The monks were talking a lot, expressing doubts about the two women and four men sitting on the first six chairs.
As talented monks from various sects, they often make friends with each other. Although they are not qualified to make friends with super sects due to their status, they are no strangers to those geniuses who are in the limelight.
Logically speaking, everyone knows a few of the top-notch talented disciples in super sects, but none of them can compete with the six people in front of them.
What's going on?
Are these people stupid?
Sit casually?
"I heard that the Blood Demon Sect has a new Holy Son. He is very low-key. Could it be that he is one of these people?"
"It's possible, but regardless of whether they are the geniuses of a super sect or not, it's not a good day today. The first chair was taken by someone, and Ice Dragon Island cannot afford to lose face."
"Yes, the most outstanding genius on Ice Dragon Island is the first disciple Long Aotian. I'm afraid that he came late today because he wanted to be the focus of the audience on purpose. Unfortunately, he didn't even count.
I had no intention of giving him a seat at all, I only left the last seat for him, which will bring shame to my hometown."
Perhaps the whispers reached the island owner's ears. She snorted softly and spoke slowly.
"Everyone who is here today can express his/her opinions without restraint. There is still a quarter of an hour before the tea party starts. There may be some disciples who have not yet arrived. Let's wait a little longer."
"I admire you very much. You are all young talents and knowledgeable people from various sects. You must not be constrained here. You must do whatever you want. Just treat it like a family."
The owner of the island is a very cold iceberg beauty, with a delicate face, almond eyes and red lips, a slim robe that accentuates her body curves that makes people blush, and a pair of big things on her chest, just like the sisters next door, there is no trace of the vicissitudes of time.
The only trace left on his face was that there seemed to be a strong look of exhaustion in his beautiful eyes.
After hearing this, the disciples gradually became quiet. They all stared at the people in the seats with big eyes and small eyes, trying to see how they would react. Unfortunately, they were disappointed. Those six faces just went their own way.
Sitting on the chair is as stable as a mountain, and the old god is there.
"Thank you to the island owner for your generosity!"
"The owner of the island has a kind heart, and Ice Dragon Island will surely prosper in the spring and autumn!"
The monks hurriedly said, flattering the island owner for a while.
"The great elder has arrived!"
"The second elder is here!"
Outside the door, two shouts rang out at the same time, echoing in the venue. The voices were sharp and gave off a eunuch's air.
Two old figures appeared from the back of the crowd. One was walking like a dragon and a tiger. Even though he was old, he still had the appearance of a child with white hair and eyes as bright as a torch. The other was extremely old, skinny and hobbling. He was supported by two enchanting women, one on the left and one on the left.
On the right, the charming young monk nearby is in a state of disbelief.
Li Xiaobai was hiding in the crowd. The old man with gray hair and childish face must be the elder. Binglong Island paid enough attention to today's party. Three important people were present at the same time, making the atmosphere in the White Jade Building a bit dull and depressed.
"Lin Bei has met the island owner!"
The great elder looked very respectful, clasping his fists and cupping his hands to the island owner, saluting.
The second elder on the side expressed disdain for this, snorted coldly, walked past the island owner, sat next to the deputy and said lightly: "Xiao Linzi is still the same extremely hypocritical. What good is a dying person?"
Thank you, the right way is to die quickly and let me take over the throne."
"Great Elder, please stay calm. There is no need to be too polite."
The island owner was not angry about this. Instead, he smiled at the great elder, his beautiful red lips curled up, and a thrilling arc appeared on his delicate face, making him look very easy-going.
"Thank you, island owner!"
Lin Bei stood up, and Li Xiaobai saw his throat visibly rolling, obviously having some special feelings for the island owner.
"Is the second elder okay now?"
The beautiful island owner looked at Mr. Zhang who was sitting aside, minding his own business, and also smiled in return.
"It's very good. I didn't expect that I would be able to kill an island owner in my lifetime. It's pretty good."
Mr. Zhang's wrinkled face was twisted and he said in a sinister tone.
"I am very pleased that the second elder has lived a long life."
"But today is a gathering of young people. We are just making connections. It is better for young people to communicate more. Second Elder, we have to reduce our presence."
The island owner said lightly, turning a blind eye to the irony in the second elder's words.
The second elder said gloomily: "I have lived for so long and have never seen anything. The island owner should take care of himself."
"Master Long is here!"
At this time, another shout came from outside the door, interrupting the tense atmosphere in the hall, and then a young man strode into the White Jade Tower with a red face.
This young man has a handsome face, with sharp outlines like a knife, sword-shaped eyebrows and starry eyes. He struts in front of everyone, as confident as if he were surrounded by stars. His white clothes are flowing and he goes straight to the ten chairs in the front.
"Master Long!"
"It's Young Master Long Aotian!"
"The most talented disciple of Ice Dragon Island! Finally came out!"
The surrounding disciples exclaimed softly, recognizing the other party.
Long Aotian had no expression on his face, and just walked forward step by step under the gaze of everyone. Although he looked calm on the surface, the glint of pride in his eyes was self-evident.
However, when he approached the ten chairs, his expression suddenly changed. The first seat was actually taken by someone, leaving only the last one. Who is so ignorant? He actually stole his limelight!
"Disciple Long Aotian has met the island master!"
