Seeing the crowd becoming more and more noisy, Lu Yuan could only cast his eyes at the monks present one by one.
Most of these people are monks from famous sects in the Pinjiang area, and many of them are dragons, or even essence-blood level destiny connecters. Their opinions are relatively important.
However, most people either looked like they were watching a good show or were indifferent. There were also some people who were hostile to the stiff old man.
When Lu Yuan's eyes fell on an outstandingly beautiful girl, he seemed to notice his gaze. The girl yawned slightly and looked over lazily, as if she didn't care about what happened at all:
"Two days ago, Shi Shui always said that everyone hadn't arrived yet, but they did arrive today. Could it be that what we have been waiting for these two days are the two unfamiliar faces behind Lu Shi Shui?"
As soon as these words came out, many people looked at Su Xing and Lin Xixi.
I don’t know who said:
"What a big rack."
Lu Yuanyuan was targeting Su Xing again and was about to speak out to explain. Su Xing patted his shoulder, shook his head, and stood up.
Just now he was standing behind Lu Yuan, and everyone just thought he was the other party's follower.
However, when he stood up at this moment, he immediately attracted everyone's attention. I saw him dressed in white, with long flowing hair, and an extremely handsome face, but with a mysterious and profound temperament that made everyone in the audience stop breathing.
If his peerless appearance only surprised everyone for a moment, his words afterwards made almost everyone feel a heavy weight:
"Purple Jade Sect, Su Xing."
Then a clear and lively girl's voice responded and said:
"Purple Jade Sect, Lin Xixi."
But Lin Xixi stood next to him, her expression still showing some fear of being exposed in the eyes of everyone, but her steps were tightly leaning against Su Xing and refused to step back.
Not many people in the field paid attention to the girl's expression, and everyone was silent for a moment.
Just now Lu Yuan looked over one by one, but the monks who didn't even bother to look at them all looked over seriously.
The three major Yuanying sects in Dayu, except for some bitter cold remote places and places where demon cultivators are rampant, most of the boundaries are within the influence of the three major sects, and they have a tacit understanding not to cross the boundaries with each other.
Although the Purple Jade Sect does not do things like condescending or exorbitant taxes, the actual jurisdiction of the sect is not very large. But no one will deny that when you live here, when you look up, you will see the behemoth towering on the top of the clouds!
Purple Jade Sect!
Nascent Soul monk!
Disciples from various sects or sects had curious eyes, nodded slightly, or said hello. Just like for so many years, no one could ignore these two monks.
Of course, the name of the Purple Jade Sect is not omnipotent, and most people then looked away.
No one, including the girl with a lazy look but her stunning appearance, mentioned why these two people kept everyone waiting for two days.
Things went back to the beginning. Luo Qianqian looked at the frozen old man coldly, with her bare hands on her waist. There are four tokens hanging on it, one of which is pressed tightly.
The stiff old man said nothing, his eyes narrowed slightly, not knowing what he was thinking.
"Although it seems a bit pretentious for me to say this, but..." Seeing Su Xing speak out again, and seeming to intervene in the grudge between the two, many people looked over with interest:
"I don't mind if there is an evil person among the people traveling with me..." After a pause, he looked at the dead old man, as if asking for his opinion:
"Do you mind if I say that to you?"
The old man was obviously a little surprised. He was silent for a while and then shook his head.
What made everyone slightly surprised was that Luo Qianqian's expression remained cold, but her hand actually slowly moved away from the token on her waist.
Just when most people once again lamented the momentum of the Purple Jade Sect, someone in the crowd suddenly said:
"Why are you here to uphold justice? Can you represent the Purple Jade Sect?"
"A person at the sixth level of Qi training, and another at the fourth level of Qi training, can they both represent the Purple Jade Sect?"
The sound sounded familiar to Su Xing. There seemed to be this voice in the crowd's previous shouting, but it seemed to have changed a few directions.
But in the eyes of others, Su Xing looked around slightly, as if he was at a loss.
