"Zhenjun Yuanheng, I have long admired your name. I am Chongri, three guild formation masters." Cui Ying said with a smile.
"You have heard of me." Zhenjun Yuanheng said in a positive tone. Ever since the mysterious fog formation outside, he had been feeling a line of sight following him closely. It was neither far nor near, not malicious, but its presence was so strong that he couldn't even pretend not to notice it.
Only now, when he came here and stood in front of this person, did he confirm who the person who had been observing him in the dark just now was. This is definitely not a strange look, the other party should know him.
But Zhenjun Yuanheng couldn't remember when he had interacted with the completely unfamiliar monk opposite him. If there is an intersection, it is said that this person has such cultivation at such a young age, he should have a profound influence.
His emotions were not directly expressed, and his expression was as usual, but Cui Ying was so sensitive that he could see her thoughts instantly.
"True Lord Yuan Heng really doesn't remember me." Cui Ying smiled bitterly. Although I was mentally prepared, I still felt disappointed in my heart.
"...That's true. Back then, I was just an inconspicuous ordinary formation cultivator. It's normal for Zhenjun not to remember me."
Why do these words sound sour? Ningxia also felt that something was wrong. To be honest, this question is really strange. The world of cultivation is so big and we meet so many people every year. Isn't it normal that we can't remember it?
Even Ning Xia herself, who has only been introduced to the subject for a short period of time, occasionally encounters one or two that she does not recognize, and has to think hard and make guesses before she can remember them. From what I heard, I haven't seen each other for many years. Isn't it normal that I don't remember him?
True Lord Yuanheng was also stuck for a moment and didn't know how to respond. In fact, the other party's behavior can be regarded as a gaffe. If the tone were harsher, it would not be inappropriate to read the sarcastic meaning.
However, Zhenjun Yuanheng could see that the other party was really disappointed and had no other emotions, so he didn't care.
He chose a relatively convincing reason to smooth things over: "I have been in seclusion for many years, probably a long time apart, and have forgotten many things. If I have interacted with Taoist Cui and then forgotten, please forgive me." Having said that, Zhenjun Yuanheng Still convinced that he had never interacted with Cui Ying in front of him.
"Zhenjun Yuanheng, it's a certain appearance. In fact, it's not a big deal. I made a fuss. Please forgive me if it causes trouble to a few of you." Cui Ying seemed relieved or sighed, and returned to normal. It seemed that the willful and abnormal emotion just now was just an illusion. Then he replied, and it was the dignified young true king again.
"I had the honor to meet the True Lord some years ago in Xunyang City, and I was impressed by his charisma. The Four Directions Killing Array you demonstrated back then was the most brilliant attack formation I have ever seen. I can't match it yet."
It turned out to be an admirer.
Looking at the other party's faint eyes, which were full of various complex emotions, Ning Xia was quite surprised.
The other party is also a Nascent Soul cultivator with good strength, but he still remembers it because of the "shock-saw" formation many years ago. He is so persistent that it would be an understatement to call him a fanatic.
True Lord Yuanheng was even more surprised. He had only been to Xunyang City once. When it was still called Lost Yang City, he had never set foot in this place in the years to come. It must have been hundreds of years... This person actually remembered him after seeing him for hundreds of years. This must be very persistent.
Wait, he seems to remember that time he came here... He went to the guild and participated in the current formation master appraisal competition. The fellow Daoist Cui in front of me is a senior member of the guild. Could it be that he met him during the competition.
"Zhenjun, you don't have to worry. At that time, I was just an inconspicuous little monk who was just building the foundation, but you, Zhenjun, are already the famous Jindan Daoist. You should not notice me." Cui Ying Lowering his eyes, he could see that he was still a little disappointed.
"You are... you are the child who set up the double formation of gold and fire." Zhenjun Yuanheng suddenly had a vague impression.
Choi Young's eyes widened. It turned out that the other party was not unimpressed and was very excited.
Although both of them are Nascent Soul Lords, one is a senior Nascent Soul cultivator and the other is a new Nascent Soul cultivator. True Lord Yuanheng was several years older than Cui Ying. To him at that time, Cui Ying was indeed a child.
As time goes by, the old memories of Zhenjun Yuanheng become clearer and clearer, and blurry images gradually appear.
He listened to the teacher's opinion at first, and at that time he even asked Xunyang City from Lost Yang City to participate in the appraisal. I didn't care about it at the time. I just thought it was an ordinary journey and it was not interesting to stay in the sect to study new formations.
Unexpectedly, after so many years, there is still a public case left behind.
At that time, he just casually set up a formation that he was best at, and it was no surprise that he came out on top. He had no impression of the people he was being evaluated with at that time, and their skills were average.
The only difference was that the person ranked second at that time was a young boy who was just starting out. His opponent's formation skills were raw, but his techniques were very flexible, and his skills were vaguely visible. The potential is huge.
The formation level of the group of monks who participated at that time was really not high, so this young man who was unfamiliar with formation formation easily got the second place.
At that time, the guild also tried its best to invite him to join the guild as an upper-level member, promising many benefits. But who is True Lord Yuanheng? How could a nerd who is a research and innovation nerd be willing to work as a coolie in a guild?
In his opinion, the honor the guild calls is just making a big pie, and it is simply using a false name to tie him up. He might as well stay in the Wuhua Sect and "eat and drink for free", since the sect still doesn't support his "career"! So he refused, refused without mercy.
What happened after that... nothing happened after that. He returned to the Wuhua Sect not long after and continued to study his new formation. I have long forgotten everything about what happened recently.
Unexpectedly, when we meet again after many years, the inconspicuous young boy has become a Yuanying with advanced cultivation. This can't help but make her feel sad that things are different.
"At that time, Zhenjun did not agree, so the guild turned to the next best thing and accepted me as an array master. It was a bumpy journey, but I was doing okay. I didn't expect that I would have the opportunity to see Zhenjun again today."
Cui Ying really didn't expect it. True Lord Yuan Heng is really hard to see. This powerful man who comes and goes like the wind and vows to live forever in the sect is as mysterious as his reputation. He is quiet and low-key, and is ignored by everyone. If it weren't for the prestige he achieved in his youth, he might have been forgotten long ago.
Cui Ying was still thinking about whether to wander around Wuhua Pai next time to see if he could be so lucky and meet someone.
Unexpectedly, there is nowhere to find it, and it takes no effort to get it.
Unexpectedly, the person who has been worrying about me every day came to my door. No one knew how the blood in his body boiled the moment he saw True Lord Yuan Heng.
