702 South East, Northwest, Middle, Same as Snow Mountain Peak
The halls in the plum garden were filled with people, and the halls that were not spacious were filled with crowds.
These people are men and women, tall and short, and have all kinds of appearances, but each of them exudes a faint power, indicating that these people's cultivation is extraordinary.
Jiao Nanshan vaguely wiped the sweat from his forehead, and his heart was like fifteen buckets of water fetching water, up and down.
I didn't expect it to come so quickly.
I originally thought that even if the treasure mirror could not be found, I would have to wait at least to the territory of the Ten Thousand Dharma Sect before I could be criticized. I still have half a month to think of the final countermeasure. If it really doesn't work, I can only leave the worst strategy that I kept hiding in my heart, but I didn't expect that I would block the door now.
His eyes faintly swept over the three people in the left and upper head, and fear flashed through his eyes.
One Yuan Ten Thousand Dharma Sect...
There is no doubt that the commander of the attack this time was Yiyuan Wanfa Sect. I don’t know if it was because of the disciples who came to Wusen last time on the lantern festival. Yesterday, the three elders of Yiyuan Wanfa Sect, together with the people from the West, the South and the Zhongzhou world, came to the door with great momentum, showing their sharpness, accusing the northern world of incompetence and stupidity and losing their treasures, was simply a shame to the five worlds and were not worthy of standing with other worlds. They also asked the northern world to explain immediately.
When Jiao Nanshan thought of yesterday's scene, he was still scared. Three elders of the One Yuan Wanfa Sect and two masters of the Central Qiankun Four Sects released their momentum, and he couldn't breathe even if he was oppressed. Only then did he realize how big the gap between him and the masters of the powerful world was. He waited for the Eight Great Villas to shrink to the north and claim to be the uncrowned king of the north. He even suspected that the three elders could sweep the Eight Great Villas.
The weak and guilty attitude made Jiao Nanshan have no courage to compete with each other. He had to give a push, saying that there were snowy mountains and three colds in the northern world. He didn't understand, so he directly led these evil stars to the snowy mountains and ice peaks.
If it were in the past, even if he was willing to shirk responsibility, he would not dare to be so unhappy and bring people to the door directly, but now he is resentful, especially towards Lin Ling. When he proposed a plan and was kicked out by Lin Ling, it was fine, but he still placed his hope on a yellow-mouthed child. It took more than two months to end it, and it was so irresponsible that he was unable to help. Anyway, the matter was delayed by you, so it would be fine to ask you to take responsibility now.
In fact, he no longer expects the treasure mirror to appear. In his opinion, the boy named Meng is probably dead in Kongfeng, and the last ray of hope is cut off. He only hopes to with the powerful strength of the Snow Mountain Sanleng to survive this disaster first. As for whether the tree falls and the money scatters or the disaster is coming, let's talk about it.
As for whether he can stand up... Jiao Nanshan feels still hope. As a master of the Hunyuan stage, he finally has some vision. Those elders put a lot of pressure on him, but it seems that Lin Ling is from another world. Apart from being a mysterious person, the others should not have broken through the Hunyuan stage, but their cultivation level in the Hunyuan stage is much better than him.
But Lin Ling was indeed indifferent and unruly. The northern world was already in danger. The elders of the One Yuan Wanfa Sect came to his door, but he still did not appear, and seemed to not take people from other worlds seriously.
Lin Ling did not appear, and the pressure was still on Jiao Nanshan. He obviously felt that the atmosphere was getting more and more serious, and even reached the point of explosion.
"Bang--" a slap broke the silence.
The black-bearded old man sitting at the bottom of the three elders of the One Yuan Wanfa Sect shouted: "Master Jiao, where is the Master Meiyuan here? Do you want to see us and not take other worlds seriously? Or is there any faults that I can't come?"
Jiao Nanshan saw sweat on his forehead and said, "That's... this... Lord Meiyuan wouldn't..." He was used to big scenes and wouldn't have nothing to say, but the old man with black beard spoke at the same time, and he released his momentum. The oppressive Jiao Nanshan couldn't breathe smoothly and could not speak for a moment.
At this time, a man in purple in the opposite side said, "Brother Ma, don't be impatient. I wonder how powerful the owner of the Meiyuan Garden is, why do you have three or two shorts?"
The old man with black beard said, "So, Brother Gao also thinks that Lin Meiyuan deliberately did not see us?"
The man in purple smiled and said, "It shouldn't be?"
The old man from black beard said, "The Central World and our East are so angry that he can't come out. What do you think of the two people in the West and the South?"
Compared with the two masters from the Central World, the West and the South were a bit perfunctory. There was only one son from the south, but it was the first wing below the first wing of the Suzaku in the Phoenix Palace. The One Yuan Wanfa Sect had heard of her name, but she was the only one unknown young man came.
The young woman in red sitting under the head of a man in purple smiled and said, "The Master of Meiyuan is the master we admire. How can I guess what he means at will? Just like I can't guess what my brothers mean."
The old man with black beard snorted, turned to look at the handsome young man sitting in the last seat with a gentle smile, and said, "Madam Liang is cautious, where are you, my friend?"
