As long as someone is there, there is always gossip and trouble.

"I just didn't expect that Han Zhenji and Zu Rong came to Yantian pavilion to avoid trouble, but I didn't expect to encounter such a thing."

Xiao shook his head, quite unexpected.

Several disciples of the Confucian hall in front of him are talking. They can't compare with those in the Confucian hall. The disciples have a very high rest after practicing the supreme Confucian literature and art.

On the contrary, if a person has a higher cultural background, his thought will be more flexible and beyond the limits of common sense. In this way, these disciples of the Confucian temple will not keep silent, but will continue to talk and open themselves.

These discussion disciples are all true disciples of shenzhenjing level, and they also have a high position in Yantian Pavilion.

There are millions of external disciples in Yantian Pavilion and nearly one million inner disciples in Xiandao, while there are only 108 true disciples in shenzhenjing and less than 20 core disciples in Shenkong.

Now Xiao Naihe is not a true disciple, let alone a core disciple. He is an external deacon. His identity is better than true disciples, but slightly worse than some core disciples.

"Zhao Wuliang's worship has been in Shenkong for a hundred years, but he is only in the early stage of Shenkong. I heard that the two new worshippers, but in the middle of Shenkong, can they still get it?"

"Then you don't know. It is said that the two worshippers invited by Zhao Wuliang are not as powerful as the two new women. They were invited from the Dan temple."

"The temple of Confucianism should be managed by the temple of Dan? Is it too much for Zhao Wuliang to worship?"

"Yes, yes. Besides, the two newcomers are also women. Don't Zhao Wuliang have a sense of shame?"

Talking, the disciples around him became more and more indignant and strongly despised Zhao Wuliang. These people practice Taoism, study Confucianism, have high cultural and moral attainments, and have high views on the direct etiquette of "men and women".

Now Zhao Wuliang and his three men actually bully two new women to offer sacrifices. Where can they not be angry.

However, the anger returned to the atmosphere. All these five people were at the level of worship in Yantian Pavilion, and the highest of these people present was the separation of a deacon. Most of them were true disciples and inner disciples, so they couldn't provoke worship.

Immortals fight. They'd better mind their own business.

Xiao Naihe raised his eyebrows. He knew that he was coming to find Han and Zu Rong today. Hu Yusha didn't come out after he went in. It seems that he was closed.

"I have to go in."

Xiao Naihe thought a move, turned his body, turned into a fine smoke, and walked towards the inner hall of the Confucian hall.

Among his hundreds of memory seeds, there is the memory of the disciples of the Confucian hall. Although Xiao Naihe came here for the first time, he came and went freely as if he were visiting his own back garden.

However, Xiao stepped into the peak of the realm of God and truth, his breath was restrained to the extreme, and his triple real body also played to the extreme. Once he entered the inner hall, he stepped into the snow without trace.

It's hard to find out what Xiao can do unless he has reached the peak of the divine realm.

Xiao Naihe walked into the inner hall of the Confucian hall and passed several courtyards. No one stopped him. Once he stepped into the Confucian temple, others would feel that this person was also the person of their Confucian temple.

Han Zhenji and Zu Rong can easily recognize their breath. They don't need Tianji platform to infer their tracks. Xiao Naihe can quickly find their location.

"Two younger martial sisters, elder martial brother Zhao is polite."

Faintly, a few vague sounds came into Xiao Naihe's ears. There was a prohibition around him. Xiao Naihe knew that this was a means of the divine realm. However, the prohibition of this means was like a child's play for Xiao Naihe. It was easy to crack it.

Xiao Naihe has reached a top rank in the art of the left gate, whether it is enchantment, prohibition, magic, Xiangshu, Feng Shui and so on. As soon as you go out, there are masters among the masters. Even the giants of God's realm may not have his attainments.

If not, Yuan Bailu and Fu Hai will not be so helpless after Yuan Jingtian is planted with Magic Seeds by Xiao.

Han Zhenji and Zu Rong are dressed in white robes enshrined in the Confucian hall. In each hall, deacons, worshippers, elders and hall elders have their own clothes and accessories.

The offering in the Confucian hall is dressed in white robes with Confucian six petal flowers printed on the clothes, which is the symbol of the offering in the Confucian hall.

In fact, Xiao Naihe also had special clothes as a deacon. After he entered the God war hall, Qiu Yunlong had ordered him to go down. Although Qiu Yunlong and Wang Shangda are very optimistic about Xiao Naihe, others don't know what the two elders are thinking. They just wanted to give Xiao Naihe a difficult place, so Xiao Naihe didn't even send his special deacon clothes for several days after he entered the God war hall. He just wanted to delay some time to give Xiao Naihe a bad prestige.

But Xiao Naihe never entangled in such things for too long, and naturally wouldn't care.

"Han Zhenji and Zu Rong have lived for thousands of years outside. They are also an old Jianghu. Why can't they even deal with the disputes of these sects?"

Xiao Naihe said secretly that as soon as he entered the God war hall, someone kept asking Xiao Naihe for trouble. He is also very simple, directly behind these people.

In fact, Han Zhenji and Zu Rong are not to blame. Although they are both old Jianghu people, they have never taken refuge in the large sect. Naturally, they don't know the 3399 things in the sect.

Moreover, when they entered Yantian Pavilion, they also held that they would not offend others and wanted to be both right and left.

But in the next few days, a lot of troublesome things also gave the two giants a headache, and they completely regretted their previous ideas.

No, today's good temper is completely bad, and the person who has bad temper is Zhao Wuliang who was blown away by them not long ago.

"Zhao Wuliang, Zhao Xianfeng, you shouldn't call us younger martial sister. Although we are both new to the Confucian hall, we also know that in Yantian Pavilion, all our identities are called by the strength of cultivation. Although you are an old qualification in Yantian Pavilion, you are still in the early days of Shenkong. You should call us elder martial sister."

Zu Rong also recovered her careless temper in the past. Zhao Wuliang was like a brown sugar in her eyes. She couldn't shake it off and didn't eat it hard or soft.

"Ha ha, our Confucian hall is also based on cultivation. In that case, I'll call you two elder martial sisters."