"This Immortal Chief, I am Shen Zhuang, a disciple of the Lian Shen Sect. Under the orders of the sect master, I am here to welcome all the Immortal Chiefs."

This young man, who was only about 20 years old, stepped forward respectfully and saluted Song Zizhen.

Although Song Zi was really young, Shen Zhuang still gave him enough respect. After all, the visitor was a guest, and he was a person of some status in Anhong County.

"You're welcome, fellow Taoist. I'm Song Zizhen of Zixiao Sect. I'm here to congratulate Elder Yi on your promotion." Song Zizhen took out the invitation and handed it to the other party in an easy-going manner.

Shen Zhuang looked solemn, took the invitation with both hands, glanced at it, and quickly bowed to lead Song Zizhen to the main road leading to the interior of the God Refining Sect.

"Headmaster Song, please come this way!"

"Zixiao Sect? Have you heard of it? Old Wu?"

"It seems to be a declining sect! What's wrong?" The middle-aged monk named Lao Wu quickly asked the young monk next to him.

"It's nothing. No wonder he became the leader at such a young age. It turns out he is a small sect in the mountains! That makes sense."

The young monk's face showed an expression of sudden realization, and he nodded slightly and said: "Look, he came alone, wouldn't he just form a faction? Hahaha!"

"Speak less..."

Song Zizhen heard all these words and was speechless in his heart. Just now, Master, I was flying with my sword, but you two didn't see it!

However, Song Zizhen naturally had no time to pay attention to such trivial matters. He shook his head and followed the path guided by Shen Zhuang and walked towards the interior of the God Refining Sect.

Along the way, Song Zizhen secretly admired the property of the God Refining Sect. It was worthy of being one of the top ten sects in Anhong County, and its assets were far beyond what the Zixiao Sect could match.

It is said that the Qingfeng Sect is also one of the ten sects in Anhong County. Although it is the most popular one, its assets should be pretty good!Song Zizhen was thinking secretly in his heart.

If Qingfengmen is destroyed, can I make a fortune?

Song Zizhen was thinking as he walked, and soon came to the core area of ​​the God Refining Sect - the God Refining Platform of the God Refining Sect.

The length and width of the God Refining Platform are four feet. It was built by the first leader of the God Refining Sect when he was forging spiritual weapons. It has now become the representative building of the God Refining Sect.

The upper God Refining Furnace on the God Refining Platform has forged at least three spiritual weapons. It is a famous forging furnace in Anhong County and is also the treasure of the God Refining Sect.

Moreover, the Divine Refining Furnace itself is a middle-grade spiritual weapon, but it is not good at fighting, but it is an excellent aid to assist in forging.

At this time, on the God Refining Stage, there were already more than a dozen people wearing God Refining Sect costumes busy on the stage.

Under the God Refining Platform, dozens of monks were already sitting, all of whom were obviously invited guests.

While Song Zi was really observing around, a young and beautiful disciple of the Lian Shen Sect came forward to greet him.

"Master Immortal, please come this way!" A girl of seventeen or eighteen years old, with a pretty face, walked slowly towards Song Zizhen and guided him to sit down.

"Thank you." Song Zizhen nodded slightly and replied with a smile.

Isn't it?How could a sect like the God Refining Sect have such a cute girl?Song Zi was really confused, could she lift the sledgehammer?

However, Song Zizhen was not stupid enough to ask directly. After sitting down according to the girl's guidance, he sat down quietly in his seat.

The seat was made of high-grade green orange wood and covered with the fur of the first-order spiritual beast Dark Mark Fox, which made Song Zizhen sigh with emotion.

After quietly stroking the fur of the dark-striped fox a few times, Song Zizhen glanced around calmly and found that there were no fewer than hundreds of such seats.

Really rich!Song Zizhen sighed in his heart, when will the Zixiao Sect become so wealthy?

Looking at the busy Lian Shen Sect personnel, Song Zizhen did not notice Yi Zhenghao's figure.

Right!After all, Brother Yi is the protagonist today and will definitely appear at a critical moment. After looking around for a week, Song Zizhen secretly guessed.

While Song Zizhen looked around, he picked up the fruit snacks on the table and tasted them casually.

Not bad!Song Zizhen silently gave these snacks a good review. They tasted really good.

To the left of Song Zizhen, there was an old man sitting. His hair and beard were all gray, but his face was full of energy.

On the right side of Song Zizhen is a middle-aged man wearing a brocade robe. He has a tall body and handsome appearance. He has a unique temperament that makes Song Zizhen secretly admire him.

As for Song Zizhen's back, there is a middle-aged strong man with a scar about three inches long on his left cheek, which looks a bit sinister.

"Where does this fellow Taoist come from?" While Song Zizhen was looking around, the man in brocade robes greeted Song Zizhen with a smile on his face.

Seeing that the other party had good intentions, Song Zizhen didn't dare to neglect him. He quickly swallowed the snack in his mouth, cupped his hands and replied: "I am from the Zixiao Sect, a small sect. Fellow Taoists should have never heard of it."

"It turns out that fellow Taoist is from the Zixiao Sect." The man in brocade robe nodded as if he suddenly understood.

"Zixiao Sanren, the founder of the noble sect, was once a famous master in Anhong County." The man in brocade robes said to Song Zizhen with a smile.

"Now that the Zixiao Sect has a young talent like you, we will definitely be able to restore the former glory of the Zixiao Sect in Anhong County in the future."

Song Zizhen: "..." How can it be such an exaggeration?

"Haha! Fellow Taoist, you are too polite. I am of low strength, but I am not worthy of such a big responsibility!" Song Zizhen quickly waved his hand with a wry smile.

Are you kidding me, Anhong County?Sorry, my target is this continent!

"Where did you come from?"

"I come from Moyu Palace." The man in brocade robes replied with a sincere expression.

Moyu Palace?This is one of the ten sects in Anhong County!Song Zi was really surprised.It seems that the person in front of me is unusual!

Show me who you are!Song Zizhen smiled with a smile on his face, and directly mobilized his true spiritual eyes in his heart to check the information of the man in brocade robes.

【Long Xiangchen】

Qualification: 65

Realm: Middle stage of elixir formation

Age: 33

Identity: Lord of Moyu Palace

Song Zizhen: "???"

Turns out he’s a big shot!That’s okay, no wonder he’s so elegant!

The 33-year-old is in the middle stage of elixir formation and is expected to break through to the golden elixir stage before the age of 40. The future is endless!

Song Zizhen was surprised. 65's qualifications are not low.

"It turns out that Taoist friend is from Moyu Palace. I have admired him for a long time." Song Zizhen had a dumbfounded expression on his face, looking like he was surprised.

"I don't dare to take it seriously. It's just a compliment from fellow Taoists." Long Xiangchen smiled and waved his hands. Although he spoke politely, he didn't make people feel bored.

This person's demeanor and demeanor make people feel friendly and comfortable. He is worthy of being the lord of the first house!Song Zizhen praised secretly in his heart.

The old man on the side saw Song Zizhen and Long Xiangchen being polite to each other, with a look of disdain on their faces, snorted softly, and then turned away.

Um?Song Zizhen and Long Xiangchen noticed the old man's behavior and looked at each other in confusion.

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