Further down is a group of monks dressed in colorful clothes and fluttering robes. They are all middle-aged, young and strong, with a high degree of education, and may be accompanied by one or two young monks. It seems that they are probably descendants of various famous families in Lianwu City.
Ningxia has a special status and is not from anywhere. It seems inappropriate to sit anywhere, but now it doesn't matter so much.
However, since she was wearing a greedy uniform, it was definitely impossible for her to sneak in with the children of the aristocratic family. Fortunately, Greedy Wolf also left a so-called "family seat" here, where the younger generation were all, so Ningxia wouldn't be too conspicuous when he sneaked in.
Although the juniors met Ningxia and heard some rumors before, they all showed inquiring intentions.
But since Ningxia was brought by Lang San himself, these people did not dare to act rashly. They only dared to peek and secretly speculate.
Ningxia sat down motionless, pretending to be fearless, but in fact she was extremely panicked. But she still tried hard to maintain her composure so as not to show any timidity.
The person involved here looked nonchalant, but it seemed that the others were making a fuss, and they were too embarrassed to continue staring at Ningxia. Returning to the venue again, everyone has their own focus.
Lang San was very busy. After sending Ning Xia over, he left with all the disciples, leaving her alone on the stage.
The competition hasn't officially started yet, everyone is waiting, both on the stage and in the audience.
There were whispers and discussions in my ears. Mixed in, Ningxia actually listened to the gossip.
For example, a certain aristocratic family has recently gone into trouble and made some jokes, or which family has a "fresh and refined" traitor, or what powerful guys are coming to participate in the competition now.
Anyway, these monks are actually no different from ordinary people in the market. They all like gossip. After sitting there for a while, Ning Xia found some fun and listened with interest, and no longer felt that the time was difficult.
Suddenly, the space in front of him dimmed for a moment, and an unusual pressure suddenly appeared, making everyone present tense up.
But in the blink of an eye, Ning Xia felt cold sweat on her back, her clothes were soaked, and she felt like her life was in someone else's hands.
The sweat was pouring down like it was free, and her eyes were blurred. She couldn't see the scene in front of her clearly for a while. Only the screams in her ears told her what was happening around her.
After Ningxia calmed down her mind and breath, she opened her eyes and saw two very conspicuous figures appearing in the stands.
The whole place was silent, and there was really no question. Only the cautious breathing could be heard.
Mrs. Hongji has arrived.
No wonder...
Ning Xia wiped the sweat from her forehead and couldn't help but relax her straight back, and also relaxed the muscles all over her body that were aching from being stretched.
It's quite a shocking appearance. It has enough deterrence to make many young people dare not act rashly.
Anyway, Ningxia was scared to death. At that moment, she really felt that the other party could kill her with just a move of his hand, no joke. Such a strong person is unheard of and unseen.
Ningxia even doubted whether the Mrs. Hongji they met that day was fake. Otherwise, she was merciful, held her breath, and received her in a friendly manner.
Otherwise, if the other party had met her with the power he had today, Ningxia might have been so frightened that she died on the spot.
Before anyone arrived, the spiritual pressure arrived first. The spiritual pressure at this moment alone made all the monks present dare not move, which shows his strength.
And no one could see how Mrs. Hong Ji came here. In the blink of an eye, Mrs. Hong was here, taking Master Qu with her.
I don’t know if others have seen Ningxia. Anyway, Ningxia didn't see it, but that didn't stop her from further experiencing the other party's ghost-like methods.
All the monks were silent in unison, looking at the powerful man standing at the front with awe. Even some people with evil intentions are the same.
They all wanted to see clearly this strong man with such ability...see clearly this monk who had ruled the land beneath them for many years.
...In fact, it is somewhat consistent with the rumors. She was a very beautiful woman with an ethereal temperament, and the charm between her brows was first-class, with a sharp aura that strangely blended with her soft facial features. Anyway, it is difficult to find a fairy with such an outstanding temperament in the world of cultivation.
Wearing a complicated red dress, the long skirt lifted slightly in the air. I don’t know what kind of material the clothes are made of. They are somewhat reflective in the sunlight and exude an inexplicable power. If you look at it with your eyes for a long time, you will be burned by this power.
Therefore, the monks present only took a brief glance at the island owner, and then they were fascinated by the red dress, and in an instant they forgot the outline of Mrs. Hong Ji. I really asked them to say that they still couldn't explain why. They had to say that they were in red clothes and women, and nothing else.
The same is true for Ningxia. She estimated that this person probably used some method to blur his appearance to achieve this effect. It was obviously not like this when we met each other that day.
So she didn't dare to take a closer look at that time, but she still understood the other person's appearance clearly, instead of the vague and vague feeling like a dream like today.
After Mrs. Hong Ji came here, she glanced around for a while, with no expression on her face, and then sat down naturally. Senior Qu, who was standing behind her, also sat down safely. He didn't seem to notice the excessively quiet scene.
Many monks present were looking here quietly. Although they couldn't see clearly, they couldn't stop their determination to explore the mysterious island owner.
"……beautiful……"
"...It turns out she is really a woman..."
"...This trip is worth it..."
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There was a lot of talk at the scene, and they were talking quietly to themselves. But no matter how quiet it is, placed in a relatively quiet environment, if there are thousands of such "small sounds" superimposed together, it will not be very quiet.
The quiet scene was like a swarm of mosquitoes, buzzing and annoying. Ningxia didn't believe that Mrs. Hongji couldn't hear it, but they were just self-righteous, thinking that everyone would not be caught if they said it together.
It's just that Almighty's mind is obviously broader than ordinary people's. Mrs. Hongji had no intention of killing the chicken to scare the monkeys. Her face was calm and her eyebrows didn't even move. She looked straight ahead, somewhere floating in the air.
It seemed that nothing could enter her heart.
However, it was obvious that Elder Qu could not tolerate such rudeness. Feeling the rude gazes of some people below him, a trace of anger rose on his face: "Huh!" His tone was full of anger that could not be ignored.
Not far away, a man tilted his body and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, as if he had suffered internal injuries. He didn't know who had punished him. But it shouldn't be too serious, because these people straightened up and sat up immediately.
These killed "chickens" immediately acted as a deterrent. The monks present immediately behaved themselves.
