The alchemist of the Wang family turned out to be Senior Brother Qi from the Crystal Palace, the same person Lu Ping met when he sneaked into the Land of Flowers on the Nameless Island for the first time. He did not expect that he would represent the Wang family in this alchemy meeting.
Lu Ping asked Li Maolin beside him quietly: "Does the Li family master know the origin of the Wang family's alchemist?"
Li Maolin was stunned, turned to look at Senior Brother Qi, knowing that Lu Ping would not mention this person for no reason, so he asked: "Brother Lu, what is wrong with this person?"
The conversation between Lu Ping and Li Maolin was deliberately suppressed, so that no one else could hear their words except the two of them and Li Xiuzhu and Chi Lianying behind them.
"Do you still remember the Silver Fir Monk at the Mortal Market on Sanjia Island?" Lu Ping turned his head and asked Li Xiuzhu behind him.
"Is it him?" Li Xiuzhu asked in surprise: "Did he bring a magic weapon to hide his appearance? How can Brother Lu determine that it is this person?"
Naturally, Lu Ping would not tell anyone about his sneaking into the unknown island. He just said: "By chance, I have seen this person's true face before, so I know him."
Of course, the Lis and their daughters knew what it would mean if the Wang family's alchemy master was really the silver-shirted monk in the mortal market of Sanjia Island. The Crystal Palace and the Wang family had not severed their relationship as it seemed.
At this moment, the monk from the Northern League of Qianyuan Mountain who was in charge of welcoming the guests suddenly said loudly: "Zifu Pavilion Yuhai Zhenren and his disciples are here to watch the ceremony!"
Lu Ping raised his eyes and saw a monk with a white face and no beard walking in with a few monks who were only in the hemolytic stage. The major forces in the hall knew the monks of Yuhai Zhenren and quickly stepped forward to fight with him.
During the greetings, Yuhai Zhenren was so charming and charming, chatting and laughing with representatives of various forces, and was very popular.
Lu Ping didn't know the details of Master Yuhai, so he couldn't help but ask: "This Master Yuhai seems to have a wide circle of friends, and so many people know him."
Li Maolin looked at him strangely, and then said with an envious look: "This is the scary thing about you alchemists. Wherever you go, you are guests of all forces, and there are people who deliberately try to please you, not to mention
He is an alchemy master and the alchemy master of Zifu Pavilion, one of the five major sects in the East China Sea.
Lu Ping nodded thoughtfully, and then sang to the welcoming monk: "Master Feng Lianying of Fenglei Island and his disciples have come to watch the ceremony."
Everyone exchanged compliments and greetings again. Lu Ping turned to look at Li Maolin and said, "Another alchemy master?"
Li Maolin nodded silently, and the two of them looked outside the door at the same time. Sure enough, a moment later: "Master Ji Yakun of the Sky Splitting Sword Sect came with his disciples to watch the ceremony."
This time, not only Lu Ping and Li Maolin, but also the other monks in the hall also realized something was wrong after the exchange of greetings: Why are all the famous alchemy masters from the East China Sea sent to watch this alchemy meeting by all the major sects in the East China Sea?
"Crystal Palace Kunshan Master came with his disciples to watch the ceremony!"
The arrival of the Kunshan master is obviously not as popular as the arrival of the first three masters. It is not that the major forces are unwilling to curry favor, but because of the matter of the Wuming Island mineral vein, the relationship between the Northern Alliance and the Crystal Palace is at a delicate stage. Naturally, there will be no open-minded people.
At this time, the forces are trying to bring trouble to the Northern Alliance.
Master Kunshan didn't take it seriously. He only nodded to some familiar monks and led his disciples to the top of the hall with the other three sects.
Just when the monks in the main hall were talking about the appearance of the alchemy masters of various sects, an inexplicable aura suddenly filled the main hall. The alchemy monks in the main hall were the first to notice it, and then they participated in the elixir.
Some of the alchemists in the meeting, including Lu Ping, felt this wonderful aura after Li Maolin noticed it. It was like a harvest and chilling aura coexisting, which reminded Lu Ping of the autumn in Middle-earth.
This wonderful artistic conception, like a magical power, dragged everyone into a contradictory state of perceiving the breath of life and death. Later, other alchemists and monks also gradually discovered this wonderful breath, and they were all immersed in realizing this.
In a mysterious atmosphere.
After a moment, this wonderful atmosphere suddenly disappeared. Lu Ping opened his eyes and saw an unattractive old man walking leisurely from the door of the hall with his hands behind his back, as if walking, and looked at hundreds of people on both sides.
The monk turned a blind eye.
Behind him were two monks, one on the left and one on the right. One had a calm demeanor and was obviously a master of alchemy. The other monk was about the same age as Lu Ping. His eyes were always full of eagerness to try, and his eyes were full of excitement.
The divine light that coexists with provocation and excitement, and the compelling momentum is testing the monks sitting cross-legged on both sides one by one.
Many alchemists were forced by the young monk's sharp gaze to dare not look at him. Some of them reluctantly looked at him, and their eyes were filled with vigilant gestures.
The monk curled his lips in disdain and continued to follow the old man. When the young monk looked at Lu Ping, Lu Ping smiled slightly at him. The young monk suddenly felt that his gaze suddenly shot into a bottomless abyss.
, and there was an empty feeling of neither going up nor down.
The young monk's interest increased greatly, and he also showed a smile to Lu Ping, his eyes conveying a message: You are an exciting and exciting opponent.
The Alchemy Master beside the young monk seemed to be aware of it. He glanced at the young monk beside him, and then glanced in the direction of Lu Ping. However, Lu Ping had already gone down to taste the spiritual tea, while the old man still seemed to be wandering around.
Generally, walk towards the upper part of the main hall.
The three of them walked at a leisurely pace. Along the way, the young monk used his intimidating eyes to provoke the alchemists on both sides unscrupulously, looking for interested opponents, while ignoring the glares of others.
After the old man walked to the top of the hall and sat directly on the main seat of the hall, everyone realized that these three monks were actually monks from the Qianyuan Mountain of the Northern League. At this point, representatives of the five sects of the East China Sea gathered in the Qianyuan Hall.
At this moment, Masters from Crystal Palace Kunshan, Master Zifu Pavilion Yuhai, Master Feng Lianying from Fenglei Island, and Master Ji Yakun from Split Heaven Sword Sect who were sitting at the top of the hall stood up at the same time, bowed to the old man at the head and said in salute: "I have seen this junior.
Ancestor Hongye!"
Ancestor!
Dharma Patriarch!
The only alchemy master in the Northern League, Ancestor Hongye?!
The powerful monks in the main hall were shocked. This silent, unattractive old man who looked like an old fisherman was actually the only master of alchemy in the East China Sea?
Everyone stood up one after another, and the hall was quite chaotic for a while. The monks saluted the ancestor Hongye one after another, and the voices of greetings were also various.
Lu Ping could not hide his excitement. As Li Maolin and others stood up, he respectfully saluted and greeted Master Hongye above.
"Everyone, get up, there's no need to be so polite!"
A calm and warm voice sounded in Lu Ping's ears.
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I really don’t have time to revise it carefully in the past two days. Please forgive me if there are any mistakes. Please correct them!