The Right Protector of the Demon Sect is reborn

"Nian'er, are you ready?"

Just when Lou Xinzhou was holding his breath, Meng Heshan's voice came from outside the house. When Nan Rongnian heard it, he stood up and opened the door. Lou Xinzhou breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this.

Nan Rongnian was too sharp, which really put her in a difficult position.

Meng Heshan came to call for people because it was time to go to the banquet. Guanyun didn't know how much he would be criticized this time, so it was better to go earlier.

"Master, have you thought of your words?"

Xuanyou asked sarcastically as he walked behind Meng Heshan.

Meng Heshan looked back at him and then replied.

"The Venerable has not come out of seclusion and has not been able to make it to the scheduled banquet, but..."

Meng Heshan glanced at Nan Rongnian who was walking at the end.

"You don't want that kid to prove it, do you?" Xuanyou said with a smile, "Just him? He is already seventeen this year, but he still only has Qi training skills. Who would believe that he is the disciple of the Venerable?"

"The sword in his hand may prove it."

Meng Heshan replied, signaling Nan Rong to come over with his eyes, but the latter was still thinking about his previous cultivation and did not notice Meng Heshan calling him over.

"You have no respect for your elders."

Xuanyou cursed, Lou Xinzhou followed Nan Rongnian, frowned slightly when he heard this, and made a note in his heart.

"Nian'er."

Meng Heshan had no choice but to shout, and Nan Rongnian came to his senses and walked to him and asked.

"What's going on, Master?"

"Can you show me your spirit sword?"

Meng Heshan spoke sheepishly.

Nan Rongnian's spiritual sword was given by Bai Yun. The thing given by the venerable was naturally not a mortal thing. He had briefly seen this child a few times when he was practicing swordsmanship. He knew his name, and at least it was of earth level. quality.

Although there are many spiritual weapons in the current world of the Weapon Sect, spiritual swords are still scarce. The one Nan Rongnian has is said to have a good background. If he can have some relationship with Bai Yun, Guanyun will be saved.

"it is good."

Nan Rongnian also knew what Meng Heshan meant, so he took Zhizhi out of the space without much hesitation. He had already completed the integration of man and sword before Bai Yun left. Zhizhi understood his intention and slightly With a buzzing sound, the snow-white sword body glowed, and it looked like it was not ordinary.

"Has the Reverend told you the origin of this sword?"

Meng Heshan asked. He had heard before that Venerable Bai Yun's master Hanri Shenzun had the ability to refine weapons. Maybe this sword was forged by him.

After hearing this, Nan Rongnian shook his head. Bai Yun never mentioned where this sword came from.

Lou Xinzhou watched from the side. She was the only one who knew how this sword came from. Bai Yun was very interested in accepting a disciple for the first time. The Lord Hanri had the ability to refine weapons, so he naturally taught it to her, but she was not good at it. Her attainments were far inferior to her swordsmanship, which could only be described as average. The sword Nan Rongnian had was the product of hundreds of failures. Naturally, she never mentioned it to him because it was too embarrassing.

Although a spiritual sword of this grade would become somewhat famous as long as it appeared in the world of cultivation a few times, neither Bai Yun nor Nan Rongnian were flamboyant, so this sword was not known to the world.

Meng Heshan's last glimmer of hope was ruthlessly extinguished, and he felt a little desperate. With a sad look on his face, he let out a long sigh, then turned around with a puff of sleeves.

"Okay, that's it."

Xuanxu snorted coldly when he saw this, but did not let Meng Heshan go.

"Master, now that things have happened, do we have any other choice? The Qixian Sect is indeed hateful, but he is very powerful and a good place to go. For us, it is already the best choice."

"Yes, Master, Guanyun Sect is getting worse every year. If this continues, it will really decline and perish."

As soon as Xuanxu finished speaking, the other elders echoed.

"Yes, merging into Qixianmen is a last resort, and the ancestors will definitely agree."

Meng Heshan felt a headache after listening to the words of the elders behind him. He almost couldn't breathe out. He didn't have any energy to argue with them, so he steeled himself and walked to Tianhele without saying a word. Seats for watching clouds.

Everyone sat down one by one, not very happy.

The Dingmen Banquet was held on Tianhe Le's Feitian Long Platform, and the seats for watching the clouds were behind the Qixian Gate. Meng Heshan looked up and saw Song Cai's proud face, so he had to raise his hands and use his wide sleeves to Cover up, out of sight, out of mind.

Lou Xinzhou also sat down with Nan Rongnian, took out the scroll and confirmed his appearance several times, and then waited boredly for the banquet to begin.

There were many Lord Dujie at the banquet. She stole some wine from Nan Rongnian's cup to drink to strengthen her courage. Bai Yun was aloof. I wonder if she can calm the situation in a while.

Soon Qu Fengyu, the current head of Tianhele, went up to the high platform to host the banquet, and the banquet began.

"Everyone has come a long way. If Tianhele has not treated you well, I hope you will forgive me." Qu Fengyu took the wine glass handed by an inner disciple, "I hope everyone will have a good time eating and drinking today. Qu, let's have a drink first."

After saying that, he raised his head and drank the spirit wine in the cup, and then talked about some things, and after the complicated etiquette, he finally got to the point.

"The Dingmen Banquet is held once every hundred years. The strength of the sect has always been respected. I believe that you have already made your choice in your heart. You only need to write down the six sects in your mind on the white jade sign on the table within half an hour. The subsequent results will be publicly tallied by Tianluo.”

The people involved in the positioning of the six sects are all the elders and heads of each sect. Of course, only three people from each sect can give opinions. After each sect makes a decision, Tianhele's heavenly magic weapon Tianluo will make statistics. Then there are the public results.

Although these six sects are selected by each sect, everyone defaults to ranking according to the number of sages and heaven-level magic weapons in the sect. Originally, the six sects in the world have not changed in the past few hundred years, but recently Guanyun claimed After he invited Venerable Bai Yun out of the mountain, many small sects and sects were unsure of their decisions.

For a sect like them, every fixed-sect banquet is just a formality, but they are under great pressure because Tianluo is open and transparent and everyone writes clearly, so they must not Those who dare to arrange casually can only write strictly according to the strength of each sect, for fear that one mistake will offend those sects.

"Head Meng." Then an elder from a small sect stood up and walked to the center. He bowed to Meng Heshan first, and then asked, "Did you hear that Guanyun Sect invited Venerable Bai Yun out of the mountain?"

After hearing this, Meng Heshan secretly said something, then stood up to return the salute and replied again.

"true."

"Where is the Venerable now?"

The elder of the small sect asked again.

"Venerable Bai Yun has been in seclusion in the gate since he came out of the mountain and has never come."

Meng Heshan replied with a smile.

"this......"

After hearing this answer, the elder of the small sect didn't know how to ask, and just stood there awkwardly.