Ningxia did not expect such a coincidence...
She and Lin Pingzhen are both fast people, and it doesn't take long to have a meal before rushing to the agreed place.
Unexpectedly, it was such a coincidence that the two groups happened to meet at the door.
Seeing a group of seven or eight people, who could be said to be several times the number of Tianxing Pavilion disciples as they were, Ning Xia felt a little shocked. She followed Lin Ping's body and looked at the group of people heading towards her carefully.
"I've met you all."
"Fellow Taoist Dongli, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you so close?" Lin Pingzhen smiled slightly and raised his hands to one of the young men.
"Qing Hui Zhenren."
The young man who looked somewhat familiar shied away slightly and returned the greeting humbly. Lin Pingzhen's cultivation level is one level higher than his, and he has an extraordinary status in the Wuhua Sect, so he cannot accept this gift.
The other party straightened up and faced each other, and Ning Xia recognized him. Isn't this the man who caused the catastrophe in Fengming City before and trapped her as an unlucky ghost? Later, he was the kind of person who used to be a background among the monks of Tianxing Pavilion many times, so Ningxia looked quite familiar to him.
But it seems that the other party is not here to be the background this time, but has been upgraded to the foreground.
Dongli Zhenren, Yang Xiuran, is another character outside the lines of the fate script.
As time goes by and the scope of exploration continues to expand, Ningxia meets more and more such people, and many of them have cultivation and talents that are not inferior to those of her contemporaries. She feels more and more deeply that this is a real and vast world. . The original book only traces Wang Jingxuan's personal destiny line and depicts the tip of the iceberg, and the part that is not shown is even more terrifying.
The next moment Master Dongli took a step back, highlighted an older-looking young monk next to him, and took the initiative to introduce this person as his senior brother Master Qingyu. Lin Ping really understood that this should be the leader of this meeting.
The two greeted each other with expressions on their faces. The other party's aura was relatively weak, and Ning Xia discovered that the other party was in the late stage of Jindan cultivation, but for some reason his aura seemed a bit weak. However, as the other party approached, the auras of the two parties collided, as if the giant beast was awakened, and it immediately became stronger.
This person has deep spiritual power and a stable and indestructible aura, which he has accumulated for many years. Although Lin Pingzhen is also in the late stage of Jindan cultivation and is equally powerful, he seems a little raw.
The other party didn't care that Lin Pingzhen didn't pay attention to him immediately. After all, he had been in seclusion for several years. This Qinghui was a new face, so it was unusual not to recognize him. Another thing is that the opponent's cultivation level is almost the same as his, so it's really hard for him to show off.
Master Qingyu glanced deeply at Lin Pingzhen, and then he looked at Ningxia who was behind Lin Pingzhen, and was even more surprised. He regretted that he had been trapped in himself all these years and had missed the changes in the world of cultivation. He didn't know when such a powerful young man came out.
The next generation is to be feared...the next generation is to be feared.
The leaders each bowed to each other, and the people at the back reacted immediately, and Lin Pingzhen and Lin Pingzhen saluted each other according to their respective cultivation levels.
Very good, they all seem to be relatively polite people, at least on the surface.
Because of the last inquiry in the secret realm, Ningxia had some psychological shadow on the people in Tianxing Pavilion. Although the other party obviously didn't take advantage last time, I still prefer to deal with polite people.
There were nearly ten of them in total, and they were really conspicuous here. In particular, they are all cultivators who prefer to wear clothes with wide robes, big sleeves and long flowing sleeves. When the wind blows, they almost fly up, which takes up quite a lot of space.
The two leaders looked at each other and decided to sit down before talking about anything else, otherwise they would be watched by those busybodies.
"Fellow Taoist, please come in first——"
"Please come in——"
The two voices almost collided, and there was a tacit understanding between them. When both sides looked at each other, they could see the surprise in each other's eyes.
The steps of the two teams suddenly froze. Why is this slightly embarrassing atmosphere? By the way, don't push around. Ningxia is most afraid of seeing this.
Although it is much more comfortable for decent people to deal with decent people, sometimes the sequelae of being too polite is sudden and uncontrollable embarrassment.
Ningxia sometimes wished he could take his place and simply break the stalemate for them. After all, there is a stalemate between the two, pushing and pushing, but there must be a result. Rather than wasting time, it is better to deal with it neatly.
Regardless of the outcome, there is no need to worry about the indignity once the boots hit the floor.
"Then -" To Ningxia's surprise, Lin Pingzhen, who had always been modest and low-key, was the first person to break the stalemate: "Qinghui was disrespectful." Then he walked forward generously.
Ningxia didn't have much idea. Seeing Lin Pingzhen leaving, she nodded to everyone in Tianxing Pavilion and followed them.
After the two of them quickly entered the restaurant, Master Qingyu raised his eyebrows unexpectedly, looked troubled, and raised his hands to the people behind him to signal them to follow.
They booked a small private room in the restaurant, facing the street. You can see the entry and exit of the door from below. The surrounding environment is also relatively clean, which is suitable for conversation.
Everyone entered the box in an orderly manner and each found a place to sit.
Lin Pingzhen and Ningxia were seated in the left row, so everyone in Tianxing Pavilion naturally sat in the opposite row. Probably because there was no one who could really take charge, the two parties naturally vacated the main seats and only sat down.
Because the number of people in the left and right columns is too different, the vacancy on Ningxia's side is particularly obvious. The emptiness makes Ningxia's side very thin. The box, which was originally not too big, suddenly became a little cramped after nearly ten people entered it.
Also because everyone was extremely unfamiliar with each other, the air gradually became a little tense as their breaths and eyes collided, like a string that was tightened on both sides, ready to go, and might break apart at any time due to external forces.
Um...the atmosphere is really a bit like a negotiation.
After Lin Pingzhen sat down, he looked around, as if he was inspecting something. Several people across from him were doing the same thing, their eyes wandering around the small box. Ningxia estimated that they were checking the safety and concealment of the box.
Sure enough, after a while, the two parties took back the realization almost at the same time. Lin Pingzhen glanced at Ningxia as a signal, and Ningxia understood the situation and took out the anti-forbidden talisman that the sect had prepared for them. He activated his two fingers with spiritual power, and then the talisman was pulled along the spiritual power thread and hit the door panel.
The spiritual talisman slid to the door very quickly and stuck close to the center. With the spiritual talisman as the center, thousands of light golden spiritual power threads shot out along the door, walls, ceiling, floor... like floating patterns, covering the entire room. Immediately, the golden light shone brightly, and the gap between the silk threads flashed past, and in an instant, an airtight protective restriction was formed.
