"Well, no matter what, the Feng Family is also your maiden family. I can't let my wife lose her maiden family."
Ding Ning smiled and waved his hand disapprovingly, which moved Feng Pianwu to the extreme.
"The abbot of Tianyin Temple has come to attend the ceremony with several eminent monks."
Wang Laohu's loud voice suddenly sounded, causing an uproar at the scene. They secretly marveled at the great honor of Tianze Sect that the abbot of Tianyin Temple had come to attend the ceremony in person.
"Leader Mu of the Holy Medical Family has come to attend the ceremony with his disciples!"
"Leader Ye of the Holy-goddess Tribe has come to attend the ceremony with his disciples!"
"Villa Master Jiang of the Holy-sword Villa has come to attend the ceremony with his disciples!"
"Holy Virgin of the Great Snowmountain has come to attend the ceremony with his disciples!"
"Leader Ding of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe has come to attend the ceremony with his disciples!"
But then Wang Laohu's voice sounded one after another, which shocked everyone. The scene instantly became silent, and they stared at him in disbelief.
It should be noted that Tianyin Temple, Tianji Pavilion, and the Great Snowmountain had been on the same side as Ding Ning in the Warriors' Assembly, so no one was surprised that the three Holy Gates had come to attend the ceremony.
However, the Holy Medical Family, the Holy-sword Villa, and the Holy-goddess Tribe hated Ding Ning deeply. The three Holy Gates not only sent people to attend the ceremony, but also sent their heads to attend the ceremony in person. This kind of treatment of the highest standard would only appear when a Holy Gate was established.
Was Tianze Sect a Holy Gate? No one knew.
Although most people knew that Ding Ning was so powerful that even a Holy Gate didn't dare to underestimate him, a sect was not only determined by individual strength, but also by the number of experts and the foundation of the sect. Therefore, except for a few insiders, most people didn't think that Tianze Sect had the strength of a Holy Gate.
In fact, there were even some arrogant people who believed that the sect leaders of the Holy Gate weren't here to congratulate Huang Xiaolong. On the contrary, they were here to cause trouble.
This statement immediately won the approval of most people, and some even gloated and looked forward to the beginning of a good show.
Not to mention these people, Ding Ning himself was also very surprised. In his opinion, the Great Snow Mountain, the Tianji Pavilion, and the Holy-goddess Tribe would definitely send people to congratulate him when he established a sect. The Tianyin Temple might or might not come, but the Holy Medical Family and the Holy-sword Villa would definitely not come.
But now, not only the Holy Medical Family and the Holy-sword Villa had come, but even the patriarch of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe had come to watch the ceremony in person. Although he didn't want to show up in advance, he had to come out to welcome them in person.
Of course, what worried him the most was that he was certain that something had truly happened to the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets. Otherwise, with his relationship with the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets, it would be impossible for them not to send someone to observe the ceremony.
"All the Sect Leaders have come to attend the ceremony in person. Please forgive me for not going out to welcome you."
Ding Ning led a group of senior members of the Tianze Sect to welcome them personally. He cupped his fists and bowed with a smile.
"Sect Leader Ding, you're too polite. The establishment of the Tianze Sect is a joyous occasion, so we naturally have to come and congratulate you personally."
Mu Xinyi, the former First Elder of the Holy Medical Family and the current Sect Leader, hurriedly cupped his fists and said with a complicated smile.
But he sighed inwardly. Not long ago, the young man in front of him was a humble existence that they wanted to kill. But now, he could already be on an equal footing with the Sect Leader of a Holy Sect.
To be honest, he didn't have a good impression of Ding Ning. If the Old Ancestor hadn't forced him to try his best to be on good terms with Ding Ning, he wouldn't have taken the Tianze Sect seriously.
At the beginning, he was forced to come with disdain and even thought of making trouble. But now, after investigating what Ding Ning had done during this period, he completely gave up the idea of going against him and came here with awe and even the intention of currying favor with him.
