Chapter 871: I Can't Stand Still Anymore

The group went straight into the main hall.

Because of the arrival of Taiyang Zhenjun, Wenyuan Zhenjun also changed his plans. Originally, he didn't plan to attend this Jindan Festival in person. Now, I have to accompany myself personally.

Xuantianmen is worthy of being one of the top ten time-honored schools, and the response is fast. When they arrived at the main hall, the pulpit in the venue had been rearranged.

The semi-circular platform was nearly doubled in size, and in the center, two identical long tables were placed side by side. At the back of each case, there is a row of identical small cases.

The disciples who served as ushers were also replaced. Originally, he was a core disciple of the Foundation Building Realm. Now it's all replaced by a water of Jindan real people.

They were divided into two teams. One team is responsible for receiving the Xuantian Gate side, and the other team is responsible for receiving the Taiyang Zhenjun of the Zhengqing Gate.

Kiyosei is the leader of the first team. He pulled up the Cloud View Daoist. As a result, Yunjing Dao became the only collateral among the two teams of real people.

In the audience, everyone's surprised eyes focused on Daoist Yunjing, almost wanting to roast it.

When the initial discomfort passed, Daoist Yunjing found that his adaptability was far better than he had imagined. Standing in front of all the senior brothers again, he was completely accustomed to such attention. What's more, at this moment, his attention is not here, but all on his own father-in-law.

Shen Yun is not Taiyang Zhenjun's personal disciple after all, because his position has not changed, and he is still in the middle of the first row. He was also the only person in the Venerable Master's group to sit under the pulpit.

As a real person, who wouldn't want to take the opportunity to step onto the pulpit?

In this way, Shen Yun has become an embarrassing existence.

Yunjing Dao Chang is the opposite. He just needs to pick up the lord early. So, he pretended to be stunned for a moment.

It was less than three breaths, and he was left to the end of the team without a trace by the rest of the real people.

In this way, he has become Shen Yun's guide to us.

At this moment, Taiyang Zhenjun and Wenyuan Zhenjun were both seated on the pulpit. How could this little action of the disciples escape their eyes.

Taiyang Zhenjun couldn't see anything on his face. Wen Yuan Zhenjun was extremely annoyed in his heart: Who is this introduction disciple, and how did he get into the introduction team?

It was also not visible on his face, he rolled his eyelids and gave a slap to the little apprentice in charge of this Jindan Festival, Venerable Master An Cheng.

The latter was following the real person to the podium, and when he received the gaze of the master, he couldn't help but cry bitterly in his heart.

This "Senior Brother Shen" who was born out of thin air has a very raw face. He didn't know at all, okay or not! Moreover, the sudden arrival of Taiyang Shibo and his party caught him off guard. He was busy trying to meet them.

Just now, when he saw that Uncle Taiyang attached great importance to "Senior Brother Shen", his heart was broken-Uncle Taiyang, he didn't play people like this. It's good if you should remind me in advance. Without saying a word, he brought "Senior Brother Shen" over. How do we receive it?

Once the standard of reception is not high enough, wouldn't it be tantamount to directly offending this mysterious "Senior Brother Shen"? And if the standard of reception is too high, it will definitely make Senior Brother Meng Ling and the others unhappy, which is tantamount to offending them.

He was thinking about countermeasures, but he didn't expect that the disciples below had already arranged the position of "Senior Brother Shen". And the disciple who was responsible for introducing "Senior Brother Shen" was actually a fresh face.

This person is not a personal disciple at all, and he may not even be a descendant......

Oh bad!

His heart suddenly rose to his throat, and he scolded: Little rabbit cub, do you know what you are doing? I didn't see that even Senior Brother Meng Ling had to avoid three points, you dare to bury people like this......

He lowered his eyes, not daring to look at his master again.

In the main hall, people who thought the same thing as him accounted for the vast majority.

Everyone is watching this side, either explicitly or implicitly.

In the blink of an eye, it was time for Shen Yun to take his seat.

Yun Jingdao walked up to him generously and respectfully saluted: "Uncle Shen, please come here." ”

"There is labor. Shen Yun didn't hide his familiarity with him, and smiled and bowed.

These two people know each other!

From Wen Yuan Zhenjun to the onlookers Jin Dan Zhenren, they all saw it.

It was actually specially arranged, instead of embarrassing Master Shen's nephew in public. These little cubs are a little capable. Wen Yuan Zhenjun was surprised, and the smile in his eyes deepened a little.

Venerable An Cheng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, and quickly thought back to himself: Who was in charge of arranging the position?

The answer was not long in coming.

It's the second apprentice of the senior brother, Qingcheng, that kid.

Master An Cheng saw that Qing Cheng must know the details of Senior Brother Shen. Therefore, he decided to wait for a while, and he must summon Qingcheng to him and ask him well.

Well, there is also that kid with a face, who seems to be very familiar with Senior Brother Shen. Also called over.

Venerable Meng Ling also saw it, and his heart was extremely suspicious: How could this Senior Brother Shen look old with Xuantianmen?

Inexplicably, there was an extra "Senior Brother Shen", and he thought he would see a good show next. I don't want to, the disciples of Xuantianmen are so powerful......

What a disappointment! He retracted his gaze in a huff.

Many people watched Shen Yun take a seat in the first row, and they were more or less disappointed: there was no drama to watch......

It's kind of a small episode. The participants quickly put away their distractions and returned their attention to the two true monarchs on the stage.

"Senior Brother Zeng, can you start?" Wenyuan Zhenjun, as the organizer, turned his head to look at Taiyang Zhenjun and asked with a smile.

Taiyang Zhenjun bowed: "I'm fine, I can start at any time." ”

Wen Yuan Zhenjun smiled, twisted his head to the other side, raised his right hand slightly, and instructed Venerable An Cheng, "Begin." ”

"Yes. The Venerable Master An Cheng got up, walked to the front of the stage from behind him, and loudly announced to the audience that the first preacher of the Jindan Festival was Taiyang Zhenjun.

In fact, the participants already knew that Taiyang Zhenjun would preach in person. But hearing the official announcement, everyone sat up straight in excitement. As soon as his words fell, there was a gasp in the venue.

After the Venerable Master An Cheng finished his announcement, he turned to Taiyang Zhenjun and made a formal salute: "Uncle Zeng, please speak." ”

Taiyang Zhenjun replied, "Okay." ”

Then the Venerable Master made another formal salute, turned back to his seat, and sat down again.

And Taiyang Zhenjun looked around the audience, exhaled a breath of turbidity, and there was no smile on his face. He said very seriously: "Counting up, this seat has not asked about the world for more than 50 years. Three years ago, Xuantianmen took over this Jindan Festival. Not long after, my junior brother happened to meet this seat and invited me verbally. However, this seat has long been ignoring the general affairs and just wants to concentrate on cultivation. Therefore, this seat, as in previous years, has also been rejected. More than two months ago, the invitation envoy of this Jindan Festival came to me to clear the door and officially invite this seat. This seat still hasn't changed his mind, and still pushed it back. However, last night, I received a message that I really couldn't sit still anymore and couldn't concentrate on my cultivation. Yes, this seat is here today uninvited. ”

Hearing this, the audience was in an uproar.

What kind of news did it alarm Taiyang Zhenjun and make him unable to sit still anymore?

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