Chapter 822 (1/2)
The Yingbin pavilion has a total of 1000 gorgeous pavilions built with carved bars and jade. However, twelve of them have been activated from the beginning. When the core figures of the twelve gates arrive, they will be guided to stay by the special personnel of the tianmenmen gate.
Now in the twelve pavilions, which were originally planned for the Taimo gate, twelve Yuanying friars gather together.
At least, there is no relationship between Gao Haoming and other people in the temple Some of them are not qualified to enter here.
Although there were twelve people gathered here, they had their own problems, so although they lived together, they were quite different.
The six orthodox men headed by master Shui and nun Hsin sat on one side of a long table, and the other side of the long table was also seated at the other side of the table, led by Zhao Keming and childe Wu hen.
Most of these two sides are not satisfied with each other, but because everyone knows that there is something to face together, so although both sides look at each other badly, no one really stirs up trouble.
At this time, a yellow note flew directly to the crowd through the forbidden light curtain on the outer layer. When people heard the men's voice coming from the transmission note, they looked at each other, and then the no hate childe directly played a magic formula. In an instant, the forbidden light outside flashed its own light, showing a channel.
Followed by a bright voice accompanied by a figure. ”You Taoist friends have been waiting here for a long time. Lin is late!”
”Lin Daoyou, this is your local food. We are the guests. You are welcome!” Nianxin and Lin Haoming have the best friendship and are quite polite.
Other people also know that Nian Xin and Lin Haoming fought together for the survival of the * * temple, but there was no doubt about it.
After the words of thinking fell, Lin Haoming's body shape had reached the people's attention. Seeing the two sides with a clear distinction, he smiled and simply sat down at one end of the long table.
Seeing this scene, several people were slightly stunned. However, they were worried about Lin Haoming's strength. In addition, he was the master of this place. He felt that he had the right to sit there, so there was no dissatisfaction. Even Zhang Zhengdao of Haoran sect didn't say anything. After all, he represented the clan here, and private resentment could only be put aside for the time being.
Lin Haoming sat down and glanced at the crowd. However, he found that most of the people on the side of the magic gate knew each other. He Zhong of the demon soul sect, yuan Zhanshu of the real demon sect, Liang Chu of the Yin corpse sect, and Lu Xingwu of the demon sword sect were all old opponents of the first World War, especially He Zhong, who became his infatuation in junior high school Now it seems that the art has finally recovered.
As for the Zhengdao side, in addition to young master Shuizi and nun Xinxin, Xiao Jiuchang, who is a member of the same sect, is also an old acquaintance. He even saved his life by counting himself. However, he is deliberately silent here, as if he is completely unfamiliar with Lin Haoming. Among the remaining three people, only Zhang Zhengdao, the enemy, has ever seen him. The others represent Tianjian mountain and taixuanzong respectively Neither of them was familiar.