Sensing the cultivation of the people outside the courtyard gate, the three people who were sitting around drinking tea in the house immediately stood up. Under the leadership of Meng Guan, they quickly left the house and opened the courtyard door.

Outside the courtyard gate, a pretty woman was standing quietly.

Behind her, there were two female cultivators in the Qi training stage, one on the left and one on the right.

From the looks of it, she seemed to be the leader.

Meng Guan was the first to step forward to salute, followed closely by He Song and Wei Fan.

Facing a foundation-building master, the due respect still needs to be given.

Although He Song and Wei Fan had Meng Guan, the foundation-building master, as their backer, their own cultivation was still in the stage of Qi training.

Naturally, one would not dare to neglect such a foundation-building master.

but.

When He Song finished his salute, he raised his head and glanced around inadvertently, his eyes suddenly shocked.

"Bottle?"

Looking at one of the women behind Qingyue Zhenren, a trace of astonishment flashed across He Song's face.

But soon, what Ping'er had said to him before flashed through He Song's mind.

More than ten years ago, after the catastrophe of Xianfang, she had said this when she and Ping'er got together.

The reason why she was able to escape was because of the help of noble people.

Thinking about it, it was at that time that she got involved with a certain monk who was in the late stages of Qi training.

Later, when evil cultivators were raging outside the Immortal City, and the evil cultivators and the Immortal City law enforcement team were attacking each other, she also left the Zhushan Immortal Center and came to Qingyuan Immortal City.

From then on, Ping'er often mentioned that she had a master when communicating with herself.

Even about the formation genius who would be directly accepted as an inner disciple by the Houtu Sect, Ping'er heard it from her master and then told it to He Song.

With so much information gathered together, and Ping'er standing behind Qingyue Zhenren at this moment, He Song understood everything almost instantly.

turn out to be.

The so-called master in Ping'er's mouth turned out to be Zhenren Qingyue.

A female cultivator in the Foundation Establishment realm.

soon.

He Song's eyes were filled with astonishment.

His expression became calm as usual, as if he hadn't noticed the bottle.

And on the other side.

When faced with the greetings from Meng Guan, He Song and Wei Fan, Master Qingyue naturally returned the greetings.

The same is naturally true for the two female Qi practitioners behind her.

Similar to He Song.

After the ceremony, Ping'er raised her head and looked around, and saw He Song standing behind Meng Guan.

For a moment, a look of surprise appeared in Ping'er's eyes.

He Song?

How come he is here?

Moreover, he is also following a new foundation-building master?

Shouldn't he still be at Zhushan Xianfang? Why did you suddenly arrive in Qingyuan Immortal City?

With surprise, Ping'er looked at He Song unblinkingly, as if in trance.

It wasn't until her master, Master Qingyue, was invited into Meng Guan's courtyard that she followed him in belatedly.

In the small courtyard.

After everyone sat down, Master Qingyue spoke.

"Junior Brother Meng, after this breakthrough in foundation building, do you want to return to Houtu Sect? Junior Brother grew up in Houtu Villa since he was a child, and he can be regarded as a member of our Houtu Sect. If he returns this time, Houtu Sect will naturally treat him as an elder. .”

When she was outside, she called her Taoist friend.

In private, he immediately changed his words and called him junior brother.

Without beating around the bush, Master Qingyue was originally a member of the Houtu Sect. Everyone present except He Song and Wei Fan knew this.

Qingyue Zhenren is one of the Foundation Establishment Zhenren sent by Houtu Sect to guard Qingyuan Immortal City.

She is an elder of the Houtu Sect, and at the same time, she was also a disciple of the Houtu Sect.

And because of this, she was able to directly mobilize the Fairy City law enforcement team to protect Meng Guan.

But as soon as she said this, He Song and Wei Fan naturally understood her identity.

At the same time, she called her junior brother directly in order to close the distance and give Meng Guan a greater chance of joining the Houtu Sect.

"Master Qingyue, I have already left Houtu Villa and moved to Zhushan Immortal Studio. Now I have become a casual cultivator. How can I be a junior disciple of Master Qingyue?"

Seeing this, Meng Guan distanced the two sides without thinking.

Although he did come out of Houtu Villa as Master Qingyue said, his qualifications were too low and he was sent to Zhushan Immortal House early.

If he hadn't encountered the Chiling Gold Mine later and recruited casual cultivators, he might still be stuck at the sixth level of Qi training, unable to break through.

How could it be possible to break through to the foundation building stage and have a high status like now?

Now that he has achieved foundation building, he has already planned to join the Houtu Sect.

but.

The conditions that should exist still need to be striven for.

Otherwise, it would appear that he is weak and can be bullied.

As a result, a fierce confrontation quickly broke out between Qingyue Zhenren and Meng Guan.

One, wants to get more benefits.

One wants Meng Guan to join the Houtu Sect as soon as possible to avoid being pulled away by other forces.

For a while, the two of them kept talking.

Each wants to convince the other.

front.

Meng Guan and Qingyue Zhenren were bargaining over whether to return to Houtu Sect, and they were fighting fiercely.

While they were bargaining, He Song and Ping'er were looking at each other with big eyes and small eyes.

"Why are you here?"

Taking advantage of the gap between Master Qingyue and Meng Guan's conversation, Ping'er lowered her voice and asked He Song.

"I'm just visiting my friend's house. Is this the master you mentioned before?"

He Song remained calm and asked in a lowered voice.

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"Yes, Master said today that he would take Senior Sister and I to have a long experience, and then we saw you. Is this new Foundation Architect your friend?"

Ping'er glanced at Qingyue Zhenren, who was still having a long discussion with Meng Guan, and suddenly felt that she couldn't bear to look at him.

Is this still her usually mature and steady master?

Are you afraid that something took away your body?

"Yes, another friend and I are here to protect him. It's really gratifying that he can break through the foundation."

Looking at Meng Guan who was still arguing, He Song felt that his impression of Master Ji Zhu collapsed in his heart.

It turned out that when the distance was not that far away, Master Ji Zhu was not as tall as he imagined.

The two blushing Foundation Establishment Masters were fighting in front of him.

It doesn't look as otherworldly as I imagined.

"Congratulations, you are actually good friends with Master Ji Zhu. You will definitely build a good foundation in the future."

On the side, Ping'er's eyes suddenly flashed with a look of surprise, and then he quickly spoke.

Looking at her like that, it seemed that He Song had a foundation-building friend, so he must be able to build foundations as well.

"I also congratulate you. You are actually a disciple of Master Ji Zhu. You will definitely be able to build a foundation in the future."

Facing Ping'er's congratulations, He Song also congratulated her without thinking.

The sedan chair was carried by everyone.

Now that Ping'er has opened his mouth to congratulate himself.

He Song would definitely not be stingy when he turned around to congratulate her.

However, after hearing He Song's congratulations, Ping'er's face showed a trace of matter-of-factness.

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