The Formation Hall is really too eye-catching. Pingyang's eyes moved for a long time and finally fell on the True Lord Yuanheng. It seems that he recognized it, so what next?

However, it was obvious that True Lord Yuanheng did not make people interested in watching the fun. If these juniors continued to make trouble, they would almost involve him.

"I'd like to take a break from your personal affairs. The opportunity for the exchange meeting is rare. It takes only ten years to get it. Don't lose the big picture because of the small. This time has passed for a long time, and it's time to set off." Yuanheng Zhenjun does not want to bother with the younger generation. Since the one who offended him is an old friend, it's not impossible to come to settle the accounts the next day. Why make the matter big? It's still in front of many younger generations?

When the Yuanying Daojun spoke, no matter how angry he was, the younger generation had to do so. The fifty people who attended the meeting arrived. After ordering the number of people, the person in charge released the used spiritual boat and sent them to the boat.

This spiritual boat is different from the ones that Ningxia Lai Sect rides. It has a huge hull, an exquisite house and a helmhouse dedicated to viewing. It is decorated very exquisitely and looks very elegant.

This is also the reason why they did not take the lead just now and had to wait for Pingyang and others. This kind of spiritual boat is a travel spiritual weapon created by Duobao Pavilion that consumes countless materials and condenses the efforts of countless weapon refiners. It is produced in a limited number of years and is only for use by the sects.

The spiritual boat is extremely fast, stable and has certain hidden functions. It is the best tool to escort disciples' travel. Such precious spiritual weapons are generally only for important activities for disciples' travel. Only fifty people use this item, which is enough to show that the sect has high hopes for everyone attending the meeting.

But such fine spiritual weapons have a fatal weakness, that is, they are not durable, and they will cause varying degrees of wear and tear when traveling. Every once in a while, a quantitative scrap ship will be produced.

Therefore, on weekdays, the sects have very tight control over the spiritual boat. Not only do they have to apply for use, but they cannot travel if they are not enough. The boarders also have to screen and register one by one... In short, it is very strict.

Just now, the Pingyang Zhenren and the others did not come. The dozens of Zhenren and Daojun were waiting here, which scared the manager who handed over the spiritual boat. According to regulations, the number of people was not enough to deliver the spiritual boat, which means that everyone had to wait for everyone to set off.

However, rules are rules, and they are dead. There is a living Taoist lord in front of him. He doesn't want to commit such a big shot in vain. The manager had to face the pressure and secretly curse this sacred troublemaker who was not sure where to go, while praying that they would come soon.

Now that the number of people is about to arrive, the manager breathed a sigh of relief and quickly checked the identity of each person's jade tokens, and then sent away a group of people full of resentment. Please leave quickly, don't stay here and scare, okay?!

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With the "golden words" of Zhenjun Yuanheng, how could these young people dare to tear them up? No matter how much resentment or dissatisfaction is, they have to hold it back for the time being, and after allocating the rooms, they will go back to their rooms.

There is nothing more to say about a little guy like Ningxia. He entered the room for use by the Formation Hall together to rest.

Fengming City is not far away from the Wuhua Sect compared to Daniu Village. Even if you take a very fast spiritual boat, it will take two hours to reach it.

This room for people to spend the night is definitely not useful, but it is not bad to use it to say some private words.

Just like now-

...

"...Hmm? In this way, I have protected the wrong person?"

"If you don't know where the master is, in fact, we don't have much contact with Pingyang, and we have only had a few disputes. He rarely seeks trouble for us on the surface, but the Fufeng Pavilion behind him is very annoying and keeps moving." It seems that Zhenjun seems to have some connection with Pingyang, so Mingjing Zhenren can only speak carefully.

Looking at the young man's careful appearance, Yuan Heng Zhenjun said a little funny: "Don't be afraid, it's just that he knows his master, it's not considered a friendship. You are the children of the Formation Hall. Could it be that I would even like to go to another disciple? Lin Rong, you are still so cautious for so many years."

"Don't laugh at me, the little guys are still watching."

"It seems that the situation in the sect has changed a lot during my retreat for a hundred years. The Fufeng Pavilion is becoming more and more promising. I don't know what the senior brothers who are still in retreat are feeling when they learn about this news?" Yuan Heng Zhenjun looked misty, and he chuckled as if he remembered something.

"Haha, our Formation Hall is getting worse and worse..."

"True Lord!"
Chapter completed!