The meeting hall in Songshan's backyard is very large. In addition to the three main seats in the middle, there are two rows of Grand Master's chairs on the left and right, arranged in sequence. As powerful people from all over the world arrive one after another, the Grand Master's chairs are gradually filled with people.
However, the one in the middle of the three main seats in front has always been empty, and no one dared to sit on it. Although before the Songshan meeting, Shaolin's Xuanfa master had already made it clear that the seats would be partially ranked.
But the seat in the middle is still no small matter. The rules of the martial arts world have always been very strict. Everyone knows that this kind of chair can only be seated by a powerful person like the leader of the martial arts world.
Even Master Xuanfa and Zu Long are only sitting on the two grand master chairs on the left and right sides of the upper head at this moment, leaving the middle chair empty.
The meeting hall was quiet, and no one made any comments. After all, being able to reach the half-step Martial King realm means that one's self-cultivation is not low, and one can also keep one's composure very well.
Soon, the heads of the sects including the Dragon Group, the Beggar Clan, Nanyue Hengshan, Kongtong and other sects all arrived one after another. After everyone met and said hello, they each found their seats and sat down, and then stopped talking.
Soon, a monk steward outside the door shouted: "Welcome the Duan family of Dali!"
As soon as his words came in, Zulong and Master Xuanfa immediately stood up, walked out to the door, and greeted them personally. From this, we can also see the status of the Dali Duan family in the world.
Originally, more than a thousand years ago, Dali was a royal family, but since its decline, and due to its remote location, subsequent generations gradually withdrew from the world and no longer interfered with martial arts matters.
However, even if the Duan family withdraws from the world and ignores the affairs of the world, no one in the martial arts world would dare to underestimate the Duan family. After all, the Duan family in Dali was not only a royal family, but also a martial arts family in the world.
Over the past thousands of years, the Duan family has produced countless powerful masters, not to mention that the Duan family has three masters who have passed down their secrets, one of which is the famous Yiyang Finger, and there is also the even more powerful Six Meridians Divine Sword.
In addition to this, the Duan family also has a martial arts discipline called Lingbo Weibu!
As Zu Long and others walked out of the door, three people immediately walked towards them, the leader of which was an old man in a gray robe with white hair and beard.
Although he is very old, his graceful demeanor and majestic demeanor are still evident.
One of the two people at the back looks to be in his forties or fifties. Although his clothes are not very gorgeous, there is a sense of nobility that is revealed.
As for the last man, he looked to be only twenty-seven or eighty years old. He had sharp eyebrows and starry eyes, a bright and handsome look, and a cheerful demeanor. He was a handsome and handsome man.
The three of them were full of momentum and walked to the door of the hall in the blink of an eye. Master Xuanfa clasped his hands and said, "Amitabha, it is truly an honor for this temple that the Duan family of Dali is willing to condescend to come to Songshan."
The old man who was at the forefront was Duan Hongyi, the current head of the Duan family in Dali. After hearing this, he hurriedly waved his hands and said: "Master Xuanfa's words are serious. Our Duan family in Dali is just an outsider family. Today, it is because of no choice that I came out of the martial arts world again.
thing."
Zu Long also stepped forward and said with a smile: "Brother Duan, I haven't seen you for forty years, but I can't believe that you still have the same style."
Duan Hongyi turned his head and cupped his hands and said: "Brother Zulong is still as good as before."
Speaking of this, he let out a long sigh, and then said: "Brother Zulong, forty years ago you invited me to join the Dragon Group to create a career together. I think I was too selfish at that time and only thought about my family.
The benefit of one clan has led to today's disaster."
Zu Long immediately frowned: "Brother Duan, why did you say this? Looking at your expression, it seems that the Duan family in Dali has encountered something difficult?"
Duan Hongyi shook his head and said: "It's a long story. I'll tell you in detail later." At this point, he turned to the young man behind him and said: "Feiyang, come and see Zulong and the others."
A martial arts senior."
"It's Grandpa!" Duan Feiyang, a handsome young man, responded and quickly stepped forward to bow his hands in greeting: "Junior Duan Feiyang has met Senior Zulong, Master Xuanfa and Senior Hong of the Beggar Clan."
Zu Long smiled and said: "No need to be polite." Although he said this, his eyes were secretly looking at the energetic young man in front of him.
In fact, everyone knows that on such occasions, Duan Hongyi not only brought his son Duan Yongming, but also his grandson Duan Feiyang. This in itself is enough to show that Duan Feiyang is extraordinary.
In other words, Duan Hongyi's move was partly because he wanted to bring Duan Feiyang out to see the world, but more importantly, he also wanted the great men in the world to see his grandson.
It was at this time that Zulong and Hong Qi genius discovered that although Duan Feiyang was not very old, he was already at the peak of the first level of Martial King.
Seeing this Ancestral Dragon, he couldn't help but sigh: "The Duan family of Dali is worthy of being a martial arts family. Duan Feiyang has already entered the realm of the King of Martial Arts before he was even thirty. He is really a proud son of the emperor and has extraordinary talents."
Hong Qitian also sighed: "I think that my disciple, who is now thirty-five or six, is only half a step into the Martial King. Compared with my nephew Feiyang, he is far behind."
Hearing the two famous martial arts masters praising his grandson, Duan Hongyi could not help but feel a little proud on his face. After all, he made a special trip to bring Duan Feiyang to attend this time because he wanted people in the world to see him.
Duan Feiyang quickly handed over his hands and said: "The two seniors have overestimated themselves. Brother Chu Xiong and Brother Chu of the Beggar Clan are the proudest figures in the world today, and they are also the ones that I have always admired."
Having said this, he turned his head again, looked at Zu Long and said: "Although our Duan family in Dali does not care about Jianghu affairs, our juniors have already heard that there is a great genius named Tang Longci among the Dragon Group.
Last time, he challenged the nine-difficulty battle with a fearless spirit and shocked the entire martial arts world."
"I wonder if the two of them are here today. I would like to ask the two seniors to introduce me to the juniors."
What he said was sincere. Although his talent was good, his temperament was even more rare. Zulong and Hong Qitian couldn't help but secretly nod their heads when they saw him.
"Tang Longci and Xionghe are currently in seclusion and regulating their breathing. They will arrive later." Zulong said.
Master Xuanfa smiled and said, "We don't want to just stand at the door. Everyone, please come in."
Duan Hongyi nodded, then waved his hand to invite Master Xuanfa, Zulong and Hong Qitian to come forward.
Zu Long laughed and said: "As the saying goes, you are a guest from afar. You, the Duan family, have come from afar, so you should invite us first."
Duan Hongyi stopped being polite and entered first, followed closely by Duan Yongming and Duan Feiyang, followed by the middle man.
During the whole process, Feilongshi and Wu Tianhezi, who were sitting in the corner, just looked at them coldly, their expressions looking quite ugly.
After all, the two of them are also the geniuses among the young generation in today's world. Just now, Duan Feiyang only talked about Chu Xionghe and Tang Longci, but didn't mention a word about them. How could they not be angry.
Especially the Flying Dragon Envoy subconsciously tightened the Full Moon Demon Sword in his hand, and even his two eyes were filled with traces of scarlet color, as if his whole person was in a daze.
Everyone quickly took their seats, and at this moment, Tang Feng and Chu Xionghe came hand in hand and walked in through the door.
