"It turns out to be Mr. Jingmen. The master of the house has already told me that as soon as Mr. Jingmen arrives, he will immediately invite him to Dengyunting to have a rest." After reading Mr. Jingmen's handwritten note, a servant hurriedly stepped aside and stepped out of the way. He turned around and looked at Feng Xiao.
He and Xia Zhen bowed again after the note:
"Master Feng Xiao, Master Xia Zhen, you also invite me, please come quickly."
"Hmph!" Feng Xiao looked back at Huang Yiqing and Yuwen Xiaobao arrogantly, squeezed past Mr. Jingmen, and jumped up to the Dengyun Pavilion, causing a burst of soft cheers from the surrounding people.
"Idiot." Mr. Jingmen uttered two words in a low voice, looked at Huang Yiqing and said:
"Brother Huang, doesn't he have any handwritten notes?"
"I only went out for a tour, and I came here just to watch the fight between Master Tianjing and Master Kunlan, so it doesn't matter whether you have the handwritten note or not, and it doesn't matter where you are watching." Huang Yiqing said Qianqian to Master Jingmen.
A gift.
"It turns out that the Third Young Master of Huangshan Mountain in Tianhuang Mountain has arrived. Please come quickly! Please come quickly!" A voice suddenly came from Dengyun Pavilion, causing everyone to look in this direction:
"I only know that the master of Huangshan is very strict in his family. The young masters rarely go out, so I didn't send out the invitation. I also invited the third young master Haihan."
Ling Sheng!
When these words were spoken, everyone couldn't help but burst into cheers, and all eyes fell on Huang Yiqing.
This boy could actually receive a personal invitation from Mr. Ling Sheng, and the meaning in his words was so humble, which had to be noticed.
Feng Xiao's expression also changed slightly, and he snorted secretly. He didn't expect that his limelight would be overshadowed by that silly boy.
"Thank you so much, Master Ling!" Although he couldn't see Ling Sheng, Huang Yiqing still bowed respectfully to Dengyun Pavilion, and then raised his voice and said:
"I also have a close friend accompanying me. I wonder if the master of the palace can..."
"Haha, my nephew's friend is an extraordinary person. Please come up to the pavilion together." Ling Sheng's voice sounded again from the Dengyun Pavilion.
"Thank you, Master!" Huang Yiqing saluted again, then picked up Yuwen Xiaobao, and slowly walked up to Dengyun Pavilion step by step along with Young Master Jingmen and Xia Zhen.
Arriving at Dengyunting, Yuwen Xiaobao's eyes lit up again.
Holy shit!
The Dengyun Pavilion is actually divided into three levels of high platforms. Ling Sheng and a few boys and girls are sitting on the top level. The second and bottom levels are also occupied by many boys and girls.
"Guys, please come up here quickly." Ling Sheng stood up and waved directly to a few people, causing the boys and girls on the first and second floors to look at them with unkind expressions.
Young Master Jingmen, Xia Zhen, and Yu Wen Xiaobao didn't care about the looks in their eyes. Only Huang Yiqing kept bowing his hands to both sides as he walked, as if these people were all old friends he knew.
Go up to the third floor, and besides Feng Xiao, there is a girl and two boys.
"Master Tianjing!!!" Huang Yiqing's eyes lit up. He stared at the young man in snow clothes sitting on Ling Sheng's left hand side and screamed.
This is the leader among the younger generation today: Mr. Tianjing?
Yuwen Xiaobao also stared at the boy in snow clothes.
He is only about 20 years old. His face is like the snow-colored clothes on his body, but he does not look pale at all, with a faint rosiness.
When Yuwen Xiaobao touched Master Tianjing's appearance, he immediately had the urge to put stockings on his head.
I don’t have the face to see anyone!
Holy shit!
Why are people in this world so handsome and perverted!!
Fortunately, my seven sisters didn't come together, otherwise they wouldn't be drooling all the time when they saw me?
"Brother Huang." Mr. Tianjing was very polite. He immediately stood up and saluted Huang Yiqing with his fists raised. His red lips parted slightly and he said:
"I heard that Brother Huang's eldest brother has been promoted to the fourth level of the immortal body. I wonder if it is true?"
Mr. Tianjing's questions were very casual and calm, as if he was reciting a poem.
However, as a few people boarded the Dengyun Pavilion, everyone present also looked over. All their attention was focused here, so as soon as Mr. Tianjing said these words, everyone burst into laughter.
Cheers.
The fourth level of immortal body!
Old man Ling Sheng also flashed his eyes slightly, looked at Huang Yiqing, and said:
"My great nephew is really at the fourth level of the immortal body?"
"I really don't know this." Huang Yiqing hurriedly explained:
"Anyway, my eldest brother was already in the third level of immortal body two years ago. As for what level he will be today two years later, I really don't know, because I haven't seen my eldest brother in the past two years."
As Huang Yiqing spoke, he raised his hands and cupped his fists and saluted everyone one by one.
After hearing this, Mr. Ling Sheng frowned slightly, then laughed and said:
“There are so many geniuses nowadays!”
Mr. Tianjing, with his expression unchanged, cupped his hands towards Huang Yiqing, then sat back on his seat and said again:
"Brother Huang, when you see Brother Ling someday, please tell Brother Ling that I want to ask him for a fight. Is that okay?"
Well......
The crowd was noisy again.
Why does Mr. Tianjing love to fight so much?
However, by saying such a sentence at this moment, it seems that he has great confidence in his battle with Master Kunlan!
The crowd was talking a lot, and Yuwen Xiaobao couldn't help but frown.
I should have known earlier that I shouldn’t have come!
Damn you shouldn’t have come!!
Everyone here is a fucking pervert, even if I am a Shiyuan 10th Layer, I am nothing!!!
Shame on you! What a fucking disgrace!!
"Don't worry, Mr. Tianjing. When you meet my eldest brother one day, you will definitely tell me." Huang Yiqing chuckled.
"Then you'll have a hard time." Mr. Tianjing was really irritated.
"By the way, Brother Huang, why don't you introduce this friend to us all?" Feng Xiao suddenly said something, drawing everyone's attention to Yuwen Xiaobao.
"This..." Huang Yiqing glared at Feng Xiao with some displeasure, then looked at Yuwen Xiaobao, who had already taken Huang Yiqing's words and said:
"I'm Huo Zhan of the Sanzhen Sect! I've met Master Ling, I've met Young Master Tianjing, I've met all of you!" Yuwen Xiaobao bowed his hands to everyone one by one, speaking in a high-pitched and powerful voice, showing that he was neither humble nor silent.
"Okay! I didn't expect Sanzhen Sect to be able to cultivate such talented people." Mr. Ling Sheng looked at Yuwen Xiaobao with admiration and nodded:
"Please take a seat, everyone."
Feng Xiao felt a little unhappy and coughed a few times as if he had swallowed a fly in his throat.
"Let me introduce you to everyone." Mr. Ling Sheng pointed to the young man on his right and said:
"This is my grandson Ling Yuan."
As soon as he stopped talking, he pointed to the girl sitting quietly next to him and said:
"This is my granddaughter Ling Shuang." (To be continued...)