Invincible Martial King

In order to increase cohesion, Exquisite Tea Meeting was held at intervals of time. In the past, this Exquisite Tea Meeting had indeed allowed outstanding disciples from various bloodlines to get to know each other, but in the recent few years, it had unknowingly changed.    

    

Along with the decline of the First Peak, and the rise of the other mountain peaks, in order to compete for the reputation of number one in the various factions, the other three peaks had secretly competed with each other. This Exquisite Tea Meeting had also become a place for the young disciples to compete against each other.    

    

Although the higher-ups of the four peaks did not support him explicitly, they also did not stop him.    

    

But this time, it was finally time for the First Peak. In order to be safe, they wanted to let Zhao Menger, who had the most charisma, take charge, in hopes that more direct disciples of the First Peak would participate. At the very least, they couldn't lose face in the main plaza.    

    

Cloud Wave Hall.    

    

These people were quite young, and the aura they emitted made the First Peak disciples, who were in charge of receiving and receiving these people, feel an enormous pressure. They were at least at the rank of direct disciples, and they were even outstanding direct disciples.    

    

Lu Chen looked at this bustling scene and a hint of surprise appeared in his eyes. This Exquisite Tea Meeting seemed to be even more grand than he had imagined. It wasn't like what Zhao Menger said about some ordinary disciple exchange.    

    

Because Wang Hao and the rest were training hard, Lu Chen came alone. Compared to those direct disciples who came in groups of twos and threes, Lu Chen did not care at all. He did not like this kind of gathering, and if it were not for the lack of spiritual herbs, he would not have agreed to it.    

    

"Junior Brother Lu, what a coincidence." Suddenly, a laugh was heard.    

    

Lu Chen turned around and subconsciously frowned. Not far away, Zhou Wang walked over with a smile.    

    

"So it's Senior Brother Zhou. What can I do for you?" Lu Chen had a smile on his face as he asked indifferently.    

    

"What advice do you dare to give me? Liu Bao and I are not your match. Junior, don't be so sarcastic next time." Zhou Wang laughed bitterly when he heard this.    

    

"If I …"    

    

"If my guess is not wrong, Junior Brother should also come to participate in the Exquisite Tea Meeting that Senior Sister Zhao is presiding over, right?"    

    

"I just so happen to be by myself. If junior doesn't mind, why don't we go in together?" Zhou Wang looked at Lu Chen and asked warmly with a trace of hope in his eyes. At this moment, his face was filled with enthusiasm. Compared to the first time Lu Chen met him at the Spiritual River Falls, it was like the difference between heaven and earth.    

    

Glancing at Zhou Wang, Lu Chen fell into silence. Could it be that Zhou Wang's brain had been kicked by a donkey? He had taught Liu Bao a lesson while he was at the Spiritual River's body, and the last time he beat Liu Bao up in front of him, could it be that he had some sort of ulterior motive?    

    

"Junior brother, don't misunderstand."    

    

Seemingly having sensed Lu Chen's doubt, Zhou Wang smiled apologetically and said, "Previously, I was too ignorant and offended Junior Brother. These days, I had a good talk with Liu Bao and he doesn't dare to look for trouble with you. People with talent like Junior Brother Lu are destined to be extraordinary in the future."    

    

"I just want to let Junior Brother Lu off the hook. I hope that my junior doesn't have too many bad impressions about me because of what happened before."    

    

"Since Senior Brother Zhou has already said so, then I naturally won't mind." When Lu Chen saw Zhou Wang's sincere gaze, he immediately understood. If he hadn't seen wrongly, then Zhou Wang must have been the one who had sent out the signal of goodwill after he defeated Wu Tie and felt that he couldn't win his face back.    

    

If nothing unexpected happened, he would definitely become a senior direct disciple in the future. If Zhou Wang did not know what was good for him, it would be the same as smashing an egg on a rock. Rather than being hated by Lu Chen in the future, he might as well admit his mistake and make himself less troublesome.    

    

"Thank you, junior brother." Zhou Wang heaved a sigh of relief when he heard Lu Chen's reply.    

    

"Junior has not been in the sect for long, so he probably doesn't know much about Exquisite Tea Meeting. Let's walk while we talk, I'll explain the situation of Exquisite Tea Meeting to you in detail."    

    

… ….    

    

Zhou Wang's face was full of smiles as he took the initiative to talk about the Exquisite Tea Meeting. He was quite talkative, which allowed Lu Chen to have a deeper understanding of the tea ceremony.    

    

One by one, the figures emitted a tyrannical aura. From the moment Lu Chen and his sister entered the palace, dozens of gazes had inadvertently swept across them. The kind of oppressive feeling that made it seem as if they were real made Lu Chen feel that none of the people sitting inside the palace were simple people.    

    

At the same time, Lu Chen noticed that there were a lot of disciples in the palace, but it was clearly divided into four factions, especially the one or two figures at the front of each faction.    

    

"Junior Brother Lu, Senior Sister Zhao and the others are over there."    

    

Following Zhou Wang's gaze, Lu Chen saw Zhao Menger with a delicate and exquisite figure. At this moment, she was elegant and was sitting at the top seat, and beside her sat a man in white clothes. His facial features were distinct, especially his eyes, bright and deep.    

    

Other than Zhao Menger and her brother, there were also several jade tables in the area with eight or nine tyrannical auras. If one didn't guess wrongly, they were the senior direct disciples of the other mountains like Zhao Menger.    

    

Zhao Menger slightly raised her head and met Lu Chen's gaze. Her watery eyes blinked a few times and then recovered its calmness. Perhaps the senior direct disciples of the other peaks didn't notice this small action, but it couldn't be hidden from the man in white beside her.    

    

The white clothed man raised his eyebrows and immediately revealed a smile. Although it looked gentle, it looked a bit weird in Lu Chen's eyes.    

    

"Senior Brother Zhou, who's that person beside Senior Sister Zhao?"    

    

"Eh? So it turns out that Junior Brother Lu is interested in Senior Sister Zhao. However, she has a lot of suitors.    

    

Zhou Wang seemed to have understood something as he reminded Lu Chen.    

    

"You misunderstand."    

    

"It's not that I'm jealous of Senior Sister Zhao, but the person beside her seems familiar. I think I've seen her there before." Staring at the man's face, Lu Chen felt a sense of familiarity, but he couldn't tell what it was.    

    

"He's senior brother Yun Canghai, and is also the direct disciple of our First Peak. He is ranked in the top ten of the Dao Debate Board and is only slightly weaker than senior Bu Zhan."    

    

"Yun Canghai?"    

    

"Is he the eldest brother of the Yun Family's Yun Haotian?"