Return to the Lost Gate Hall.

Zhou Jianjian gathered all the management, and a group of people were boiling.

"Master!"

"Hello Master!"

This time, the people in the management bowed one by one when they saw Xiao Han. It seems that Xiao Han has become the existence of Niu Fork in the Mystery Gate, and it is estimated that no one's status can surpass Xiao Han. When I saw Xiao Han one by one, it was like seeing the existence of a fairy. Everyone showed a strong sense of respect.

"Hmm!" Xiao Han nodded.

I have pretended to be a great immortal to this point, and I have been recognized by this group of guys. This is the most depressing part of Xiao Han. He didn't want that, but it was what it was.

A group of people arrived in the main hall.

Zhou Jianjian looked at Xiao Han with a complicated look in his eyes.

"Master!" Zhou Jianjian waved towards Xiao Han, and then said seriously: "I and all the disciples of the Lost Trace Sect thank Master Ancestor for saving his life!"

"Forget it!" Xiao Han shook his head and said, "Since peace has been settled, this matter is settled." Okay, right?"

"Hmm!" Zhou Jian nodded.

A smile rose at the corner of Xiao Han's mouth, he grinned, and then said, "By the way, what does the alliance competition that Wanzhang Feng said mean this time?"

"It's a competition in the domestic cultivation world. Zhou Jianjian immediately explained, "Once in five years, for this competition, Wan Zhangfeng has been preparing for a long time, and his eldest disciple Qilin seems to have cultivated qi. Therefore, participating in the league competition this time can be described as a must-win. I didn't expect to be killed directly by us this time. So, why is Wan Zhangfeng so anxious? You know?"

Xiao Han was stunned for a moment, and then said, "Is it because of this?"

"Hmm!" Zhou Jianjian nodded and said, "But it's no wonder that the disciple who was cultivated with great difficulty was easily killed by you." Do you think he can stop going crazy?"

"Then ......" Xiao Han thought about it, and felt that his suspicion was too heavy.

Zhou Jian looked at Xiao Han with blank eyes, as if he was waiting for Xiao Han's second question. Xiao Han smiled: "It's nothing. What are the benefits of participating in this league competition?"

"Of course there are benefits!" Zhou Jianjian heard this, and hurriedly said: "This alliance competition is hosted by the East China Sea Penglai Pavilion, and it is said that there are many good things as rewards. Wan Zhangfeng's two red talismans were not rewarded in the alliance competition a long time ago. ”

"Oh......" Xiao Han suddenly realized: "So, it is still necessary to participate in the league competition." ”

"Of course!" Zhou Jianjian hurriedly said: "Master, if you go to participate, no one will definitely find out." Why don't you go to the Lost Gate on our behalf? When the time comes, the rewards will all be yours, and the honor will kneel to us in the Lost Gate!"

"Haha......" Xiao Han laughed and did not refuse. The main reason is that he is embarrassed to embezzle rewards alone, and he also represents the Lost Trace Gate, Xiao Han changed the topic and said, "Why don't we go to the Golden Lion Gate first and see what the wind of the Golden Lion Gate says?"

"Okay!" Zhou Jianjian nodded.

A smile rose into the corner of Xiao Han's mouth.

The management of the Lost Gate held a simple meeting and then assigned tasks. The practice of the Mind should be accelerated. I finally got a set of mental methods, which is like encountering a clear spring in the desert. You must know that almost all sects with mental methods hide their mental methods very deeply, and they never show their own mental methods to others.

At the end of the meeting, Zhou Jianjian immediately asked the driver to drive to the Golden Lion Gate.

After more than ten minutes, the car arrived at the Golden Lion Gate.

The territory of the Golden Shion Gate is obviously much more magnificent than that of the Lost Gate.

The big pillar at the entrance is very magnificent, like a Chinese totem.

"Tut, do you see how magnificent the sect is?" Xiao Han said with a smile.

"People have government support, but I don't have anything!" Zhou Jianjian said helplessly: "I can only rely on myself, and those houses are basically prepared by me looking for people everywhere." It's not easy. ”

See the magnificent gate of the Golden Lion Gate, and the majestic palace. Zhou Jianjian's heart was more or less sour. The feeling made him uncomfortable. There is no way, who can only rely on their own hands, while others have the support of the government and the help of the state.

"Haha......" Xiao Han laughed: "There are some things that are better on your own than on others." Since the state helps you, then you must do things for the country, right?"

"That's too!" Lost Gate smiled and said, "The people of the Golden Lions Gate often have to transfer personnel to assist some government departments. It's annoying. ”

"That's it. Xiao Han nodded, and then said, "One inch long, one inch short." ”

The car entered the gate and led all the way inside, where there was a dedicated parking lot. This is a tourist parking lot.

Here, many tourists come and go, and seem to be full of interest and curiosity about this century-old hall. Take a picture of a photo, take a group photo of a group photo. Tourists come and go as if they have come to see it as a tourist attraction.

Xiao Han and Zhou Jianjian were taken forward. All the way inside.

until they reached the door of the main hall.

