Yun Zhan's eyes searched around the crowd, and finally looked at Lin Qingyang's group. His expressions paused slightly before walking over.
"Senior Lin, Elder Mo, Elder Jin." Yun Zhan stepped forward, clasped his fists and said politely. Every move he made was dignified and polite, but his eyes did not look at anyone else at all, and fell directly on Lin Qingyang.
"Wow! So handsome!" Windflower Sword sighed excitedly as he walked around Yun Zhan.
Lin Qingyang pulled Windflower Sword back with some embarrassment and said, "Don't mind, she was just so startled."
Yun Zhan looked at the sword in his hand, and said with a slight pause, "This is Windflower Sword, and Sword Spirit has already been born?"
It is not common for weapons to be repaired to Divine Sense. Except for some ancient magic weapons, only Spiritual Power with extremely high Cultivator has the chance to be repaired, and it must be done by some chance., but based on the Cultivation of Lin Qingyang, it is not surprising that Sword Spirit was built. This is because Sword Spirit's temperament is a bit more lively.
"What do you want from me?" Lin Qingyang asked with a smile.
Yun Zhan paused and nodded hesitantly. Just as he was about to speak, he frowned and looked at Demon Slave behind Lin Qingyang, because that Wolf Demon was staring at him coldly, with fierce eyes, completely different from the ordinary Demon Slave.
Noticing Yun Zhan's gaze, Lin Qingyang turned to look at Qi Mo, but Qi Mo just lowered his eyes, his expression was so indifferent that it could be called docile, and there was nothing wrong with it.
Yun Zhan witnessed the whole face-changing drama of Demon Slave, and his brows couldn't help but frown deeper, but he couldn't say anything.
"Yun Zhan!"
Suddenly an old man's voice came from the side. Everyone turned to look over and saw Jian Hong walking over with a sullen face.
"Master." Yun Zhan bowed respectfully when he saw the visitor.
Jian Hong looked at Lin Qingyang with a sullen face.
Lin Qingyang smiled and waved to him, "Sect Leader Jian Hong, we meet again."
Seeing this frivolous behavior, Jian Hong's face turned even darker. He snorted coldly and said to Yun Zhan, "Don't associate with such shady people, lest you ruin your reputation!"
After saying that, he shook his sleeves and turned around to leave. Yun Zhan looked at Lin Qingyang strangely, bowed to him in a hurry, and left with Jian Hong.
After being scolded again for no reason, Lin Qingyang complained helplessly to Mo Yan: "How come this old man has a worse temper than you?"
Mo Yan was speechless. "I said you should show some respect as you are away from home."
"What's the use of things outside the body?" Lin Qingyang said indifferently.
Jin Buhuan next to him was amused by his words, and Mo Yan closed his eyes helplessly. With such a Acting Sect Leader on his side, it seemed that Nine Skies Sect's face could not be saved.
Everyone returned to their residences. Immortal Alliance Ceremony's accommodation area was located to the north of the Starshift Palace. It was arranged in a circle. In the middle was a circular martial arts training ground for disciples of various sects to practice and compete. Surrounding the site, seven regular courtyards were divided, each named after the Big Dipper. Four of the courtyards are for the four major sects who came to participate in the conference. Two areas are for other small Immortal Sects. The remaining one was originally reserved for the Xuanhuang Sect. Now it is vacant and used to accommodate the various casual cultivators who came. In the past few sessions, the casual cultivators had to solve the problem of food and accommodation by themselves.
In each area, houses are scattered in an orderly manner, and there are several relatively exquisite wing rooms in the center of the area, which are prepared for Sect Leader Elder and their families, and the courtyard where Nine Skies Sect is located is Yuhengyuan.
Lin Qingyang and Qi Mo came to the assigned wing. The room was about the same size as Clear Wind Pavilion. The style was simple and elegant, with ebony tables and chairs, and ornaments and ornaments made of shells that were unique to the Starshift Palace. The paintings on the wall were also about Bu Xingjun slaying demons.
