"The defense in southern Xinjiang is extremely tight. Not to mention the monks, not even a fly can fly in. No sect can achieve this level of security today." Ning Xia almost exclaimed in amazement.
"Otherwise, how could that ancient sect regard this place as a base? What a pity..." Jin Lin seemed to want to say something, but suddenly fell silent.
Ning Xia thought that the other party probably remembered the advice given by the enlightenment lecturer and some elders, telling them not to talk about the Shenluo Sect at will. It is said that it is because...the heroes' souls have spirits, so don't talk about the ancestors.
Although those are things from the last era. Except for those who have ascended, most people in the world are probably dead, so there is nothing taboo about it. But those old people seemed to have passed it down from generation to generation and kept it secret.
Now that they were standing on this legendary land again, the place where countless heroic souls were buried a few years ago, they had to be more respectful.
Ning Xia and Jin Lin walked together on the road to the lower cabin.
Due to the special operating method of the flying boat, this type of vehicle is different from the water boats in the mortal world. The lower level is more comfortable, but the upper level will be a bit bumpy.
Therefore, the elders with higher status are placed at the lower level, while the younger generation has to accommodate the elders and stay at the upper level.
Ningxia and the others naturally live on the upper floor, but the monks have delicate nerves and cannot stand such small bumps, especially Ningxia, who has an extremely sensitive soul. This was also the reason why she couldn't sit still in this flying boat.
Now they are about to go to the lowest level to meet True Lord Yuanheng.
Yes, Ning Xia was successfully persuaded by Jin Lin to go to see True Lord Yuan Heng together.
Although she hit a wall a few days ago, Ning Xia could actually tell that True Lord Yuan Heng was not really angry with her. The other party was just dissatisfied, and she could faintly sense that he meant to warn.
She was willing to write any self-criticism, but no one broke through this thin layer. One is willing to fight, the other is willing to suffer, that's probably the case.
Ningxia also had a hunch that the other party's "little temper" was almost gone. I just didn’t expect that True Lord Yuan Heng would also have this side...
It's better to go and get trained, otherwise he might be "angry" for two more days.
Ning Xia was about to ask Jin Lin something when suddenly there was a commotion in front of them, and the crowd looked a little chaotic.
Perhaps life on the flying boat was boring, or perhaps he finally found an opportunity to get close to those big figures that he had never been in contact with before. After coming down from the upper-level disciples' gathering place, the middle-level and lower-level monks gradually became denser. People were coming and going, but they were all in a hurry and unusually quiet, for fear of disturbing the big shots below.
The appearance of Ning Xia and Jin Lin did not attract anyone else's attention at all. First, Ningxia is not famous to this extent, at least not among these disciples with a certain level.
Then there are those who know her. These people have their own abilities, so naturally they will not put their judgment and discussion on the table.
So as they walked in the passage, they only felt some hidden and appreciative eyes falling on them from time to time, but not many.
It's just that the scene in front of me seems different. What kind of thing or person can cause so many people to riot?
If we talk about riots, these people were chaotic and orderly, and it didn't look like anything was going on. It's more like someone... attracting attention is coming.
Ning Xia and Jin Lin slowed down their steps.
"I remember that Master Qinghui took a small boat to another sect's flying boat today to perform a mission. Could it be that he came back so early?" Speaking of which, her brother is really hardworking and has been busy, either on a mission or on a mission. On the road, he can be called a model worker.
Could it be that he is back? It wouldn't be surprising if he had such a pomp.
No wonder Ningxia thinks this way. Her brother from the same village can be said to be a man of the hour who shines wherever he goes. Although he is not the most dazzling and dazzling one, his unique temperament makes it difficult for anyone who sees him to take their eyes away.
Since boarding the flying boat, the other party has caused such crowding scenes many times. Ningxia bumped into him twice when he came out accidentally. It was so noisy that Ningxia sometimes didn't dare to get close to him when there were so many people.
Jin Lin shook his head, indicating that he didn't pay attention to this.
Know the answer will come soon.
Looking at the colorful and colorful Detachment of Women in front of them, Ningxia knew the answer.
Well, definitely not Lin Pingzhen’s team.
The only people in Shuixiufeng's group who had such a pomp and circumstance.
No wonder it attracts so many people to watch. There are so many beautiful beauties, so it is very eye-catching. Even she couldn't help but take a few more glances. The clothes were fluttering, and the aura caused by the resonance of the robes was quite eye-catching.
But because of some unpleasant experiences with certain people on this main peak, Ningxia didn't have a good impression of this main peak. Of course, this was just her personal feeling, and later, because of Ming Yaqin, there were some changes.
It can be seen that Shui Xiufeng is also a decent person.
Ning Xia did not deliberately avoid it. When the team was a few meters away from her, she nodded slightly towards the other party.
What a coincidence, the person walking in the front is also an acquaintance, Ming Yaqin.
Ning Xia hesitated just now and said hello to the other party casually. We've all been fighting before, but it's hard to get to know each other.
The other party also saw Ning Xia and naturally returned the gesture.
Ningxia Wei Kucha breathed a sigh of relief. Although according to her seniority, she should probably call her uncle, but she couldn't call him uncle under the eyes of Shui Xiufeng, who had had conflicts.
The other party's return gift was considerate and acquiesced in such friendship.
Although she didn't like Shui Xiufeng's style, Ningxia still had a good impression of Ming Yaqin, who was upright and honest about winning and losing.
As for the numbers 1, 2, 3 and 4 later... let's ignore them for now and treat them as invisible. Anyway, with the pressure of their elders, they naturally can't cause any trouble.
Of course, because of the group of pendants at the back who obviously had a bad attitude, Ningxia had no intention of chatting with Ming Yaqin, and was just about to turn around and follow Jin Lin to the next lift.
"Junior sister Ning, please stay." The other party actually opened her lips and called her, as if she wanted to reminisce about the past.
Ningxia was a little surprised.
Not only her, but also the other monks watching in the middle level were a little surprised.
They are all disciples of the Wuhua Sect, and most of them have participated in this joint competition. Naturally, many of them have heard about the newly emerging Fufeng Formation Masters and Shui Xiufeng. I heard...it seems to be a very unpleasant situation.
This extremely senior Mingshishu was once defeated by Ningxia. No matter how you look at it, it looks like a good show is about to begin... Many monks secretly looked like they were watching the show.
"Senior sister Ming..." Ning Xia originally wanted to call her Taoist friend, but she couldn't bear to be so distant because of the respect given to her, so she changed her tune.
It's just that she made a deliberate statement and inadvertently caused some people's dissatisfaction.
