Most of these maids are people with low talent and no home in the world. With some good looks, they joined the Qiong Ling Sect and became maids. In the troubled times, they can also protect their own safety and provide food and clothing.
"Stay there for now, wait for the deputy sect leader and the Poison Sect to arrive, and then take a seat."
Chen Yanxu pointed to the corner of the hall. His tone was gentle, and he was not unhappy because he was cheated by his apprentice. Instead, he was waiting for a good show to be staged.
It has long been a habit for masters and disciples to cheat each other. If you suffer a loss, remember it and find an opportunity to cheat it back.
Gu Zuo, who got the advantage, quickly behaved, nodded, hugged Zhe Xin and leaned against the corner.
Before long, the time has arrived.
The maids took off the hairpins from the top of their heads and gently made a thin slit in the middle of the banana fan.
I saw light and fluffy white smoke overflowing from the gap, suspended in the hall, and diffused. Wherever the white smoke passed, it was slightly hazy, with a strange fragrance, refreshing.
For a moment, this place was like a fairyland, like a dream.
This is that, with the grandeur of a large sect, they can always spare some spare money to do mysterious and mysterious things.
At the door, two groups of people walked slowly.
One group is wearing white clothes, and the other group is wearing purple robes.
The people in white are the elders and disciples of the Qiongling Sect.
The ones in purple robes are the elders and disciples of the Poison Sect.
Among the people in white clothes, the leader is none other than Duan Feng, deputy head of the Qiong Ling Sect. He looks fifty years old, with gray hair and a wrinkled face.
He is in charge of the entire Qiong Ling Sect. The sect leader does not appear in person and has absolute rights.
Yu Qilin, the holy son of Qiong Ling Sect, is his close disciple.
At this time, Duan Feng held up his hands, smiled brightly and said to the purple-robed man next to him:
"Brother Cao is here for this visit. We, the Qiong Ling Sect, should be our landlords. Our sect's special welcome gift, Misty Banana Smoke, has been placed here. Inhaling it will be of great benefit to the body of spiritual practitioners. Please take a seat.
!Don’t be polite.”
The sect was established, and he was the deputy sect leader. He spoke with great energy and was very happy.
The person called Brother Cao is Cao Ying, the deputy leader of the Poison Sect and the father of Cao Hua.
After looking around, he nodded and led everyone behind him to sit down.
Duan Feng also ordered the Qiong Ling Sect disciples to find their seats and sit down.
Gu Zuo was no exception, pulling his junior sister out from the corner.
For a moment, the entire hall was packed with seats, white and purple, respectively. The maids began to lightly fan their banana fans. The flow of air made the floating white smoke even more illusory.
The deputy sect leaders of both sides exchanged a few polite words and then allowed everyone to eat and drink.
Gu Zuo didn't rest, and immediately began to sweep away the fruits and food on the table. If it weren't for the tea party, it would cost a lot of contribution points to eat something of this level.
Bai Zhexin was like an owl equipped with a radar, looking around blankly.
"Don't look for it. Cao Hua should be in the fifth seat in the first row opposite."
Gu Zuo swallowed the food, wiped his mouth, and reminded his junior sister with his eyes.
"In the Poison Sect, snake venom techniques are the most famous, followed by scorpions, toads, centipedes and spiders. The five poison patterns engraved on their purple robes are also used to distinguish their status." Gu Zuo's golden eyes stared at Cao Hua,
"There are only five people wearing purple robes with snakes on the opposite side. Four of them are obviously of different ages and can be ruled out directly."
Gu Zuo knew something about the Poison Sect culture, including what its main exercises were, what the famous forbidden techniques were, and the location of ancestral tombs, etc.
But he didn't expect that Brother Cao Hua looked so... tough.
Good guy!
Is this what is called masculinity?
As long as Senior Sister Yueting is not blind, she will never look down on him!
Gu Zuo's definition of masculinity was almost changed by Cao Hua.
Bai Zhexin, who was awakened, also turned her attention to Cao Hua, and her face changed slightly.
After a long time, he finally managed to say: "He looks... similar to the deputy master of the Poison Sect."
Sure enough, the rumors are not credible!
Bai Zhexin no longer wants to listen to outside rumors...
Rumor has it that Cao Hua, a disciple of the Poison Sect, has extraordinary talents, a masculine appearance, and a sound of righteousness. Although he practices Poison Kung Fu, he does not appear sinister.
But...no matter how masculine you are, you can't be so rough, right?
After thinking about it again, I felt that the senior fellow from Qiong Ling Sect was the more handsome one.
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The deputy sect leaders of both sides communicated with each other, and the disciples sitting at the table listened silently and ate the wine and meat on the table.
The deputy master of the Poison Sect and Duan Feng belong to the same era, and they had crossed paths in some dangerous places back then, and they talked about their pasts while chatting.
What a dangerous place, why is it like this, what kind of opportunity has it got.
You say something to me, and you compliment each other. It is estimated that the ant that was crushed to death is now exterminated as a ferocious beast.
The two of them had smiles on their faces.
