Qian Renxue disguised himself as Xue Qinghe and walked straight towards the Heaven Dou Imperial Palace, heading in the direction of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
After arriving at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, Qian Renxue asked the disciples in front of the sect to inform him and then stood at the door and waited quietly.
Not long after, a middle-aged man with an elegant face, wearing a white robe and a gentle smile on his face walked out of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
"Qinghe, why do you have time to come to our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect as a guest?" The middle-aged man looked at Xue Qinghe in front of him, and a gentle voice came from his mouth.
"Teacher, I haven't come to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect for a long time. I took the liberty to come here. I don't understand something, so I came here to ask the teacher." Qian Renxue bowed and saluted the middle-aged man in front of him.
The middle-aged man in front of her is none other than Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's sect leader: Ning Fengzhi.
"Qinghe, let's go in and talk slowly." After Ning Fengzhi made a gesture of invitation, he led Qian Renxue to the hall of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Sitting on the main seat in the hall was a little girl about six years old, wearing a white dress and with a fair face.
Qian Renxue looked at the little girl, showed a gentle smile, and nodded gently to her. Not only do I know this little girl Qian Renxue, I am also very familiar with her. She is Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's little princess: Ning Rongrong.
Ning Fengzhi and Qian Renxue sat on the empty seats and started chatting.
Qian Renxue looked like he was asking for advice humbly, while Ning Fengzhi answered all questions. No matter what kind of questions Qian Renxue asked, Ning Fengzhi could answer them perfectly.
About four hours later, a disciple of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect walked straight to Ning Fengzhi holding a letter.
"Sect Master, Tower Master and Jian Hen of Misty Rain Tower are waiting outside the sect. This is the Challenge Letter he sent. He said he wants to compete with us Chen Xin to test his swordsmanship."
Ning Fengzhi couldn't help but feel a little surprised when he heard the disciple's words. He reached out to take Challenge Letter and looked at it carefully, "Misty Rain Tower's Tower Master Jian Hen is really a rare visitor. I just don't know what this sword intention is."
"Go and ask Uncle Jian to come over. This letter from Challenge Letter is coming to Uncle Jian. Let Uncle Jian decide for himself."
Ning Fengzhi handed the letter in his hand to the disciple and motioned him to find Sword Douluo in the sect.
"Yes, Sect Master!" Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's disciple agreed, then walked out of the hall and headed in one direction.
Qian Renxue heard Ning Fengzhi's conversation with his disciple. She seemed calm on the surface, but felt a little happy in her heart. She had not seen him for more than two years. She was curious about Bi Zihan's current appearance and whether there had been any changes.
"I heard from Fourth Enshrinement and Fifth Enshrinement that Zihan's current appearance has completely lost its immaturity and is completely different from before. I don't know. Is it true or false?" Qian Renxue thought secretly in his heart, and couldn't help but recall the appearance of Bi Zihan at the Spirit Hall two years ago.
Soon, a man in a white robe with white beard and hair, and a mane of silver hair neatly combed behind his back, with a simple appearance and a somewhat indifferent expression walked in, "Fengzhi, where is the person who wants to compete with me in sword power? Where is he now?"
"Uncle Jian, he is still outside the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect. I will ask him to come in now..." Before Ning Fengzhi finished speaking, a childish voice sounded in the hall.
"Grandpa Jian!" Ning Rongrong ran down from the main seat, directly took out Chen Xin's legs, and rubbed his little head on Chen Xin's legs.
"Rongrong, come and let Grandpa Jian hug you." Chen Xin reached out and picked up Ning Rongrong, with a smile on his face. "Fengzhi, you asked people to invite Jian Hen. I didn't expect that there are still people on the mainland who can reach the level of Yi. It's really surprising."
Ning Fengzhi looked at Chen Xin, smiled, and waved people to the door of the sect to invite them in.
In front of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's sect, Bi Zihan looked at the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect in front of him, standing quietly and waiting, with total indifference in his eyes.
A disciple wearing Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's clothes walked up to Bi Zihan and made an invitation gesture to Bi Zihan, gesturing for him to follow him in.
Bi Zihan followed the disciple directly into the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect without any hesitation, his eyes constantly scanning the surroundings, taking in the surrounding environment.
In the hall, Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong, Chen Xin, Qian Renxue and others looked at the approaching Bi Zihan with their own eyes.
When that kind of temperament appeared in him that was like an immortal, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin couldn't help but admire in their hearts.
Qian Renxue, on the other hand, looked up and down carefully. They hadn't seen him in more than two years. Bi Zihan was now about 175 centimeters tall and had a slender figure. As for his face, it was completely covered by a mask, with only a pair of eyes exposed.
"Grandpa Jian, why is he wearing a mask?" Ning Rongrong looked at Bi Zihan walking towards him and asked Chen Xin.
"In order to hide his identity, or he doesn't want to show his face. But Rongrong, if you want to see his face, Grandpa Jian will help you take off his mask. How about it?" Chen Xin smiled lightly and stretched out his hand and rubbed Ning Rongrong's head.
"Okay, then I'll watch Grandpa Jian show off his power!" Ning Rongrong smiled and nodded, with a look of eagerness in his eyes.
"Then Rongrong, be careful. Grandpa Jian will take off his mask later." Chen Xin put down Ning Rongrong in his arms and stood directly behind Ning Fengzhi.
"Uncle Jian, Rongrong are fooling around, why don't you follow them, Misty Rain Tower's power is not weak, we Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect can't be offended easily." Ning Fengzhi listened to their words and couldn't help but shake his head and smile.
"It doesn't matter, it's just a mask. I won't hurt him. It's okay." Chen Xin waved his hands carelessly and looked directly at Bi Zihan, who was walking towards him.
When Bi Zihan walked to the door of the hall, Ning Fengzhi stood up and responded, saying to Bi Zihan, "Misty Rain Tower's Tower Master Jian Hen is such a famous name that I have admired for a long time. He can build such a huge Misty Rain Tower at such a young age. He is really a leader among the younger generation."
"Sect Master Ning is overly praised. My Misty Rain Tower is just a small fuss. Compared with the current number one sect in the world: Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect, I Misty Rain Tower is still far behind." Bi Zihan complimented, but his eyes were indifferent as he looked at Xue Qinghe sitting aside.
Qian Renxue pretended to be Xue Qinghe, blinked at Bi Zihan, and sat quietly aside without saying a word.