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"Master." Before Jin Lin and others could react, someone took action one step ahead of them. The leader stood up neatly and bowed to the monk who came with Dao Lord Yuanheng.
This strange monk turned out to be the master of True Lord Xuanyang!
Many people present, including the head of the family, had never seen this person before. Even if some older people had heard of him, they had never seen him in person. I suddenly saw him and didn't know how to react for a while. It wasn't until Zhenjun Xuanyang urged everyone to salute quickly that everyone woke up and paid homage according to the rules.
Jin Lin and others also followed the rules and paid homage to this elder who could be regarded as their elder, and then they talked to each other.
Because it was not uncommon for this scene to happen in the hall at this moment, they didn't attract much attention here.
"Fufeng, where have you been? I don't care about the fact that I have just recovered from a serious illness. This trip may cause problems, and then the gains will outweigh the losses." Jin Lin muttered to Ning Xia with some disapproval.
Ever since the incident in Xunyang City, he has always regarded Ningxia as his biological sister, a direct junior sister who needs more care. Even though her cultivation had already reached a point where he was inferior to him, and even though this little girl who still looked a little immature could be called a young and promising monk in the entire southeastern border, Jin Lin was still I couldn't help but worry about her as a child.
How can Ningxia answer? In fact, it was Taojun Yuanheng who took her out, but she was the one who suggested it, so Jin Lin really didn't accuse her wrongly.
"Look at your green face, don't use your spiritual power indiscriminately. Master, you should watch her. Doctor Kong said that although her spiritual power is sealed now, she still has all her spiritual powers. If she can't control it, she will use it. If the spiritual power is lost, although it cannot function, it will still stimulate the spiritual power and spiritual veins, which may affect the repair." Jin Lin patted Ning Xia's shoulder with a bit of aura, but when it really fell on her shoulder, the force was a little bit... Restraint, for fear of accidentally slapping someone.
Turning green? Ningxia was stunned for a moment and rubbed her face.
Just now Daojun Yuanheng said that her face looked much better. Could it be that the effect of warming and nourishing the spiritual veins on the short journey just now has faded? No, but she could still feel the powerful and boundless spiritual power floating in the meridians in her body, bit by bit, by the one who took the initiative, repairing her healed but fragile meridians bit by bit.
"Alin, I told you that you are serious. You can't talk nonsense. I see that Fufeng's complexion is much better, his texture is moist, and he has returned to a state close to his previous health. Don't scare the child." He Haigong was dumbfounded. He pressed down the slightly "excited" Jin Lin, as if he was letting the child go.
Ning Xia was suddenly enlightened, and then she felt dumbfounded. This was probably a filter - senior brother always felt that your injury was not healed, and you were working too hard.
Perhaps being pointed out by one word, Jin Lin took a closer look at Ningxia and felt that he was in trouble if he cared. In fact, Ningxia's complexion has really improved a lot, but she has lost a lot of weight after being sick these days. Even the baby fat that has been stubborn in the past has also dissipated a lot, and she looks slim and slim.
Daojun Yuanheng and Ming Jing chatted for almost a while before leading everyone back to their seats.
Only then did everyone realize why they were placed on the right side of the leader's seat. At first, they thought it was just Xuanyang Zhenjun's disciples who took care of them and arranged temporary positions for them. As soon as Daojun Yuanheng sat down, everyone made clear arrangements. Ming Jing and others discovered that this was the position assigned to them.
The Taoist Master Feng Hua was at the first place on the left, and the Taoist Master Yuan Heng was at the bottom of the row on the right, with all the disciples taking their seats behind them. Then almost all the new members in the hall made such adjustments, leaving only the few positions on the top platform still empty.
Because the leaders of each faction are almost in their respective positions, everyone now has a backbone, and the entire space has settled down and become less restless.
However, most of them still have doubts in their hearts. It is said that almost all the big shots in their sect have been exposed, even the Dao Lords who rarely show up have also been exposed. However, the high platform representing the power position is still vacant. Who can this person be who can stand above so many powerful people in the sect?
This reminded everyone of some gossip circulating in the southeastern border a few days ago, saying that there were a group of old monsters with unpredictable cultivation levels in various sects in the southeastern border. It's just that due to the limitations of the rules of heaven and earth, it was rarely revealed to people before. This time, things happened due to the recovery of spiritual power.
If there are other sects, then it is estimated that their sects are indispensable for such existences... So the seats above are not prepared for those powerful people who are rumored to exist or not?
There is a being that is more powerful than the True Lord and the Divine Dao Lord. How powerful is that person? Out of body? Fit? Overcoming the tribulation...or a realm beyond this that they cannot imagine? For a moment, there was an unspeakable tension and expectation in everyone's hearts.
Others didn't know, but Ning Xia and others who had experienced the meeting just now knew that those were the seats of the Great Master and others, and they were waiting for their appearance.
After the incident in Ningxia was over, the great venerable lost his interest and asked everyone to leave first.
The last thing everyone knew was that the only two people left in the small living room were the Grand Venerable and Daojun Yuntian. The relationship between the uncle and nephew had always been bad and very subtle. It was unknown what this exchange would involve. Come.
However, this was none of the business of everyone present, and it was also something that they had no way of intervening in. The uncle and nephew had to resolve it themselves.
The uncle and nephew looked nothing alike, and I always felt that the atmosphere between them was a bit weird... Ning Xia had some background inexplicably.
"Fufeng." When Leng Buding was called like this, Ningxia suddenly woke up - it was Daojun Yuanheng who was calling him.
The other party turned sideways, with a calm expression, carrying a cold aura that was usually revealed to others, but his eyes did reveal some worry and concern.
"But... feeling unwell?" He said hesitantly.
Everyone knows that Ningxia has just recovered from a serious illness. He has been ill since he came out of the secret realm and has only seen people today. Others thought that Lord Yuanheng was concerned about whether Ning Xia's old injuries were bad, but Ning Xia knew what the other party was asking.
Ning Xia quickly waved her hands, saying that she was fine and had nothing to feel uncomfortable about. It's just that too many things happened today and I haven't maintained my spirit well, so I seem to be a little out of my mind.
The other party looked at her with some suspicion, which made Mouning feel dumbfounded. No, she is really good, better than ever.