After blowing for a long time, Duan Feng stopped reminiscing about the past and sighed: "This Tiandao Conference is another gathering of heroes. I don't know which genius can win the title of Tiandaozi in one fell swoop and carry a trace of it."
The power of heaven, but unfortunately we are already old and no longer qualified to compete..."
The Heavenly Dao Conference is held once every thousand years, and many forces in the wilderness are never absent.
Every time, a genius who can win the title of Heavenly Daozi, after carrying the power of Heavenly Dao, as long as he does not die prematurely and practices hard, almost all of them will be at the top.
I think back then, Duan Feng also participated in the Tiandao Conference, but due to his lack of strength, the ending was a bit sad.
Duan Feng has always been worried about this.
Rumor has it that Duan Feng was depressed for a period of time and almost developed inner demons. It was only with the guidance of the incoming elders of the Qiong Ling Sect that he regained his confidence and turned his grief and anger into motivation. His cultivation level increased significantly, and he became what he is today.
status.
If he were allowed to return to his youth, he would definitely participate in the Heavenly Dao Conference to avenge his previous humiliation.
"It is said that after this Tiandao Conference, there is still a ruins waiting to be opened. I wonder if Brother Duan has heard about it?"
Duan Feng nodded and said: "The Red Flame Sect discovered the remains of Lord Youyan Dao in Yi Dao Abyss. It coincided with the Tiandao Conference being held in the Land of Red Flame. After the conference, all the sects gathered their strength to start this event in one fell swoop.
Regarding the relics, it is still unknown who will win the inheritance."
The relics of Lord Dao, that is, the place where he was enthroned, definitely have inheritance in them.
The risks are high and the returns are also high.
Entering it, as long as you don't die and can take out something, it's a great opportunity.
A being who can be named a Dao Lord is at least in the realm of Lingyuan. Anything left by such a powerful person is a treasure among treasures.
Gu Zuo on the side listened carefully with his ears sharpened, wondering if he could touch the coffin of the powerful Taoist Lord.
"When the time comes, the ruins will be opened, most of us who are over the age will not be able to enter. The younger generations are fighting for each other, and I hope that you and I will take care of each other." The deputy sect leader of the Poison Sect spoke up.
"Of course." Duan Feng responded politely.
In the dispute between the younger generations, it is true to say that they care for each other, but if there is any big opportunity in the ruins, I am afraid that swords will be at each other in an instant.
He, Duan Feng, would not instill in his own disciples the idea of trying to influence the disciples of other sects.
Spiritual practitioners seeking immortality must learn one lesson: they must not be benevolent as a woman.
The deputy leader of the Poison Sect raised the wine glass in his hand and saluted Duan Feng.
The two clinked glasses to each other and drank the whole drink.
What was inside the wine glass was not wine, but the drink Gu Zuo had prepared before. It was called a carbonated drink, but in this spiritual world, it was mistaken for wine.
This was the first time for the deputy sect leader of the Poison Sect to drink it. After taking it into his mouth, he felt an irritable breath beating from his mouth, with a unique stimulating feeling. Combined with the strong aroma of the juice, it was simply amazing!
This is still unfrozen.
"A specialty of the Qiong Ling Sect?" The deputy sect leader of the Poison Sect widened his eyes, "Okay, okay! Brother Duan, don't be stingy when the time comes. Give me some. When I return to the sect, it will definitely open the eyes of other elders in the sect."
Saying three good words in a row is enough to prove his high opinion of this drink.
He has lived for so long, what kind of delicacies from mountains and seas has he not eaten, and what kind of wine has he not drunk?
But this was the first time he drank juice with baking soda.
Duan Feng naturally knew the origin of this drink, and shook his head with a wry smile: "This wine... I'm afraid I can't make the decision."
"Oh? How do you say that?" The deputy leader of the Poison Sect was surprised. Duan Feng had the same position as him. In the sect, it was not said that he could cover the sky with one hand, but he still had the right to order some wine, right?
"This wine was prepared by Gu Zuo, a disciple of our sect. He is ignorant and specializes in heresy. This wine was made by him."
Duan Feng's impression of Gu Zuo was not good, and his evaluation of Gu Zuo was naturally very poor.
Chen Yanxu is very protective of his son. If he wants to use his status to pressure him into making wine, it will be difficult!
"It's easy. I'll talk to him then and promise him some spiritual stone pills. I think he will agree."
The deputy leader of the Poison Sect made an understatement. In his opinion, an unlearned and incompetent disciple of the sect would definitely be able to get some of this wine for himself easily.
"Oh, by the way, I specially brought some specialties of the Poison Sect when I came here this time. Some of them will be given to the Qiongling Sect, and some of them will be given to you as an emotional exchange between the two of us."
The deputy sect leader of the Poison Sect thought of one of his business matters, the exchange of specialty resources.
That's right, it's not a gift, but an exchange. Except for some sects giving gifts in return, it's a private exchange.
When Duan Feng heard this, he smiled unconsciously and said without being polite: "Thank you very much, Brother Cao. By coincidence, I also have some specialties of the Qiong Ling Sect, which I will give to the Poison Sect to promote the relationship between you and me."
The transaction between the deputy sect masters began in the name of mutual gifts.