Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1174 Meeting
When I walked out of the waiting room, I realized that it was already dark.

The regular meeting of the sect master Zhenjun actually lasted from morning to night, which was a bit long. I didn't expect that in this otherworldly cultivation world, I couldn't escape the atmosphere of holding meetings.And because the information is highly unequal, the frequency of being held meetings may be even higher.

Ning Xia didn't feel angry about being left hanging like this for an afternoon.People also eat, drink, and entertain. The disciple who is in charge of entertaining here has come in to confess three times, and he is very sincere.

It looked really excusable, and I lost all anger.Well, maybe she was really cowardly, and she felt that this was the case when meeting a superior person, and there was nothing strange about it, so she accepted it naturally.

The teacher who leads the way, called Linsheng... is very quiet, which is quite suitable for this garden that looks extraordinarily quiet after dark.

In the darkness, there was a rustling sound caused by the breeze. I don’t know if it’s because of the planting of spiritual plants or because there are some unspeakable existences in the realm of comprehension... Ning Xia always feels that there is something hidden in the dark corner that cannot be seen .It seemed as if it would jump out and attack her at any moment.

Fortunately nothing happened.There were no strange beast attacks, no minor accidents, and the leading disciple was not some kind of undercover agent... It is unbelievable that she arrived at the destination so smoothly, and the master officially met with the main hall.

"Senior Sister Ning, you can go directly to the main hall through this door. Please also report your name and surname before entering the inner door, and wait for the head to agree." The other party asked after hearing the voice.

After saying twice that he was sure that Ningxia would take note of this matter, he bowed and left, as if he didn't dare to stay in this area.

...Indeed, there seemed to be no one in front of the huge open space in front of the main hall.Yes, the disciples stationed there also stood guard at the Chuihua Gate a little further away.

She has been here several times, but she followed others in and didn't pay attention.Now she was the only one left, and she naturally brought these things into her eyes.

But she didn't dare to look too much, she stood for a while, adjusted her clothes and changed her appearance, then walked straight towards the middle door as the disciple said, gently pushed open the exquisitely carved wooden door, and walked in.

Stepping into the high threshold, I found that there is another door inside, which is much smaller. There is a hollow wooden wall connecting up, down, left, and right to the top, separating a small room, and the surrounding decoration is gorgeous and atmospheric.Although it was a hollowed-out wall, she couldn't see the scene inside. It was vague, as if someone was walking around.

There is also a relief sculpture of a beast head on the left and right sides of the door. It looks very majestic, and I don't know what kind of monster it is, and it can be faintly surrounded by aura.

The disciple called "Linsheng" said that he needed a self-registration number, so this is probably it...

For some reason, Ning Xia's throat felt a little dry.

She walked lightly to the small gate and said loudly: "Ning Xia, a disciple of Baiji Peak's inner sect, please see the master."

She doesn't have any templates, just report her identity directly.Such a big movement must have been heard a long time ago.Thinking that Zhenjun Yuanheng seemed to be inside, the tense atmosphere in her heart eased a lot.

The door opened with a "click", and before Ning Xia reached out to push the door open, a breeze mixed with white mist rushed towards her face, bringing with it a faint scent of pine wood.

In a blink of an eye, the wall and door in front of him disappeared, and Ning Xia was already standing in the spacious and grand hall.

The person at the head of the chair was looking at her with a smile.

...Scared me to death.

What is this sense of sight in Strange Tales from a Chinese Studio?Ning Xia suppressed some untimely ridicule in her heart and reminded herself of the current situation and occasion.

"Disciple Ningxia pays homage to the sect master." She saluted politely, and then looked at Zhenjun Yuanheng who was not far to the right and followed her words.

There were only these two people sitting in the huge palace, and with the visitor Ning Xia, there were three people in total.A certain expected "three trials" did not appear, which greatly relieved the tension in Ningxia's heart.Sure enough, she read too many novels and started to lose her mind.

Although Zhenjun Yuanheng treated her very well on weekdays, after all, on this occasion, she still had to respect the other party's status.Otherwise, others will have to say that he has no majesty.

But it doesn't seem to be the case in the eyes of others.

"Sure enough, it's different. You treat Yuan Heng and...this seat." Zhenjun Xuanyang suddenly said such a sentence as if joking.

Just such an ordinary sentence made Ningxia burst into a cold sweat.What does the other party mean by saying this?
no the same?Of course it's different, man.Ning Xia was about to kneel down to this boss, how could he open his mouth to ask a question that was difficult to answer.

Are you sure this is the problem and not some little troublemaker?Can't we just testify freely?Let's just say it's my life...

There were so many bad things that Ningxia didn't know where to start.

"Um, disciple..."

"Okay, it scares you. This seat is just talking casually. I just feel that the relationship between you and Junior Brother Yuan Heng is not so good. You are so nervous..." Zhenjun Xuanyang poked at the words with a smile It broke Ningxia's unspeakable mood.

"Junior Brother Yuan Heng, you are a good disciple, and you have been seriously injured. You really don't think about it..." Xuanyang Zhenjun almost sighed.

"The meaning of Yuan Heng has been informed to the senior brother in charge, I think it is very clear." Zhenjun Yuan Heng's reply was a bit stiff.

Strange, Zhenjun Yuanheng's tone... seems to be in a bad mood.Ning Xia couldn't help looking up, the other party didn't look at the sect master, nor looked at this side, as if he was staring ahead.The muscles on the side of the face are indeed a bit hard, and the mood is not very good.

So it's not her illusion.As soon as she came in, she felt that the atmosphere in the room was different. She always felt that the atmosphere between Zhenjun Yuanheng and the head was a little weird and tight.It was just that she was in a hurry to reply and didn't continue to investigate further. Now it seems that something happened to these two people before she came in.

Moreover, such a blunt answer was still directed at Zhenjun Xuanyang... Zhenjun Yuanheng is indeed a boss.

"You..." True Monarch Xuanyang was not angry, and his tone was tolerant, with some understanding and helplessness.

"Brother sect master, please don't scare me, my little disciple. She is young and timid, so she cannot stand being frightened. If she is frightened severely, I will carry her back when I turn around." Zhenjun Yuanheng said in a very serious manner.

...What are you talking about?Can you speak human words?Ningxia felt that her personality had been provoked.

Even if you are an elder whom I respect very much, you can't bury me like this.You were boastful in front of Jin Lin and the others before, but how did you become the image of a coward and a crying bag here? Isn't it too much?
Ning Xia only felt tired at the moment.

Xuanyang Zhenjun was stunned when he heard the words, and couldn't help laughing: "I said you are protecting the cub, protect it tightly. How can you be like that kid Qinghui?"

(End of this chapter)