Immortals, don't watch dramas

Chapter 2502
In the end, there was no reason for it, and the group broke up the meeting even more preoccupied, and went back to various places to rest.

Ningxia didn't want to clean up, let alone share a room with rats, so she pretended to have this room and stayed in a small black box for two nights.

Except for the first few years when she felt insecure and when she was on the run, Ningxia has tried to rest in such a small black box with no aura for a long time, and she even tasted some extra peace of mind.

How should I put it... It's the kind of peace of mind brought by "I'm not afraid that I still have a golden finger that is not very useful".After all, it's a hang up anyway.

Life in the small courtyard is very boring.That's right, in such a narrower activity space than Tao Ranju in the past, it is unlikely that there will be any disturbances.

Ningxia thought that this kind of days would last longer, and on the third day when they didn't want to hold talks, news came early in the morning.

When she arrived at the courtyard with Bai Qing, there were already many people there, but the atmosphere... seemed to be a little better than expected.Ningxia thought secretly.

The few people who were talking stopped a little when they saw someone coming again.Yang Kai greeted them: "Fu Feng and Junior Brother Bai Qing are here."

Ningxia has seen the other party with a few unfamiliar people before him, and he is sure that he has never seen the other party before.

Even though it was unfamiliar, Ningxia still felt a different aura from that person, a feeling that people living in Middle Earth would not have.It is the melancholy of being unable to leave the homeland, the sadness of seeing things change, it is the longing and longing from the soul, and it comes from a pair of eyes that are too soft for strangers.

"Fufeng." The other party turned his head slightly to look in her direction, and called out as if confirming, then turned to Wan Rui on the other side and called out: "Bai Qing."

Ning Xia and Wan Rui didn't know how to address this strange elder, so they just instinctively entered the conversation circle, and then heard Yang Kai urging them: "This is True Monarch Miaorong, the elder of our sect, hurry up!" Come to see you."

Then he introduced Ning Xia and Wan Rui to the True Monarch Miaorong again.

This is the Miaorong that Zhenjun Hechang mentioned, a fellow of the Wuhua School who currently lives in Qunyingfang.

It was quite different from what she imagined...

This True Monarch Miao Rong has a handsome appearance, tall and tall, his eyebrows and contours are as sharp as a knife, and his facial features have a kind of delicacy that is rarely seen in men.What stands out is that the other party's hair color is not the usual black, but a kind of light maroon with a slight luster, and the few strands of hair hanging from the temples are still curled up. It really doesn't look like a pure Central Plains race.

So carefully, it can be seen that the face of the other party is indeed mixed with some characteristics of the people of the frontier region, which is particularly exotic.

He also looks quite young on the outside, but he still has the calmness and stability of the elders who have lived for a long time, so it is easy to convince the younger generation.

Indeed, it wasn't long before the other party came, and after a while, these young disciples sent from Wuhua were relieved a lot.Probably not only because of his cultivation, but also because the other party can clearly feel a kind temperament after meeting him for a while.

The other party's eyes fell on them without a trace, You Qi still lingered on Ning Xia for a while: "These two are—"

When the elders asked, Ning Xia and Wan Rui took the initiative to report their names and sources.

Coincidentally, in terms of identities, among the five Golden Elixirs, only two of them are ordinary inner sect disciples, and the other three are either passed down from their masters or directly descended from their blood relatives, so they can be counted as members of this small team. grassroots representatives.

"It turned out to be from the same family of Baijifeng..." The other party seemed to have not heard of "Baijifeng" for a long time, and immediately felt a little emotional.

Ning Xia sensitively grasped the elements in the other party's words, "It was originally...", so this is also an elder from Baiji Peak.

Sure enough, the other party suddenly became interested, and asked them several names, and asked if they knew each other.Ningxia is a bit of a nerd, and his understanding of the sect's interpersonal relationship must be inferior to Wan Rui's, so he simply let the other party answer.

I just don't know if the circle of Wan Rui's acquaintance is too small, or they may have withdrawn from the active practice circle of the sect or even disappeared in the cultivation world.

The expression on the other side also changed from the pleasant surprise just now to a little bit of hope, and now it seems a little bit less interested, and the atmosphere suddenly became cold.

Both Ning Xia and Wan Rui felt a little overwhelmed, always feeling that a certain balance was broken because of their arrival.

But they didn't want to, it is said that the last few times it was hundreds of years ago.

That is to say, this Miaorong Zhenjun has been in the Xuantian Sword Sect for hundreds of years. Before that, he also grew up in the Wuhua Sect for a long time, and I don’t know how many monks have not survived. Such a long ring.

Unless a person's cultivation level is high enough to be hidden in the world like Taoist Yuan Heng, when a person's name is no longer active in the world of cultivation, it means the end in a certain sense.

Zhenjun Miaorong has not returned to the sect for many years, so he has to listen to them to understand the people and things of the Wuhua Sect.Naturally, he doesn't know the evolution of those old friends in his past over the long years.But this is also the most irresistible reality of the passage of time, and no one can stop and change it, even the monks who claim that man can conquer heaven.

Not to mention whether Ningxia and the others knew about these people, but if they knew that it was bad news, how could they say it out loud.

As a result, the atmosphere on the scene became more and more awkward, as if it had been frozen in some sense.Yang Kai was about to say something to ease the atmosphere, when suddenly the other party sighed as if accepting the reality: "Then... how about Chang Bu Zhen Qian Guang?"

They know this question.Ningxia suddenly realized that someone she had heard of was finally here.Isn't this the name of their first Baiji Peak?
Even though Ningxia is not familiar with this person at all, they haven't had a few conversations in so many years.But as the peak owner, the other party is like a living sign. When living in the peak, I often hear that I can occasionally see him on certain occasions. Naturally, Ningxia has also heard of his name.

So this peak leader with them is from the same generation?But it sounds casual and even a bit intimate, but Ying still feels a little older than their first seat.

"Zhenjun Qianguang is currently the head of our Baiji Peak." Wan Rui replied.

Hearing that, the other party looked a little strange and said: "That guy is now the head, and he doesn't fall into his father's name."

Zhenjun Qianguang's father, Zhenjun Yongde, was the chief craftsman of the previous generation, and since he passed away for many years, few people mentioned him.Speaking from this colleague who has been away from home for many years, it really makes people feel a little bit disappointed that things have changed over time and people have changed.

(End of this chapter)