While they were talking, the person who came to pick up Ningxia and the others arrived, a strange Nascent Soul monk. Ning Xia didn't see him on the way here, but the others didn't seem surprised at all. Some even saluted him, so the whole group followed him.
He Qing explained her doubts. It turned out that the person who came to pick him up was also a monk from Xuantian Sword Sect. He happened to be working nearby, so he didn't come with Fei Zhou.
This person is quite famous in the Xuantian Sword Sect. The opponent comes from the main peak Tiangang Peak, and this time he comes to preside over order on behalf of the disciple hall. Therefore, many of the disciples present recognized him, so it was natural that he was not there.
Ningxia glanced at the other party in surprise, is it from Tiangang Peak? Another unfamiliar main peak.
Xuantian Sword Sect's territory is too vast. The territory of any of the twelve main peaks is almost larger than half of the Wuhua Sect. Even if they are in the same sect, it is not so easy to encounter them naturally. Ning Xia suspected that they might never meet some of their classmates.
With such a huge system, it is no wonder that there is regional autonomy. After all, no one dares to say that they can fully control such a vast area.
However, this makes Ningxia feel a little relieved, because it also means that they have more chances of survival and breathing space.
According to Miao Rongzhenjun, although the powerful man who had objections to their Wuhua Sect was powerful and drove them out of the mountain peak where they originally developed, he was still not able to cover the sky with one hand. They are still in Wanye. Peak practice proves this.
However, although the other party could not really kill everyone in the Wuhua Sect due to the death of the Xuantian Sword Sect and the oath they made with the ancestor of the Wuhua Sect, it was also true that they could hardly walk east of the Xuantian Sword Sect.
Ning Xia came here for the first time, and hearing such things really made her a little restless, like a knife hanging on the sky, and she always felt like she couldn't settle down.
"...If you are interested, I still have some freedom in Shun Hua, and I can invite you to go." He Qing and the two talked about the Three Peaks on the Cloud for some reason, and Wen Ming seemed to be very interested in He Qing. Then he issued an invitation.
Of course, she had invited him several times before, but He Qing was too cautious and turned them down. But He Qing's friend is much bolder than him... that is, there is no danger in their Shunhua Peak. As one of the three peaks on the cloud, they are much safer than many of the main peaks.
Ningxia just turned her head to talk to He Qing and the others, but she didn't notice that the Nascent Soul Master who was leading the way suddenly turned his head and looked in her direction, and then turned back before she could react.
No one paid much attention to this process, thinking that the other party was counting the number of people.
Wuwei returned to his original position with an expressionless face and continued to lead the way, as if nothing had happened. He has always been like this, except for kendo, it seems that no one or anything can interest him.
But at this moment, he seemed to suddenly discover something interesting, or should I say someone.
He has seen people with innate sword bones, people with innate sword bodies, and of course he has seen crazy people with swords fused into one, but he has never seen such a human-like sword and... someone who practices as a sword. .
Which family's disciple is this? He is so courageous, and he is not afraid of being burned by the fire sooner or later, and his life will be involved in it.
Of course, Wuwei is not a person who is so busy with things. Although he is somewhat interested, he is still too lazy to care about it and just gets over it.
It's still important to do business. Although the errands of the disciple hall are quite annoying, there are also many resources that can be allocated, and they are not always arranged. It sounds better than the jobs of those guys to the east. After all, he would rather take care of the children than deal with those guys who are full of scheming.
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Today's opening ceremony did not arrange any actual activities. It was more like an exchange meeting, with representatives from each sect divided into groups.
Some sects have few people, a few or a dozen people, sparsely, and naturally weaker than the dozens of people on the opposite side. There are hundreds of attendees like Xuantian Sword Sect, no matter which party they join together with, they will not suffer any loss.
At this time, those who can be in the front row naturally have to be players of all kinds, at least those from high-status families.
Ningxia and the others, juniors with no sense of presence, are of little use, even if she got the first-class invitation, because no one would recognize them even if they went up to her, let alone the society. So she and He Qing mingled among the crowd all the way, and there was no need for them to say anything anyway.
On the other hand, Wen Ming, as a disciple of the inner sect of Shunhua Peak and a direct descendant of the Wen family, was considered to be of some rank. Naturally, he was called to the front to put on a show and could no longer gossip with them.
Yes, Ningxia really felt that this opening ceremony was essentially like a gossip conference.
The leading elder and the juniors dragging a group of chickens around were chatting and playing tricks. Some juniors act as tools to show off their faces, and some seize the opportunity to express their desire to develop connections. Of course, most of them are people like Ningxia who obviously made up the numbers and mixed in to recognize people's faces or gossip about current events.
For example, a certain true lord of a certain sect married a female cultivator from a lower sect who was a thousand years younger than him. The position of leader of the xx sect turned out to be passed down from his father-in-law through his wife’s relationship, or some mountain secretly exerted its power. He sent a team to the blessed land to detect it first and encountered an ancient monster. Instead, he accompanied a team of elite disciples... He Qing and Ning Xia didn't tell them, but they heard the same thing from others.
Not only they said that, but also the elders who met earlier were actually exchanging information. The opening ceremony that hadn't even started yet was as noisy as a cocktail party.
Ningxia was still wondering if these people were talking openly about others, so weren't they afraid of bumping into other people's parties? Soon she discovered why everyone was talking so casually, because they really didn't care, everyone was the same, and talking about a certain force or faction in such a public place was a signal. Only against enemies and opponents would they spare no effort.
For example, the group in front of them has hundreds of people. It seems that there are more than a dozen people than them, and they are all powerful and magnificent.
"Isn't this Yongjia? I haven't seen you for a long time. I heard that you have changed your name now. If you don't think about how to serve the new head of the family, how can you still have time to care about the internal affairs of other sects? Could it be that you are also interested in us and want to make things easier? Menting... It's not impossible. I wouldn't mind introducing you to you." The leading monk said to True Lord Cuiwei with a mocking smile.
"People from the Beiluo Shen Sect." Ning Xia heard an outer disciple nearby whisper, and then she knew who the arrogant team in front of her was.
Enemies from past lives.