Just when some people were looking at Su Xing with gloating eyes, as if they wanted to see how he would step down from the stage, suddenly a few voices came from outside the crowd:
"Senior Brother Su is the representative of our Purple Jade Sect!"
"Exactly!"
"If anyone has any objections, stand up and speak out! Why hide it?"
The crowd was pushed aside, and a group of young people with impressive appearance walked in. The leader was actually an acquaintance.
"Chen Ang, long time no see." Su Xing nodded. He had previously asked Chen Ang to help keep an eye on the news about Han Qiaozhi in Zhenzhu Town, but unfortunately there was no gain.
"Brother Su!" Chen Ang said with a smile on his face. Ever since he took photos of Yinghe, his attitude towards Su Xing had completely changed and he was filled with admiration.
The other Ziyu Sect disciples, whether they knew Su Xing or not, seemed to be very familiar with him.
After all, after the incident in Yuanmu Forest, the leader of the Law Enforcement Hall personally taught the law, and his trip to Zhaoying River pushed his reputation to a peak, which can be said to be like thunder. Therefore, regardless of their level of status, everyone greeted Su Xing politely at this time.
But everyone on the periphery was dumbfounded:
"Are these the disciples of the Purple Jade Sect who have high eyesight? In the past, they seemed to be indifferent to everyone they met, but now even the same disciples are a little too enthusiastic, right?"
"Who is this Su Xing? He is only at the sixth level of qi training, but he has become the number one disciple of the Purple Jade Sect?"
The stiff face under the hood of the stiff old man showed a hint of curiosity, and he looked at Su Xing, who was chatting and laughing among the people.
Luo Qianqian gritted her teeth and stared at Su Xing with dissatisfied eyes, but her hands on her waist completely dropped.
Master’s instructions are still ringing in my ears:
"Qianqian, I know you are high-spirited. This time when you are walking around the world, you must act according to the law, but only remember, except when you meet the three great immortal sects! Otherwise, you will bring disaster for me, Supervisor Tiansi, and cause great danger for me... ....bringing disaster!”
The master said something serious at that time. She was dissatisfied and said:
"Everything in the world is the land of the king. On the shore of the land, are the ministers of the king. Are the three major sects exceptions?"
"The three major sects are not exceptions. The content of the two words exception..."
Luo Qianqian's eyes seemed to have two flames burning:
"Nascent Soul!"
There are no Yuanying monks even in the Dayu royal family!
The woman with a lazy look had been in high spirits since Su Xing showed up, as if she had finally woken up.
Regardless of the noise of the crowd, he just held his chin and looked at Su Xing's appearance attentively, as if... he had discovered some kind of treasure that he liked very much.
Lu Yuan looked at Su Xing and was shocked in his heart. He really wanted Su Xing to help him at first, just to borrow the name of the Purple Jade Sect, but he gave up after he sobered up.
Without him, a monk at the sixth level of Qi training would have no place in the sect. If he comes out to represent the Purple Jade Sect forcefully, he may be seen by other Purple Jade Sect monks in the town, and they may blame him for being involved in the Immortal Sect.
He already regarded Su Xing as a friend, so he naturally had to consider him.
However, unexpectedly, when Su Xing borrowed the name of Ziyu Sect, his disciples did not object, but acted as if it was natural.
Even standing behind Su Xing, he felt a sense of... pride.
At this time, he felt that the Su Xing he thought he was familiar with seemed to be covered with a mysterious veil, and even the look in his eyes made him a little at a loss.
Fortunately, Su Xing's smile remained unchanged, as calm as usual, and he said with a hint of gentleness:
"Brother Lu, the matter is not over yet."
Feeling the deep meaning in Su Xing's words, Lu Yuan first looked at the crowd and followed Su Xing's gaze.
At the same time, this "Brother Lu" made him feel warm in his heart. He had just received "Brother Lu" before.
Now the other party is like a star over the moon, revealing his important position in the Purple Jade Sect, but he still calls out "Brother Lu" without changing his original intention.
Something in his chest felt like it was about to overflow. At this moment, he truly recognized this brother.
