The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

Chongdan City, Chongdan Mansion.

This mansion is extremely magnificent and resplendent, like a place where dragons coexist and tigers crouch.

Ye Junlin brought Miaomiao and the elders to the gate of the mansion. Two people in charge of welcoming them took them to a house.

Inside the room sat a slightly plump middle-aged man.

He was checking something with his head down, and without even looking up, he asked, "Is there another person signing up?"

"Yes, Steward."

The two greeters responded respectfully and then retreated.

"Wait here for a moment while I check these."

The slightly plump manager still didn't raise his head and his tone was a little indifferent.

This attitude made Ye Junlin feel like he was asking someone for help on Earth.

The other party seems to be superior.

This made him frown, but he didn't get angry. After all, they were here to attend the Xuandan Conference, so it was understandable that they were busy with work.

However, this wait lasted for a full half hour.

During the entire period, the steward did not say a word and did not even look at them.

Miaomiao and the elder stared at each other.

Then, they all looked at Ye Junlin at the same time.

"Sir, it's not a good idea to just wait like this."

Miaomiao pulled at the corner of Ye Junlin's clothes and spoke in a low voice.

Ye Junlin's expression wasn't looking good either. The dignified God of All Daos understood your job, but you were putting on airs instead.

Just because you have a good temper, should you be treated like this?

However, Ye Junlin hadn't spoken yet.

The slightly fat steward said without even raising his head: "If you can't wait, don't wait. There are many people coming here to participate in the Xuandan Conference."

Hear the words.

Ye Junlin frowned suddenly.

Miaomiao couldn't stand this kind of talk: "How can you talk like that? We are here to participate in the Xuandan Conference, you should at least look at us."

The manager then slowly put down the book in his hand and looked at Miaomiao with a slightly disdainful look: "What's the harm if you read it?"

"you!"

Miaomiao suddenly became angry.

The manager continued calmly, "There are many people who come to participate in the Xuandan Conference, but most of them are just attending and don't have the strength to stand out."

"If I have to entertain everyone, how can I possibly handle so many people?"

"How could it be recorded?"

This makes it seem like he is right.

Ye Junlin was so angry that he laughed: "Could it be that if we come here, we can directly participate?"

"Don't you still need to record it?"

"How can we participate if you leave us aside like this?"

Ye Junlin is a reasonable person and generally speaking, he will not actively argue with others.

Even though he is now the ancestor of all gods, he still has this mentality.

But the other party was really a bit unpleasant.

The steward raised his hand and tapped on the table: "Here, there is paper and pen. You just need to write down your own sect and the candidates who will attend the conference."

"When the time comes, I will naturally sort it out and record it in the book."

"Don't you understand this rule?"

It’s the rules again!

Now when Ye Junlin heard the word "rules", he felt annoyed.

The elder of the Lingdan Hall cupped his hands and said, "This is our first time here, and no one has told us about this rule. How can we know?"

"Now that I've told you, just do as you're told."

The steward impatiently picked up the paper and pen and threw them on the table casually: "Write on it yourselves."

The elder and Miaomiao looked at each other. They were not the kind of people who would cause trouble. It was just a procedure, so they didn't care.

I immediately prepared to get paper and pen.

Squeak!

At this time, the door of the house was pushed open again.

The two greeting staff also entered here with three people.

"Butler, someone else is here."

The two greeters spoke.

"Ah."

The steward waved his hand impatiently, and the two greeters left again.

"Come to Danhua Gate to sign up."

At the same time, the leader of the three people who were brought in spoke with an arrogant attitude.

Danhua Gate!

Upon hearing this name, Ye Junlin's eyes suddenly brightened, and the gloomy mood that had been caused by the steward before also dissipated a lot.

In an instant, his eyes looked over there.

But I saw that the other party was three men.

Ye Junlin couldn't help but feel a hint of disappointment in his eyes. He thought he could meet his senior sister.

However, it’s also great to meet someone from Danhua Sect!

After all, it’s the sect where my senior sister belongs!

When the elder and Miaomiao heard about Danhua Sect, they were both shocked and looked at each other with some surprise.

The leading man glanced at Ye Junlin and the other two, with a look of condescension in his eyes, and ignored them.

"Oh, it's the genius disciple of Danhua Sect. I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person. I'm sorry for not welcoming you in person."

At the same time, the manager was startled and stood up from his seat hurriedly, bending over and going forward.

Danhua Sect is one of the three top forces after the Holy Temple of Karma.

It's worthy of this steward's treatment!

This attitude made Ye Junlin's brows involuntarily frown even deeper.

It really depends on the person you are dealing with!

"You're welcome, manager. You're busy, so just record it casually."

The man who was the leader of the Danhua Sect smiled faintly. He seemed easy-going, but he did not hide his arrogance in his bones.

A talented disciple from the most powerful force!

This identity gives him the confidence and the right to be arrogant!

"Oh, you're too polite. I don't have much to do. I have to greet you all even if I'm busy. This is my duty after all."

The steward, smiling, hurried to the table and turned to the first page of the booklet, which was surprisingly a blank sheet of paper.

With a smile on his face, he picked up his brush and wrote the three words "Danhua Gate".

Then, with a smile on his face, he asked, "Who will participate, or do all three of you want to participate?"

"I am alone."

The leading man said calmly: "My name is Danqing."

"So you are the third senior brother from Danhua Sect. Hearing about you is worse than meeting you in person!"

The steward smiled and wrote the word "Danqing".

This attitude was completely different from when he faced Ye Junlin and others, making Ye Junlin and others look even more gloomy.

After finishing the record, Danqing asked with a smile, "Manager, I heard from the people outside that there is a Ten Thousand Dao God Ancestor who broke the rules of the Xianling Pavilion?"

The steward was stunned and shook his head: "I have never heard of it. I have been recording the number of participants in the conference here and have not paid attention to these."

"However, it is normal for a dignified God Ancestor of Ten Thousand Daos to break this rule."

"Afterwards, Xianling Pavilion can come forward to mediate."

This kind of thing, although uncommon, does happen occasionally.

Dan Qing said, "I'm afraid it's not as simple as you think. I heard that the sect of Xianling Pavilion was blasted into ruins by a terrifying energy."

The manager was stunned for a moment. This was absolutely unprecedented!

And after seeing their record of "cutting in line", Ye Junlin actually started chatting on his own and even talked about himself, which made him even more unhappy.

He said, "Manager, have you forgotten that there are three people standing next to you waiting to be recorded?"

"Don't bother me. Can't you write it yourself?"

The steward suddenly came to his senses and glared at Ye Junlin with some anger.

Several people from Danhua Sect also glanced at Ye Junlin, with a hint of sarcasm at the corners of their lips.

The steward was polite to the Danhua Sect because of their reputation.

What qualifications do you have to point fingers?

This attitude made the elders and Miaomiao unable to hold back.

Miaomiao immediately said angrily: "Several disciples of Danhua Sect are worthy of your treatment. Now the dignified Ten Thousand Dao Divine Ancestor is standing in front of you, and you are so cold and even scold him so rudely!"

The elder's face was gloomy as well, and he said coldly: "I think you are so bold and reckless. You probably don't know that the rules of the Fairy Spirit Pavilion were broken by the adults!"