Chapter 3151
Hong Zun was the most composed among everyone; just looking at his punch‑worthy appearance, the fellow senior brothers only felt their teeth itch a little.
This guy, having finished his own Sword Immortal Assembly, naturally isn't worried.
But they now have to go to the back, Capture Dragon stepped forward, grabbed Hong Zun's neck in one go, and laughed.
Senior Brother, look at you—you don't seem worried at all?
What do I have to worry about?
That's right, Senior Brother, your Sword Immortal Conference is already over, and now we've all become Sword Immortals.
Hehe, Junior Brother, your words flatter me greatly—just lucky, just lucky.
Huh???
This guy said that, he was still panting; Capture Dragon saw his smiling face, felt even more displeased, then seemed to think of something and grinned.
Since I have nothing else to do today, why not go to Senior Brother's place to ask for a cup of wine? It's been a while since we brothers had a drink.
Let you be smug; if we don't drink dry your two jars of fine wine today, we won't rest.
As brothers, who doesn't know that Hong Zun loves wine as his life, especially those fine wines, which he treasures beyond measure.
Upon hearing that, Lin Potian, Qin Shanhei, Mo Yun and others' eyes lit up, and they all expressed their willingness to go together.
Hearing everyone's words, Hong Zun angrily shouted.
No, what are you guys talking about among yourselves? I haven't agreed yet.
Come on, let's go drink at Senior Brother's place.
It just so happens that my Overlord Spear Hall has nothing to do today.
My Pill Hall also has nothing to do.
Hey, did you guys hear me speaking? I haven't agreed yet.
Ignoring Hong Zun's protests, the brothers forcibly lifted the displeased Hong Zun and headed out of the hall.
If we don't drink a few jars of good wine today, this anger in my heart won't dissipate.
On another note, after dealing with the junior brothers, Qi Xiong is in a good mood and can now start preparing for the Best Sect Master selection.
First of all, we naturally need to invite the sect masters of the various immortal sects; without them, what selection can we hold?
But this isn't difficult; after so many years in the Immortal Realm, Qi Xiong naturally still has some connections.
Just as he was about to contact those sect masters he was familiar with, Wu Shou arrived.
Upon entering the Dong Fu, he saw Qi Xiong and Capture Dragon sitting in the courtyard; seeing that, no need to ask, he knew the brothers had already reached an agreement.
And this is exactly Wu Shou's purpose in coming here, after all, it's impossible to truly have the Senior Brother summon all those sect masters, right?
They will definitely come, but we need to delay a bit; first we need to settle the matter of selecting the Best Grand Elder.
On another note, seeing Wu Shou arrive, Qi Xiong questioned suspiciously.
Junior Brother, why did you come? Weren't you supposed to go find the Third Elder of the Wushen Palace?
Ah, Senior Brother, don't mention it; I'm dull, and I truly have no talent for matters of love and romance.
Upon hearing that, Wu Shou pretended to look dejected and said; seeing that, Qi Xiong burst out laughing.
Haha, Junior Brother, that's not right; love and romance aren't cultivation, there's no talk of talent—it's just a matter of experience, nothing but practice makes perfect.
What the Senior Brother says is true, but how can I compare to the Senior Brother?
No problem, when you bring the person over, the Senior Brother will help you matchmake.
Then thank you, Senior Brother; by the way, Senior Brother, what do the other junior brothers say?
Wu Shou asked knowingly; upon hearing that, Qi Xiong didn't hide anything, after all it's not a secret.
No need to say; when I, the elder brother, speak up, would they dare to disagree?
Then that's good; so now can we start preparing the related matters for the conference?
Wu Shou asked with an unchanged face; upon this, Qi Xiong nodded.
Hmm, this matter should be done sooner rather than later; I worry that delay will bring changes; I'm actually planning to contact the various sect masters and invite them to my Dao One Immortal Sect to attend the grand gathering.
Such a small matter, Junior Brother, help the Senior Brother make contact.
Are you okay?
I'm fine now.
Wu Shou said with a serious face, then immediately worried that Qi Xiong might not agree, and explained.
Senior Brother, after all, you are the sect master of my Dao One Immortal Sect, and you are also holding the Best Sect Master selection; if you personally invite the sect masters, it would seem like self-praise, like a melon seller praising her own melons.
Although it's not a big deal, spreading it would sound bad; for now it's better to have the Junior Brother handle it, which would also better display the Senior Brother's authority.
Wu Shou's words were reasonable and well-founded; Qi Xiong couldn't find any fault with them at all.
After hearing that, Qi Xiong nodded slightly.
What you said is correct; then this matter will trouble the Junior Brother.
Leave this matter to me; Senior Brother, just rest assured.
Wu Shou smiled, nodded, and agreed.
Seeing that, Qi Xiong smiled with relief.
From childhood to now, I, the elder brother, have always said that only the second junior brother is the most thoughtful; over these years, if I didn't have the second junior brother's help by my side, I wouldn't know how to cope.
The task of inviting the various sect masters was given to Wu Shou; Qi Xiong only needs to handle the conference's arrangements.
This isn't difficult; many things are already ready, it's just that the details in various places need communication and arrangement.
Leaving Qi Xiong's place, Wu Shou grinned, his smile impossible to hide.
Now it's fine; he doesn't need to worry about other matters, he only needs to be responsible for inviting people.
As for the people to invite, they definitely aren't the sect masters, but rather the Grand Elders of the various immortal sects.
The remaining matters, Qi Xiong will handle them properly; as for the Senior Brother's ability, Wu Shou still trusts him greatly.
He walked away satisfied, taking turtle steps.
Qi Xiong still hadn't realized that he had inexplicably become Wu Shou's worker.
All those various arrangements he had painstakingly devised in his mind have now become Wu Shou's wedding dress.
Qi Xiong still hasn't realized any of this.
On the other side, the group of senior brothers who had forcibly ridden Hong Zun back to the cave abode didn't need him to say a word—they just rushed into the wine cellar.
They know exactly where Hong Zun hides his wine—those are rare fine wines, and everyone naturally knows about them.
They're all senior brothers who grew up together since childhood—of course they know each other's backgrounds.
In the courtyard, Qin Shan Hai sat beside Hong Zun holding a long sword; though his face showed no expression, Hong Zun didn't dare move a muscle.
All because of a sentence Qin Shan Hai just said.
"Senior brother, don't move, otherwise I can't control myself."
Hong Zun naturally complied; others saying this you might not believe, but this Qin madman is different—when he says he'll slash, he really dares to do it.
Among these senior brothers, who hasn't been chased and slashed by this madman except during those few childhood years?
Feeling like sitting on pins and needles, looking at Qin Shan Hai's expressionless face, Hong Zun said helplessly.
"No, I'm saying, junior brother, you don't need to be like this; it's just drinking—I, the senior brother, am not that stingy."
He had been trying to ease the atmosphere, but before he finished speaking, suddenly Mo Yun's voice came from the wine cellar, full of surprise.
"Haha, Nine Heavens Bright Moon, only half a jar left—must be what the senior brother left; this is indeed fine wine."
"Huh??? Nine Heavens Bright Moon? Only half a jar left? We're doomed……"
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