The young man stood up and said, "Mrs. Liang is not good at speaking, how can I have the only time for my younger generation to speak?"
The old man with black beard suddenly stood up and said, "Since everyone thinks it's inappropriate, why don't we go in and find someone? If there is any accident, we can do our best."
Jiao Nanshan didn't expect that they would trek into the inner room of the plum garden. If Lin Ling got angry, it was not certain that these people would be the first to be unlucky. He quickly got up and said, "Everyone, please..."
The old man with black beard turned around and stared at him and said, "Master Jiao, I remember you said you can't make the decision?"
Jiao Nanshan said: "Yes..."
The old man in black beard said, "Since you can't make a decision, just talk less. Let's go." As he said, he walked into the back hall first. He said we'll go, but in fact, the only one who followed the man in purple who hesitated for a moment, including the West and the South, as well as his own fellow disciples, each one who followed.
The other two men, one man and one woman, were left on the chair. The woman was a woman in blue, dressed very softly, and sat on the chair. The old man who was the best and most unfathomable was always there, and it seemed to have nothing to do with everything in front of him.
The two of them went in front of them, and everyone in the hall suddenly felt a gust of cold wind blowing, their bodies shrank, and even the most superior old man opened his eyes.
The next moment, everyone felt their eyes were blurred and they saw two ghost shadows floating in from the main entrance at the same time.
When I looked closely, there were two people coming in, but they were both slender, white clothes, and had white hair hanging down. In addition, they were also moving like ghosts, and they looked like two clones of the same ghost.
However, when the two of them entered the hall side by side, everyone realized that the two of them not only had different appearances, but also had a man and a woman. Two faces that looked like snow looked indifferent to everyone in the hall.
Jiao Nanshan was the first to stand up. The woman in red in the south and the young man from the west then stood up. The rest of the people also stood up one after another. Only the old man in the top leader slowly made a stand up and said, "Dare you two Leng Juns arrive at the same time?"
Lin Ling monk Sutian flew past him at the same time, and then turned around when he arrived at the front hall. Lin Ling did not say a word, and Shang Sutian said coldly: "Who are you?"
The old man hugged his fists and said, "I have met two of you, Guan Huapeng, a 1 yuan Wanfa Sect."
Shang Sutian said lightly: "You're welcome." The others also said to pay homage, but the monk Sutian of Linling said nothing, and the air was reduced by several degrees due to their arrival.
After a few people sat down, Jiao Nanshan asked, "Mr. Meiyuan, did you see something just now?"
Lin Ling said: "Who is it?"
Jiao Nanshan said, "Yes..." At this time, the woman from Yiyuan Wanfa Sect smiled and said, "Nothing."
Jiao Nanshan had to shut up, and everyone present felt that they had not met the person who had just entered. Because the monk Linling Sutian did not come in from the inner hall, but came in from the outside gate, and did not walk along with the person who had entered. It was impossible to meet him during the time interval.
The female elder of the Yiyuan Wanfa Sect also thought that the junior brother had just entered, but it was just a means of oppression. Now that the other party has come out, the old man with black beard has entered the back hall, it is rude. He turned around and quietly found him back, just pretending that he had no such thing.
What’s important is that the people in the snow mountain are here, and the good show can only begin.
Guan Huapeng signaled a flash, and the female elder stood up and said, "The Master of Meiyuan, Xuenu, the two lords of the emperors, are the one-yuan Wanfa Sect Palace Chunmei."
Shang Sutian nodded and said, "Elder Gong."
Gong Chunmei said: "I also know that this time I came here, I shouldn't have gone up the mountain so abruptly, but this action is to contact me and mobilize me. If there is any blame, it will be on me."
Jiao Nanshan was stunned and thought to himself: What does this mean?
Shang Sutiandao: "What do you mean?"
Gong Chunmei said: "Snow Girl asked me why I was in the group? Are people coming? Speaking of which, the relationship is all about me, a fool."
Jiao Nanshan felt stranger and frowned at her. Gong Chunmei said, "When it comes to my stupid disciple, he is stupid and has no outstanding points. He is the ordinary one among the ordinary disciples of the One Yuan Wanfa Sect. But he has been intimately in love with me. Now he has disappeared for no reason. As a teacher, I should always give him an explanation, and I cannot let others evaporate. Therefore, I invited several senior brothers and friends to come to the snow mountain together."
She looked directly at Lin Ling and said, "My stupid disciple is called Fan Zhenzong. I wonder if Fengjun has seen him?"
Shang Sutian frowned and said, "How did we meet before?"
Gong Chunmei said: "Of course I haven't seen the Snow Girl. But I want to ask the owner of Mei Garden, have you seen it?"
Before Lin Ling could speak, Gong Chunmei had already said immediately: "I heard that Lin Meiyuan has a profound cultivation, a noble temperament, and cherishes her words like gold. Because she doesn't speak easily, she never tells lies in her life. What kind of material do I think of my stupid disciple? Isn't it because he calls the Master Meiyuan to break the precepts?"
She said word by word: "I want to ask the Master Meiyuan to give me a correct word. Fan Zhenzong, have you seen it, or have you never seen it?"
Chapter completed!