Long Aotian bowed respectfully to the island owner.
"Come on, let's treat it as a family dinner today. Don't be restrained. You young people can make your own decisions about your gathering. Don't be polite."
"Hurry up and find a place to sit down."
The island owner said with a smile.
"I haven't asked this girl her name yet, but she's sitting in the wrong seat? In Ha Long Ao Tian, this is too polite."
Long Aotian nodded, walked directly to Su Yunbing, and said politely with a smile on his face.
"Who is Mader who is late? He is absent from such an important occasion. He simply doesn't take the owner of Ice Dragon Island seriously. Isn't this a slap in the face of the island owner in front of everyone in the world? Even if I say I don't want to come,
Yes, there is still a seat here. Hurry up and sit down. Let’s have a banquet. The fat man knows that there will be a banquet today and he hasn’t eaten since last night, but he’s hungry!”
Before Su Yunbing could speak, the fat man on the side suddenly shouted. As soon as he said this, the whole place was in an uproar. The monks stared at the fat man with two legs dangling in astonishment, with shock in their eyes, in front of the island owner.
Openly provoking Long Aotian, this fat guy has the guts!
"That's right, our monks' respect for the island owner is like the endless stream of a river. Here is an invitation. I wish I could have rushed to the white jade building yesterday to wait for the island owner. I didn't expect that someone would stage a show today, even more so than the two elders Zhang.
It’s really unbelievable that you came so late, maybe this is the magnanimity and magnanimity of Ice Dragon Island’s number one disciple!”
Fourth senior brother Yang Chen waved the feather fan gently in his hand, his posture was a hundred times more elegant than Long Aotian's.
Fifth senior brother Ling Feng nodded in agreement: "What should I say? If this matter were brought up to me, I would be shameless. Brother Aotian is quite thick-skinned. After all, he is not a human being. His face is covered with scales."
"What the hell..."
Long Aotian's face suddenly turned purple-black, half angry and half frightened. These people in front of him were so disrespectful. They wanted to put him on the flames and roast him as soon as he opened his mouth, openly accusing him of being disrespectful.
He has never taken the elders of Ice Dragon Island seriously. This is ruining his reputation!
Su Yunbing leaned lazily on the seat, a pair of jade legs folded together, and the red skirt played very seductively: "Brother, you are late, this seat is for casual seating, you can sit in the back."
"Yes, Brother Aotian, everyone is waiting for you alone, but don't make trouble unreasonably. We are all adults. We must be responsible for ourselves and everyone else for what we say and do."
Ye Wushuang said lightly.
Long Aotian was completely confused. This was completely different from what he had imagined. Why were the talented disciples who came to his Ice Dragon Island today all blaming the sky, the earth, and the air, without any sense of courtesy?
Third Senior Brother Lin Yin: "Sit anywhere you want, don't block the way."
"It's true that Mr. Long made a mistake and offended me."
Long Aotian pinched his nose and admitted it. He had no choice but to do something small here, in front of three powerful men from the Holy Realm!
He silently walked to the last chair, preparing to sit down first and then wait until the tea party started to find the place again. It was absolutely impossible for these talented disciples of the super sect to suppress him here!
But just when he was about to take a seat, another figure came closer, smoothly and silkily moved the chair away, and dragged it to Su Yunbing's side to sit down.
"Isn't it just a chair? You can sit wherever you like, what nonsense is that?"
"You are chirping, step aside quickly, don't waste everyone's time anymore."
"Anyway, you don't like this chair, so I'll sit on it for you."
Li Xiaobai said lightly. As soon as he spoke, the six people around him looked at him with strange eyes, looking a little thoughtful. He did not change his voice. Although his face changed, his voice and body shape
Nothing has changed, and his identity was clear to the brothers and sisters as soon as he opened his mouth.
"Who are you, and what does sitting on this chair mean? I believe you don't know, right?"
Long Aotian was going crazy. Guys who dared to openly ridicule him appeared one after another, like mushrooms after a rain.
Could it be that these guys are colluding on purpose to deliberately humiliate him? If he had known this, he would have come here earlier. Why would he be the last one to appear? Why are you pretending to be so good!
"I, the third young master of Hanbingmen, can't help but be polite. What can a chair mean? As the saying goes, everyone is equal. If Brother Aotian feels that sitting on a chair means he is superior to others and can find a sense of superiority, then
This kind of cultivation of one’s character has inevitably fallen behind.”
Li Xiaobai looked calm and spoke slowly.
"You bastard, why are you talking to my senior brother?"
"The young master of a mere large sect dares to make noises on my territory of Ice Dragon Island!"
"You can't join in the excitement here. Get out of here, otherwise you won't be able to bear the consequences!"
The monks on Ice Dragon Island below glared angrily, and Beishan and the others even stood up and yelled, it was a fool's errand that the disciples of the Ice Sect actually wanted to be on an equal footing with the super sect's genius.
"Your Excellency, by targeting me like this, you are deliberately humiliating me?"
"I dare to ask you when Long was guilty, why don't you tell me, and Long will definitely apologize?"
Long Aotian asked with red light flashing in his eyes and his wrists shaking with anger, but he still looked peaceful on the surface.
Li Xiaobai's expression remained calm: "I'm not targeting anyone."
"I just want to say that everyone here is rubbish."