For immortals, whether adults or children, their hearts are full of yearning and awe.

More than 200 households in Qingniu Village and more than 800 people gathered on the banks of Yishui.

In front of the Xue family, there was a big flag in front of the door, and three big words were written on the flag fluttering in the wind, "Qingniu Village".

Today, the Xue family feels unique in appearance.

Xue Bingwen, the third son of the Xue family, has been dressed in red.

He was wearing a groom's uniform today, and the red veil next to him was the red haze that the Xue family had spent fifty low-grade spirit stones to redeem from Cuihualou.

Xue Bingwen felt that he had a unique face. He felt that the old village chief would put the scene of welcoming the immortals in their house because of his wonderful talent.

After all, there are only one or two Miaocai in the entire Qingniu Village, and the one who has the hope of becoming a feather is Xue Bingwen.

If I could invite the immortal to the abbot’s wedding today, no one in the countryside would have to look up to him.

The village chief of Qingniu Village is named Li and his name is Defu.

Li Defu lived in Qingniu Village for 80 years and became the village chief at the age of 20. Now he has worked as the village chief for 60 years and is quite majestic in Qingniu Village.

The eighty-year-old Li Defu has a tough body, a rosy complexion, bright eyes, and a shiny head of white hair, which looks a bit extraordinary.

Xue’s mother heard from the older generation that Li Defu had passed the immortal exam and passed the college entrance examination at the age of 20 and became a talented person.

But later, I couldn't go any further, so I stayed in my hometown and became the village chief, and I worked for sixty years.

Li Defu walked to Xue's mother who was still busy, and said with a smile, "Second wife, I'm sorry for you this time."

Xue’s mother was still very respectful to the village chief Li, bowing slightly and saying respectfully, “Uncle Li, you are polite, it’s all for a good harvest, it should be.”

Xue’s mother pulled Ah Dai and Xue Xiaoying and said, “Say hello to the village chief grandfather.”

Ah Dai looked at Li Defu and smiled silly, "Hello, Grandpa, Grandpa, Grandpa, Grandpa, Grandpa," said Silently."

The little girl Xue Xiaoying also said, "The village chief's grandfather lives for a hundred years."

When Li Defu heard this, he smiled and looked at the two children carefully, touched them and said slowly, "Two good children, I heard that Ah Dai has also started to practice immortality. Ah Dai has good talent and will definitely have a future."

After being praised by the old village chief, Xue's mother was overwhelmed with vanity, "Uncle Li, don't praise him. Don't look at him being stupid, you are actually doing a lot!"

"Although Master Lu praised him for his talent and he was good at teaching him, he didn't have to do it on it. He knew how to play all day long. I don't know how many times I have taught him a lesson, but it's useless."

Li Defu smiled and said, "As a boy, there are no ones who are not skinny when they were young, they are not skinny, and they are not talented."

"Uncle Li said it, but Ah Dai was too naughty." Xue's mother said with a smile, full of pride.

As the two were talking, a sharp sound of breaking through the air came from afar.

Everyone looked at the sound and saw the sunset in the west, and a little green light suddenly appeared.

The green light gradually grew bigger and a figure appeared.

The figure stepped on the green light, paused in the air, then adjusted its direction and came towards the Xue family.

Seeing this, Li Defu looked excited and roared, "Welcome the Immortal."

As the sound fell, more than a dozen drummers beat the big drums and gongs, and several women and little daughters danced.

In a blink of an eye, the blue light was approaching.

The green light converges, showing each person and one sword.

The sword flew backwards and inserted into the sheath.

The figure fell to the ground, and the dust was gone, and a young man appeared in front of everyone.

The man was eight feet tall, dressed in white like snow, with three thousand silks wrapped around a blue crown, with a handsome face and a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.

But this scene in front of him made his smile froze slightly.

Obviously, even though the senior brother once told him that the people in the countryside were simple and enthusiastic, the level of this enthusiasm was still far beyond his imagination.

Li Defu hurriedly stepped forward and greeted, "Immortals are here, please accept my prayer."

As he said that, Li Defu bent down and bowed, and hundreds of people in Qingniu Village bent down at the same time.

The young cultivator was so amused and laughed. With a wave of his hand, a blue light dissipated, and everyone felt a force to stop them from bowing.

Everyone was even more awe in their hearts and their eyes were full of envy. This is an immortal!

The young cultivator smiled, and his smile was warm, making people feel like spring breeze, "Why is the old man like this?"

Li Defu said respectfully, "Qingniu Village, the whole village, I'm here to thank the immortals for their rain."

The young cultivator smiled and said, "Xiaodao is just here at the order of the sect. The old man must not do this. If the sect learns, Xiaodao cannot afford to be guilty. Let them all stop."

When Li Defu heard this, he hurriedly asked everyone to stop.

The young cultivator said, "This time my senior brother was in seclusion, so this rain is done by the small path. I wonder where the spiritual field of Qingniu Village is?"

"Not busy, not busy, the immortal came from afar. We have already prepared wine and food for the immortals. It will not be too late to rain after the immortals have used the meal."

As he said that, Li Defu ordered the people to set up the banquet.

The young cultivator wanted to refuse, but he thought of his senior brother's instructions.

The villagers spent a lot of effort to welcome them. It was really not beautiful to refute their kindness. It would be better to spend a little spiritual energy and give an extra spiritual rain to make a good relationship.

So the young man sat down.

The bowls and chopsticks were all brand new. Li Defu was embarrassed to pick them up because he was afraid that the immortal would be embarrassed to pick them up. He chopped off his left bamboo shoots and scrambled eggs with another chopstick.

"Old man, I have enough, I have enough, everyone eats it, and I eat it." I have been practicing in the mountains all year round, and young practitioners really feel a little comfortable with this kind of affection.

The young practitioner was used to eating vegetarian food. Seeing the greasy dishes in front of him, he still took a bite.

At this entrance, the young practitioner looked slightly sideways.

Although this dish looks a bit greasy, it is fragrant.

Especially the soup made of shrimp, mushrooms, carrots and eggs is extremely delicious.

The young practitioner did not expect that ordinary villages could make such delicious food. He was surprised and hesitated when drinking soup.

Seeing this, Li Defu was a little worried, "But the soup doesn't match his appetite."

Xue's mother was also nervously looking at the young cultivator. The soup was made by Ah Dian who caught some rotten shrimps in the river and picked some mushrooms casually.

Originally, she didn't dare to serve this dish on the table no matter what, but Uncle Li said that immortals like lightness, and she thought the taste was really good, so she served it.

Could it be that the immortal was not satisfied with this soup? Xue's mother was even more nervous.

The young cultivator hurriedly said, "No, no, it's just such a delicious soup, this is the first time I've drunk it."

Li Defu smiled when he heard this, "This is cooked by the second daughter-in-law of the Xue family, who is the best at cooking in our village."

"The second wife of the Xue family, come here quickly."

Xue's mother suddenly breathed a sigh of relief. When she heard her call, she felt nervous. She hurriedly wiped her hands, held her hair, and walked towards her.

Li Defu smiled and said, "This is the second wife of the Xue family, and this soup is what she cooks."

The young cultivator stood up and bowed a little, "I'm sorry, my sister-in-law, this soup is very delicious. Even in my fairy sect, few masters can make it."
Chapter completed!