When Zhenjun Yuanheng felt those eyes that were almost substance-like when they fell on him, he was too lazy to see which "old acquaintances" they were.

They didn't want to see him, he didn't want to meet these idiots.

Really, this kind of occasion has been a big deal for many years. It would be more interesting to stay in the cave to study the formation.

Everyone's exploration of the True Lord Yuanheng was only maintained and they immediately moved away from their eyes and looked at something else. After all, he was a powerful True Lord Yuanying. If he really offended him, no one could save them.

Especially those monks who have dealt with this, they have suffered so dare not offend them.

However, everyone has less scruples about Ningxia.

As the only two disciples of the Wuhua Sect to attend, Ningxia has received unprecedented attention.

An extremely young monk, who is not even less than the Golden Dan Domain, can get so much attention from the sects, and his representatives attend such a banquet... What's so special about her?

Therefore, many monks looked at Ningxia with exploring and doubt. However, because Yuanheng True Lord is here, they dare not be so arrogant. They just observed the girl with restraint and muttered secretly. There was nothing that was not blind to show off...

Ningxia naturally noticed all kinds of bright or dark gazes. She had strong mental perception and was very sensitive to gazes from outside. Those who thought they were hidden or restrained were as dazzling as the open fire in the dark, which made her feel uncomfortable.

However, since the joint competition, Zhenjun Yuanheng has talked to her several times and mentioned some problems that she had not noticed. Ningxia also found that she did have great problems in interpersonal communication.

So whether it is Zhenjun Yuanheng or her, they all want to change this and actively integrate into the monk's system.

First of all, she had to come out of the protection of Zhenjun Yuanheng and could no longer escape.

She can't never be with other monks for the rest of her life, nor can she be a junior for the rest of her life.

Calm, calm, those people just look at it, and they can only look at it. They won’t be short of meat... Thinking of this, Ningxia has adapted quite well.

Perhaps after receiving the instructions from the upper level, the Tiancong Zhenjun, who had met with Zhenjun Yuanheng, was arranged to be close to him. The two elders had a great conversation and did not care about the discussions below.

"This little friend is..." Tiancong Zhenjun seemed to have noticed Ningxia and asked.

"This is the next junior in this Taoist sect, and he is also practicing the formation."

"That day I broke the formation, and I saw that my friend was calm and happy. It turned out to be a disciple of fellow Taoist Yuanheng. The other party looked at him and was really a little disgusted with joy.

Ningxia:...

She thought she had met this big man twice, and this was the second side, so why did she attract the other party's attention?

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Zhongzheng Mansion

It can be said that it is the only fair voice in the main city in recent years. However, because of the indelible connections, it still maintains good relations with major families, at least on the surface.

The Yanling Lake Secret Realm is about to be opened. Recently, the southern Xinjiang has accepted a large number of foreign monks, all of whom have come to the secret realm that will be opened soon.

In this regard, the forces in southern Xinjiang naturally tried their best to maintain order in the main city. After all, such chaotic events are most likely to attract uninvited guests, and the cultivators in southern Xinjiang do not want to have problems at this critical moment.

At this time, southern Xinjiang needs an external interface to connect with foreign monks of various sects. The Zhongzheng Mansion is the most suitable intermediate hub for this interface.

In order to entertain monks from various sects, Zhongzheng Mansion has held many activities these days, including countless banquets.

Yuanheng Zhenjun and his friends went out a few days ago to attend a larger conference, and everyone exchanged some useful information.

Today, Zhenjun Yuanheng led Ningxia to the banquet. It is said that Zhongzheng Prefecture invited famous scholars and some local celebrities sent by him, which were probably similar to activities such as social gatherings.

True Lord Yuanheng attended the event on behalf of Wuhua Sect this time, so he took a disciple from Ningxia to travel, which is incomparable to the grand travel style of other sects.

"What, are you nervous?" Zhenjun Yuanheng glanced at Ningxia and said with a smile.

Ningxia said honestly: "It's true. True Lord, is it really okay for us to come here two of us?"

Looking at another group of people in front of him, more than a dozen people passed by, Ningxia expressed some suspicion.

"The key to soldiers is not the essence, but not the number of people. Is it not enough to have this seat?" Yuan Heng Zhenjun actually said seriously: "Besides, we came to Zhongzheng Mansion to attend a banquet, not a war, so why bother to do anything?"

...What you said makes sense? OK, you like it. Ningxia was speechless and followed the man in with his head held high and his chest held high.

After entering the field, I was indeed surrounded by strong onlookers. Ningxia heard someone in front of me who reported their names.

Ningxia estimated that the name of Wuhua School was loud enough and was definitely the focal point of the whole audience, so after entering the venue, he received tens of thousands of gazes.

Those people obviously had some opinions about the attendance of the team with only two of them.

"The Wuhua Sect is here..." someone whispered, his tone seemed a little excited.

"They are here too... No, why are there two of them? Could it be that they sent such a few people?" An elderly Yuanying Zhenjun frowned and looked at Yuanheng Zhenjun and the other ones who came in.

"It's gone? There are really only two people. The Wuhua Sect is too arrogant. Do you think it's already firmly above the sects? It's just a thief who steals power..." The person who spoke was a very young Jindan monk with strong spiritual pressure on his body and radiantly shining. He looked like a pride of heaven.

He kept saying rudely, and even picked Zhenjun Yuanheng and Ningxia to deliberately amplify the voice when they passed by him. Ningxia is not a deaf person, so he can hear it clearly.

True Lord Yuanheng has much more cultivation than her. How could he not hear it?

However, this person seemed to have not heard it, and walked over without looking at it, and the intention of ignoring it is self-evident.

Of course, Ningxia thought to herself that she was a vulgar man and was not so broad-minded. She glared at the other party before following her.

The other party did not get the expected reaction and was provoked by a yellow-haired girl. The man couldn't help but get angry and wanted to say something.

Before he could continue to say anything ugly, someone came over to welcome Yuanheng Zhenjun.

"Fellow Daoist Yuanheng, welcome me." He signaled the disciples who were accompanying him to arrange a front seat for the master and disciple.

Because they came in a few people, they could easily get a seat. They sat in front of most visitors who came earlier, which shows the importance of the Zhongzhengfu to the Wuhua Sect.
Chapter completed!