef and mutton I often eat at this moment are also not seen. The most common foods are marine life and those grown in the water, but there is no seasoning and the taste can be said to be zero.

It is precisely because of this that I am extremely eager to restore my previous life and to the earth return to my previous appearance.

Saving...is easy to say, but in fact, it is too difficult to do it.

Although I have not made any mistakes for more than ten days and have strictly followed the designed plan and walked step by step, it is still a matter of uncertainty whether I can succeed until the end.

"Big nose..."

A figure came to my mind.

It was his teammate who fought with him for the first time. He used to run a winery and his favorite was red wine.

There was no such thing at the base, so I knitted a goblet with a stone, poured it into clear water, squeezed the red juice of the plants, sat in the corner, and tasted it carefully, and looked like a gentleman.

Once he went out to look for food, he found an abandoned warehouse, found three bottles of red wine and a glass, which made his eyes red with excitement.

I thought I could enjoy it, but on the way back to the base, I met a disciple from Longyuan Realm who was hit by thirteen swords in a row. He endured the pain that was penetrated and killed him.

When the oil was exhausted, I took out the red wine, poured it into a glass, and gently sucked it into my sip, but... the injury was too serious and I could no longer swallow it.

He said "What a pity" and passed away suddenly.

When he was found, the body was sitting on the hill. Facing the setting sun, the red wine in his hand did not spill out. He was tied with a napkin around his neck, his waist was straight, and his mouth was smiling, as if he was at a dinner party.

He seemed to be saying... He was very happy with wine.

"Why!"

With a sigh, Yang Yuan was in a trance.

The comfort of this moment and the danger in memory are intertwined in my mind, making him feel like he is passing through.

...

"Junior Sister Wanyue, this is the gift I bought for you today at the Golden Building..."

In the hall, a few boys and girls walked over, and one of them chased the girl in the middle and handed over a gift box.

"Senior Brother Yun is intent. We just had a fight. We met by chance, so let's forget about the gift!"

It seemed that he was not interested in this person, so the girl waved her hand.

This junior sister Wanyue looks eighteen or nineteen years old and looks handsome. She is even taller than Jin Xiaoxiao. She is tall, especially her legs, straight and slender, bursting out strength and exuding youthful vitality.

"Just a little bit of heart, it's nothing. Please don't refuse so quickly!" Undisdained, Senior Brother Yun said.

He looks like he is in his twenties, he is about the same size as Yang Yuan, and his face is quite sunny.

"Sorry, I really don't need it..."

Junior Sister Wanyue shook her head.

"Wanyue doesn't want it, I want it! Brother Yun, let me see what you bought..." A fat baby girl next to her reached out and snatched the gift box and opened it casually.

It is a clever pendant, you can tell it is of great value at a glance.

"This is so expensive..." The fat baby girl was stunned.

The disciples of the sect are not practicing on the mountain all year round to isolate the world. They still know some of the market conditions of some items. This pendant is extremely fine in terms of workmanship and material. If it is less than 100,000, I am afraid it will not be able to take it down.

"As long as Wanyue likes it, no matter how expensive it is, it is nothing..." Senior Brother Yun smiled faintly.

"Wanyue, agree, give such expensive things, you are so tall, rich and handsome..." The fat baby girl smiled.

"Bored!" Junior Sister Wanyue shook her head: "You have to promise you! I still have something to do..."

I was too lazy to continue to pay attention to the two of them, so I turned around and walked forward. Before I could react, I bumped into a figure standing there.

"Excuse me……"

As soon as he said the apology, he immediately saw the figure in front of him clearly.

Tall and handsome, deep eyes, like stars.

Compared with Senior Brother Yun, he is simply two worlds and is not on the same level at all.

How could there be such a handsome person in the world? Which sect is from?

Why haven't I seen it before?

My heart was beating involuntarily, and Junior Sister Wanyue's face turned red in an instant.
Chapter completed!