Welcoming a master from the Great Immortal Master Realm is naturally a grand event!
Those good-hearted people who were watching discovered this abnormality!
"What are the people in Ningmen doing? They are putting up lanterns and colorful decorations."
"Yes, I heard that the sect leader is dead, why are you still doing this?"
"The sect leader is dead and now we are celebrating. Could it be that a new sect leader has taken office?"
There is anything to say.
The news quickly reached the ears of Gan, the head of the Tuding Sect.
"Hahahaha, okay, let's go take a look and see the internal strife in their Tuding Sect." Sect Leader Gan said with a smile.
The assistant continued: "Do you want to inform Mr. Mo?"
"This... don't inform me yet, wait until I'm sure." Sect Master Gan said.
He rang several times before and notified Lord Mo, but what was the result?
Slap in the face!
Mr. Mo is so annoyed.
Every time you take a step, you gain wisdom.
Sect Master Gan has figured it out and can no longer do this. If something happens to him, he will not be able to hold his head high in front of Lord Mo.
Arrived at the scene quickly.
No matter how those people asked, the people in Ningmen remained silent and said nothing.
This makes people think even more.
"Master Ning, are you dead?" Sect Master Gan came.
There were many cultivators behind, as well as the heads of second- and third-rate sects, who also joined in the fun.
"The colors are reversed. We shouldn't hang red. Can we at least get some white?"
"It's true for your Ningmen. Just after the sect leader passed away, the new sect leader celebrated."
"It can be seen that your sect is not very good at all."
When Sect Leader Gan said this, he shouted in support.
One call and a hundred responses.
Everyone also started laughing.
Ningmen has expanded its enrollment during this period and has absorbed many cultivators. This group of cultivators has not experienced many storms.
To put it bluntly, their feelings for Ningmen are not that deep.
When I heard these monstrous words, my heart beat like a drum.
"Fart." Zhou Kaiyuan couldn't bear it anymore.
If it were just ordinary practitioners spreading rumors, then it would be fine and no one would take it too seriously.
But who is Sect Leader Gan?
He is the leader of a first-class sect, and his words are full of gold.
This is slandering Ningmen and causing huge damage to Ningmen's reputation.
I can’t stand it!
"You say I spread rumors?" Sect Master Gan said with a smile, "Where is your sect leader? Let him come out and take a few steps, and the rumors will naturally be refuted."
Everyone also echoed.
"Our boss will be back soon. He has gone out to hire a master, a strong one in the Great Immortal Master Realm." Zhou Kaiyuan said with a proud smile.
Everyone was startled.
After a few seconds, the whole room burst into laughter.
"It's really a dream, a daydream. I'm convinced."
"The third-rate sects in the joint city, especially the sect leader, are only four-stars in the Immortal Master Realm. Are you still trying to win over a master in the Great Immortal Master Realm?"
"That's right, those third-rate sects that have accumulated thousands of years, or even ten thousand years, cannot be won over until the master's cultivation reaches the level of a great immortal master, and it will cost a lot of money."
No one believes it!
In their cognitive ability, it simply does not exist.
"Just because you can't do it, it doesn't mean that our sect master can't do it." Zhou Kaiyuan said, "Anyway, he'll be back soon. Just wait and see, there will be more than one, at least two, and there may be three more."
The laughter intensified.
If Ningmen tried his best, it was possible to win over one person, but when it came to Zhou Kaiyuan's mouth, it actually became two or three.
Isn't this a joke?
Sect Master Gan understood the meaning of the lanterns and colorful decorations, thought they could complete it, and immediately became interested.
He took out his cell phone, dialed Mr. Mo's cell phone, and told him the situation.
"Is this really true?" Mr. Mo first asked a question.
"That's true." Sect Leader Gan said, "Master Mo, this is a good opportunity to watch a show. Do you want to come over?"
Since Ning Feiyang left, Mr. Mo also saw some information on the Internet, and without exception, it was all negative news about Ningmen.
Of course, he didn't know whether these news were true or false.
Even if it is true, so what?
I was still feeling depressed in my heart.
Nowhere to vent.
It's a good thing now. After hearing what Sect Master Gan said, I took advantage of this opportunity and happened to go over to watch the show.
"Just wait, I'll be there soon." Master Mo said.
Extremely fast.
In less than a minute, he arrived at the scene.
"Master Mo is here."
Among the crowd, someone didn't know who shouted.
In an instant, everyone's eyes almost fell on Master Mo.
"Hello, Mr. Mo."
"Long blessing, Mr. Mo."
"Lord Mo is mighty."
There are all kinds of flattering people.
Even though Mr. Mo suffered losses when he and Ning Feiyang fought against each other, after all, he was still the third in command of the joint organization.
Take control of the real power.
How could you not curry favor?
"Yeah." Mr. Mo nodded.
Zhou Zhixuan went up to greet him and said, "Master Mo is here, what do you want me to do for you?"
The attitude is a bit unfriendly.
"Haha, look at what you said. I'm from the joint organization. I'm going downstairs to inspect. Is that okay?" Mr. Mo tried his best to pretend to be magnanimous in front of everyone.
"Of course inspections are welcome," Zhou Zhixuan said.
Lord Mo nodded slightly and Yi Boyun Tiandi said: "It is not easy for me to be responsible for so many sects in the United City. If Ning Sect Master can win over the masters of the Great Immortal Master Realm, it will be a great success for our entire United City.
It’s a very good thing.”
"I must welcome this kind of thing and reward it severely."
It sounds nice, but anyone who understands the festival knows that Mr. Mo is here to see a joke.
"Lord Mo is here, why don't you call and ask when your Ning Clan Master will arrive?" Sect Master Gan urged, "We can't always wait."
"It would be fine if we could wait. If you guys lied and Master Ning died outside and couldn't come, then it would be a waste of Lord Mo's time and feelings."
The words are very disgusting.
People in Ningmen are all holding back their anger!
"Hey, everyone is here. It's so lively. Can you make way for me?" At this moment, a voice sounded.
"Who are you? Let me make way for you and stay behind." Someone said dissatisfiedly.
They were all crowded in front to watch the show!
"It seems inappropriate to stand in front of my house and say such things. You have to let me go home." The voice sounded again.
This voice is very familiar!
Everyone turned their heads and saw that face.
Ning Feiyang!
"Ning...Master Ning." After the man saw Ning Feiyang, his body trembled involuntarily.
His cultivation level is not as good as Ning Feiyang's, and he has seen how powerful he is before. When he heard that Ning Feiyang died, he originally planned to watch the fun.
What I didn't expect was that Ning Feiyang was actually waiting for him without taking the excitement into consideration.
The voice was not loud, but the news spread quickly and everyone knew it soon.
"Look quickly, Ning Feiyang is here, really here!"