Forty-three, Hongquan real person
At this time, some of the sect leaders and elders who were standing at the door of the main hall immediately stepped forward to salute. The Moon Soul found that the people who stepped forward to salute at this time were all people who were disdainful of him just now, while those who were enthusiastic about him had indifferent expressions.
Seeing this, the moon soul understood. When I came, I heard Huang Ting say that in the cultivation realm today, there are two big camps that are opposed to each other, one is the one headed by the Mu Xin Sect, and the other is the one headed by the Linglan family. As for the other sects that can compete with the two camps, they are all pure hearts and few desires and do not care about the world, such as the Holy Spirit Peak and Putuo Temple, as well as the Nanhai Sword Sect. Yesterday, Huang Ting had already inquired clearly, no one from the Linglan family, Holy Spirit Peak, and Putuo Temple came, and only one person from the Nanhai Sword Sect came. Now that the people of the Linglan family are here, it is impossible for the people of the Holy Spirit Peak and Putuo Temple to come. Mu Xinzong was about to expand his strength at this time, and when he saw that Datong Sect was not successful, he changed it to wooing, more precisely, hoping to win over the old monster of pure real people. In this way, with the master of pure and true people, Mu Xinzong will be able to gain the upper hand in the situation of confrontation with the Linglan family.
Thinking of this, the Moon Soul had already expected the development of things, this gathering would become a battlefield for the confrontation between the two camps, if this was the case, where should Datongmen go?
By the time a large group of people arrived with Linglansha, the two sides finally turned into a confrontation scene.
Mu Xinzong's side was the first to attack. A young man belonging to the camp of the Mu Xin Sect stepped forward and said in a sharp tone: "In the lower misty, there is something to ask the elder, I don't know why the head of your family didn't come in person? Do you think that my Mu Xin Sect is a small family, and it is not worth his old man's big move?"
The person who spoke was Zuo Xuanhuang's son, the young master of the Mu Xin Sect. Zuo Xuanhuang didn't stop the misty, but he didn't hear it, he just wanted to give the Linglan family a dismount.
Ling Lansha didn't speak, and a young man standing behind her clasped his fists and smiled: "The young master of the misty sky is wrong in what he said, my uncle and his old man are entangled in things, and he has no time to come." Aunt Sha is the sister of her uncle, and she is the elder of the Linglan family, so her uncle is relieved to let Aunt Sha come to the invitation of the sect master. The elders of the Linglan family came here, wasn't it enough to give face to the Mu Xin Sect?"
Mikong turned to the young man and sneered: "Who do I think it is? It turns out to be Brother Song Lin, I haven't seen you for a year, and the people of your Song family still like to follow the ass of the Linglan family? What surprises me even more is that the people of your Song family still have the face to come to my Mu Xinzong?"
Song Lin's Moon Soul looked at the person who was called Song Lin in the void. "Good-looking, well-dressed, but a guy who doesn't look the same as he looks. This is Song Ran's evaluation of Song Lin.
Song Lin is not a good thing, and he has known it for a long time, because he was very hypocritical before. The Moon Soul also found that this Misty Sky was not a good bird, because his eyes and tone of voice made him as annoying as Song Lin.
Song Lin was about to speak, but was stopped by Ling Lansha, who spoke: "Sect Master Zuo, I will come from afar, won't we just let us stand outside this hall?"
Zuo Xuanhuang seemed to suddenly remember, and laughed: "Look at my memory, I have neglected you, don't be surprised, don't be surprised by fellow Daoists, please in the hall." ”
As soon as Zuo Xuanhuang's words came out, everyone slowly walked towards the main hall.
The Moon Soul was about to enter the main hall with the three of them, when a young man walked over, stepped forward and saluted, "I don't know if the predecessors of Nangong still remember being down?"
When the moon soul saw it, he felt that this person was a little familiar, as if he had seen it somewhere, but he couldn't remember it for a while, and asked with a frown, "Are you...?"
The man couldn't say anything for a while when he saw the moon soul, so he reminded: "On the shore of the big lake, my junior sister and I were fortunate to be rescued by Nangong's seniors and were able to get out of danger. ”
The moon soul suddenly realized: "Oh! I remember, your name is Jian Zhongshu, and your junior sister is called Hong Qingxia, and she is from the Xingyue faction, I remember correctly." ”
Jianzhongshu saluted and said: "The predecessors have a good memory, and the following is Jianzhongshu." ”
Moon Soul smiled: "What kind of memory, if it's good, I should think of you at the first glance." ”
Jian Zhongshu also smiled: "I never thought that Nangong's predecessor would be the head of Datongmen. ”
Moon Soul said slowly: "I wasn't the head of the house at that time, but I just didn't know how I became the head of the house later. ”
Jian Zhongshu was stunned for a moment, and then smiled again: "Nangong seniors are laughing. ”
Moon Soul looked at him and said, "I remember I told you, don't call me senior, just call me by my name." ”
Jian Zhongshu said: "Then how can it be done? Nangong's predecessors are highly cultivated, and they are also the real people in charge of Datongmen, how dare the juniors be rude? Last time, because I couldn't invite the seniors back, my master and his old man blamed the juniors, blaming the juniors for not knowing how to be polite. When I heard the name of my predecessor just now, and saw that it was indeed my predecessor himself, I told the master that it was my predecessor who saved me and my sister, and his old man immediately called me to invite my predecessor to go and talk about it, and asked Nangong senior to appreciate it. ”
Everyone has talked about this, and it is too much to say if you don't go. Moon Soul smiled: "That's fine, it's okay for Moon Soul to get to know each other, please ask Brother Jian to lead the way." ”
Jian Zhongshu said: "Nangong seniors are polite, please." ”
The Moon Soul walked into the main hall with the Jian Chinese Book, and the Moon Soul asked Huang Ting in a low voice, knowing that this Xingyue Sect is also a big sect, but it is a neutral sect, just like the Holy Spirit Peak and Putuo Temple. The current head of Hongquan Zhenren, has been cultivating for nearly three hundred years, and his cultivation is unfathomable, but few people have seen him make a move.
The four of them followed Jian Zhongshu to a place in the main hall, and saw an old man with white hair and white beard sitting there, sipping the tea in the cup, and Hong Qingxia was standing behind him. Moon Soul guessed that this was probably the real person of Hongquan.
Jian Zhongshu stepped forward and said respectfully: "Master, I have invited the head of the Datong Sect, the real person Nangong senior. ”
The Moon Soul stepped forward and said, "In the Xia Nangong Moon Soul, I have seen Hongquan's real predecessors. ”
Hongquan Zhenren put down the teacup in his hand, stood up and smiled: "Don't dare, don't dare, the real person is also the head of a faction, and the Datong Sect is a famous and authentic family in the world.
The Moon Soul also smiled and said, "Hongquan Daoist is so polite, the Moon Soul is better than obeying his fate respectfully." ”
Hongquan Zhenren smiled: "This is very good, Nangong Daoyou, please take a seat." ”
The Moon Soul also said yes, and the two sat down, while Thinking Chu Gong and Huang Ting stood behind the Moon Soul...