As he spoke, Nie Tiandong's eyes looked at Wen Qingye tightly, as if he was waiting for Wen Qingye's answer.
After Wen Qingye heard this, he smiled, and looked at Nie Tiandong without speaking, he could really involve anything on himself.
Nie Tiandong was a little uncomfortable by Wen Qingye, and said: "If it was a 'sister' who looked at me like this, I would definitely be very happy, proud, and satisfied, but men are a different matter."
Wen Qingye laughed, and then said with a cold face: "I think you forgot my current identity, I am now the altar master of the Twelve Altars of Red Maple in the Nine Nether Prefecture."
"People say that power is a terrible thing, and that seems to be a good thing.
It's just been a day since you sat in the position of the altar master, and you know that you are using the power of the altar master to suppress people, which really disappoints me" Nie Tiandong patted his forehead and said helplessly.
"I think Bai Qingren is still good, at least that face looks much more comfortable than this smiling face" Wen Qingye smiled indifferently and said, "Isn't it?"
” After saying that, he walked out of the courtyard.
"Am I that annoying?"
Nie Tiandong pursed his lips and muttered dissatisfiedly, then looked at Wen Qingye's disappearing back, smiled lightly, and said to himself: "This banquet tonight is very exciting, I can't miss this good show."
Wen Qingye came to the lobby of Luoyun City, casually looked through some information about the recent affairs of Tianxiang Mansion, and then couldn't help but think about the reason why he was unable to lose consciousness.
"Is it a spirit?"
Wen Qingye looked at his palm, and couldn't help but whisper: "There is a problem with the fusion of Immortal Immortal Monarch and Wen Qingye's divine soul?"
It's impossible, it's definitely not a problem with the soul, there is absolutely no problem with my secret technique, it's impossible for the soul to melt."
Regarding the most mysterious existence of the divine soul, Wen Qingye also seemed to be a little shaken at this moment, and he was also a little uncertain about this aspect.
In the past, Wen Qingye and the Immortal Immortal Monarch's divine souls fused, but in fact, the Immortal Monarch had the upper hand after all, and it was impossible for the two divine souls to fuse exactly.
But whether the problem is in this aspect, Wen Qingye is difficult to confirm.
And just when Wen Qingye pondered for less than a moment, Bai Qing hurriedly ran in, sweating, with an anxious face, and whispered in Wen Qingye's ear, the latter was stunned for a moment, but then showed a sneer, and said, "Isn't this just right?"
It seems that what should come will still come!
” Time has passed, the sun has set, and the warm moon has risen.
Wen Qingye invited the branch masters of the entire Red Maple Twelve Altars, the people in charge from all over the world, and the elders.
After all, he had just sat on the throne of the altar master, and he wanted to get acquainted with the brothers in the altar.
The time was about ten in the evening, and the place was in the Luoyun City City Embassy, at this time the people had already reached seven, seven, eighty, eight, eight, and eight, in addition to the elders of the main altar in the City Envoy's Mansion, there were some branch altar masters of each hall.
It is said that it is a banquet, but it is more like a party, the altar owners of each hall, the people in charge, and the elders have not seen each other for a long time.
The time for the banquet to start was approaching, and Wen Qingye finally appeared in the hall of the banquet.
Wen Qingye had seen this scene countless times, and greeted the masters of the twelve altars of red maple and was generous and polite, and saw that the cultivation was profound, and the older ones took the initiative to regard themselves as juniors, without the slightest pretension of the new altar master.
Wen Qingye always smiled, with a harmless look, it was easy to arouse the favor of others, seeing Wen Qingye shuttling back and forth in the crowd, coping with it easily, the five elders looked at each other and nodded.
Finally greeted everyone, Wen Qingye walked to the corner of the hall and breathed a sigh, Bai Qing ran over when he saw this, and said softly: "The main hall altar masters, the people in charge, and law enforcement have all arrived, only Luo Yu, the branch altar master of the Jingfeng Palace, did not come."
Wen Qingye looked at the sky and said coldly: "She will definitely come today, you can rest assured" Wen Qingye walked to the center of the hall and clapped his hands continuously, everyone knew that the new altar master had something to say, so they stopped their movements and waited for him to speak.
The hall instantly quieted down, Wen Qingye was very satisfied with this effect, and said with a smile: "Please come today, first, I want to get to know you, and secondly, I want to get in touch with your seniors, after all, we will stand on the same boat in the future, not to mention the strength of the entire Southern Immortal Court, even the Nine Netherworld Prefecture is also mixed, and the wind and clouds are gathering, I don't want to let the direction of the big ship of the Red Maple Twelve Altars have any deviation because of my takeover."
Wen Qingye's eyes glanced at everyone present, and then continued: "Of course, this is not only my efforts, but also the cooperation of everyone here, I dare not say how much development there is in the altar during the period when I take over the Red Maple Twelve Altars, but at least I will do my best not to disappoint the old Altar Master Li, I am a junior, and I have just joined the Red Maple Twelve Altars, and I still need the guidance of your seniors in many places, I hope you will not be stingy with your talents, and during the period when the old man is healing, assist me in managing the Red Maple Twelve Altars, Take the helm of this big ship!
I have confidence in myself, I wonder if you have confidence in yourself?!
” "Smack, smack, smack!"
Before everyone in the hall could express their opinions, applause rang out outside the door, Luo Yu was wearing a black power suit, with a bumpy figure, and walked into the hall with applause surrounded by several entourages, stretched out his thumb to Wen Qingye, and then laughed loudly: "Although the old man chose this new altar master a little younger, he is not nothing, at least he has a very powerful mouth!"
You say don't you?
” As he spoke, Luo Yu looked around, as if he was trying to get everyone's opinions.
None of the masters of the 12 altars of red maple in the seat expressed their attitude, everyone's first impression of Wen Qingye was good, although he was young and had just entered the 12 altars of red maple, but he was modest and polite, and he had a demeanor.
Moreover, everyone has become extremely disgusted with Luo Yu, a woman, and feels that this person is arrogant and domineering, and no one is in their eyes, and the reason why they tolerate her is because of his great strength and high credit.
Now, the old altar owner has just been injured, the strength of the altar has been frustrated, and it is urgent to develop and stabilize people's hearts, and everyone naturally can't bear this cancer.
Wen Qingye looked at her with a smile and said, "Lord Luo Tan is late for a stick of incense, I don't know what makes it difficult for Lord Luo Tan to get out?"
” "Humph!"
Luo Yu sneered, and sat down with a big grin in the first row of cases, without looking at Wen Qingye, and said, "My business hasn't been taken care of by a little hairy cub yet."
Lei Zhenxiong's old face sank, he stood up, pointed at Luo Yu's nose, and said angrily: "Luo Yu, is this your attitude towards the new altar master?"
”