Chapter 1020: Take Out the Treasure
Lu Xiaoman and Xi Mo followed Mu Yan Zhenjun into the main hall step by step.
The hall was brightly lit, the head Jin Ming Zhenjun was in the right seat, and on his right hand side sat Feiyang Zhenjun, from him all the way down to the right side were Yuan Ying Elders, and Jin Dan Elder was on the left hand side of the head of the house.
There are many elders in Jindan, so they are divided into three rows, Lu Xiaoman's eyes swept and found that the number of people was uneven, it is estimated that those who were not present were either in retreat or in the sect, oh, Yongchun Zhenjun wants to comprehensively check Wei Wei's injuries, and he may not come.
Mu Yan Zhenjun saluted to the head first, and then Lu Xiaoman and Xi Mo behind him saluted to all the elders.
After the ceremony, the hall suddenly became inexplicably cold.
All the Yuan Ying and Jin Dan on Jian Xiu's side suddenly had a lot of momentum, which scared several elders who had been yin and yang weird before, and they didn't dare to say anything.
"What are you sword cultivators doing?" Some elders couldn't stand it, but they knew why Jian Xiu's side suddenly reacted so much, and they opened their mouths to play a round to ease the atmosphere.
"Hmph, I didn't speak before, but now I come out and pretend to be a good person?" Feiyang Zhenjun's eyebrows moved, and Yuan Jianxiu's momentum leaked out from his eyes, making people even more restless.
"Feiyang!"
"Feiyang Zhenjun!"
Lu Xiaoman raised his eyes and looked at Feiyang Zhenjun who was sitting in front of him, he hadn't seen him for a few months, and he looked a lot younger, his last impression before setting off for Hongxia Lake was that his hair roots were gray, and now the entire top of his head was black hair, and there was still white hair below the back of his head, so the bun was black and white, and the old state of his face had improved a lot, and his wrinkles were smoothed out, and he changed to a handsome young uncle, and he could no longer see the appearance of an old dragon clock.
The health meals that the Ye family restaurant has given in the past few months are estimated to have put a lot of good ingredients.
Before entering the main hall, he also deliberately made preparations to scare the elders of the audience, but he didn't expect the ancestor to be so powerful, and he suppressed the audience by himself, not giving some people a chance to be weird.
Yuan Jianxiu, who was no longer troubled by injuries, was really a powerful existence that could not be provoked.
Lu Xiaoman looked at Feiyang Zhenjun and smiled.
"Do you still want to divide the money?" Feiyang Zhenjun snorted coldly, and the elders who were in an uproar immediately fell silent.
"The one who found the treasure was my sword cultivation disciple, and then hundreds of disciples and tens of thousands of monks fought for three days to keep things from being snatched away, and the elders who didn't even send disciples please shut up." Qingling Zhenjun followed up with a sentence.
Yuan Ying and Elder Jin Dan pursed their mouths with ugly faces, not sending their own disciples because they wanted to keep people in the Qianying Society, and they didn't want to lose them in the Daqin Secret Realm, after all, it was impossible to say who would die if they went in, so the special training that made money was not rushed, it was for the sake of their own interests and the disciples but they made a stomach full of resentment, now it's okay, there will be treasures in that secret realm! And it's such a treasure!
If you don't contribute, you don't have the right to speak, and your grievances are self-inflicted.
Mu Yan Zhenjun ignored the chaotic scene in the main hall, and waited for everyone to calm down, before he slowly and methodically took out the treasure ring from the hidden pocket of his inner sleeve, the capacity inside was like a bottomless abyss, but it could be made so small, just this technology showed how prosperous Gu Ming was before the decay of heaven and earth, abundant resources, and sufficient talents.
"It's a treasure ring, and everything is in it."
Mu Yan Zhenjun put the ring in the palm of his hand, and the spiritual power was lightly held up, first in front of the master, and then in front of Feiyang Zhenjun, and in this order, he sent it in front of all the elders, so that they could all see the style of the ring, and finally returned to the hand of the head Jin Ming Zhenjun.