When Xiaopang learned about Hongying's situation, his first feeling was deep inferiority! It's true that if you compare yourself with others, you will die, and if you compare yourself with others, you will throw away! He thought that after getting his life magic weapon, he was already an extraordinary genius, but when compared with others, he was simply nothing! It can be seen that having good parents is really important!
Just when Xiaopang was daydreaming, a cultivator in the foundation building stage suddenly came to him. This person looked to be about 30 years old, and had a very carefree look. But Xiaopang knew that the appearance of a cultivator was completely unreliable, and he was estimated to have lived for more than 60 years.
After he found Xiao Pang, he said with a smile without any nonsense: "Song Zhong? The dean wants to see you!"
"The dean wants to see me?" Xiaopang looked at the other party in disbelief.
You know, the head of Xuantian Academy is a super master at the Nascent Soul level, which is a far cry from Xiaopang. He is a high-ranking figure, so how could he suddenly want to meet a low-level cultivator like Xiaopang? Could it be that the other party made a mistake?
Obviously, no one dared to make a mistake in the instructions given by the dean. The other party just smiled and motioned for Xiao Pang to follow him.
As a low-level outer sect disciple, how could Xiao Pang have the right to speak in front of others? He could only follow him out, and then be carried by the sword light to the heart of Xuantian Villa, a place called Xuantian Peak.
As a major sect of cultivation, the main altar of Xuantian Villa is absolutely magnificent. Huge stone archways and various exquisite palaces made with Taoist magic are densely distributed on this peak of thousands of meters. Among them, there are more than a thousand courtyards where various inner disciples live. Each one has its own characteristics, some are as luxurious as the palace of an emperor on earth, and some are as elegant as a fairyland on earth. In short, it is dazzling and breathtaking.
If you think these are just decorations, you are totally wrong. In fact, the entire Xuantian Peak is a giant Nine Palaces and Eight Diagrams formation. Once an external enemy invades, it will be fully activated to protect the entire mountain within a radius of 100 miles. It cannot be broken without the combined efforts of 100 Yuanying masters or above. This is the essence of Xuantian Villa.
Xiaopang was not unfamiliar with this place. You know, Xiaopang's parents, as the best of the inner disciples, once owned their own courtyard here. He grew up here when he was young, but unfortunately, Xiaopang was driven out after his parents passed away.
Now that he was revisiting the old place, Xiaopang couldn't help but sigh. At the same time, he was even more dissatisfied with the cold-blooded attitude of Xuantian Villa. His parents had sacrificed their lives for the sect, but the sect refused to take care of their only bloodline, and actually threw him to the outer sect as a servant, leaving him to fend for himself. You know, Xiaopang was only six years old when he was kicked out? If a six-year-old child was treated like this, I'm afraid anyone would feel resentful.
Just when Xiaopang felt something, the two of them had already arrived at the highest point of Xuantian Peak, in front of the Xuantian Temple. The cultivator took Xiaopang directly into the most sacred place of the Xuantian Courtyard, and then turned left and right, and in a short time, they arrived at a cross-courtyard with ease.
This is a very elegant courtyard, several dozen feet in radius, surrounded by rockeries, fish ponds, green bamboos, and cypresses. Under a giant ironwood tree that is ten feet tall, there is a stone table surrounded by several stone benches. A middle-aged couple is sitting on the stone benches drinking tea, and next to them is a teenage girl in red, fiddling with pine nuts in her hand out of boredom. In addition, there is a monk in the Jindan stage, standing respectfully behind them.
Seeing Xiaopang coming, the four people immediately looked at Xiaopang. Xiaopang felt as if he was shot by four beams of light. Although the couple's eyes were the most powerful, they were full of warmth. They were just probing, but not hostile. The beautiful girl was curious. Only the Jindan cultivator had a sharp look in his eyes, as if there was a hint of warning in it, which made Xiaopang feel extremely heavy. He thought, could he have offended a Jindan cultivator?
At this time, Xiaopang also took the opportunity to take a look at the middle-aged couple, who were the dean and deputy dean of Xuantian Villa.
The head of Xuantian Courtyard was a man with a refined temperament, wearing a green Taoist robe without any gorgeous ornaments, obviously very simple. Although he might not be handsome, he had a unique upright temperament, giving people a feeling of being upright and incorruptible, which made people unforgettable at first sight.
The lady had willow-shaped eyebrows and phoenix eyes, and was wearing red palace clothes. She was extremely beautiful. She gave people a very wise and heroic aura. Judging from her appearance, this lady was probably a woman who accepted everything and had a very hot temper.
As for the girl, she looked innocent, pure and lovely. Ever since Xiaopang came in, she has been staring at Xiaopang curiously with her pair of playful big eyes. How should I describe that look? It was as if she was looking at a pet, which made Xiaopang feel a chill for no reason.
As for the Jindan cultivator, he looked like a modest gentleman, always with a smile on his face. But although his face was smiling, his eyes were cold and he had no intention of smiling at all. Especially when he looked at Xiaopang, his eyes were clearly full of hostility.
Of course, this is something that Xiaopang could only vaguely feel after practicing the Chaos Art. This is not a conclusion drawn from experience or analyzing facial expressions, but a feeling in the dark, similar to the special ability of innate numbers. Generally speaking, such an ability can only be obtained by cultivators in the Jindan stage, and Xiaopang has a very obvious feeling at the tenth level of the innate sky. All thanks to the mysterious Chaos Art. If he didn't have this ability, he would definitely be deceived by this guy's elegant appearance and think that he was smiling at him sincerely.
Although Xiaopang felt hostile, he could not show any abnormality at this time. He could only walk up to the dean and his wife with a lot of questions in his mind, bowed and said, "Disciple, Song Zhong, greets the dean, Madam!"
After seeing Song Zhong, the dean's wife's face was a little moved, as if she remembered something and was a little sad. But the dean was very free and easy. He just laughed and said, "Okay, we are all family, no need to do these empty formalities!"
After saying that, he looked at the fat boy with great satisfaction, then nodded with satisfaction and said, "Although he is a little fat, his skills are very solid. He has reached the realm of the tenth level of the innate realm. With your extremely tragic talent and qualifications, it is not easy to reach this level! It shows that your uncles and uncles have put a lot of effort into it!"