Flower Master in the City

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The person who came here seemed to be about 40 years old. Although the temples were frost-white, the eyes were bright and calm, and he was a very charming person.

Aunt Su was shocked by the appearance of this person, which was similar to Xia Tian in seven or eight points. Coupled with the slightly lazy temperament, it really made people think for a moment that he was the illusion of Xia Tian. In other words, if Xia Tian will grow old, then he is likely to look like this when he is 40 years old.

“You seem to be surprised by my appearance?” Lai Ren said with a chuckle.

Aunt Su did not intend to hide, and directly answered: “It is indeed unexpected, because Sect Master and Xia Tian look very similar.”

“I know this, and you are not alone.” Lai Ren didn’t care about this, lightly said: “However, I have nothing to do with him, whether from blood or any other aspect. , Purely coincidental.”

Aunt Su has some doubts about the letter. If it is really irrelevant, why should I emphasize this to her? It is really strange.

Hidden Sect Sect Master faintly smiled, and then explained: “This face does not touch the handsome, nor can it be used to pay for payment, there is no need to impersonate. Besides, at my age, it is also Xia Tian Posing as me.”

“I don’t mean that.” Aunt Su shook his head again and again.

“It doesn’t matter if it’s there or not, I don’t want to talk about it now.” Hidden Sect Sect Master waved his hand away from this topic, “I heard Black Mountain say you have a way to hold Xia Tian, ​​right?” he The Black Mountain in the story is the black robed man among the five elders of Hidden Sect and his absolute confidant.

Aunt Su nodded, added another sentence: “I am not very sure, just willing to try.”

“I don’t ask you too much, as long as you can hold Xia Tian for half an hour, you will be remembered for your great deeds.” Hidden Sect Sect Master nodded, rushed to Aunt Su and said, “Since Ren Daofeng holds a hidden fairy conference at half past nine , I will try my best to solve the battle within half an hour. During this period, as long as Xia Tian does not come out to stir up, then I have at least 90% certainty.”

Aunt Su carefully considered for a while, and solemnly said: “I am understood.”

“Black Mountain said you still have something to ask me in person?” Hidden Sect Sect Master lightly said.

“There is no need to ask anymore.” Aunt Su shook his head.

Hidden Sect Sect Master accidentally glanced at Aunt Su, and then sighed meaningfully: “Although you are me who only fled in recent years, I have no less trust in you than the elderly in Zong, so Do it well. In the future you will definitely have boundless prospects. Nanhai Xianni and I really have a very close relationship, but she is impulsive and unreasonable. You should be more responsible.”

“Yes.” Aunt Su nodded.

“Okay, go ahead and prepare.” Hidden Sect Sect Master was silent for a while. Seeing that Aunt Su really had nothing more to say, she waved her hand and asked her to step back.

Aunt Su retreated and left, but the mystery on his face was somewhat unpredictable, and I didn’t know what was in my heart.

After the Aunt Su walked shortly, the black robed man showed up, and slowly walked to the side of the so-called Hidden Sect Sect Master.

“Sect Master, is this woman reliable?” The Hidden Sect Sect Master asked the black robed man with respect and respect.

“It’s not important that she is unreliable, as long as she is obedient.” Black robed man said indifferently and expressionlessly: “She used to be a person at South Heaven Gate, because she offended Ying Tianwang and secretly ran over. Later, Ying Heavenly King folded into Xia Tian’s hands, and Ying Xiaoyue became Xia Tian’s men. South Heaven Gate has In name only, she has no other way to go, she can only obey the arrangement of this sect.”

“Will she be obedient?” The fake Hidden Sect Sect Master said without worries: “I look at her, I should have dealt with Xia Tian long ago, will it be Xia Tian’s side? Undercover sent over?”

“You think too much about this.” The black robed man chuckled, “Xia Tian He doesn’t have that brain and he doesn’t bother to do this kind of thing. That kid is so arrogant that he really feels like World’s First, and he is also known as Don’t be afraid of any conspiracies and traps. In this case, if this case does not give him a color to look at, he really thinks he is a personal thing.”

The fake Hidden Sect Sect Master said with a smile: “Surely Sect Master is the character of World’s First, nothing in the world can escape your plot against.”

“hmph, shut up if you don’t shoot flattery!” black robed man scolded unpleasantly, and then said: “Perform your play, if someone sees the weak spot, don’t blame it. Your life.”

“Yes!” The fake Hidden Sect Sect Master suddenly sweated and showed a look of trembling with fear on his face.

Mount Zhongnan, Great Hall of Chongyang Palace.

Less than nine o’clock, Loose Cultivators scattered in the mountains and down the mountain have already rushed to the square in front of the temple.

Because the Immortal Convention has not yet begun, these people begin to discuss spiritedly in groups of three or four.

It is nothing more than feeling that Mount Zhongnan is a bit overbearing this year, and he even strongly interfered with the Yinxian Conference. However, because most Loose Cultivator needs Spirit Qi and medicine pill supplied by Mount Zhongnan, even if they are dissatisfied, they can only come to the meeting.

“What’s wrong with the Chongyang Palace, it’s nine o’clock, but no one came to greet us?”

“Who knows what the idea of ​​Old Daoist is, and even after leaving the gate, he managed the Hidden Fairy Conference.”

“I’m afraid it’s ulterior motives, maybe I want to include us for the Chongyang Palace.”

“That’s delusion. Didn’t the Senior Cultivator more than a hundred years ago do it, is he right?”

“I always feel that things are not simple, everyone is careful, don’t tell me.”

“I think you think too much, Ren Zhangjiao means not at all.”

“Fart, I think you are the nursery of Chongyang Palace!”

“Everyone accepts Spirit Qi and medicine pill of Chongyang Palace, why do you say I am a childcare!”

“…”

In a moment, the argument becomes a quarrel, and these people are about to fight.

At this time, the Small Daoist Child standing in front of the great hall suddenly shouted loudly: “Chongyang Palace is taught!”

With this applause, Ren Dao Fang slowly walked out from behind the palace, surrounded by a group of true recipes.

“I’ve seen Ren Zhangjiao!”

Those Loose Cultivator have secret opinions about Ren Daofang, but when they meet real people, they still have to salute them respectfully.

“Everyone is exempt from courtesy and you are welcome.”

Ren Daofeng slowly walked to the Great Hall before facing the Loose Cultivator and said very kindly: “Poor Daoist has been in charge of the Chongyang Palace for nearly 30 years. , Coincides with the Immortal Conference, so naturally I don’t want to miss it. So I impudent once and moved the site of the conference to the Great Hall of the Chongyang Palace. Take Poor Daoist’s guilt for everyone.”

After finishing speaking, Ren Zhangjiao straightened his sleeves and waved at the discipline behind him.

I saw that the doctors’ true disciple, holding the tray in hand, directly sent the bottles containing Spirit Qi and medicine pill one by one to the hands of Loose Cultivator.

Loose Cultivator could not help but looked at each other in blank dismay. I didn’t know what to say. I could only say it secretly: you are so beautiful, and the etiquette is so good. Who dares to have an opinion?

Ren Zhangjiao remained silent for a few seconds. When no one was speaking out, he coughed a few times, and then said: “All Fellow Daoist are momentary masters, and the cultivation community will rely on your efforts in the future. This hidden fairy conference is to discuss the deviation of Earth spirit vein, but also want to discuss the future of the cultivation field. It’s just that there are many people, and in order to improve efficiency, it is better to recommend ten representatives to join with Poor Daoist. How about discussing in the great hall?”