The old man has gray hair on his temples, a kind and kind smile, his slightly long eyebrows are not messy at all, and his temperament is calm and restrained. He is definitely not an ordinary person.
Whether it was respect for the seniors or the elderly, I cupped my fists and saluted: "Thank you for the compliment, senior."
The old man was stunned again, then he patted his legs and laughed loudly: "Not bad, little guy, I didn't bring the Xian family with me, you can still tell who my old man is."
...There is no fairy in this old man. He looks just like an ordinary person. If I hadn't had a pair of snake eyes, I wouldn't have been able to detect such subtle things.
But...the dragon immortal in the sky looks over here from time to time.
I feel that since we are participating in the Immortal Family Conference, in order to show off our status in the world, everyone will definitely bring the Grand Master with them.
But now in the immortal family in the sky, at the front of every team, there are three or two powerful immortals standing side by side. Only in Longxian's team, Longxian stands alone at the front, and his position is higher than the others.
If you are at the front of the line, you have to go a little further.
It can be seen from this that Dragon Immortal Long Tianba is also a great leader of the sect, and he is very powerful. Even other sect members have to stay away.
Combined with the fact that the old man is alone and Long Xian is paying attention here from time to time, Long Tianba's team should be the old man's cousin...
"I'm so rude, junior." Hiss, it's so strange and formal to talk like that.
"What are you doing to be rude? You are neither arrogant nor impetuous. The world is in chaos now. It would be a good thing to have more young people like you." The old man waved his hand and then looked at Hu Hu who was waving his fan aimlessly beside me.
Sister Ming, "Is this your great leader?"
Sister Hu Ming and I were both stunned.
I just said on the way here that other disciples generally only have a sense of the Immortal family, and only a few with very advanced cultivation can vaguely see a shadow.
It is different from "Taxiang". Taopian is a picture that the immortal family uses magical powers to give to Di Ma, while the other is for oneself to see and belongs to Di Ma's personal ability.
Is this old man very advanced in cultivation?
Sister Hu Ming looked more serious and shook her head: "I'm not. Our leader has official business and didn't come."
The old man exclaimed in surprise again: "For the Xian family, what matter is bigger than the matter of brother Ma?"
The corners of my mouth twitched. For such a shrewd man, the old man did not recognize Sister Hu Ming. This means that Longxian did not tell him about the beating. Then the old man did not know that the great leader in my hall was the great judge of the Northeast.
Lu Qi.
I thought about it and decided not to say it.
Seeing that I didn't say anything, the old man didn't ask any further questions: "Little guy, please go in first. The Immortal Sect Conference is about to start. It will be good for your practice to listen, see and learn more."
"Thank you, senior, for your guidance." I bowed again, silently remembering the kindness of the old man when I first met him.
Pushing open the heavy iron door, the tense atmosphere inside suddenly hit my face.
Directly opposite the door, there are several long tables put together vertically. Dozens of people are sitting on both sides. The top seat is empty. Next to the top is Shen Zhaoshan on the left and a smiling man on the right.
fat man.
Regarding the fat man in a suit, my first instinct was that he was a smiling tiger.
Shen Zhaoshan and the man were eye to eye, and the other people sitting on both sides seemed to have also stood in line, glaring at each other angrily.
These people are both male and female, old and young, tall, short, fat and thin, all of whom are more diverse than those in the vegetable market.
Sister Hu Ming heard my thoughts and couldn't help but touched me with her elbow and shook her head at me with disapproving eyes.
I calmed down and was just about to walk in when I suddenly felt dozens of pairs of eyes looking over me.
"Hey, newcomer." Behind the smiling tiger man is a charming woman wearing a blue-purple cheongsam. She has slender fox eyes, red lips and white teeth. She is very beautiful. Her voice is elongated intentionally or unintentionally when speaking.
It must have been the head of the Hu family, and then a big white fox jumped up on the woman's lap.
As expected, it was the head of the Hu family.
When the big white fox saw it was me, he immediately ran down and hid in the chest of the cheongsam woman in despair.
This woman seemed to have sensed the emotions of her leader, her originally beautiful face suddenly wrinkled, and she stared at me with some suspicion.
The others didn't notice this strange scene, and looked at me up and down, just like looking at a product in a shopping mall, trying to make me, a "newcomer", embarrassed and scared with their eyes.
I lowered my hands and stood there, letting them look at me. At the same time, I also looked at them.
Judging from the expressions and movements of the people on Shen Zhaoshan's side, most of them are impatient and straight-tempered.
They raised their chins high and liked to look at people through their nostrils. There was only one person who needed attention, and that was a boy under Shen Zhaoshan. He looked about the same age as me. He wore a pair of gold-rimmed glasses, and his face was pale and coughed from time to time.
With a cry, there was always a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.
However, the darkness of his eyes was so deep that it was difficult to see clearly. The only thing that could be seen was ambition that was inconsistent with his well-behaved appearance.
Danger.
Seeing me looking over, the man nodded slightly towards me, very politely, but was pulled back by Shen Zhaoshan.
The people on the other side only exert pressure with their eyes. They are not as indifferent as the Smiling Tiger, but they are not like Shen Zhaoshan's group of people who are covered in thorns. They are more like aristocrats with a sense of superiority. They don't bother to fight with a small character like me and look at me.
They were just curious and wanted to see me make a fool of myself, which seemed to entertain them.
But seeing that I was unmoved, most of them gave up in boredom.
Shen Zhaoshan's eyes glanced at the four-piece suit I was wearing for a long time, and he folded his arms and hummed: "Newcomers just love to put on airs."
The Smiling Tiger shook his head in disapproval: "If I'm not mistaken, that outfit is a treasure. This newcomer seems to have some chance."
"Do you understand?"
"I can't say whether I understand it or not. I can only say that I'm a little more knowledgeable than you."
"Humph, you're so mouthy!"
They started chatting among themselves, and I breathed a sigh of relief. Just as I was about to find a place to sit down, I moved my steps, and my scalp suddenly felt numb.
Dozens of pairs of eyes looked over again.
No, are they finished yet?
I sighed inwardly, looked up, and found that their eyes had changed.
This time I became very serious, and I was proud but also a little expectant.
Sister Hu Ming pointed to two locations near the factory gate with her fan, one belonging to Shen Zhaoshan and the other to the Smiling Tiger.
"If you sit down, I'm afraid you will automatically fall in line." Sister Hu Ming whispered in my ear.
The corners of my mouth twitched, right? You have to stand in line just to sit on a chair?
Shen Zhaoshan... I just offended him, so I can't sit with him, or I will be bullied to death.
On the other side of the smiling tiger... forget it, my second uncle said that the more invisible a person is, the harder it is to be friends with him. It’s better that he doesn’t have bad intentions. If he does, he will stab me in the back whenever he wants.
have no idea.
I thought about it, picked up a chair, and sat directly at the bottom position facing the top.
I don’t know why, but after I sat down, there was a gasp in the abandoned factory.