Volley respect?

The people present were stunned when they heard it, and then they were full of surprises and looked at each other, and then they saw a grade six or seventy, still tall and straight, holding a whisk in hand, and a snow-white robe that is not stained with dust. People are super dusty.

A wise man who looked like a **** descending from the earth.

Behind him, there were two middle-aged men wearing the same blue robes and six young men. The robes they wore all smelled the word emptiness on their chests.

Duanmu Yawang and Gong Yulanzhi originally wanted to go. After they arrived, they happened to block the road ahead.

They had to stand aside for now.

"Venerable Volley, you really came."

Liang Lan Ming and Liang Lan were the hosts, and they immediately greeted them with a very decent bow, "Venerable Volley, now that you are here, why don't you tell me in advance so that we can send someone to pick you up."

Venerable Volley looked at Liang Lan Ming and Liang Lan Xin, nodded slightly, and said in a calm and detached voice: "The two majestys are welcome, you need to be willing to walk if you have long legs."

"..."

Duanmu Ya looked at this, and couldn't help feeling a bit funny.

However, if you think about it carefully, it doesn't seem to be unreasonable.

Such Taoists have never liked pomp.

Even so, Liang Lanming and Liang Lanxin looked surprised, "Venerable Volley actually knows us?" They only met for the first time. How could he know their identities immediately?

It's amazing!

Lingkong Zun smiled slightly, with a gentle attitude, not to say anything.

Liang Lanming and Liang Lan looked at each other. They were a little excited about what they had thought of. At the same time, they looked sorry and said: "As the host, Volley respects your identity. It’s really our fault for not being able to do the best of the landlord’s friendship to pick up the dust for you."

Venerable Volley's face remained calm and waveless, he nodded slightly to express his gratitude, then swept around the scene, and then bowed his head slightly, "Your country has been kindly inviting for many years, and it is really unethical that you have not come here on time because of the poverty. I wanted to come, but I was late and rude."

"It's not too late."

Poison Saint took the call at this time, stepped forward to the Venerable Volley, and smiled and folded his hands: "Little Brother Poison Saint is fortunate to see Venerable Volley today. It's a blessing for Sansheng."

In fact, they have been inviting people from the void and have never received a reply. This year they suddenly received a reply saying that they would come, his father was very surprised.

Venerable Volley glanced at him and nodded calmly: "You are welcome, you are welcome."

Liang Lanming and Liang Lanxin looked at Venerable Volley and suddenly didn't know what to do. After all, the Medicine Festival had just begun and it was officially over. Venerable Volley was indeed late, but they couldn't let him just come and leave...

Just when the two were in trouble, Duan Mu Ya looked at everyone, and then around, his eyes rolled around. Before he could speak, Venerable Ling Kong saw her and Gong Yulan stop, and he was stunned for a moment.

From the beginning to the end, his face was calm and unwavering, like a god-man who really didn't have a temper. Now he showed some emotions, and everyone present was a little surprised.

I couldn't help but follow his gaze.

From this look, Duanmu Yawang and Gong Yulanzhi were surprisingly discovered.

Liang Lanming and Liang Lanxin realized that the two of them had not left yet. They thought that Venerable Volley was disgusted with them. Their hearts were so complicated that they hadn't spoken yet. However, a middle-aged man next to Venerable Volley smiled and said, "Master, this little one. The girl is really alive, and this young man is even more outstanding."

Uh!

The people present didn't expect this to happen, and they all froze for a while.

"Um."

Venerable Volley responded, apparently agreeing with the words of the middle-aged man, and then stared at Duanmu Yawang and Gong Yulanzhi with a pair of eyes. Finally, his eyes fell on Gong Yulanzhi, thinking of something, and he shook the dust with his fingertips. Quickly pinch what's in his hand.

Duanmu Yawang looked at it and curled her eyebrows. Could this Venerable Volley be able to figure out who Gong Yulan was?

Before she finished thinking about it, she wrinkled her brows tighter, and the gesture of pinching her fingers stopped, shook her head, and said a few words: "It seems that it's not counted."

"Master?"

The people behind him were a little surprised when they heard it.

Counting halfway, not counting, and saying that it is not counted. Is there any information that interrupted his estimation and made him dare not to calculate?

However... how could there be such a person in this world?

You know, everyone in this world is going bankrupt and wants Master to be counted as a divination!

Venerable Lingkong ignored his disciples, took a deep look at Gong Yulanzhi, then looked at Duanmu Yawang, and beckoned: "Little girl, come here."

When the people present saw it, their mouths were wide open.

Duanmu Yawang stared at him with some caution. This old man seemed to be very capable and could tell fortune-telling. Wouldn't it be possible to figure out that she was a transcendant?

Thinking about it this way, Duanmu Yawang shuddered!

"Miss Duanmu."

Seeing that Duanmu Yawang actually ignored Venerable Volley's words, Lianglan suddenly felt that she was rude and frowned, "Venerable Volley asked you to go over!"

"What's the matter?"

Duan Muya thought about it and felt that there should not be anyone who was so good, and stepped forward and asked.

Venerable Volley's face was very gentle, "Pan Dao wants to take a closer look at your eyes."

Look at her eyes?

Duanmu Yawang didn't expect this, and was stunned. When Venerable Volley came forward to her, he stared straight into her eyes. After looking for a while, there was a smile on his face, and he sighed, "It's rare, rare. ."

This person is really mysterious, shouldn't he see that she is a black-eyed person?

Duanmu Yawang was thinking about this, and Ling Kongzun suddenly asked: "Little girl, do you want to come to our void and be the closed disciples?"

"hiss!"

The people present took a sigh of relief when they heard it, and looked at Duanmu Yawang and looked at Lingkong Zun unbelievably, trying to see from his face if he was joking.

You know, it is difficult to reach the sky if you want to enter the void. In fact, few people in the outside world know where the void is, but those who know are tight-lipped and will not say anything.

This time, every invitation from the Beidan Empire was replaced by people who lightly knew the Void Gate, or had a lot of intersections with Void Gate.

Ins and outs, I have been inviting for at least a few decades, but there has been no response. I did respond this year, but it has been delayed. Unexpectedly, it finally came.

The Void Gate does not seem to expose the position of their own sect. Even if they recruit disciples, they still go to various countries to collect, and the selection conditions are very harsh.

It seems that there are only one or two each time, and sometimes there is no one.

The disciples who can enter the Void Gate will later be taken back to the Void Gate to teach cultivation, and all the disciples who come out of the Void Gate are extremely powerful!

However, Venerable Lingkong never accepts his disciple, all his disciples receive the same instruction in the door. Everyone thinks that he will not accept his disciple, but unexpectedly, he is now in front of so many people. Want to close Duanmu Ya looking for a blue-eyed disciple as a closed disciple?