The Formation Hall was so eye-catching that Pingyang's eyes wandered for a long time and finally fell on Zhenjun Yuanheng. It looks like he recognized it, so what’s next?
However, it is obvious that Zhenjun Yuanheng has no interest in letting people watch the fun. If these juniors continue to make trouble, it will almost involve him.
"Please rest on your personal matters for a while. The exchange conference is a rare opportunity. It only comes once every ten years. Don't let the small things make the big mistakes. It's been a long time and the trouble has been enough. It's time to set off." Yuan Heng The true king does not want to tangle with juniors. Since the person who offended him was an old friend, it would be okay to come to settle the accounts the next day. Why make the matter bigger in front of so many juniors?
No matter how angry or dissatisfied Daojun Nascent Soul was when he spoke, all the juniors had no choice but to respond. The fifty people attending the meeting had all arrived, and after counting the number of people, the steward released the suitable spirit boat and sent the waiting people aboard.
This spirit boat is different from the one that Ningxia Laizong rode on. It has a huge hull, with exquisite houses on it, and a helm tower specially designed for people to watch the scenery. It is very delicately decorated and looks very elegant.
This is also the reason why they didn't just take the first step and had to wait for Pingyang and others. This kind of spiritual boat is a traveling spiritual weapon that Duobao Pavilion spent countless materials and condensed the efforts of countless weapon refiners. It is produced in a limited amount every year and is only for the use of the sect.
The spirit boat is extremely fast, stable and has a certain concealment function. It is the best tool for escorting disciples. Such a precious spiritual weapon is usually only used by disciples for important activities. The fact that only fifty people used it is enough to show that the sect has high hopes for everyone attending the meeting.
But such a delicate spiritual weapon has a fatal weakness, that is, it is not durable and will suffer varying degrees of wear and tear every time it travels. Every once in a while, a certain amount of scrapped ships will be produced.
Therefore, the sect controls Lingzhou very tightly on weekdays. Not only do you have to apply for use, register the number of people, and if there are not enough people to travel, the people who board the ship have to be screened and registered one by one... In short, it is very strict.
Just now Master Pingyang and the others had not come. A dozen masters and a Taoist master were waiting here, which frightened the steward who handed over the spirit boat. According to regulations, the spirit boat cannot be delivered if there are not enough people, which means that everyone has to wait until everyone is gathered before setting off.
However, the rules are rules, but they are also dead. There is a living Dao Lord in front of him, and he has no intention of offending such a big shot for nothing. The steward had no choice but to endure the pressure, secretly cursing the unknown troublemakers and praying for them to come quickly.
Now that the number of people was almost there, the steward breathed a sigh of relief and quickly checked everyone's identity cards before sending away a group of people who were filled with resentment. Please leave quickly, don't stay here and scare people, okay? !
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With Zhenjun Yuanheng's "golden words", how dare these young people dare to tear them apart? No matter how much resentment and dissatisfaction there was, we had to hold it back for the time being, and after allocating rooms, we went back to our rooms.
A little guy like Ning Xia had nothing to say. Along with the elders of the Formation Hall, he entered the room used by the Formation Hall to take a rest.
Fengming City is only a short distance away from Wuhua Sect and 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 will definitely not be used, but it is good for some private conversations.
Just like now——
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"...Huh? So I am protecting the wrong person?"
"Uncle Master, in fact we don't have much contact with Pingyang. We just had a few arguments. He rarely causes trouble for us in public. It's just that Fufeng Pavilion behind him is very annoying and keeps making little moves." From the looks of it, Zhenjun seems to have some connection with Pingyang, so Mingjing Zhenren can only be careful with his words.
Seeing the young man's careful look, Zhenjun Yuanheng said with some humor: "Don't be afraid, we just know his master, it's not a friendship. You are the disciples of the Formation Hall, is it possible that I will still be partial to others?" Are you going to be a disciple of the sect? Lin Rong, you are still so cautious after all these years."
"True Lord, please stop laughing at me, the little guys are still watching."
"It seems that the situation in the sect has changed a lot during the hundred years I have been in seclusion. Fufeng Pavilion has become more and more prosperous. I wonder how the senior brothers who are still in seclusion will feel when they hear the news?" Zhenjun Yuanheng His expression was ethereal, and he chuckled as if he was remembering something.
"Oh, our formation hall is getting more and more withered..."
"True Lord!"
"I don't mean to blame you, it's also the fault of us old guys. After all, I'm old, and I thought it was wrong. I thought it would be fine to just throw away my hands and retreat. However, I don't know that current events can change people's minds easily. Think about it, I haven't had nothing in the past hundred years. He made an inch of progress, but the Formation Hall has become like this. It's not worth it. It's not worth it!" The Nascent Soul Dao Lord was a little lost.
