Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1171
Qin Feng couldn't help having a headache when he thought that his good brother would marry Shui Xiufeng if there were no accidents.

"Let's go, let's not waste time, or your brother will kill me later..." Qin Feng quickly changed the subject, lest he continue to think deeply.

Naturally, there was nothing wrong with Ningxia, the embarrassment he had just calmed down long ago.After all, the short-term meeting is more important, and the costumes are not important.

The journey to Longyin Peak went smoothly, and there were no unexpected accidents. The group arrived at the core mountain of the Wuhua Sect, Longyin Peak.

Having not been here for a while, and having escaped from death again, Ningxia felt as if it had been a world away, as if seeing the world in a different way.

It was indeed another look... Another person greeted her.Ningxia glanced at the quite temperamental Miss Huang Shang opposite in confusion. She didn't seem to remember that she knew such a person.But the person facing her greeted her naturally.

There are also familiar faces, someone calls her "Xiao Fufeng", turns her head to look, and waits until she walks a long way before realizing that the other party is Senior Brother Long Yinfeng whom she met by chance on a mission before.

"Junior Sister Ning is very popular." Qin Feng sighed.

In fact, he was really surprised.He had heard from Lin Pingzhen that Ning Xia was a somewhat introverted child, with a down-to-earth practice and a low-key style, so he thought he should be the kind who walks alone.There is no connection between the peaks, and it is already popular to have this level.

"I'm ashamed, it's all brothers and sisters who love you so much." Ning Xia was a little emotional, what else could she say, could it be that she didn't even recognize these people because of her bad memory?

A group of people came to the Yaoyang Palace where the head is located with different thoughts, handed over the words, and only waited for the guarding disciples outside to lead them in.

Huh... Ning Xia glanced at the hanging plaque with some doubts. The two sons of "Yaoyang" who wrote the letter were folded and shining under the sunlight, and against the backdrop of the solemn palace behind them, they showed a sense of elusive mystery for no reason.

Probably already knew their purpose of coming, and the disciples who went in to spread the message moved very quickly, and they were allowed to go in soon.

but……

"Junior Sister Ning...Junior Sister Ning!"

Ning Xia woke up from the daze, subconsciously responded: "Huh?"

"What's the matter? But you're not feeling well?" Seeing that Ningxia's complexion was a little pale, she asked worriedly.Hearing that the child was seriously injured before, and he was about to recover, he came to see the sect master Zhenjun.

Ning Xia shook her head, indicating that she was fine.

The disciple who came out to send a message urged him again, so the group couldn't say anything else, so they all quickly stepped into Yaoyang Hall and walked towards the main hall.

There's something wrong with that plaque.From there, dense threads of spiritual power circled the entire palace, and finally gathered here, like knots of a burden, maintaining certain important things inside.

Ningxia didn't know why she felt this way.Obviously, there is no lack of defensive formations around the palace, and they have passed at least a dozen formations or prohibition tests when they stepped into the main hall, and the entrance is also covered with talismans of unknown purpose.

But only the unknown formation connected to the plaque attracted her attention the most, and she was inexplicably concerned...

"Please wait for a while now. The sect master is discussing matters with the peak masters and elders in charge. You may have to wait for a while."

Hearing that Qin Feng and Ning Xia looked at each other in blank dismay, Ning Xia immediately felt his scalp tingle.Always feel...something is not good?

The disciple withdrew without waiting for them to ask any more questions.The disciple who served tea came in after him. If you ask him, he probably doesn't know anything.

So Ning Xia and his group were left hanging here.

Qin Feng, who was accompanying him, was also a little confused about this development trend.Lin Pingzhen explained the cause and effect to him, but didn't mention this link, so what does the master master mean by this?
"Uncle Qin..." Someone said weakly, as if squeezed out of his throat, weak, but successfully attracted everyone's attention.

"Today seems to be the third day of junior high school, the monthly meeting..."

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment: "Today is the monthly meeting, but I remember it was in the afternoon."

"Did you remember it? That was our regular meeting time. I remember that True Lord Yanyang used to attend the regular meeting in the morning."

Qin Feng: ...

He actually misremembered.Zhenjun Yanyang holds a regular meeting in the afternoon every month on this date, which led him to think that the meeting in the afternoon is also held by the head of Zhenjun.Then he brought Ningxia over during the regular meeting in the morning, which was strong enough.

"...Sorry, Junior Sister Ning, come, come and sit down. Have a piece of refreshment, I heard that the dessert here is good." The other party put a smile on his face, and stuffed a piece of pastry into Ning Xia's hand.

Ningxia:  …

Can you find someone more reliable?This guy seems to be more careless than her... Forget it, let's take it as a day trip to Yaoyang Palace.

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Different from the relaxed atmosphere in the waiting courtyard, in the main hall, the atmosphere of the big figures who are having a monthly meeting seems to be not very good.

An emotion called tension permeated the hall, and there was silence all around, as if even the sound of breathing became cautious.

Finally, the person at the top sighed: "It seems that we still have to go there."

"But we don't have much time left." An elderly-looking old man stroked his beard and shook his head.

"There is no way to do this. It was chaotic back then, and people were dying. It was not easy for everyone to survive. Who would have noticed such an inconspicuous thing. Now we want to gather again... it is difficult to reach the blue sky."

"This statement is wrong. Most of this object has been collected, and the fragments are also connected, but the place we are looking for is not the right one. If we can break through the geographical restrictions, we may soon be able to find the remaining small part."

"You said it lightly. If it's that simple, how can it be my turn to worry about today, the ancestors might have finished it long ago."

"Hey, you, this seat is not..."

Talking and talking, they started arguing again...

The smell of gunpowder in this regular meeting is extremely strong, and this topic has been noisy since the beginning.

Everyone's position is quite consistent, but they have their own plans for how to do it, and no one agrees with the other.So today, as soon as Zhenjun Xuanyang brought up the topic, everyone started to make a fuss regardless of their image.

They are all for the sake of the sect, and each of them has their own reasons. Zhenjun Xuanyang couldn't cut off the debate among the people for a while.

Of course, not everyone likes to put their ideas on the table for debate, and some people prefer to listen and think.

Except for the group of relatively radical elders, a small group of people who participated in the regular meeting adopted exposure opinions, and have never made any relative remarks on this matter, sitting silently in their respective positions like statues.

Only the fluttering eyelashes and eyebrow arches from time to time show their inner unrest.

(End of this chapter)