"Who is this, so generous?" Lin Qingyang asked curiously. There was less than two hundred thousand Spirit Stone in the box.
"Of course Cultivation World is the richest one." Jin Buhuan said, shaking his fan.
Then I saw a middle-aged man with a round body walking forward and burning incense in front of the statue to pay homage. The man looked about thirty-five or six years old, with a round and friendly face, and a bulging belly that shook slightly as he walked. His outfit, from clothes to accessories, looked very valuable at first glance. He did not look like a cultivator of immortality, but more like a wealthy member of the folk.
"Myriad Spirits Sect's sect leader is also our creditor." Jin Buhuan said helplessly.
Lin Qingyang suddenly realized that this was Su Jingui, the father of the heroine Su Ruohuan in the original work. Su Jingui saw Lin Qingyang and the others from a distance and hurriedly stepped forward to say hello.
The round face looked very kind, and he smiled at Lin Qingyang and said, "It's rare to see Immortal Lord Lin show up."
Lin Qingyang smiled politely, "We haven't seen Sect Master Wan for many years, but he still has the same style."
"No, Immortal Lord Lin has not changed at all, and is still so chic and suave. When the female disciples of the Myriad Spirits Sect heard that Immortal Lord was coming, they all rushed to see her appearance." Su Jingui complimented with a smile. Businessmen are always the best at saying these kind of words.
The two were being polite when they heard a young man's voice not far away.
"Myriad Spirits Sect is really a big deal. If you focus on making money in cultivation, you don't have to think about spending money to buy peace all day long."
Everyone looked up and saw that the person speaking was a young man in purple clothes. He looked about fourteen or fifteen years old and looked handsome.
As soon as the young man finished speaking, another male voice said, "A-Yan, don't be rude."
The person who spoke this time was an older man who looked at Twenty Seven Eight, with a gentle appearance and a calm temperament, looking like a humble gentleman. Lin Qingyang probably guessed that this was Li Tian, the master of the Tianxuan Pavilion. Tianxuan Pavilion was good at Array mechanisms, and it was he who created Ten-Thousand-Li Tianyan Array.
The child who just spoke was also wearing a purple shirt, with a jade pendant hanging around his neck. The jade stone was engraved with a complicated Array. The boy's appearance was somewhat similar to Li Tian. It seems, but there is a sharp look between the eyebrows, the eyes are slightly raised, full of impatience, it is Younger Brother, Li Yan of Li Tian.
Li Tian looked at Su Jingui apologetically and said, "Sect Master Su No wonder, my brother is young and ignorant."
Su Jingui could only smile and said, "It doesn't matter, Xiaoli Immortal Lord is still young, so it is inevitable that he will be more outspoken." After all, it is not easy for him to argue with a junior.
Miaoxing stepped forward to be polite and asked for gifts, but Li Yan snorted coldly, "It's a kid's thing. If this thing can be transferred, there will be no unlucky people in this world."
Miaoxing was embarrassed for a while, and Li Tian apologized again.
Mo Yan frowned and complained, "I brought this kid here again."
Lin Qingyang raised an eyebrow and looked at the two people. He had heard before that the two brothers from the Li family were so close that they were almost inseparable, but their personalities were very different. Li Tian was famous for being gentle. He is gentle and polite, but Li Yan has a bad temper and a sharp tongue. He has to slander everyone he meets. But for Li Tian's sake, everyone can only hold their noses and say that the child is still young.
Li Tian greeted Lin Qingyang politely. Li Yan looked at Lin Qingyang and Qi Mo behind him, snorting disdainfully.
"Nine Skies Sect is really open to the public. A Elder is walking through the market with a Demon Slave. Those who don't know think it is Hehuan Sect."
"A-Yan!" Li Tian shouted lowly and turned to look at Lin Qingyang.
Just as he was about to speak, Lin Qingyang smiled, and then a gust of wind blew by, and Li Yan screamed. He flew up, drew a beautiful arc, and fell into the fountain pool not far behind him.
Lin Qingyang smiled at Li Tian and said, "Oh, I'm sorry, I'm old, Spiritual Power can't control it a bit, Pavilion Master Li forgive me."
These words were ironic to what Li Tian had just said about his younger brother. Li Tian was choked up and couldn't say anything at the moment.
Lin Qingyang smiled at him and took Qi Mo to the main hall. Li Tian looked at him with interest.
