"Old man Lu Yangping, the grand elder of the Yuji Sect, I don't know how to call them, and which sect they come from." An old man next to him saw that Gu Fenghua and the others were frighteningly young, and couldn't help asking curiously.
In fact, it is not that there are no young people among the crowd, but they all went to Dongji to gain experience with the elders of the sect. Although Gu Fenghua and his party also have an older person, but look at the bald head and the monk's robe The Zen stick doesn't look like their elders no matter what.
"Junior Gu Fenghua, this is Luo Enen, and we are disciples of Nanli Sect." Seeing that this old man is kind and friendly, and he doesn't have the pretensions of a senior in the sect, Gu Fenghua certainly will not refuse people thousands of miles away.
Having said that, Gu Fenghua paused, hesitating whether to tell Fatty Bai's background.
"Nanli sect, when will a Nanli sect appear in Wuji Shengtian?" Before Gu Fenghua could think it over, Lu Yangping turned his head to look at the other elders and asked suspiciously.
There are so many sects in Wuji Shengtian, not to mention the high-rank sects, those low-rank sects, even the sects that are not even low-rank, are too many to count, how many do you know? Hearing Lu Yangping's words, Gu Fenghua really wanted to ask him this question.
"Nanli Sect, isn't it one of the three great Sacred Sects that used to be under the seat of the Sovereign Envoy, but it has been in decline for many years. I heard that it is difficult to even maintain the status of the middle-rank Sect." An old man thought for a while Said.
"Oh, it's the Nanli Sect." Lu Yangping finally remembered the origin of the Nanli Sect, but he never looked back, and he was not even interested in saying a word to Gu Fenghua.
But even though he didn't finish, the arrogance on his face and the contempt in his eyes could be seen even by a blind person.
It was only then that Gu Fenghua realized that the reason why the old man was polite just now was because he misunderstood their origins. This time, the Qi Dao Ceremony in Dongji City can be said to be a major event in the entire Wuji Holy Heaven. The people who were invited were basically high-rank sects, or even the holy sect, so Lu Yangping subconsciously thought that Gu Fenghua and his party were also from high-rank sects. Zongmen and even Shengzong bowed their heads to make friends. Now knowing that they are disciples of Nanli Sect, of course he doesn't bother to pay attention to them.
"What about the elders of the top-ranking sect, such a philistine?" Luo Enen reacted a little slower, but at this moment he also realized what was going on, curled his lips, and said contemptuously.
"Forget it, just ignore him." Gu Fenghua said indifferently.
There are too many philistines in this world, who said that people from top-rank sects can't be philistines?
Others seemed to be a little curious about Gu Fenghua and his party, but after inquiring about them, they soon learned about their origins from Lu Yangping. Although they may not be as philistine as Lu Yangping, no one lowered their status to greet them.
Gu Fenghua was quiet, and of course he didn't bother to make fun of himself. Seeing that Duyun Feizhou would not come for a while, he closed his eyes slightly and prepared to practice for a while.
"Hey, which sect's younger sister is this, why haven't I seen it before?" A frivolous voice suddenly sounded in his ears before his mind entered the sky.
Gu Fenghua opened his eyes, and saw a young man standing in front of Luo Enen. This person was about twenty-four or five years old, with a greasy hair and a pink face, and two slender eyes were shining evilly.
Luo Enen was also preparing to practice, when he heard the words and opened his eyes, and saw the young man's malicious gaze, he immediately flew into a rage. (Remember the site URL: www.hlnovel.com