The Dan Conference began, and many alchemists gathered in the main hall, basically as long as the alchemists who didn't have time at hand, they all came here to listen to the teachings of the Dan Dao predecessors, and participate in the later Dan discussions. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Have you arrived?" a white-bearded old man in a gray alchemy robe stood on top of the main hall, looked around, and asked angrily.

The deacon standing aside counted the number of people, and then compared the roster in his hand, and immediately frowned.

"Returning to Elder Wang, the registered disciple Fang Lin is not here. Before this deacon could speak, a person beside Ling Zhongtian stood up and said.

"Oh, as a registered disciple, you didn't come to the Lundan Conference?" When Elder Wang heard this, he was immediately displeased.

"Elder Wang, in addition to those who really can't come, there is indeed one less disciple named Fang Lin, who is also a registered disciple appointed by the hall master. At this time, the deacon on the side whispered to Elder Wang.

"How can this be reasonable!" Elder Wang said, he is an old man with extremely senior qualifications in the Zhenbei Temple, and he has a very deep Dan Dao attainment, and he rarely comes to participate in the Dan Conference on weekdays, but whenever he comes to preach and teach, no one dares not to be present to listen, but this Fang Lin actually dares not to come.

Even if it is a registered disciple, this is a little too arrogant, even Ling Zhongtian and Zhu Yuntao, who were born in the Dan Dao family, have not reached this level.

At that moment, Elder Wang looked at the Zhenbei Hall Lord not far away.

"Dare to ask the hall master, is that Fang Lin the registered disciple you have set?" Elder Wang asked directly.

The Zhenbei Hall Master was dressed in a black dress, sitting not far away with an elegant posture, and when he heard Elder Wang ask him, his eyebrows furrowed slightly: "Fang Lin is indeed a registered disciple I have set, why does Elder Wang ask like this?"

Elder Wang snorted: "That Fang Lin, as a registered disciple, was absent from the Dan Conference for no reason, which is also a little too arrogant, and the old man thinks that he is not worthy of the qualification of a registered disciple." ”

Wow!

As soon as these words came out, everyone present was a little surprised, they didn't expect this Elder Wang to say such a thing, and he directly wanted the Zhenbei Hall Lord to deprive Fang Lin of his identity as a registered disciple.

If he was really deprived, then Fang Lin Ke would become a big joke, because he didn't come to participate in the Lundan Conference, he was deprived of his status as a registered disciple, I'm afraid that this kind of thing will not happen in the entire thirty-two halls.

Zhenbei Hall Lord Feng glanced at it, she was thinking about other things before, but she didn't pay attention to it, but when she looked closely, there was indeed no figure of Fang Lin, and she couldn't help but be a little surprised.

And Elder Miao, who was standing with several other elders, was also anxious at the moment, and he was secretly helpless in his heart.

"Elder Wang, Fang Lin hasn't been in the north hall of the town for a long time, and he doesn't know much about the things in the hall, maybe he doesn't know that the Dan Conference is held today. Although Elder Miao complained a little about Fang Lin, he still hurriedly defended Fang Lin's words.

"Three days before the opening of the Dan Conference, everyone has been notified, it is impossible for Fang Lin not to know about this matter, I am afraid that he disdains to participate, such an arrogant son, it is rare to see the north hall of my town. The other elder said, but between his words, he was aimed at Fang Lin.

"Whether he deliberately does not come or not, such an attitude should not have the qualifications of a registered disciple. Another elder said.

These elders who spoke all supported a named disciple, and when they had the opportunity to suppress Fang Lin at this moment, they naturally would not let it go, and spared no effort to target Fang Lin.

Although they didn't see Fang Lin as much of a threat, it was quite good to have one less competitor.

The Zhenbei Hall Lord stood up, his eyes were sharp, he glanced at everyone, and the invisible momentum permeated out, and no one dared to say anything for a while.

"Go and summon Fang Lin. The lord of the north hall of the town said.

"Yes. Immediately, a deacon walked out of the main hall and went to Fang Lin's residence.

In the main hall, Ling Zhongtian, Zhu Yuntao, and Shen Xue saw that the three of them were making eye contact with the elders behind them, but Mo Yun didn't have any supporters, and he stood there without much expression.

At this time, Fang Lin was not at his residence, to be precise, he was going to attend the Lundan Conference.

However, because he had just come to the north hall of the town not long ago, he was a little unfamiliar with this place, and after walking for a while, he found that he didn't know the way.

If you don't recognize the way, then something will happen, Fang Lin is actually lost in the north hall of this town.

"Where have I got?" Fang Lin looked at the strange place in front of him, there was no one around him, and his face was dazed.

There was no way, he knew that he had taken the wrong path, so he could only go back, but fortunately, Fang Lin's memory was not bad, and he still remembered the way back.

After walking for a long time, he finally returned to his lodging, and happened to meet the deacon who came to look for him.

"You are Fang Lin, where have you gone, why don't you come to the Lundan Conference?" the deacon immediately asked when he saw Fang Lin coming from another way.

Fang Lin looked embarrassed, and it was quite embarrassing, what did he say? I can't say that I was lost, and I finally found my way back.

"There's something delayed, go now. Fang Lin smiled awkwardly.

"Come with me, the Lord of the Temple will call you. The deacon said, and Fang Lin followed behind him, and soon came to the main hall.

"You are Fang Lin?" Fang Lin hadn't figured out the situation yet, as soon as he came in, he heard a shouting and scolding, with a little dissatisfaction.

Fang Lin looked over and saw an old man in a gray robe, staring at him.

Fang Lin thought to himself, what was the matter with this old man? he didn't recruit him or provoke him, why did he stare at him with bull's eyes, as if he owed him money.

"The old man is asking you, but Fang Lin?" Elder Wang asked again, his tone aggravated.

Everyone looked at Fang Lin, even the Zhenbei Hall Master didn't speak, after all, although she accepted Fang Lin as a registered disciple, she couldn't show too much favoritism to Fang Lin, otherwise it would cause dissatisfaction among many people present.

Besides, Fang Lin didn't arrive at the Nondan Conference in time, it was indeed his Fang Lin's, and the Zhenbei Hall Lord also wanted to hear how he explained.

"The junior is Fang Lin, I don't know what this senior is called, what are your orders?" Fang Lin arched his hand and said, it is always not wrong to lower his posture first.

Elder Wang snorted and said unceremoniously, "You are such a big shelf, let us have so many people waiting for you!"

When Fang Lin heard this, and then looked at the situation at this scene, he basically guessed seven or eight points, and he couldn't help but smile bitterly twice in his heart.

What is this called? If I hadn't gone the wrong way and wasted so much time, I would have been here a long time ago.

But if you get lost, you can't say it, it's not only a shame, even if you say it, who will believe you?

"Elder, this matter is indeed wrong with the juniors, and I hope that the seniors will forgive the sin. Fang Lin said, and didn't want to defend anything.

Seeing that Fang Lin honestly admitted his mistakes and kept his posture very low, Elder Wang's anger also disappeared a lot.

"You've delayed our time, and I won't punish you hard this time, but you can just stand by and listen. Elder Wang said.