Feeling the almost substantial gazes falling on him, Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't even bother to see which "old acquaintances" they were.
They didn't want to see him. He didn't want to meet these idiots.
Really, no matter how many years in the past, people have disliked coming to this kind of occasion, it would be more interesting to stay in the cave and study formations.
Everyone's exploration of True Lord Yuan Heng only lasted for a moment before they looked away and looked at something else. After all, that was a powerful Nascent Soul Lord. If they were really offended, no one could save them.
Especially those monks who have dealt with this person, they have suffered a lot, and they dare not offend him.
But for Ningxia, everyone doesn't have so many worries.
As the only Wuhua sect disciple to attend, Ningxia received unprecedented attention.
An extremely young monk, who has not even entered the Golden Core Realm, can be so valued by the sect and attend such a banquet as a representative... What is so special about her?
Therefore, many monks looked at Ningxia with eyes filled with inquiry and suspicion. However, due to the presence of True Lord Yuan Heng, they did not dare to be so presumptuous. They just observed the girl with restraint and muttered secretly for a while. It’s not like there’s anything unsightly coming out to show off…
Naturally, Ningxia was aware of all kinds of overt or covert glances. Her mental perception is strong and she is very sensitive to external gazes. The gazes of those people she thinks are hidden or restrained are as dazzling as open flames in the dark, which makes her very uncomfortable.
However, since the joint competition, Zhenjun Yuanheng had talked to her several times and mentioned some issues to her that he had not noticed. Ningxia also discovered that she did have a huge problem with interpersonal communication.
Therefore, both Zhenjun Yuanheng and she consciously want to change this and more actively integrate into the monk system.
First of all, she herself had to get out of the protection of True Lord Yuanheng and could no longer escape.
She couldn't stay away from other monks for the rest of her life, nor could she remain a junior for the rest of her life.
Calm, calm, those people just look at it, and they can only look at it. There won't be any missing pieces of meat... Thinking about it this way, Ningxia has adapted quite well.
Probably after receiving instructions from the higher-ups, this True Lord Tiancong, who had a close relationship with True Lord Yuanheng, was placed close to him. The two elders were chatting happily and didn't seem to care about the comments of the people below.
"This little friend is..." Zhenjun Tiancong seemed to have just noticed Ningxia and asked.
"This is a junior from our Taoist sect, and he also practices the Tao of Formation."
"That day when we were dismantling the formation, I was very happy to see my little friend looking calm and calm. He turned out to be a disciple of fellow Taoist Yuan Heng. The other person's eyes looked really happy when he looked over.
Ningxia:……
She thought she had only met this big shot twice, and this was the second time. How could she attract his attention?
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Zhongzhengfu
It can be said to be the only impartial voice in the main city in recent years. However, due to those indelible connections in the past, he still maintains good relations with various major families, at least on the surface.
The secret realm of Yanling Lake is about to be opened. Recently, southern Xinjiang has accepted a large number of foreign monks, all coming for the secret realm that will be opened soon.
In this regard, all forces in southern Xinjiang naturally tried their best to maintain order in the main city. After all, such chaotic events are most likely to attract uninvited guests, and the cultivators in Southern Xinjiang do not want to cause problems at this juncture.
At this time, Southern Xinjiang is in great need of an external interface to connect monks from various sects from outside. The Zhongzheng Mansion is the most suitable central hub for this interface.
In order to entertain monks from various sects, Zhongzheng Mansion has held many events these days, including countless banquets.
Zhenjun Yuanheng and the others went out a few days ago to attend a large-scale meeting, and they exchanged some useful information.
True Lord Yuanheng led Ningxia out today to attend a banquet. It is said that the Zhongzheng Mansion invited famous cultivators from various factions and some local celebrities, which was probably similar to a social gathering.
True Lord Yuan Heng was attending on behalf of the Wuhua Sect this time, and he brought a disciple from Ningxia with him. This was incomparable to the grand and impressive travel style of other sects.
"Why, are you nervous?" Zhenjun Yuanheng glanced sideways at Ningxia and said with a smile.
Ning Xia said honestly: "It's true. Zhenjun, is it really okay for the two of us to come?"
Seeing another group of people in front, with more than a dozen people passing by, Ningxia expressed some doubts.
"Soldiers are more important than finesse. Isn't it enough to have me here?" Zhenjun Yuanheng actually said with a serious face: "Besides, we came to the Zhongzheng Mansion for a banquet, not for a war, so why waste so much effort. "
...What you said makes sense? OK, you like it. Ning Xia was speechless and followed the man with his head held high as he walked in step by step.
After entering the stadium, Ningxia was met with a strong crowd of onlookers and heard someone in front of them announcing their name.
Ningxia estimated that the name of Wuhua Sect was loud enough and would definitely be the focus of the audience, so it was no surprise that he received tens of thousands of looks after entering the venue.
Those people obviously had some opinions about their attendance of only two people.
"The Wuhua sect is here..." someone whispered, with a tone that seemed a little excited.
"They are here too... No, why are there only two of them. Isn't that just how many people were sent here?" An elderly True Lord Yuan Ying frowned at the two people who came in, True Lord Yuan Heng.
"No more? There are really only two of them. The Wuhua Sect is too arrogant. Do they think they are already on top of other sects? They are just power thieves..." The speaker was a very young man. The golden elixir monk has strong spiritual pressure and dazzling brilliance. At first glance, he looks like a proud man of heaven.
Not only did he make rude remarks, but he also picked on True Monarch Yuan Heng and Ning Xia to deliberately amplify their voices when they passed by him. Ningxia is not deaf and can hear clearly.
True Lord Yuan Heng's cultivation level is much higher than hers. How could he not hear it?
However, this person didn't seem to hear it and walked over without looking away. The meaning of neglect was self-evident.
Of course, Ning Xia thought that she was a common person and was not so broad-minded, so she glared at the other party fiercely before following him.
The other party didn't get the expected reaction, and was even provoked by a yellow-haired girl. The man couldn't help but get angry and wanted to say something.
Before he could continue to say any unpleasant words, someone was already there to greet True Lord Yuan Heng.
"Fellow Taoist Yuan Heng, you are here and welcome." He motioned to the disciples accompanying him to arrange the front seats for the master and disciple.
Since there were only a few of them, it was easy to find a spot. The fact that the visitors who came earlier than most of them sat further forward showed that the Zhongzheng Mansion attached great importance to the Wuhua Sect.
With so many scorching eyes on her, Ningxia was under a lot of pressure. He had no choice but to follow True Lord Yuan Heng closely, pretending to be calm while secretly observing the situation at the scene.