The Three Sacred Halls! What a joke! Although he hadn't seen anyone from the Three Sacred Halls, he knew what the Three Sacred Halls were like.
The horrible existence of the Three Sacred Halls was clearly recorded in the history books of the Holy Medical Family. He didn't have the courage to challenge the Three Sacred Halls.
Jiang Dingtian, the owner of the Holy-sword Villa, had the same idea as him. Now, he only felt lucky. Fortunately, although the Holy-sword Villa mistakenly boarded the pirate ship of the Holy Medical Family, they didn't do anything too outrageous. Otherwise, with Ding Ning's current strength and status, if he really wanted to fight with the Holy-sword Villa to the death, even if he had the Holy Medical Family as his ally, he didn't have much chance to win.
The most important thing was that the Holy-sword Villa had become friends with Ding Ning. There was no hatred between the Holy-sword Villa and Ding Ning, so there was no need for them to fight to the death with him. Therefore, he personally came out this time to show enough respect to Ding Ning, and he had no intention of turning hostility into friendship.
"Sect Leader Ding, you're young and promising. Congratulations!"
The patriarch of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe was a thin old man who looked like a well-read scholar. Surrounded by a group of tall and sturdy men, he seemed a little out of place.
But his slightly narrowed eyes were like a deep ancient well, which made Ding Ning's heart tremble. He deserved to be the patriarch of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe, the leader of the Holy Gate. His strength was unfathomable, and even Ding Ning couldn't see through him.
"Senior Ding, I'm deeply honored to have you here."
Ding Ning cupped his hands and bowed to him with great respect, which was a junior's salute.
This bow was not for his identity, nor was it for his strength, but for the fact that he was an elder of the same clan. In terms of bloodline, this elder was at least of the same generation as his grandfather, and it was even possible that his status was even higher.
This made Ding Ning very expectant, and he didn't know how his grandfather, who was sitting in the back hall, felt at this moment.
But Ding Ning's salute made the faces of Sect Leader Mu and Villa Master Jiang slightly change, and they were quite unhappy. After all, the two Holy Gates had joined hands to fight against the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe for so many years, and no one was willing to bow to the other.
In front of them, Ding Ning just cupped his hands and bowed to them with the attitude of an equal, but he bowed to the patriarch of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe as a junior's salute. How could they feel at ease?
"Haha, Sect Leader Ding is too polite."
The patriarch of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe stroked his beard and smiled thoughtfully.
This time, he came here in person to see Ding Ning with his own eyes. After receiving Yu Tiejian's report, he had some guesses and doubts about Ding Ning's identity. Although he hadn't fully confirmed it, he felt that Ding Ning was the one in his mind.
Ding Ning smiled and didn't continue the small talk. He bowed deeply to the Holy Virgin of the Great Snowmountain respectfully and said, "Holy Virgin, it's my honor to see you in person."
The crowd looked at each other and was somewhat at a loss. It was understandable that Ding Ning bowed to the patriarch of the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe as a junior's salute. After all, the Holy-saber Ancient Tribe was the leader of the Holy Gates. It was understandable that Ding Ning was afraid and even wanted to please the patriarch. However, to be honest, few people really took the Holy Virgin of the Great Snowmountain seriously.
After all, the Holy Virgin was not the head of the Great Snowmountain. In the eyes of other heads, her status was a bit lower than theirs.
"Kid, don't talk about these empty words with me."
The Holy Virgin said reproachfully, and her pair of limpid autumn eyes were full of affection.
Her reaction surprised everyone again. After being dumbfounded for a while, they suddenly came to their senses.
No wonder, during the Warriors' Assembly, the Great Snowmountain, who had always been indifferent to worldly affairs, uncharacteristically stood on Ding Ning's side. It turned out that they were close acquaintances.
Ding Ning grinned. This time, he was really sure that the Holy Virgin in front of him was really his grandmother. Although he didn't know why she suddenly became so young, she was now an expert at the Grand Demon Level. The Demon Clan had a long life, and she should look like this at her age.
