Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 1212
"Zhenjun Yuanheng, you're back?!" Ningxia had been collecting items for the past few days and hadn't gone out. She didn't expect to run into Zhenjun Yuanheng who came back just as she was going out today. It was a coincidence.

After shouting, Ningxia realized that he was not in a private place like the Array Hall, but in the public, and his colleagues from all peaks were watching.

Ning Xia couldn't help but froze for a moment, but it was obvious that Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't care about such things, when he heard the voice, he smiled and made a "come here" gesture to Ning Xia, looking in a good mood.

Except for the discomfort at the beginning, Ningxia quickly returned to normal, and quickly walked to Zhenjun Yuanheng.

"Where are the two of them?" Zhenjun Yuanheng was a little surprised that Ning Xia was staying in the inn by himself.Don't those two boys usually like to lead this little one around?This time he went out by himself.

"I have something to do, I've been resting in the inn these days. Senior Brother He said he was going to go for a walk a little further away, and Senior Brother Jin was worried and followed him." Speaking of this, Ningxia couldn't laugh or cry.

Before leaving, Jin Lin still seemed very unhappy, but in the end he followed with a soft heart, probably because he was afraid that there would be problems if the other party was alone.Before leaving, he did not forget to ask Ningxia to stay in the inn as little as possible.

Unexpectedly, the two of them didn't come back, but they waited for Zhenjun Yuanheng to come first.

"Let them go." Surprisingly, Zhenjun Yuanheng didn't seem surprised at all.

"You... would you like to go out with me?"

Whenever the other party asks this question, Ning Xia thinks that the answer is of course yes.

It seems that every time, every time, something interesting comes across.It may be that the days have been peaceful recently, but now Ningxia is starting to look forward to it.

"Okay." Ning Xia heard herself say so.

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Chung Cheng Mansion

It can be said to be the only impartial voice in the main city in recent years.However, due to the loss of those indelible ties, they still maintain good relations with the major families, at least on the surface.

The secret realm of Yanling Lake is about to open. Recently, Southern Border has accepted a large number of foreign monks, all of whom are here for the secret realm that will be opened soon.

In this regard, the various forces in southern Xinjiang naturally tried their best to maintain order in the main city.After all, this kind of chaotic event is the most likely to attract some uninvited guests, and the cultivators in Southern Border don't want to have problems at this juncture.

At this time, Southern Xinjiang desperately needs an external interface to connect with monks from various sects.The Zhongzheng Mansion is the most suitable intermediate hub for this interface.

In order to entertain monks from various sects, the Zhongzheng Mansion has specially held many activities these days, including countless banquets.

But Zhenjun Yuanheng and the others went out a few days ago to attend a large-scale meeting, and they exchanged some useful information.

Today Zhenjun Yuanheng led Ningxia out for a banquet. It is said that the Zhongzheng Mansion invited famous cultivators and some local celebrities. It is probably similar to a social gathering.

Zhenjun Yuanheng attended this time on behalf of the Wuhua Sect, and he took a disciple from Ningxia to travel, which is incomparable to the grand travel style of other sects.

"What, are you nervous?" Zhenjun Yuanheng squinted at Ningxia and said with a smile.

Ning Xia said honestly: "It's true. Zhenjun, is it really okay for us to come just two of us?"

Seeing another group of people ahead, more than a dozen people hurried past, Ning Xia expressed some doubts.

"Soldiers are more valuable than being skilled, and having this seat is not enough?" Zhenjun Yuanheng actually said with a serious face: "Besides, we came to the Zhongzheng Mansion for a banquet, not for a war, so why bother. "

... Are you right?OK, you like it.Ning Xia was speechless, and walked in following this man with his head held high.

After entering the arena, Ningxia encountered strong spectators and heard someone in front of them report their names.

Ningxia reckoned that the name of the Wuhua faction was loud enough, and it was definitely the focal point of the audience, so it was no surprise that they received tens of thousands of scrutiny after entering the arena.

Those people obviously had some thoughts about their two-person team.

"The Wuhua faction is here..." Someone whispered, the tone seemed a little excited.

"They're here too... No, why are there only two of them. Could it be that so few people were sent here?" An elderly Zhenjun Yuanying frowned and looked at the two Yuanheng Zhenjuns who came in.

"No more? It's really just two people. This Wuhua faction is too arrogant. Do you think that you are already on top of all the sects? It's just a thief who steals power..." The person who spoke was a very young man The Golden Core cultivator, with strong spiritual pressure and radiant brilliance, looks like the proud son of heaven at first glance.

Not only did he speak rudely, but he also deliberately amplified his voice when he challenged Zhenjun Yuanheng and Ningxia to pass by him.Ningxia is not deaf, she can hear clearly.

Zhenjun Yuanheng's cultivation base is much higher than hers. How could he not hear.

But this one didn't seem to hear it, and walked over without squinting, and the meaning of ignorance was self-evident.

Of course, Ning Xia thought that he was an ordinary person, not so magnanimous, and gave the other party a hard look before following him.

The other party didn't get the expected reaction, and was provoked by a flirtatious girl, that person couldn't help getting angry and wanted to say something.

Before he could continue to say any harsh words, someone had already come to welcome Zhenjun Yuanheng.

"Fellow Daoist Yuan Heng, welcome here." He motioned to the disciples who accompanied him to arrange the front seat for the master and apprentice.

Because there are few people coming, it is easy to find a place for them.Actually sitting in front of most of the visitors who came earlier shows that the Zhongzheng Mansion attaches great importance to the Wuhua School.

With so many scorching gazes on her, Ning Xia was under a lot of pressure.He had no choice but to follow Zhenjun Yuanheng closely, pretending to be calm, while secretly observing the situation on the scene.

The hall of Zhongzheng Mansion used to hold banquets is very large, but it is not as luxurious as those banquet halls she has seen before. The decoration is elegant and restrained, with a lot of charm. It is easy to relax in it.

A lot of people have come to the banquet hall for this matter, most of them are wearing school uniforms of their respective sects, and most of them are crowded, and there is a lot of cheering in the past.On the contrary, Zhenjun Yuanheng and Ningxia are so weak that they are very pitiful.

While she was observing everyone, others were also observing the two sent by Wuhua.

Reflecting from the fact that the Wuhua faction only sent two people, they only started to pay attention to the two people.Who are the people here?

Naturally, the first thing that the forces of all parties paid attention to was the leader, Zhenjun Yuanheng.

I was so surprised just now that I ignored the leader for a while... This is not a soft persimmon.Many monks couldn't help but feel headaches when they saw that strange yet familiar face.

There was a feeling of "as expected" in everyone's heart.Indeed, this person alone can withstand a lot of wine bags and rice bags.

(End of this chapter)