The Immortal Spiritual Picture

The other Gu family members also looked at the three of them with more or less envy.

To be invited to such a gathering that only looks at the monk's strength but not his background is undoubtedly a great affirmation of one's personal strength.

It's good to have one such young but powerful monk in a family, but now there are three of them in the Gu family!

Gu Xuanzhan's eyes narrowed in joy.

However, two of the three people who received the invitation looked a little depressed.

This left the Gu family a little confused.

Chi Jin read the invitation for himself for a while, then curiously approached Gu Changhuan and asked in confusion:

"Master, why don't you look unhappy?

Isn't it a good thing to attend such a party? "

Gu Changhuan stretched out his index finger and tapped the invitation on the table, sighed slightly in his heart, and said:

“It’s a good thing to be recognized for your strength.

But after so many years of talent gathering together, the possibility of conflict is too high. "

For example, if there is anyone who is competitive, he must get a ranking to compare;

Or maybe someone dislikes someone, or there have been conflicts or something like that.

After all, most of these young geniuses have grown up with praises and are used to being the center of attention. If someone is as famous as them or puts them on the same level, they will definitely feel unhappy.

Once you have this kind of emotion, nothing is too much.

And this is exactly what Gu Changqing is worried about.

But the invitations have been sent home, so it would be a pity not to go.

After thinking for a while, Gu Changhuan and others decided to go to the banquet.

Fenglin Xiaohui was held on July 17th, today is the fifth day of July, and there are still twelve days left.

Twelve days is not a short time, and Gu Changhuan doesn't have any tasks in hand now, so he goes into seclusion again.

Chi Jin has gained some insights in cultivation recently and has gone back to meditate.

As for Gu Changqing, he was already diligent and hard-working, so he would not waste his good time in vain and went back to practice.

When other members of the Gu family saw the three of them achieving such achievements and working so hard, they were also inspired and returned to their rooms one after another to start practicing.

Looking at that posture, it looks like he won't be able to get out of the barrier without making a breakthrough.

Twelve days passed by in a flash, and in a blink of an eye it was the day when Fenglin's meeting was held.

Gu Changhuan and the other three people naturally had to travel together.

Fenglin Xiaohui was held in Zhaixing Building, which was the tallest building in this newly built city.

It is one hundred and eighty-eight feet long.

Gu Changhuan couldn't understand why a building was built so high.

Moreover, Fenglin Xiaohui was also held on the top floor of Zhaixing Building.

Fortunately, the use of true energy magic is now allowed in the city. Otherwise, even if the immortal cultivator would not feel tired walking up the stairs, he would still feel annoyed.

After the three people handed over the invitation at the door of the Star-Zhaing Building, they did not enter the Star-Zhaing Building at all. Instead, they walked directly through the air to the top floor of the Star-Zhaing Building, crossed the railing, and entered the venue of Fenglin Xiaohui.

However, as soon as the three of them stood firm, they heard someone laughing and saying:

"Look!

Not everyone is as stupid as you, climbing up one level at a time. "

The man was wearing Shaoyang Sect clothing and had the cultivation level of the early Zifu.

And the person he ridiculed turned out to be a monk from the Shaoyang Sect.

The voice of the early cultivator from Zi Mansion was loud, and many people heard it. They looked at Gu Changhuan and others in excitement, as if they wanted to see their reaction.

Either to support a certain Shaoyang sect monk, or to be a peacemaker to persuade them to make peace.

However, what surprised them was that Gu Changhuan and the other three pretended not to hear these words. Gu Changhuan looked around the hall with an indifferent expression, and then went to the side with Chi Jin and Gu Changqing.

All monks have sharp ears and eyes, and can hear the drop of a needle within a hundred meters. Gu Changhuan and others naturally heard the words of the Shaoyang sect monk, but they are not Shaoyang sect monks, or even Hengzhou monks. Well, of course, just ignore it.

There are no golden elixir monks in Fenglin Xiaohui. The only ones invited are Zifu period monks and foundation-building monks. Although Gu Changhuan, who is in the "Middle Zifu period", cannot walk sideways in Fenglin Xiaohui, there is no need to treat everyone with dignity. Welcome with a smile.

The three of them had not taken a few steps when someone came up to them.

"Fellow Daoist Gu, we haven't seen each other for a while;

I heard that you were also invited to this party, so I came early to look forward to your arrival! "

The visitor smiled and said that he seemed to have a good relationship with Gu Changhuan.

Gu Changhuan also smiled at him.

"Fellow Taoist Yun, you are well and well;

It was quite early for me to leave the house, but I was slightly delayed on the way. "

After he finished speaking, he paused and then said:

"Now that I see that fellow Taoist Yun looks fine, I feel relieved.

This is my ninth brother Gu Changqing. Fellow Taoist Yun has met him before; ŴŴŴ.

This guy is my disciple, his name is Chi Jin. This is the first time he meets fellow Taoist Yun. "

Gu Changhuan introduced.

Chi Jin took half a step forward, raised his hands and saw Yun Luoyao.

Yun Luoyao quickly helped him up.

"There is no need to be polite. I see that your magnanimity and state of mind are far beyond the reach of others. It is only a matter of time before you achieve the Purple Mansion, so you don't have to be restrained;

What's more, I can stand here safe and sound today, thanks to your master's life-saving grace and wonderful rejuvenation. How can I accept your great gift! "

Yun Luoyao said with a smile.

In a fierce battle before, he was besieged by seven third-level monsters, and his protective magical weapon was broken. Although he escaped by chance, he was seriously injured;

But he was lucky, the direction of his escape was exactly where Gu Changhuan was.

Gu Changhuan had just killed a third-level upper-grade monster, and before he had time to collect the body, a bloody man who looked like he would die at any time rushed in front of him, and then stopped his escape technique and fell down.

After subconsciously picking the man up, Gu Changhuan found that the man looked familiar, as if he was the son of the head of the Yun family in the Yuntian Mountains, but now his clothes were torn and his body was covered in blood, and his face was disfigured, so he didn't recognize him at the first time.

However, he looked at Yun Luoyao, who didn't look like a human in his hand, and then looked at the seven monsters chasing him aggressively behind him, and he always felt that something was wrong.

Gu Changhuan, who didn't understand what was wrong for a while, thought that the Yun family had done a lot of business with the Gu family and had taken good care of the Gu family. He also had some friendship with the young master of the Yun family. It would not be good to watch him die, so he released Qing Tu and Mo Lin to deal with the monsters, and he used the Du'e technique to save Yun Luoyao.

After saving him, he naturally threw him to other cultivators of the Yun family.

The seven monsters that were injured but not killed by Yun Luoyao also fell into Gu Changhuan's pocket.

However, Yun Luoyao obviously remembered this favor.

He just smiled and began to introduce other cultivators to Gu Changhuan.

"Gu Daoyou, let me introduce you. These Daoyou are all young talents in Qingzhou. They have heard of your great name for a long time."