The leader of the elders in red robes is extremely old. Although his face is fair, it is full of flesh folds, one on top of another. His beard and hair are all the color of snow, and his eyebrows have grown directly to his earlobes. He also has a certain fairy style. The appearance of bones.
As soon as the red-robed elder walked out of the big tent, he locked his gaze on Chen Jing. His spiritual consciousness instantly came out and lingered around Chen Jing. He soon discovered the inheritance fluctuation of the destiny divine calculation from Chen Jing's aura.
Divine fortune-telling is the ultimate divine art in the world. It cannot be practiced by those who are not destined to do it, and it cannot be practiced by those who are not talented.
This magical power can peek into the destiny of heaven and influence the operation of Taoism. If it were not for the power of transforming gods, it would be impossible to observe the inheritance fluctuations of this technique.
Therefore, the old man Kukai who guarded the Heavenly King Jin Gang Formation could not confirm the identity of Chen Jing on his own, but had to make inquiries before he could truly confirm it.
But the old man in front of him is different. His cultivation has reached the perfection of false gods. He can barely see the power of Taoism through the demigod portal, so he can independently confirm the identity of Chen Jing without any further questioning or testing. .
The old man in red robe quickly withdrew his consciousness and without any hesitation, he knelt on the ground and paid homage to Chen Jing: "Old man Kongwu, I have met Uncle Chen Jing!"
The Tianji Valley cultivators behind Kong Wu, no matter men, women, old or young, all bowed to Chen Jing together: "We, the disciples of the Diji lineage, pay our respects to the young sect master!"
Seeing this scene, Lin Lujing and Ji Wuli immediately moved to both sides. They couldn't take advantage of Yuanying's old monster.
In such a scene, even Chen Jing did not dare to neglect, and quickly stepped forward to help the leader Kong Wu. Seeing that Kong Wu was completely lifted up by Chen Jing, all the disciples of Tianji Valley got up together.
After Kong Wu picked up his body, he began to introduce the other three red-robed elders to Chen Jing: "Uncle Junior, these three guys are also the elders of my Tianji Valley. Let me introduce them to you!"
Kong Wu first pointed at an old man with a dark and red face and introduced him: "Uncle Master, this is Elder Kong Yi. He is in the middle stage of Nascent Soul and has been practicing for more than 700 years."
"I've met my junior uncle!" Kong Yi smiled kindly at Chen Jing, and Chen Jing nodded in return.
Kong Wu pointed at a beautiful woman and introduced: "This is Elder Kong Yue, who is in the late Nascent Soul stage. Although she looks young, in fact she is already more than 1,200 years old, and is 200 older than the head teacher." Years old!"
Elder Kong Yue was originally looking at Chen Jing with a squinting look, but after listening to Kong Wu's introduction, his face immediately turned dark, and he scolded Kong Wu Dao:
"I said, Junior Brother Kongwu, are you feeling itchy again? Why are you mentioning your age so politely? Have you forgotten the day when I beat you so hard that you couldn't even recognize your master? Do you want Senior Sister to help you reminisce? "
Kongwu's face turned red and he said sternly, "I'm not afraid of you now!"
"Hey," Kong Yue grabbed Kong Wu's ear and said, "You have become more capable. Junior brother Kong Wu, you dare to be quarrelsome with senior sister!"
Kong Wu was grabbed by Kong Yue and grinned, with a stern look on his face, but he did not dare to fight back.
The Tianji Valley disciples who followed immediately looked at their noses, noses, mouths, and hearts, as if they couldn't see anything. It was obvious that they had seen too much of the scene in front of them, and they seemed to have suffered a lot because of it.
Looking at Kong Wu's appearance, Kong Yue snorted coldly and scolded her again: "What? Junior brother Kong Wu, after entering the realm of false gods, you don't take senior sister seriously anymore? Come on, beat me to death if you can today!" "
As he spoke, Kong Yue let go of his hand holding Kong Wu's ears, poked his head at Kong Wu, and cursed: "Come, senior sister, stand here and let you beat me. If you can't beat me to death today, you are not a man!" "
Seeing Kong Yue's appearance, Kong Wu looked at Chen Jing with an embarrassed look, and then advised Kong Yue: "Senior sister, don't be like this, my junior uncle is watching, please save some face for your junior brother!"
"face?"
Kong Yue suddenly pulled her head out of Kong Wu's arms and said in a weird voice:
"So you still know how to save face? Are you the only one who wants face and Senior Sister doesn't want face? Why do you keep talking about me so much, huh?"
Kong Wu knew that he was wrong and stood there, speechless and silent.
Chen Jing ignored the emotional energy pouring into the Immortal Seal and kept grinning stupidly.
Kong Yue looked at Chen Jing's silly and handsome appearance, and her mood immediately improved. Then she spared Kong Wu and said to Chen Jing:
"Young junior uncle, don't pay attention to this old guy Kong Wu, let me introduce the remaining junior brothers Kong Shen to you!"
Chen Jing followed the instructions and looked at the last red-robed elder. This was a man who looked extremely young and looked to be in his mid-twenties.
Just listen to Kong Yue continue to say: "Junior brother Kong Shen is a close disciple of Supreme Elder Chenyuan. He is extremely talented. He has successfully established an infant in just two hundred years. Now he has cultivated to the peak of the early stage of Nascent Soul and will soon be promoted to the highest level." When you enter the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it will be a matter of time before you enter the stage of becoming a god!"
"I've met my junior uncle," Kong Shen smiled politely, and then said to Kong Yue, "Sister, please don't make fun of me!"