The luggage had been brought into the room by the Starshift Palace's disciples before. Qi Mo entered the room and conveniently took out their luggage and sorted it out. Strictly speaking, it was actually Lin Qingyang's belongings. A change of clothes and shoes, his favorite tea and snacks, the books he has been reading recently, and even a special pillow for sleeping. Lin Qingyang couldn't get used to sleeping on those hard square pillows, so he asked Qi Mo to make him a soft pillow out of cotton.
Lin Qingyang As soon as he entered the room, he pulled off his outer shirt, kicked off his shoes and socks, hugged the pillow and rolled onto the bed, as if he was a worker after work.
Qi Mo glanced at him, silently put away his random clothes, and straightened his shoes. Although he was very used to Lin Qingyang's casual appearance, he still occasionally sighed, Lin Qingyang really didn't look like Immortal Sects except for fighting. Elder, lazy, squeamish, and... glanced at his white calves and ankles hanging on the edge of the bed, then quickly looked away, very impolite.
"A-Qi, give me a glass of water." Lin Qingyang said lazily.
Qi Mo put down the half-packed clothes and quickly took out tea leaves to make him tea, while Windflower Sword was floating in the air, still immersed in the excitement of meeting his great son.
"Yun Zhan is exactly what I thought, so handsome!" Lin Yao muttered excitedly, "Except for the king's three feet of snow, who in the world is better than white clothes? How about it, isn't he very handsome!"
"Handsome, so handsome." Lin Qingyang agreed perfunctorily.
But Qi Mo's tea-making hand paused, and he raised his eyes and glanced at Lin Qingyang. After a while, he brought the brewed tea over, and Lin Qingyang then sat up and took the tea.
"You think he's good-looking?" Qi Mo asked hesitantly.
"It looks good. How can it not look good?" Lin Qingyang said while blowing tea. This is the male protagonist of Lin Yao. He dares to tell Lin Yao not to chase him and chop him.
Qi Mo's face darkened before he spoke. Lin Qingyang lowered his head and took a sip of tea, then spit it out immediately.
"How much tea did you put in? It's so bitter!" Lin Qingyang said with a wrinkled face.
"I'm going to make another cup." Qi Mo took the tea cup, but there was no apology on his face. Instead, he turned around and went out with a little bit of displeasure.
Lin Qingyang frowned and watched him go out, then turned to look at Lin Yao: "Do you think this kid seems to be getting more and more arrogant since he left Demon-Locking Ring?"
"It's normal," Lin Yao said nonchalantly, "Wolf Clan is like this. Strength determines status in the ethnic group. In the past, his strength was limited and he was in a weak position. If he wanted to survive, he would naturally listen to you. Now that he is no longer suppressed by Demon-Locking Ring, his Demonic Power will become stronger and stronger, and he will naturally become... more and more dissatisfied with you."
"Is there such a thing?" Lin Qingyang said in surprise, "He doesn't think I can't deal with him without Demon-Locking Ring, right?"
"That's probably how you feel. And if you continue to spoil him like this, he will feel that his status is above you. Not only will he be disobedient in the future, but he will also feel that you should listen to him." Lin Yao explained.
"What should we do in this situation?" Lin Qingyang asked.
"It's very simple, find an opportunity to beat him up and let him know who is the boss." Lin Yao said.
Lin Qingyang was speechless for a while, what the hell are these settings.
"By the way, what happened to the statue today? Is it related to the dead crow again?" Lin Qingyang asked seriously.
"How did I know this? The plot is completely messed up now and it's impossible to guess." Lin Yao said.
"I always feel that things are not that simple. The people at the Starshift Palace seem to know something." Lin Qingyang thought for a while and asked, "There are no clues about the Starshift Palace in the original story?"
Lin Yao sighed and said, "Starshift Palace disappeared in the main text, and didn't mention a few sentences at all."
"No more?" Lin Qingyang frowned.
"Starshift Palace encountered a tsunami three years later, and the entire island sank. But it was an accident and had nothing to do with the main line of the story." Lin Yao said.
Lin Qingyang frowned and said nothing, probably because the previous incident with the Xuanhuang Sect left a shadow on him, and he was always a little uneasy about the original plot.