Chapter 27: A Good Show in the Temple

"Sect Master." The person who came nodded to the Lanyue Sect Master who was sitting on the top of the hall, and carried the corner of the robe with his right hand, Ning Sheng didn't see the face of the visitor too clearly, the silver robe corners, the clothes with a little gold in the dark color, the edge of the black inner base, and the height was more than 180 people, standing in the crowd, Ning Sheng was a little excited in his heart, and said that there are many handsome guys and beautiful men in the world of cultivating immortals, which is really good. Full of aura, coupled with an invisible temperament, it is not comparable to people in the 21st century, even if it is a cool male beauty who is extremely handsome.

Something really is, can't be compared.

"Boundless, sit." The Lanyue Sect Master pointed to the seat next to him, with a slight smile that was not obvious. To say, why Ning Sheng can clearly see the face of the Lanyue Sect Master, it is the furnishings in the entire Lanyue Palace, and he can't see clearly, the face of the man who is called boundless by the Lanyue Sect Master, Ning Sheng only knows a little bit from the immortal cultivation classics.

It is said that there is a kind of high-level exercise, cultivated at home, able to hide one's face, temperament, and self-cultivation, so that although people have an impression, they are not completely able to remember him, but after seeing him, they will not feel disobedient. It's just that I don't know, this boundless senior, Ning Sheng can't pay attention to it, and he doesn't know what to shout.

Hey! ~~ Ning Sheng was a little surprised, isn't this the blue-robed teacher? And the one next to him, so familiar, I don't know, is it Ning Sheng's illusion, the man seems to be looking at her, and the center of his gaze is her?.

"You two are here too."

"Sect Master."

"Sit."

With just a simple conversation, it can be seen that the status of the blue-robed teacher and the man next to him in the Lanyue Sect will never be lower than that of the Lanyue Sect Master, but it will not be much higher.

After the two of them sat down, the boundless senior, his eyes looked at the two who had just arrived, "Say hello to Ancestor Hongxin for me." ”

The blue-robed teacher nodded, didn't speak, and only answered so much, and the boundless senior didn't speak.

For some reason, they did not use direct communication, but opened their mouths, that is, not to let others hear, but used some spiritual power, so that the sound could be heard throughout the hall.

"Hahaha, Sect Master, long time no see, how are you lately?" The person who came was a bearded, tall and strong, he looked very burly, and his voice was also very thick, and at a cursory glance, he was a good person.

"Don't come unharmed." The Lanyue Sect Master got up and arched his hand towards the bearded man, and he could see that he had some respect for the person who came.

"Hey, don't kid, don't drag the text for me, my old horse is reckless." It was very refreshing, with joy in his tone, and he waved his hand, swaggering to sit next to the Lanyue Sect Master, and the thousand-year-old sycamore chair creaked.

Ning Sheng clearly saw the distressed expression of the Lanyue Sect Master, although it was not obvious, but the bearded senior didn't care at all, it looked very casual, the big horse golden knife, sitting like a broad axe, his back was very straight, Ning Sheng only felt that this person was really a little unfathomable, like an abyss, the whole person.

Before the Lanyue Sect Master sat down, he saw a thin man walking in again, but his spirit was like a senior, Ning Sheng only felt that the ancients did not deceive me, Jiang was still very old, which also made her awe-inspired, and at the same time, there was a little other score in her heart, "Yo, old horse, long time no see." ”

"Lao Wen, if you can change your voice and tone for hundreds of years, it will be even more pleasing to the eye."

Ning Sheng's voice fell on the bearded senior, and he looked over, this sassy bag, a golden fan woven with wings that I don't know what kind of wings, the peacock holy beast needle on his body, on the golden robe, wearing a white hairpin, material, Ning Sheng didn't know, he just felt that it looked very comfortable, and there was a feeling of agility from head to toe.

"Hearing you say that, it's envy, jealousy, and hatred."

In a word, the beard that choked the senior who was called Lao Ma almost cocked, and his eyes were round.

In the main hall, the momentum suddenly sharpened, as if a sentence was not good, the kind of aura that would do a fight, really opened Ning Sheng's eyes, as for the feelings of other people in the hall who were the same as her, Ning Sheng couldn't control it at the same time, and was very vigilant, just afraid that one was not good, she became the rat feces on the top of the wind and waves, it doesn't matter if she pollutes the hearing and hearing, it is the most important thing to annoy the seniors.

"Lord Wenfeng, please take a seat." From Ning Sheng's point of view, of course, it could be seen that the body of the Lanyue Sect Master was obviously a little biased towards the bearded old horse senior, blocking the gaze of the two of them staring at each other, and the old Wen senior slapped the fan comfortably, stopped, and then walked to the left side of the Lanyue Sect Master's seat and sat down.

This sect master is really not so easy to do, Ning Sheng that Khan.

It is necessary not only to have strength and wit, but also to have quick wit.

In the main hall, after the scene just staged, it was quiet again, especially, Ning Sheng and their new little minions, except for a few people, they didn't dare to breathe.