Wenxian froze on the spot, the originally bright world gradually turned dark, and the sounds he heard also changed from the previous noise to silence, without even the slightest movement.

He could only watch Lin Fan chatting and laughing with the seniors of the major immortal sects.

I was tapped on the shoulder from time to time.

He didn't know what Lin Fan was talking about, nor did he know what the seniors of the Immortal Sect were laughing at.

only……

He suddenly found that everyone's face had become hateful, as if they were wearing devil-like masks, mocking and ridiculing him unscrupulously.

My heart was beating very hard.

It's like it's about to explode.

Then, there was a sound in his ears, as if someone was calling him.

"Ask Junior Brother Immortal...Ask Junior Brother Immortal..."

"ah!"

Wenxian came to his senses dully, the silent world disappeared, and everyone with disgusting faces returned to their original appearance.

Lin Fan patted Wenxian lightly on the shoulder, "Today is my junior brother's true inheritance ceremony. All the true disciples of the Immortal Sect are here. Why not go and meet my other junior brothers? They look forward to your seniors very much."

"Easy to say."

"Easy to say."

"Since it is the request of Fellow Daoist Lin, then naturally I have to go and have a look."

The visitors were all powerful men from various sects. They and Lin Fan were all addressed as fellow Taoists, which was an obvious difference in terms of status.

Wenxian screamed in his heart.

How could it become like this.

Today is his true inheritance ceremony. It was his time to steal the limelight, but why was the limelight taken away from him?

He looked at the headmaster, hoping that the headmaster could help him.

But the headmaster was also confused at this time.

He didn't understand what was happening at all.

How could this brat know so many people and be related to Tianbao Pavilion?

distance.

The true disciples sit over there.

They discussed in low voices that something was wrong over there.

Wen Xian stood there without saying a word, and Lin Fan seemed to be familiar with the big bosses of all the major immortal sects.

The most important thing was that Lin Fan patted Wenxian on the shoulder from time to time.

According to normal circumstances...

This is simply impossible.

Wenxian and Lin Fan were fighting secretly, how could he take advantage of him?

at this time.

Lin Fan led the powerful men from the major immortal sects towards where the true disciples were.

Wenxian said hurriedly: "Headmaster, this..."

"I'll talk about it later." The headmaster waved his hand, his mood was quite complicated, and he couldn't explain it in a short while, "Let's go, follow me."

Ye Donglai said in surprise: "Everyone, Senior Brother Lin is here with all the seniors. Today is not the True Inheritance Ceremony for Senior Brother Wenxian. It should be Senior Brother Wenxian's limelight. Why has it changed?"

"But these are no longer important. Get up and greet us quickly."

He is just a wallflower, working on both sides and trying to build a good relationship.

Although he was already on Wenxian's side, he still kept shouting "Senior Brother" to Lin Fan happily, "It doesn't matter who enters the Immortal Sect first, as long as your backing is high enough."

You are my senior brother from Yedong.

If you shouldn't.

Even I, Ye Donglai, don’t agree.

The true disciples looked at each other.

It can be seen from their eyes that they are a little confused about the current situation and have not yet figured out what is going on.

They got up, no matter how doubtful they were.

Now that the senior immortals are here, if they are still sitting here, I am afraid that the headmaster will blow their heads off.

"Fellow Taoists, these are my junior brothers and true disciples of the Taiwu Immortal Sect."

"Junior brothers, why don't you hurry up and pay homage to your seniors."

"When you go out from now on, you have to be polite when you meet your seniors. If you encounter problems, your seniors can also help you."

Lin Fan was very calm, his current demeanor was as if he were the headmaster of Taiwu Xianmen.

at the same time.

What he is saying now.

The shocked true disciples were extremely surprised.

What is Lin Fan's situation? Why does he feel like he is very familiar with these seniors?

But now, the seniors from all the major immortal sects have arrived.

How can they not know what is good and what is bad?

"Greetings to all seniors." The true disciples clasped their fists and said respectfully.

"Well, you are worthy of being the true disciples of the Taiwu Immortal Sect. All of them are like dragons and phoenixes among men. Their luck is entwined. It will not be a problem for them to attain enlightenment and ascend in the future."

"yes."

"The true disciples of Taiwu Xianmen are really outstanding."

This group of powerful people praised the abilities of their juniors, saying that they are basically all excellent and there is no time when they are not excellent.

Why are they willing to be so polite to Lin Fan?

It wasn't because of Gong Mo's attitude toward Lin Fan from the Ancient Immortal Holy Land.

It is the relationship between Lin Fan and Tianbao Pavilion.

Tianbao Pavilion is mysterious, no one knows how many powerful people they have, let alone how strong they are, but they can open Tianbao Pavilion in that area, so that the three realms of immortals, demons and demons can abide by the rules.

That's enough to explain.

Tianbao Pavilion is very capable.

Wenxian stood aside indifferently, he was in a bad mood.

Lost.

This time he has lost.

It was supposed to be the time when he stole the show, but unexpectedly he was cut off immediately.

Huang Jiujiu's eyes were twinkling with little stars.

Although I didn't say it out loud.

But how could the little girl's eyes hide it from him? It must be because the master is so awesome, he admires him so much, he admires him so much, hehe...

The headmaster felt that it was almost done, "Comrades, the ceremony is over, why not move on, we have prepared a lunch for you."

He couldn't bear it anymore.

The main reason was that the headmaster was quite helpless when he saw Wenxian's suppressed expression.

It's not that the headmaster doesn't want you to be in the limelight.

But the opponent you are facing now, not even me, the master, has a thorough grasp of it.

Seeing that all the seniors of the Immortal Sect were going to attend the luncheon, Wenxian couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

So hard.

It's a kind of torture for him now.

This kind of torture is like killing someone.

He really doesn't want to stay here for a moment. Look, is this something a human would do?

He hasn't said a word until now.

It's not that he doesn't want to talk, it's that he simply can't get a word in.

The headmaster left with all the powerful men.
To be continued...