Seeing the two people's appearance, Feng Jiu smiled and said, "I want to ask where is this place? If we want to leave, which direction should we go?"
The child-like venerable glared at him and said, "Leave? You want to leave? If you are here, just stay. Why are you leaving?"
"That's right. Just stay and become my disciple. You can choose any cave on the mountain to live in." The beautiful woman also said.
Xuanyuan Moze, who was standing by, saw this and said, "We can talk about whether to go or stay later. It is not appropriate for us to stay on this stage now. If we continue talking, the competition on this stage may not be able to proceed."
Upon hearing this, the two men came to their senses. Yes! They are still competing! They looked back and saw the four clan leaders looking over here, so they smiled and said, "Yes, come on, follow us, don't stand on this stage and disturb their competition. I will introduce you to them."
As he spoke, he motioned Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu to follow them to where they were sitting on the stage, and said to the two cultivators standing there, “You continue, continue.”
The two monks smiled bitterly. Their competition had been interrupted, and now they were asked to continue? Why did it seem that everyone's attention was not on them? How could they continue
Over there, the two brought Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu to the stage where more than a dozen people were sitting. They smiled and said to Xuanyuan Moze and Fengjiu, “These people are the leaders of the four great immortal sects, the four immortal monarchs. You are lucky today and came at the right time. You have met the four immortal monarchs who rarely show up.”
“Greetings to the Immortal Lords.” Fengjiu bowed and looked at the four people.
Xuanyuan Moze nodded slightly but did not salute.
When they saw the two of them, the eyes of the dozen people present moved slightly, and a strange color flashed across their eyes. They had been sizing them up since they appeared. With their cultivators, they could see at a glance that the young man in red was actually a woman. Moreover, the two people in front of them had extremely young bone ages, but their strength was comparable to that of the immortal sect mentors.
The red-clothed woman named Feng Jiu bowed to them, but there was not much respect in her eyes or behavior, as if to her, bowing to them was just a courtesy, not the etiquette of a younger generation paying homage to the elders.
The man in black robe was even more cold and arrogant. It was obvious at first glance that he had been in a high position for a long time. When he saw them, he just looked at them and nodded slightly. It was obvious that he was a respected person who had been in a high position for a long time and would not do anything to condescend to them.
Condescend
With their strength, cultivation or age, they could definitely afford to accept his gift, but the young man's arrogance still made the four immortal kings smile.
The four of them did not take the two men's disrespect seriously, but the venerables from the four sects sitting next to them were somewhat dissatisfied, especially when they saw the four men fighting with the two men in every possible way. They wanted to know what was so special about these two men.
"This is Feng Jiu, and this is..." Venerable Tong Yan looked at Xuanyuan Mo Ze and asked, "What's your name?"
"Xuanyuan Moze." He gave his name.
"Oh, Xuanyuan Moze." He nodded and said to the four immortals, "This is Xuanyuan Moze. These two are both pretty good. What do you think?"