Eight hundred and twenty-six Xuantian Pavilion past
Ever since the Xuantian Pavilion monk woke up, the expression on his face had been very calm, and he didn't show any surprise. It was as if he had already had a sense of the environment he was in, even in such a completely unfamiliar place, being watched by a group of people as if it were something strange, he did not show the slightest panic, just quietly looked at the situation around him, and then looked around.
He had been a little dazed by Achu's noisy voice, but after he got out of this dazed state, he began to gradually regain the calm bearing of a monk of the Great Gate Sect. When you look at people, there will be a little light in your eyes.
This is exactly the monk's temperament of the gate sect that Nuomi is most familiar with.
She used to look at the monks who came out of the main sect, and the demeanor she showed was exactly like this. On this monk's body, she even saw the shadows of those sword cultivators in a trance. But the shadow was only for a moment, and then it disappeared.
Because no matter what time those sword cultivators were, even if they were in the netherworld, it seemed that they had never shown such a wolf appearance in front of Nuomi. They are still so dashing after all, but no matter how dusty they are, at least they are not so scarred.
"You're going to let me join this sect?" The lips of the seated monk were still a little light, but his expression was already very cold.
In addition, he has a faint awe-inspiring temperament, which makes people a little awe-inspiring when they look at it.
The disciples who gathered around him and wanted to see the excitement. At this time, they couldn't help but take two steps back, as if they were forced to retreat by the temperament exuded by this monk, and they all didn't dare to meet the other party's gaze.
Nuomi didn't have the slightest awe of such a gaze. After hearing this, she actually wanted to turn her head and look at the people of Chixiao Dao. She knew that the Chixiao Daoist must have thought about this Xuantian Pavilion disciple, but she didn't know how deep the Chixiao Daoist's thoughts were.
If the Chixiao Daoist rushed to speak at this time, he would definitely offend Nuomi and Xiao Jingyan, but he would be able to snatch back a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion.
Nuomi waited, but didn't hear the Chixiao Dao people speak, so he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
She didn't know what the idea was in the hearts of Chixiao Dao people. But since no one else spoke, it was naturally her turn to speak. After all, the elixir that rescued this monk was still from her.
Glutinous rice thought about it. Shaking his head, he said, "No, I don't want you to join somewhere. If you are willing to join this sect. Naturally, I won't stop you, I will rescue you back, I just want to ask about Xuantian Pavilion. ”
"Xuantian Pavilion" The monk was stunned for a moment, and then immediately showed a little bitter smile, and said, "Where is there any Xuantian Pavilion now, it's just a name that has been abandoned." ”
When he laughed like this, Nuomi suddenly realized that this monk was very handsome, and he was not the kind of fair-skinned and smooth handsome. It is the kind of momentum that has been revealed after the vicissitudes of life. At first glance, he actually looks just good. But after seeing him for a long time, you will find that this person is actually quite attractive.
"It's just the past, and I want to know. Do you know the name Ye Fan? ”
Nuomi didn't want to say anything more to the other party, let alone listen to his feelings, so she simply said Ye Fan's name directly, and then quietly watched the monk's reaction.
She originally thought that the monk of Xuantian Pavilion had heard Ye Fan's name. You'll change your face right away. After all, among all the wounds on the other party's body, there is Ye Fan's aura. He must have been injured by Ye Fan.
Unexpectedly, after hearing Ye Fan's name, the monk showed a rather strange expression, as if he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, and there was not much panic and resentment in his expression, but it seemed to be a little helpless.
Glutinous rice watched the monk's expression quite closely. She also thought that she could see something from the other party's expression. But I didn't expect to look at it now, but I was confused.
"You know that name, too?" The monk of Xuantian Pavilion shook his head, raised his eyes to look at the glutinous rice, and the expression on his face had completely recovered again. He thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand to the front and said, "It may be a bit long, you better sit down first." I am a former inner disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, Dao number, you still call me Qiu Mo. ”
Although Nuomi didn't look back, she could feel that the onlookers behind her were surprised even by the Chixiao Dao people.