At the entrance of the main hall, there are disciples guarding it, and no tourists are allowed to enter, but it is different now, with the disciples of the Golden Lion Gate, naturally there will be no obstacles. Xiao Han stood outside the main hall, looking at the majestic hall, which can be called a perfect masterpiece.

On the ground, paved with granite, the huge square outside the hall, many tourists curiously look at this side.

"Tsk, look at other people's halls!" Xiao Han said with a smile.

"Alas, we don't have any money!" Zhou Jianjian smiled bitterly and said, "Master, you don't know ......."

"I know!" Xiao Han laughed and said, "No wonder there are three thousand disciples in the family, and you only have three hundred!"

"Alas......" Zhou Jianjian sighed, looked helpless, and said, "Yes...... So, I'm going to work hard!"

"You now have a mental method, you can concentrate and vigorously develop the strength of the sect!" Xiao Han reminded: "As long as the strength is strong, the Lost Sect will not worry about having no disciples, and no one will come to you to cooperate." ”

"Hmm!" Zhou Jianjian nodded seriously and said, "What the ancestor said is right, as long as the strength is strong, the Lost Trace Sect will soon become a powerful sect." ”

"That's right!" Xiao Han nodded.

The two entered the main hall under the leadership of their disciples.

Wan Zhangfeng and the management are in the hall to greet Xiao Han and Zhou Jianjian.

"Senior!" Wan Zhangfeng hurriedly greeted him.

"Hmm!" Xiao Han raised his head, ignoring them, but looked at the hall seriously. This hall is very magnificent. The interior space is very high, and the stones of the main hall are all transported from other places, which means that the things here are very expensive. Very expensive.

When a cadre saw Xiao Han, they suddenly had a feeling of being a master outside the world, cold and lonely, and extremely arrogant.

"Senior!" Wan Zhangfeng hurriedly asked, "Don't you know what's wrong with my hall?"

"No, it's good!" Xiao Han said with a smile.

"Oh......" Wanzhang Feng wiped his sweat, for fear that he would see that something was wrong, and it would be troublesome. Wan Zhangfeng hurriedly said: "Let me introduce you, these people are the management of our Golden Speyer, and this is the deputy head ......."

Xiao Han glanced at them, smiled at them, and said, "It's all good, the strength is barely enough." ”

Everyone was stunned.

You must know that these people are the most powerful group of people in the Huangshan faction, each of them has refined their qi, and each has extraordinary skills. I didn't expect this guy to say that he was just barely okay, which made a group of people unhappy.

"Senior, I don't know what kind of cultivation the senior is?" said the deputy head of the Lost Trace Sect hurriedly.

"Cultivation?" Xiao Han was stunned for a moment and said, "I'm sorry, I don't know what cultivation I am." Does that make a difference, though?"

"This ......," the deputy head was stunned.

"Don't ask nonsense!" Wan Zhangfeng glared at him, and then said, "There is no need to question the strength of the seniors. ”

"Yes!" the deputy head nodded hurriedly.

Wanzhang walked over in a hurry, and then said, "Senior, let's discuss the matter of the league competition." ”

"Say it. Xiao Han walked over and sat down on a chair.

The people of the Golden Lion Gate were dumbfounded, and the entire hall, that was the only chair, because it was the seat of the head. No one else is allowed to touch it. Even in the middle of the hall, everyone could only sit cross-legged, and the head of the house could sit in that chair.

"Sit down. Wan Zhangfeng took the lead and sat down cross-legged.

Whoa......

The crowd sat down.

"Senior, that's it. Wan Zhangfeng hurriedly said: "The alliance competition, once every five years, is presided over by the East China Sea Penglai Pavilion......"

"Penglai Pavilion has such great power?" Xiao Han asked.

"That's right!" Wan Zhangfeng nodded and said, "It is rumored that Penglai Pavilion has several immortals in the late stage of the Tribulation. Moreover, the disciples of Penglai Pavilion are all masters of the Qi Refining Realm. So, the average person is definitely not their opponent. And this time, the competition hosted by Penglai Pavilion, the disciples of Penglai Pavilion did not participate in it. ”

"Why?" Xiao Han asked suspiciously.

"If the disciples of Penglai Pavilion participated, it would be unfair. Wan Zhangfeng said.

"Well, that's right!" Xiao Han nodded.

Wan Zhangfeng continued: "This time, my eldest disciple Qilin has died, so there are no new disciples in the sect who can participate. Therefore, I hope that my seniors can replace Kirin and participate in the alliance competition!"

"He is the ancestor of our Lost Sect, and if he wants to replace him, he will naturally compete on my Lost Trail Gate!" Zhou Jianjian hurriedly interjected.

"You ......" Wanzhang was so angry that his beard was trembling, and said: "You immortal thing, the predecessor wants to represent our Huangshan faction." It's not about you and my sect, you know?"

"Hmph, on behalf of the Huangshan faction, doesn't it represent your Golden Lion Gate?" Zhou Jianjian replied angrily, "Who doesn't know that the representative of the Huangshan faction is the Golden Lion Gate?

(End of chapter)