Immortal Young Man on Campus

The Tang Sect Master and Qingyou Sanren took their seats, and other people with Jianghu status also took their seats.

There are not many seats in the main hall, almost all of them are set up for the major sect masters. As for the disciples, just stand aside and watch the ceremony.

Nobody has an opinion.

The arena has its own rank, and ordinary disciples come to mix with a familiar face. It is a worthwhile trip to see heroes from all walks of life, and it is an eye-opener.

Therefore, most of the eyes are on those heads. If you can get familiar with them in front of the heads, and then walk around the rivers and lakes and brag, it will be worth talking about.

Yu Mo mixed in with the crowd, and did not go to the top of the main hall. He and Tang Jing looked around to observe the people in the rivers and lakes.

Tang Jing was inexplicably excited, and kept rubbing his hands, and said, "Brother Mo, you brought me here this time, it's really interesting. I actually met so many people in the rivers and lakes, hehe, I can brag to my heart's content in the future. Our school Who has our experience, those school bullies are just making small troubles, and they are not worth mentioning at all."

Back then, Tang Jing was bullied a lot in school, and he never forgot about it in his heart. At this moment, he felt proud. Looking back, those little bullies were little kids, not worth mentioning, not worth the fear at all.

Yu Mo was afraid to pat him on the shoulder and said, "Jianghu is just the tip of the iceberg in this world."

"The tip of the iceberg has benefited me a lot, hehe." Tang Jing was very satisfied, he didn't know that there were other more mysterious places in this world.

Regarding this hero meeting, Yu Mo just chose to briefly introduce a little bit. Tang Jing and the others didn't know the specific meaning.

The crowd gradually quieted down. After all, the leaders had already taken their seats, and in front of the leaders, the disciples of all sects did not have the courage to make a noise.

However, there are still two seats left above the main hall, which is particularly eye-catching.

"Is there any other sect's head that hasn't come?"

Everyone looked at each other.

"Didn't you say that someone came from Tianlong Temple? Why didn't you see it? One of the seats must be reserved for Tianlong Temple."

Someone well-informed, said it without surprise.

"Tianlong Temple!"

Exclamations broke out from the crowd.

There are many legends about Tianlong Temple, but they are too mysterious, and people in the world have never seen it.

"It's not just Tianlong Temple, you see that Qingyou Sanren, those people from Lingshan, and her disciple Qingcheng, they are all first-class masters, and I never had the chance to see such legendary characters before. "Someone called again.

Everyone immediately looked at Qingyou San and Qingcheng, tsk tsk admiration, and their eyes were full of awe and admiration.

"Hey, did you find that Qingcheng is more attractive the more you look at it, and she is also a real beauty."

"Yes, I just found out that I didn't think it at first glance, but after a few more glances, I was deeply attracted by the breath of her body."

"Shh! Courting death, such nonsense, be careful if they listen, you will be out of luck."

"Yes, it's blasphemy."

Everyone said something to me, and quickly closed their mouths again, glanced at Qingcheng secretly, and quickly retracted their gazes.

Suddenly, a little novice came from outside the main hall. It was the Buddha's son of Tianlong Temple. He walked into the main hall step by step. Wherever he passed, the crowd of people automatically split a road, and he couldn't block his way at all.

The crowd immediately discovered this scene, and they were amazed. They came back to their senses, widened their eyes, and whispered, "This is the person from Tianlong Temple."

"Is there only one little novice?"

"Yes, didn't other experts come to Tianlong Temple?"

The crowd couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

The little novice turned a deaf ear and walked straight to a seat.

The crowd was a little disappointed, but when they saw the little novice passing through the crowd as if no one was there, no one could touch him, and they couldn't help being horrified.

After all, there are a lot of people who know the goods in the crowd.

At a glance, you can see the extraordinaryness of the little novice.

"Shh! Don't talk nonsense, this little novice is not simple, and his cultivation is much higher than yours."

Others gradually saw the clue, and slowly silenced, daring not to talk nonsense any more.

Gu Haoran stepped out of the crowd, hurriedly greeted the Buddha, and said kindly and respectfully, "Buddha, take your seat here."

Gu Haoran is in charge of receiving the various sects. He has seen the Buddha's son for a long time, and he can't help but fall in love with the Buddha's demeanor. The Buddha's son is really not an ordinary person.

The Buddha folded his hands together and bowed politely to the heads of the various sects.

The chiefs returned their salutes.

"Buddha, why didn't your master come?" Tang Sect Master asked straight to the point.

"There is a lot of temple work in Tianlong Temple, and the master has no time to separate himself, so he sent me here. The master said that reading ten thousand volumes of books is not as good as traveling ten thousand miles. I have read ten thousand volumes, and I have to travel ten thousand miles." Xu said.

hiss!

Everyone took a deep breath, all shocked by the information in his words.

At a young age, he has already read ten thousand volumes of books. These ten thousand volumes of books are not messy books, but treasured books in Tianlong Temple.

Ordinary people will misunderstand this, but the major heads will not at all, and they will not doubt his words.

Where the identity of the Buddhist son of Tianlong Temple is defeated, where can there be a fake.

After hearing this, Yu Mo looked at the Buddha in surprise, and said in a low voice, "The Buddha is really powerful."

Tang Jing rolled his eyes and asked, "Brother Mo, who is more powerful than you?"

Yu Mo smiled without saying a word.

Zhuang Yushu punched Tang Jing and said, "Of course my master is amazing."

Tang Jing suddenly realized, and nodded hastily: "Yes, yes, Brother Mo is definitely powerful, there is no doubt about that."

Yu Mo didn't rush to answer, because he didn't know either.

There are many masters in this main hall, but apart from the major heads, there are only two people in the younger generation who can't understand him clearly.

One is Buddha, the other is Qingcheng.

If others heard this, they would definitely be shocked.

What kind of cultivation base Yu Mo is, he can't see through these two people, and these two people are not very old, could they be more powerful than Yu Mo.

This is almost beyond their cognition.

Yu Mo has more expectations in his heart, and his eyes are bright. This hero meeting is really interesting. Not only can we meet the people of the rivers and lakes, but more importantly, we can meet these two people.

In fact, these two people have already reached other people. They are about the same age as Yu Mo, but they are so mysterious that people can't see through them. How can Yu Mo not be curious.

Buddha sat down.

Everyone's discussion gradually subsided, and their eyes fell on the last seat.

The Buddhas have all come out, so which sect is left?

They took a look and didn't notice that the sect was missing.

"Oh, have you forgotten? Who is this hero meeting for? We all forgot about that person." Suddenly, someone slapped his thigh and said as if waking up from a dream.

"Yes, Yu Mo, where is Yu Mo? That seat must be for Yu Mo."

Everyone looked around, but they didn't recognize who Yu Mo was. In their minds, Yu Mo had thousands of different images.