Kong Yue's face turned serious, and she wanted to argue.
But he was interrupted by an elder of the Beast Control Sect who walked out of the tent:
"If you have anything to say, you should go in and say it. What's the point of standing here? If you don't know, you think I don't know how to treat guests!"
"Hahahaha," Kong Wu smiled first, and then responded, "Lu Ziwei, fellow Taoist, is joking, but it's really not good to stand like this."
So he said to Chen Jing again: "Uncle Junior, let's go in and talk!"
Hearing Kong Wu's name to Chen Jing, Lu Ziwei was shocked and secretly looked at Chen Jing.
Chen Jing nodded, and he had no intention of standing outside the tent all the time.
After Kong Wu understood it, he should lead the way for Chen Jing. Chen Jing followed Kong Wu and walked into the tent pretending to be calm. Lin Lujing followed Chen Jing closely, acting like a waiter.
Kong Yue looked at Chen Jing's pretentious appearance and couldn't help but smile, and then also entered the big tent.
Seeing everyone's figures disappearing into the tent one by one, Ji Wuli couldn't help but sigh in his heart:
"Oh! Today I finally opened my eyes. I walked with such a person without knowing it. This is Yuanying's uncle, the top one in the world of immortality. He is an out-and-out big shot!"
“I’ll have something to brag about from now on!”
Ji Wuli glanced at the big tent again, and then left reluctantly. The big tent in front of him was not something he could enter.
As for Dao Xing, who had been patrolling with him earlier, he mingled with the Jindan monks in Tianji Valley and followed him in.
After Chen Jing entered the big tent, the first thing he saw were three old faces, and then dozens of golden elixir monks.
It can be seen from the uniforms that 70% of these monks are disciples of the Beast Control Sect, and 30% are disciples of the Valley of Immortality.
In addition, Chen Jing also saw two acquaintances, Jiang Yifan and his guardian elder Zheng Yuan. There was a powerful puppet standing beside them.
Chen Jing used his spiritual consciousness to detect the aura on this puppet, and found that it was Chen Tian, whose body had been crippled by Patriarch Fu Heng not long ago.
The expressions of the three people looking at Chen Jing were different. Jiang Yitian had a complex expression on his face, Zheng Yuan had a surprised expression on his face, and Chen Tian, who was temporarily living in the puppet body, had a horrified expression on his face, and his eyes when looking at Chen Jing were... Some dodge.
If you have to find something in common from the expressions of the three people, it's not that there is nothing in common, but there is only one thing, and that is that they are not natural!
Chen Jing ignored the three people and looked at the big tent.
This large tent is extremely wide. There are nearly a hundred monks standing in this tent. Instead of feeling crowded, it actually feels slightly empty.
The interior decoration is also very simple, with only some tables, chairs and desks, and a huge sand table in the middle, which is a three-dimensional map of Lanjing.
An old man at the head introduced to Chen Jing: "The old elder Zhang Qing of the Beast Control Sect, this is my junior brother Li Qingtang, and my junior sister He Yumeng, they are both Yuanying elders!"
Chen Jing returned the salute and said, "Xiao Dao Chen Jing!"
Zhang Qing smiled and said: "Hahaha... I have heard for a long time that the young master of the Daoxian Sect is indeed a talented person with extraordinary talents. At such an age, the young master has reached the realm of fake babies. He must have been able to create babies in the past two years. Oh, the speed of plain porcelain puts us old immortals to shame!"
What old man Zhang Qing said was so pleasant that the honest Chen Jing didn't know how to reply for a moment.
Kong Wu, who is also an old monster, saw Chen Jing's embarrassment and continued: "You old guy is so good at talking. You see, your praise makes my junior uncle so happy that he can't even open his mouth!"
"Ha ha ha ha……"
Everyone laughed in apology, but Jiang Yitian and his two guardian elders still laughed unnaturally.
Zhang Qing seemed to have noticed the subtle atmosphere between the people in Changsheng Valley and Chen Jing, so he did not introduce them again.
Kong Wu let Chen Jing take the main seat, and Chen Jing was not polite and sat down without giving in.
Chen Jing knew that although monks from various sects were coming, Lan Country was the territory of Daoxian Sect after all, and Tianji Valley was the real host. However, he was the one with the highest seniority here and should sit at the top of the list.
Lin Lujing also stood behind Chen Jing very consciously, with a calm expression on his face, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.
Seeing Chen Jing sitting down, the rest of the people took their seats again. Lu Ziwei was the first to break the silence and said:
"According to our investigations over the past few days, there are at least 100,000 zombies in Lanjing. They are all hiding near the imperial mausoleum. They must be trying to gather all their power together!"
Kong Wu sat next to Chen Jing, and immediately sent a message to Chen Jing: "Uncle Master, this Lu Ziwei is the chief elder sent by the Beast Control Sect. His cultivation level is equivalent to mine. He is in the false god realm. As for the Beast Control Sect, The remaining three are all in the early stages of Nascent Soul!"
"As for the two old men in Changsheng Valley..."
"I know those people, no need to introduce them." Chen Jing's message came back to Kong Wudao.
"Oh?" Kongwu continued to transmit the message, "How did Junior Uncle know them?"
"It's a festival. Chen Tian's body was broken by my master. This shameless guy dared to slap me, huh!"
Chen Jing became angry as he spoke, and Kong Wu also looked at Chen Tian with an evil look.
Seeing Kong Wuwang's gaze coming towards him, Chen Tian's heart suddenly thumped and he thought to himself that it was not good.
(End of chapter)