"He has changed a lot from before." Li Tian said to Jin Buhuan. Immortal Alliance Ceremony was also in the top ten last time, so he was naturally impressed by Lin Qingyang.
Jin Buhuan smiled and said, "He's talking very unpleasantly now. Please Younger Brother please stop messing with him."
Lin Qingyang followed Miao Xing and others all the way to the main hall. The huge white stone door was wide open, and several people entered one after another. The main hall was made of huge gray-white stones, with a gorgeous and simple texture. Large reliefs were carved on the walls, which looked like the previous deeds of Lord Bu Xing. On the wall directly in front, there was a huge statue of Lord Bu Xing, sitting upright and looking down at all living beings.
There were two rows of low tables on both sides. Lin Qingyang followed everyone to take their seats, and Qi Mo stood silently behind him. There were already many people in the hall at this time, mainly people from Six Great Sects. Of course, there were only five major factions left.
At the gate, Li Tian came in with Li Yan who looked like a drowned rat. Li Yan glared at him from a distance and followed Li Tian to sit down on the opposite side.
Not long after the two sat down, a waiter served tea. He noticed that these waiters were all wearing simple white robes, and all of them had peaceful and pious faces. They did not look like disciples of the Starshift Palace, nor did they look like Demon Slave. It was strange, so he listened to the explanation from Jin Buhuan next to him.
"These are all believers of the Starshift Palace. They are not qualified to be disciples, so they came to the palace to serve as attendants."
Miaoxing smiled and said to the crowd, "The Palace Master will be arriving shortly. Please have some refreshments first."
Lin Qingyang took a bite of the snacks on the table. It tasted pretty good, and he took another piece to Qi Mo.
Qi Mo leaned over and ate naturally with his hand. Probably because he thought it was delicious, he licked his mouth with unfinished content. Lin Qingyang smiled and pushed the whole plate in front of him.
While I was eating, I heard a cold snort coming from the opposite side. I looked up and saw an old man with gray hair and beard sitting opposite me led by Miao Xing. The old man looked to be in his fifties or sixties. He had a long sword in his hand. His long eyebrows flew into his temples. His eyebrows were sharp and serious. There was a deep needle pattern between his eyebrows, which showed that he had a bad temper.
The Windflower Sword in his hand said, "That's Master of Yun Zhan, Sect Leader of Divine Sword Mountain, Jian Hong, it's an old-fashioned thing."
Jian Hong glanced at Lin Qingyang with a disdainful look and cursed, "It's immoral!"
These words were obviously talking about Lin Qingyang. Several people around him looked over, and Li Yan next to him looked at him with some gloating.
"As Elder, my behavior is so ridiculous. No wonder Tianyi didn't pass Sect Leader Position to you." Jian Hong said coldly.
According to seniority, Jian Hong is the same generation as Master Perfected One Tianyi of Lin Qingyang, so at this time, he also took up the posture of his senior and taught him a lesson.
Lin Qingyang glanced at Jian Hong, chuckled and said, "Who says it's not the case? It's just a pity. I defeated so many disciples of Divine Sword Mountain in vain back then. I should have known better that I wouldn't have to put in this effort."
Hearing this, Jian Hong's face turned even darker. Divine Sword Mountain was a pure swordsman and was also famous as Sword Dao, but all his disciples lost to Lin Qingyang. Under 's Windflower Sword, Lin Qingyang mentioned this matter and made it clear that Jian Hong made things difficult for him because he was petty in the original competition.
Jian Hong frowned and looked over, obviously a little surprised by Lin Qingyang's reply. After all, the impression of Lin Qingyang ten years ago was that although he was young and vigorous, he was still polite and well-behaved, but he was not as sharp-tongued as he is now.
"The way to practice is to cultivate the mind first. If the mind is not right, Cultivation, no matter how high it is, there is no use." Jian Hong said with a cold face.
"It's useless, it's just that Cultivation's swordsmanship is just a little bit better than that of your sect. If Sect Leader Jian Hong needs it, I can also help you guide Divine Sword Mountain's disciples." Lin Qingyang said in an angry tone.
"Lin Qingyang! You are really..." Jian Hong stared at him, his face turned pale but he couldn't find the words for a moment. He turned to look at Mo Yan and Jin Buhuan, "You Nine Skies Sect don't care about him!"