Liu Qi was very eye-catching. Although he didn't understand what was going on, he still decisively stopped the greetings and closed his mouth tightly.

"Crazy!"

The next moment, the crowded crowd separated to the sides, giving way out a passage.

Duan Zhaonan, the head of the southern province of the Wu League, walked calmly into the Ruyimen ancestral courtyard along this passage, followed by several Grandmasters of Huajin.

He has a strong figure, strong qi and blood, and his eyes are bright and bright. When he walks, he is like a dragon walking and a tiger walking, and naturally exudes the aura of a top-level strong man.

On this acre of three-point land in the southern province, Duan Zhaonan can definitely be regarded as a sensational figure.

According to legend, when he was twelve years old, he was sent by his parents to practice martial arts by his parents.

At the beginning, he was just an outer disciple, and his qualifications were not outstanding, and there was nothing special about it.

However, after the age of sixteen, he suddenly became enlightened and his martial arts made rapid progress.

It took only five years to break through the bottleneck of Mingjin, hiddenjin, and transformjin, and become one of the true masters of martial arts, and gain a lot of resources.

He did not let down the cultivation of Tianluo Sect, fighting for the latter in the south and north, fighting bloody battles, defeating many competitors, and making the overall strength of Tianluo Sect a higher level.

Just when people thought Duan Zhaonan would enter the core circle of Tianluo Sect, he joined the Yanhuang Wu League without warning.

At that time, the head of the southern province of Yanhuangwu League was Yan Ling. Although Duan Zhaonan was not weaker than the other party, he had to be the deputy because of his low qualifications.

Later, Yan Ling became ambitious and colluded with Fu Qinghou, Wang Shuye, Yu Jin and others to attempt to undermine the newly promoted Lin Chong and build an independent kingdom within the Martial Alliance.

The news came back to the southern province. As the deputy, Duan Zhaonan withstood the pressure and decisively cut off the mat with Yan Ling.

It is precisely because of him that even though Yan Ling and others were exposed and were directly expelled from the alliance by Lin Chong, the southern alliance did not cause any major trouble.

Afterwards, he rewarded merits and Pang Jun, deputy leader of the Wu League, nominated Duan Zhaonan as the head of the Southern League, so he officially stepped on the stage he had always dreamed of and prepared to show his strength.

If you ask Duan Zhaonan if he has ambition, the answer is of course.

However, Duan Zhaonan also knew very well that ambitions should match his abilities.

Ambition beyond the scope of ability is the way to perish.

With Duan Zhaonan's appearance, the atmosphere inside the Ruyi Sect's ancestral courtyard immediately became quite strange.

The female disciples responsible for greeting the guests were tense and stiff, staring at Duan Zhaonan's tall and burly back, wondering whether they should stop him.

Because Duan Zhaonan did not submit the invitation letter at all, nor did he receive the seat number.

At this moment, a beautiful young woman with a peach blossom face walked out of the crowd and stood in front of Duan Zhaonan. It was Ye Xiaomei, the elder of the inner hall of Ruyimen.

Ye Xiaomei had just appeared, and the eyes of many male warriors around her suddenly lit up.

In terms of appearance, Ye Xiaomei is not very outstanding in Ruyi Sect. Both Xi Muwei and Lin Wan are much more beautiful than her.

But she has a special temperament, sexy but not swaying, charming but not coquettish, and has a strong attraction and temptation to male warriors.

Even though Duan Zhaonan is not close to women, he can't help but take a few more glances.

Ye Xiaomei looked dull and said coldly: "Master Duan, do you have an invitation letter?"

This sentence is obviously a question that is clear.

As an elder in the inner hall, would she not know whether Ruyimen invited Duan Zhaonan?

Duan Zhaonan narrowed his eyes slightly, and a deep light flashed deep in his pupils: "Yes."

Ye Xiaomei spread her fair jade hands: "Please take it out and show it to me."

Duan Zhaonan frowned and raised his hand and snapped his fingers.

A subordinate following him immediately stepped forward, took out the invitation from his briefcase, and put it in Ye Xiaomei's hand.

"Thanks."

Ye Xiaomei nodded politely and waved to a female disciple next to her and said, "Tao the master of the department to the venue, don't neglect our distinguished guests!"

When she said the word "Distinguished Guest", she deliberately emphasized her tone, and even felt a bit gritting her teeth.

Duan Zhaonan laughed silently, and the deep light in his eyes gradually disappeared.

"yes."

The female disciple woke up from her dream and quickly walked to Duan Zhaonan and reached out to instruct her: "Master Duan, please come with me, I will lead you."

With Duan Zhaonan's identity, he naturally would not deliberately make things difficult for the other party. He casually said "Thank you" and then followed the female disciple with great strides.

Along the way, guests kept greeting Duan Zhaonan, and their attitudes were very respectful.

Duan Zhaonan was considerate and elegant, and nodded one by one.

When he passed by Liu Qi, he suddenly stopped.

"Master Liu, have you received the invitation?"

"Ah? Yes, yes."

Liu Qi was stunned for a moment, and then nodded quickly.

The Luohan Sect is only a medium-sized sect and is not famous in the martial arts circles in the southern provinces. Although he has met Duan Zhaonan a few times and has helped the Wu Alliance handle some minor disputes, he did not expect that the other party will recognize him.

"Are these your apprentices?"

Duan Zhaonan's eyes swept over the young warriors surrounding Liu Qi.

“Yes, yes, yes.”

Liu Qi nodded again.

"They are all good seedlings, and the future of the Luohan Sect is promising."

Duan Zhaonan showed a gentle smile and patted Liu Qi on the shoulder: "Don't be nervous, we are old friends. If you have any trouble in the future, you can find me at any time."

Liu Qi was flattered, as if he had become a vocal worm: "Okay, OK."

Duan Zhaonan stopped talking, moved his palms on Liu Qi's shoulders and walked forward again.

It was not until the Wumeng and his group walked away, their eyes were blocked by the crowded crowd around them and could no longer see them. Liu Qi, who was holding his fists, withdrew his gaze.

The first thing that greeted him was the admiring eyes of his disciples.

"Master, do you actually know Master Duan?"

"Are you really old friends with Master Duan?"

"Master Duan is so powerful, his aura is so strong. I almost couldn't breathe just now. He is worthy of being a famous figure in the martial arts world!"

"Our master is also very good at knowing Master Duan!"

Even though Liu Qi was calm and could not help but feel a little fluttering at this moment. He stroked the short beard under his chin and pretended to be deep, but the corner of his raised mouth betrayed him.

The selection ceremony and the ceremony of several people were held in the square located in the central area of ​​Ruyimen.

A magnificent platform was built directly in front of it. Each piece of wood was more than 20 meters long, thick with a single person. It was connected together through a mortise and tenon structure.

Below the high platform, it is divided into three areas, separated by railings.

The middle area is the Guanli District, which has the largest area and the widest range. There are a handful of Taishi chairs, and the Ruyi doors on both sides are left to me.

At this time, there were many people sitting in the worship area, chatting in groups of three or five.
Chapter completed!