They had never imagined that such a big Buddha would come to their sect before. This person was obviously a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, but they never thought that this would be an inner disciple. Ever since the Xuantian Pavilion monk woke up, the expression on his face had been very calm, and he didn't show any surprise. It was as if he had already had a sense of the environment he was in, even in such a completely unfamiliar place, being watched by a group of people as if it were something strange, he did not show the slightest panic, just quietly looked at the situation around him, and then looked around.
He had been a little dazed by Achu's noisy voice, but after he got out of this dazed state, he began to gradually regain the calm bearing of a monk of the Great Gate Sect. When you look at people, there will be a little light in your eyes.
This is exactly the monk's temperament of the gate sect that Nuomi is most familiar with.
She used to look at the monks who came out of the main sect, and the demeanor she showed was exactly like this. On this monk's body, she even saw the shadows of those sword cultivators in a trance. But the shadow was only for a moment, and then it disappeared.
Because no matter what time those sword cultivators were, even if they were in the netherworld, it seemed that they had never shown such a wolf appearance in front of Nuomi. They are still so dashing after all, but no matter how dusty they are, at least they are not so scarred.
"You're going to let me join this sect?" The lips of the seated monk were still a little light, but his expression was already very cold.
In addition, he has a faint awe-inspiring temperament, which makes people a little awe-inspiring when they look at it.
The disciples who were around him and wanted to see the excitement couldn't help but take two steps back at this time, as if they were forced back by the temperament exuded by this monk, and they all didn't dare to meet each other's eyes.
Nuomi didn't have a little awe of such a gaze, and after hearing this, she actually wanted to turn her head and look at the Chixiao Dao people. She knew that the Chixiao Daoist must have thought about this Xuantian Pavilion disciple, but she didn't know how deep the Chixiao Daoist's thoughts were.
If the Chixiao Daoist rushed to speak at this time, he would definitely offend Nuomi and Xiao Jingyan, but he would be able to snatch back a disciple of Xuantian Pavilion.
Nuomi waited, but didn't hear the Chixiao Dao people speak, so he couldn't help but be a little surprised.
She didn't know what Chixiao Dao had in mind, but since no one else spoke, it was naturally her turn to speak. After all, the elixir that rescued this monk was still from her.
Nuomi thought for a moment, shook her head, and said, "No, I don't want you to join somewhere. If you are willing to join this sect, I will naturally not stop you and I will rescue you, I just want to ask about Xuantian Pavilion. ”
"Xuantian Pavilion" The monk was stunned for a moment, and then immediately showed a little bitter smile, and said, "Where is there any Xuantian Pavilion now, it's just a name that has been abandoned." ”
When he laughed like this, Nuomi suddenly realized that this monk was very handsome, and he was not the kind of fair-skinned and smooth handsome, but the kind of momentum that he showed after experiencing the vicissitudes of life. At first glance, he is actually only good-looking, but after seeing him for a long time, you will find that this person is actually quite attractive.
"It's just the past, and I want to know. Do you know the name Ye Fan? ”
Nuomi didn't want to say anything more to the other party, let alone listen to his feelings, so she simply said Ye Fan's name directly, and then quietly watched the monk's reaction.
She originally thought that the monk of Xuantian Pavilion would immediately change his face after hearing Ye Fan's name. After all, among all the wounds on the other party's body, there was Ye Fan's aura, and he must have been injured by Ye Fan.
Unexpectedly, after hearing Ye Fan's name, the monk showed a rather strange expression, as if he wanted to laugh but couldn't laugh, and there was not much panic and resentment in his expression, but it seemed to be a little helpless......
Glutinous rice watched the monk's expression quite closely. She also thought that she could see something from the other party's expression. But I didn't expect to look at it now, but I was confused.
"You know that name, too?" The monk of Xuantian Pavilion shook his head, raised his eyes to look at the glutinous rice, and the expression on his face had completely recovered again. He thought for a moment, then stretched out his hand to the front and said, "It may be a bit long, you better sit down first." I am a former inner disciple of Xuantian Pavilion, Dao number, you still call me Qiu Mo. ”
Although Nuomi didn't look back, she could feel that the onlookers behind her were surprised even by the Chixiao Dao people.
They had never imagined that such a big Buddha would come to their sect before. (To be continued)