Ning Fan searched for this name in his mind, and the appearance of an eerily beautiful man emerged. He had actually seen it before.
He was a guest here, so Ning Fan asked someone to take him to the back mountain.
Soon, Ning Fan saw Ji Rufeng, and he felt a little suspicious in his eyes.
Ji Rufeng was dressed in white and looked more beautiful than snow. She had a handsome face and was so beautiful that it would not be an exaggeration to say she was a woman.
"wrong!"
Ning Fan noticed that there was a hazy power covering Ji Rufeng's body, so he immediately used his yin and yang eyes to look again.
puff--
The next second, I almost choked myself to death.
No wonder she is even more beautiful than a woman, I bet this Ji Rufeng is a woman disguised as a man.
Quickly look away and tell yourself that you already have a wife and children and you can no longer look at other women.
Ji Rufeng stepped forward, cupped his hands and said, "Brother Ning, do you still remember me?"
"Remember, remember, even though many years have passed, I have never forgotten, sit."
"Thank you!"
"Should I call you brother, or girl?"
Hearing this, Ji Rufeng was stunned. She knew that Ning Fan was no longer ordinary now, and it was not a difficult problem to see through her.
So she revealed her true face, and she was indeed a peerless beauty who captivated the country and the city.
"Brother Ning, please don't suggest me. My real name is Ji Linglong, the master of Linglong Pavilion."
"I see. I have long heard that the master of the Linglong Pavilion is an extraordinary and unparalleled person. It is true."
It has to be said that Ji Linglong's talent is extremely high, and she is now firmly in the Holy Lord realm.
"Sit down, why didn't you come a few days ago?" Ning Fan asked.
Ji Linglong replied: "Hey, now that troubled times are coming, there are many powerful forces standing around. My little Linglong Pavilion is just trying to survive. How can I be qualified for such a big event as yesterday?"
Indeed, those who visited yesterday were all the top forces on earth.
Although Linglong Pavilion existed more than seventy years ago, its background is really too little. Now it has only trained a Holy Master like her.
Regardless of their background or status, small forces like them were indeed not qualified to come yesterday.
"No, actually you are serious. Heavenly Palace will not discriminate against small forces. Everyone who comes is a guest."
"Thank you, Brother Ning, for the compliment."
Ji Linglong was embarrassed for a moment and said: "Brother Ning, the third stage of troubled times is coming, and small forces will definitely have no chance of survival, so I am here to talk to you. We at Linglong Pavilion want to join Tiangong."
"Join Tiangong?"
"Yes, this is the result of Mr. Ge's discussion. We also want to survive."
Ning Fan took a sip of the wine and said, "Other than that, what other requirements do you have?"
"We want to continue to maintain the existence of Linglong Pavilion in Tiangong, and do not want to be incorporated into other tribes."
Ning Fan can understand this. In fact, speaking of it, there are now two major camps in the Heavenly Palace, the eight tribes of the Ancient Heavenly Palace, and the others are his own group.
Ning Fan had no objection to this matter.
Ji Linglong has no hostility towards him, and her own talent is extremely high, but Linglong Pavilion just lacks the foundation.
The Jianghu forces that existed more than seventy years ago no longer exist at all. It can be imagined that Linglong Pavilion has endured humiliation and heavy burdens in order to survive in these years, and has been oppressed everywhere.