When I walked out of the waiting room, I realized that it was already dark.
The regular meeting of the leader Zhenjun actually lasted from morning to night, which was a little long. Unexpectedly, in this other world of cultivation, the custom of holding meetings cannot be escaped. And because of the high degree of information asymmetry, the frequency of meetings may be even higher.
Ningxia didn't feel angry about being left alone all afternoon. They also provide good food, drinks and hospitality. The disciple in charge of hospitality here has come in and confessed three times, and he is very sincere.
It looked like he was really excusable, and he had no energy left. Okay, maybe she is really timid, and she realizes that this is the case when meeting a superior person. There is nothing strange about it, so she naturally accepts it.
The master who led the way and called him Linsheng was very quiet, which was quite suitable for the garden that seemed particularly quiet after dark.
In the darkness, the breeze blew and caused a rustling sound. I don't know if it was because of the planting of spiritual plants or because there are some unspeakable existences in the world of cultivation... Ningxia always felt that there was something hidden in the darkness that could not be seen. . It seemed like it would jump out and attack her at any moment.
Fortunately nothing happened. There were no strange beasts attacking, no small accidents, and the leading disciple was not an undercover agent... I couldn't believe that she arrived at her destination so smoothly, the main hall where the headmaster officially met.
"Senior Sister Ning, you can go directly to the main hall through this door. Please also state your name and surname before entering the inner door, and wait for the master's approval." The other party heard the instructions.
After talking twice to make sure Ningxia would remember this, he bowed and left, as if he didn't dare to stay in this area.
...Indeed, there seems to be no one in front of this huge open space in front of the main hall. Yes, the disciples stationed there were also standing guard at the Chuihua Gate a little further away.
She had been here several times, but she always followed others in and didn't pay attention. Now that she was alone, she naturally took in these things.
However, she didn't dare to look any further. She stood for a while, adjusted her clothes and disguised herself, then walked straight towards the middle door as the disciple said, gently pushed open the exquisitely carved wooden door, and walked in.
Stepping into the high threshold, I found that there was another door inside, which was much smaller. It was connected to the top, bottom, left and right by a hollow wooden wall that led directly to the top, separating a small room. The surrounding decoration was gorgeous and grand. Although it was a hollow wall, she couldn't see the scene inside. It was shadowy, as if someone was moving around.
There is also a relief of an animal head on both sides of the door. It looks very majestic. It is unknown what kind of monster it is, and there is a faint aura surrounding it.
The disciple called "Linsheng" said that the door that requires self-registration is probably this one...
For some reason, Ningxia's throat felt inexplicably dry.
She walked lightly to the small door and said loudly: "Ning Xia, an inner disciple of Baiji Peak, wants to see the leader."
She didn't have any template, so she just reported her identity. Such a loud noise must have been heard a long time ago. Then she thought that True Lord Yuanheng was also inside, and the tense atmosphere in her heart eased a lot.
The door opened with a click, and before Ningxia stretched out her hand to push the door open, a breeze mixed with white mist blew into her face, bringing with it a faint scent of pine wood.
In a blink of an eye, the wall and door in front of him disappeared, and Ningxia was already standing in the spacious and magnificent hall.
The person at the head of the throne was looking at her with a smile.
...I was scared to death.
What's going on with this sense of déjà vu? Ningxia suppressed some inappropriate teasing in her heart and reminded herself of the current situation and occasion.
"Disciple Ningxia pays homage to the master." She bowed politely, then looked at Zhenjun Yuanheng, who was not far away on her right, and bowed accordingly.
There were only two people sitting in the huge palace, and with Ning Xia as a visitor, there were only three people in total. The expected "three-court trial" did not appear, which greatly relieved the tension in Ningxia's heart. Sure enough, she had seen too much and started to have random thoughts.
Although Zhenjun Yuanheng was usually very nice to her, after all, on such occasions, she still had to respect the other person's status. Otherwise, others will say that he has no majesty.
But it doesn’t seem to be the case in the eyes of others.
"It is indeed different. What do you think of Yuan Heng and... me." Zhenjun Xuanyang suddenly said this as if he was joking.
Just such an ordinary sentence made Ningxia break into a cold sweat. What does the other person mean by saying this?
no the same? Of course it's different, man. Ningxia almost fell to her knees in front of this big boss, why did she just open her mouth and ask a question that was difficult to answer.
Are you sure this is a problem and not something to make things difficult for others? Can’t we freely prove this? To put it bluntly, it would kill me...
There were so many bad things that Ningxia didn’t know where to start.
"Um, disciple..."
"Okay, look, I scared you. I was just saying casually. I just felt that the relationship between you and Junior Brother Yuan Heng is not generally good. You are so nervous..." Zhenjun Xuanyang's words with a smile instantly struck a chord. It broke Ningxia's unspeakable mood.
"Junior brother Yuan Heng, you are a good disciple, but I hurt you seriously. You really don't think about it..." Zhenjun Xuanyang almost sighed.
"Yuan Heng's intention has been informed to the head senior brother. I think it is very clear." Zhenjun Yuan Heng's reply was a bit harsh.
Strangely, Lord Yuanheng's tone... seemed to be in a bad mood. Ning Xia couldn't help but look up. The other party didn't look at the leader, nor did he look here. He seemed to be staring ahead. The muscles on the side of his face do look a bit hard, and he looks not in a good mood.
And to reply so rudely to Zhenjun Xuanyang... he is indeed a big boss.
"You..." Zhenjun Xuanyang was not angry, and his tone was tolerant, with some understanding and helplessness.
"Senior Brother Head, please don't scare this little disciple of mine. She is young and timid and cannot stand it. If she is frightened, I will have to carry her back, Junior Brother." Zhenjun Yuanheng seemed to be very serious.
...What are you talking about? Can you say something humane? Ningxia felt that her personality had been provoked.
Even if you are an elder that I respect very much, you can't bury me like this. You were praised for fighting in front of Jin Lin and the others before, but how come you have become the image of a coward and a crybaby here? Isn't it too much?
Ningxia just felt tired at the moment.
When Zhenjun Xuanyang heard this, he was stunned and couldn't help but laugh: "I said that you are just a child protector, and you protect me closely. How can you be the same as that kid Qinghui?"
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"You..." Zhenjun Xuanyang was not angry, and his tone was tolerant, with some understanding and helplessness.
"Senior Brother Head, please don't scare this little disciple of mine. She is young and timid and cannot stand it. If she is frightened, I will have to carry her back, Junior Brother." Zhenjun Yuanheng seemed to be very serious.
