Oh oh, I finally came, I waited for a long time. I saw a group of men and women who looked very cool from afar, and Ningxia occupies adjusting the viewing angle and waits for what will happen next with interest.

To be honest, after sitting on the bench for so long, let alone the elderly monk with great prestige, she was very angry. For Ningxia, who has received modern education, time is precious, and this person who has not seen the true face of Mount Lu is really hateful and hateful.

If someone dares to play this big name, he is definitely not a simple person. Her cultivation is low and she will definitely not be able to deal with the other person with her left hook and right hook as she imagined. However, revenge is impossible, so at least she has to watch the show. I guess there are many people who jump out and blame them.

Among the latecomers, handsome men and beautiful women, with fluttering clothes, were all romantic and handsome people. If the situation was not wrong, Ningxia would be unable to help but praise a good talent.

The leading young man was wearing a dark purple gold silk shirt, a hollow white jade belt, a green jade crown on his head, and all the accessories on his body were gorgeous. If it weren't for the cultivation world, Ningxia would think he was a marquis and nobleman from any dynasty.

This was the first time she had seen such a dress in the world of cultivation. Which monk is not so beautiful that she wished she could wear a fairy-like look? And this person did the opposite, looking like a rich flower, which was really interesting.

Compared to Ningxia, who only observes appearance, older monks are obviously more knowledgeable. They know this person. And their identities are quite sensitive. Most people put aside their thoughts of finding fault. Why is it him?

"Is it from Xuanling family?" Zhenjun Yuanheng asked with a narrowed eye.

"When I come back to Master, he is the third disciple of Xuanling Daojun, and his Taoist name is Pingyang." Of course, Zhenren Minghui knew this person, and it could even be said that he had a bit of celebration with him.

"Oh, Pingyang? I have a very big ambition." The head of the sect is called Xuanyang, and the junior brother of the sect is now the second in command of Longyin Peak is called Yanyang. The guy Xuanling also named his disciple Pingyang, and his heart is clear.

Speaking of Xuanling True Lord, it was really a confusing account of Long Yin Peak. He and the current leader, Master Xuanyang True Lord, were both outstanding at that time. Xuanyang was good at swordsmanship, while he was proficient in Xuan techniques. The grand occasion of the two chasing the position of the leader was a temporary scenery.

In the end, Xuan Ling lost to Xuan Yang by a slight gap and lost the position of the leader. But for so many years, he still led his own sect forces to confront the leader from time to time, hoping to win the position of the leader again.

"Forget it, I should give my old friend some face." Yuan Heng Zhenjun originally planned to secretly give this unknown guy a color, but he recognized the jade plaque on the other party's waist. If I remember correctly, it was an object of an old friend, and then he lost his original thoughts.

However, I still have to sit there another day, and I don’t know how I teach my disciples? There is no rules like this.

By the way, you are still really thinking about the other person, right? Yes!

Of course, Zhenjun Yuanheng made a temporary decision quietly. Although the strong background of Zhenren Pingyang was already scared, there were still people who were not afraid. They endured it, and they couldn't wait to bombard it when they arrived.

"Oh, isn't this junior brother Pingyang from Long Yin Peak? I still thought that it was something that didn't understand the rules, so everyone was waiting for it. It turned out to be junior brother Pingyang, no wonder." The person who spoke was pacing before the other party came, looking very anxious. He immediately laughed at the master with a sarcastic laugh.

Others are afraid of Pingyang’s Nascent Soul Master, but he is not afraid. He is just a loser in the competition leader. What’s there to be afraid of? His father is also the Taoist Lord of Yuanling Peak! That’s his father, his biological father!

"I have met Senior Brother Li. Please forgive me for being rude. I didn't see Senior Brother here. Maybe it's because the surrounding area is too noisy and I didn't notice it. I'm really embarrassed to waste everyone's time. Please forgive me."

Why do you feel the deep ridicule from your apology? Can't you say a few perfunctory words? You have such a strong combat power that you offended everyone at the beginning. Are you brains? Ningxia couldn't help but complain in her heart.

"You...hum." You're so honest, so you admit defeat? The other party changed his voice: "We are not worth mentioning, but you actually asked Yuanheng Zhenjun to accompany you for a while. Could it be that my junior brother can no longer take Yuanying Taoist Lord seriously?"
Chapter completed!