Without saying anything more to his grandmother, he turned to look at Abbot Ming Chan of the Tianyin Temple and nodded with a smile.
Then, he said, "Everyone, please follow me."
"Amitabha. Everyone, please!"
Abbot Ming Chan chanted the name of Buddha in a low voice. He didn't follow Ding Ning in, but modestly asked others to go first.
"Master, please."
"Everyone, please."
…
After modestly asking others to go first, everyone filed in happily. Ding Ning rolled his eyes. "It's just entering the door. Do you have to ask others to do so?" "What a waste of time."
"The Duanmu Family of the South Sea is here to attend the ceremony!"
"The Murong Family of Gusu is here to attend the ceremony!"
"The An Family of Dongshan is here to attend the ceremony!"
"The He Family of Yuezhou is here to attend the ceremony!"
"The Hai Family of Shudu is here to attend the ceremony!"
"The Nangong Family of Diannan is here to attend the ceremony!"
…
As soon as Ding Ning invited the masters of the Four Sacred Gates into the VIP lounge, Wang Laohu's loud voice sounded again.
Hearing the name of the visitor, Ding Ning was slightly stunned. After hesitating for a moment, he braced himself to welcome them in person.
After all, Duanmu Rui was Ding Qianlie's biological father, and Murong Junlin was Murong Yanran's father. Although there were all kinds of unspeakable factors that made their relationship not too harmonious, he could not deny that they were his future father-in-law. He had to welcome them in person.
Of course, what made him feel the most guilty was the Hai Family of Shudu. At that time, he mistook Hai Mingzhu for a female killer sent by the Wu Family and had sex with her. It would be strange if he didn't feel guilty.
What he was afraid of really happened. Hai Mingzhu, who was tall and beautiful, was still outstanding even among the extraordinary sons of the big families and became the focus of everyone's attention.
As soon as Ding Ning went out, he met Hai Mingzhu's resentful and angry eyes. His heart couldn't help but jump. He turned his head guiltily and squeezed out a warm smile that even he felt was fake. "Master of the Murong Family, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you recently?"
"I haven't seen you for a long time, right?"
Murong Junlin smiled slightly and said indifferently. But he was secretly puzzled. "Why is this little bastard so enthusiastic to me?"
But then he thought that his daughter was cooperating with Ding Ning to open a jewelry company, so it was not strange for her to be enthusiastic to him. Immediately, he felt relieved.
He had suspected that this bastard had hooked up with his daughter, but the people he sent to protect Murong Yanran reported that during this time, his daughter had been busy with the business of Anran Jewelry all day and had never seen Ding Ning. So, he involuntarily dispelled his suspicion of Ding Ning.
How could he know that there was such a thing in the world called the Transmitting Formation? Murong Yanran would be transmitted to Paradise Island every night. It would be strange if the people he sent to keep an eye on her could find it.
"Damn it, don't be arrogant. If you are not Yanran's father, I will not bother to talk to you."
Ding Ning secretly cursed and didn't want to be snubbed. He warmly greeted other family masters and welcomed them into the VIP lounge.
During the whole process, he avoided Hai Mingzhu's sight and was still puzzled. "Does this girl know my real identity?"
He didn't know that Hai Mingzhu had already known his real identity. She had thought that this guy would take the initiative to give her an explanation for what he had done to her, but he didn't show up after waiting for a long time, which made her angry, annoyed, and hateful. She swore that she would never forgive this bastard who didn't admit what he had done. She just thought that she had been bitten by a dog.
But many things in the world were beyond one's control. She never thought that she would encounter such a big trouble that she couldn't solve.
This time, she followed her grandfather to Tianze Sect to attend the ceremony because she had no other choice. Even if she had to be thick-skinned, she had to tell Ding Ning the truth and ask for his help. Otherwise, the Hai Family would soon be finished.
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