Ling Feier looked at Shen Lingfeng with a smile and said, "Master Shen is absolutely right. Master Wan, although you are not one of the new Five Mountains Sect in the past, Mount Emei is very famous. Ren Guo was a little weak when he was in charge, but he was still very influential in the world, but I don't know what you think, are you willing to join forces with us?"
Everyone's eyes turned to the person Ling Fei'er was watching, and they saw a lean man in blue robe sitting on the fourth Grand Master's chair in the west. The man had a huge black mole in the middle of his forehead, which was very eye-catching. Everyone here is knowledgeable. Those who found this person whispered, "This Flying Madonna is really good. She even invited the head of the Emei Sect all the way here."
This Emei sect was originally founded by Guo Nuxia and reached its peak in the Song Dynasty. It is a holy place that female disciples all over the world yearn for to practice martial arts. However, as generations passed, it experienced many bloody storms in the world. Later, it has long since declined, and there is no distinction between good and bad, resulting in the current situation where both male and female disciples are accepted.
Today's Emei Sect is much worse than when Guo Nuxia founded the sect, but Master Wan knew very well that Ling Fei'er's words had given him great face, and he couldn't help but puff up his chest and stand up. He opened his mouth and said excitedly, "What Palace Master Ling said is right. Since the invasion of the Mongols in the Yuan Dynasty, most of the martial arts sects in the Central Plains have fallen apart. I, Wan Liqing, am not afraid of being ugly. There is a saying that our Emei sect is in this mess. In the general arena, we are losing more and more prestige. After thinking about it, it's because everyone can't work as one and people's hearts are scattered. My disciples of the Emei sect are away from home. To be honest, their skills are not superior to others, and many of them are bullied. ! Here, I, Wan Liqing, would like to express my position on behalf of the Emei Sect. We, the Emei Sect, give our one hundred support to Palace Master Ling’s proposal!”
When everyone present heard Wan Liqing's words, they all started talking in low voices, and there seemed to be more and more voices expressing agreement.
Ling Fei'er nodded with a smile on her face and said in approval, "Little sister, I believe that Master Wan's heartfelt words also express the feelings of many of us here. Master Tianmen Shanluo, what do you think?"
Qiao Xianyong followed Ling Feier's gaze and looked at where Master Luo of Tianmen Mountain was sitting. He saw a plump middle-aged woman with a face as round as the full moon sitting on the fourth chair in the east. That woman Hearing Ling Feier's roll call, she suddenly stood up and hugged everyone. After she got down to the ground, Qiao Xianyong saw how short this person was, probably not much taller than the dwarf Bai Xinxin.
As soon as the woman opened her mouth, her voice was as loud as a gong, and everyone present could not help but be attracted by her voice. The person known as Master Luo said, "Although we are a small sect in Tianmen Mountain, we are also somewhat unique. The place is not known to everyone in the world, but I feel honored to be invited here by Palace Master Ling this time. It’s just that I am a member of a small sect and I never like to get involved in things in the world. I discussed this with Palace Master Ling last time. Therefore, my Tianmen sect is required to be a witness, and I, Luo Lianhua and Yourong Yan, if my sect is asked to join this alliance, I will not be able to obey the order." After saying this, he jumped up lightly and sat down. Returned to his seat.
When Qiao Xianyong saw that the head of Tianmenluo had an attitude that was neither humble nor overbearing, he immediately felt good about him and couldn't help but admire him in his heart.
Ling Fei'er still had a smile on her face and didn't say anything. She just called the person next to her to give a few instructions, and then the person turned around and entered the back hall. This was an audience and everyone commented, "That's true, let's not get involved.
There is no need to worry about the annihilation of sects and clans in this matter in the martial arts world." "This martial arts alliance has been done countless times since ancient times, but it rarely succeeds. I think it is better for our small sects to participate less."
Head Naluo heard that more and more people were supporting her with her comments, and he sat on his chair even more calmly.
"Junior sister Luo, I think your qualifications to represent the leader of Tianmen Mountain are probably not justified by your reputation!" Suddenly, a sharp voice sounded in the flower hall.
Looking at the face of the head of Menshanluo that day, it was as if she had heard the sound of the underworld. Her face was pale, her eyes were no longer calm, and she looked around, as if she was looking for something.
"Look, who is that!"
"Why are you stepping on a rope? It's so funny!"
The crowd's words not only drew Luo Lianhua's gaze to the entrance, but Qiao Xianyong also craned his neck to look over there. He saw two people wearing colorful clothes and hats, with colorful oil paint on their faces.
People walked in, with a colorful rope tied around their waists, and a boy standing on the rope with a lively look.
Bai Xinxin! Qiao Xianyong was startled and almost blurted out. He quickly covered his mouth. Fortunately, no one around him paid attention to his movements.
This person was none other than Bai Xinxin, the extremely cruel dwarf who first appeared in the dense forest where he had the last memory of Qiao Xianyong when he was escorting the escort with the Baisha Escort Agency. At that time, he was also standing between two men in colorful clothes.
On the rope he pulled, Qiao Xianyong remembered that the two Bai Xinxin "mounts" had died tragically in the dense forest, and it was obvious that he had replaced them with new "mounts" in front of him.
Why did Bai Xinxin appear here? What happened to the Baisha Escort Bureau and the Daishan Sect now? Qiao Xianyong thought of these many questions in an instant, but it seemed like it was a lifetime ago. The sharp voice just now seemed to come from Bai Xinxin's mouth. He
What did he mean by these words? Qiao Xianyong was full of questions and stretched his neck to look at the doorway.
I saw that Bai Xinxin had stepped on the rope and came to Luo Lianhua, the head of Tianmen Mountain, and looked at her proudly.
Head Naluo jumped up as if he had seen a ghost. This time he jumped directly onto the huge chair where she was originally sitting. At this time, the height was almost the same as that of Bai Xinxin who was standing on the rope. I saw this Luo
The leader said in a trembling voice, "You, you, aren't you dead?"
Bai Xinxin tilted his head and looked at Luo Lianhua with a funny look on his face, and said sharply, "Junior sister, do you really expect me to die? Also, if I don't die, what will you do to the master?"
The hall was once again shocked into silence by this incident. Most of the people in the hall did not recognize these two people, and they knew very little about the Tianmen Mountain sect. However, everyone had the desire to gossip and watch the excitement, and they were all full of it.
He looked curious and pricked up his ears to watch the two people's exchanges. What's more, he felt that he was standing too far away and couldn't see clearly, so he squeezed forward again and again, even standing on tiptoes.
Qiao Xianyong couldn't help but glance at Ling Fei'er, and saw that she didn't say anything to stop her. Instead, she looked at Bai Xinxin and Luo Lianhua fighting with a smile. The smile on her face was so meaningful that she couldn't tell what the expression was.