There were two people standing in front of the hall gate, usually tall and thin. One was wearing a straw hat and covered with green gauze, and he couldn't see his face clearly. The person who spoke before was this person, and the sound seemed to be Wei Xuanying. The other was about forty years old, wearing a blue shirt, with a gentle appearance, with three long beards on his chin, like a teacher.

Ba Wuyan, Yin Jiuchuan stepped forward and bowed: "Greetings to Elder Song and Elder Wei."

Although Cong Wuji didn't know who Elder Song was, he saw that Ba and Yin were so respectful, so he must have a good background, so he hurriedly followed him to greet him.

It was not until this time that a panic scream came from outside the hall: "There is an assassin!"

Then a group of soldiers suddenly rushed into the hall.

Cong Wuji shouted angrily: "Don't be rude, step down!"

The middle-aged man in Qingshan smiled and returned the greeting: "Song Xuanqing, Wei Xuanying, came recklessly, and I hope that the hall will be forgiven, Brother Ba, Brother Yin, everyone will be willing to do it."

The elder of Tianyi Sect seems to be more than Wei Xuanying. Cong Wuji was surprised and happy. After he was promoted to the spiritual realm, his goal was to become a personal disciple of the elder of Tianyi Sect. Unexpectedly, two elders came in a row. He was really overjoyed, and his attitude was extremely enthusiastic and almost flattering.

But Ba Wuyan kept staring at the man in the hat that was suspected to be Wei Xuanying and shouted tentatively: "Elder Wei?"

The man in the hat snorted: "I am injured by a young man and has not yet recovered. Don't blame me."

At this time, the three of them confirmed that it was indeed Wei Xuanying's voice. I remembered that Wei Xuanying and his disciples and Qiu Qianli had chased Lan Xiaochen a few days ago. It seemed that they were mostly injured by Lan Xiaochen. Since that was the case... the three of them had their eyes lit up.

Yin Jiuchuan said happily: "What Elder Wei said outside the hall just now is serious?"

Wei Xuanying said word by word: "I want to tear this mess with my own hands!"

Although I can't see the expression, I can hear that this is squeezed out from the gaps of my teeth.

Ba and Yin looked at each other and were overjoyed. With these two people joining, they really had ten fingers to pinch the snails - it was almost certain to get it.

Only Cong Wuji didn't know what level of elder Song Xuanqing was. Both elders had different cultivation levels and sect powers. For example, Wei Xuanying, the executive elder, was in charge of the sect's logistics and miscellaneous affairs, but in this position, it was mostly related to those who were willing to do something but had poor strength. Moreover, Wei Xuanying ranked fifth in the executive hall and second to last, which was even worse.

However, after hearing Ba Wuyan whisper, Cong Wuji became surprised.

"Song Xuanqing is the fourth elder of the Deacon Hall of Tianyi Sect, and the sixth realm is transformed."

Cong Wuji wanted to enter Tianyi Sect by cutting his head, so he naturally had a clear understanding of its organizational structure. This Deacon Hall is very different from the Deacon Hall. The Deacon Hall is in charge of foreign affairs, that is, the department that deals with various external forces and the vassal forces of this sect. The elders of the Deacon Hall not only require image and good conversation, but also have strength to suppress the situation.

Among the eight elders of the Deacon Hall, they are definitely a character.

The most troublesome Lan Xiaochen is also the sixth turn. With this elder Song, the biggest problem has been solved.

"Lan Xiaochen has to deal with Senior Brother Song, Brother Ba eats and lives, Min Hongye, Commander Feng cleans up the ninth level, Brother Yin can scoop up the formation for us, but please watch the hall on the wall." Wei Xuanying was confident and arranged one by one, and finally gritted his teeth, "As for the little bastard to hand it over to me, I want to tear off his flesh one by one, and smash his bones inch by inch!"

Ba Wuyan and the other two looked at each other. They thought that Lan Xiaochen, who caused Wei Xuan to suffer a great loss, could not have thought it was that young boy. Hiss, that boy seemed to have no turn... Looking at this person who hated him so much, how much loss did he suffer?

That’s right! Under the green gauze of the straw hat, Wei Xuanying looked like he put the word “suffering a loss” on his face.

The wrinkled orange-skinned face was terrifying purple-red flesh color, with five purple-black finger marks from the forehead to the chin, and even the beard was pulled to pieces like a dog. What a shame and humiliation that was made like this by a boy who had not smelled the breasts. If Wei Xuan did not avenge this hatred as soon as possible, he would not be able to cultivate his mind in this life.

But Wei Xuanying was really unsure of the boy's strength. It was obvious that he was just a turn, but his true energy was so strange. In addition, Lan Xiaochen was covering him, so he couldn't support himself. There was no way, so he had to put down his face and use the special method of the sect to summon the strong people within a radius of thousands of miles. His luck was actually good. Song Xuanqing, the fourth elder of the Deacon Hall of this sect, happened to pass by and quickly came to meet up. When he learned the reason, it was related to Wentian Sect, so he naturally had no choice but to do so.

The two elders of Tianyi Sect returned to Qizhang City and went straight into the palace city. They originally wanted to use Cong Ruofei's power to inquire about the news, and took advantage of the other party's desire to send his son to this sect to ask for help, which made it even safer. As a result, they learned that Lan Xiaochen actually wanted to visit Congmu King, and he was sleepy and sent a pillow.

"I wonder what Elder Song thinks?" Cong Wuji had no airs at all and bowed respectfully to ask.

Among all the people, Song Xuanqing has the highest status and the strongest strength. Cong Wuji, as his master, naturally wants to seek opinions from others, not to mention that he also hopes to get the other party's gaze after entering Tianyi Sect.

Song Xuanqing raised his hand and stroked his long beard from top to bottom. His movements were very elegant and graceful, worthy of being the signboard of the Deacon Hall of the sect. He smiled and said, "Let's do it."

...

Min Hongye was obviously very concerned about his female disciple, and his eldest disciple Zhou Junhao was even more anxious. After submitting the post, the master and apprentice were wandering around in the inn, thinking what if the other party denies it? Could it be that he really challenged the lord of a country? Although it was just a newly established country, his strength was not something that their Qingtianzhuang could provoke. Not to mention Qingtianzhuang, even the Tengluo Kingdom where they were, they would not dare to provoke it easily.

Alas, I can only rely on Mr. Lan Er for his face.

The next day, a palace envoy appeared in the inn and saluted respectfully to Lan Xiaochen and others, with a smile: "Your Majesty is in seclusion and cannot welcome you in person. You have asked the main hall to serve you in good health. The main hall will hold a banquet at Xifengtai today. Please, Master Min, Master Min and the two high-level players, to enjoy the glory."

Xifengtai is located halfway up the hillside of Qingtai Mountain in the northern suburbs of the palace. It is a viewing platform. The entire Qingtai Mountain area belongs to Congmuguo Imperial Garden, and the specifications of this banquet are really not low.

When Lan Xiaochen heard the palace envoy say the word "high football", he looked at Luo Xiao, and he smiled and said without any attention. Then he nodded and said, "So, thank you for the monarch and the hall."

It doesn’t matter if Cong Ruofei doesn’t come out. Anyway, this is Cong Wuji, so it’s enough to have this person there.

Min Hongye and Zhou Junhao were obviously anxious, and looked at Lan Xiaochen with a strong sense of urging him.

Luo Xiao glanced at the sky and whispered to Lan Xiaochen, "I'm afraid there is no good banquet."

Lan Xiaochen pondered for a moment and said with a smile: "It's okay, even if it's a situation, I can protect you."
Chapter completed!