Immemorial Dragon Elephant Art

Lin Feng poured a glass of wine for the middle-aged monk sitting beside him.

The middle-aged monk was instantly flattered.

He quickly grabbed the glass with both hands.

Lin Feng said, "You don't have to be so restrained, I have always been casual!"

"Yes, yes, no restraint, no restraint!"

The middle-aged monk hurriedly said that Lin Feng poured wine for him himself, and he was obviously at a loss.

Also very excited.

A strong person who is unimaginably powerful, a strong person who even his master has to lower his posture to actively make friends.

Even poured him a glass of wine.

If this young master drinks with his master, it must be the master who pours the bar for him?

Now, he poured himself a glass of wine.

How could the middle-aged monk not be excited?

Shui Zihao, Shui Yuewen and others couldn't help but feel funny.

That middle-aged cultivator was too cautious in front of his brother-in-law, right?

Guess it's someone you haven't seen before, right?

Mental quality seems to be too bad.

Shui Yuewen whispered in Shui Yuexin's ear, "Sister, who is that uncle? He won't be a person from the secular world, will he? That's why he is so ignorant? He looks funny now. !"

Hearing Shui Yuewen's words, Shui Yuexin was almost scared to death.

Others don't know the identity of the middle-aged man, Shui Yuexin knows.

The middle-aged man's master is Zhang Wentian, the elder of the Western Heaven Immortal Sect.

Although Shui Yuexin didn't know what the middle-aged man was called, the master of that middle-aged man was so terrifying.

Presumably, the identity of the middle-aged man must also be extremely extraordinary.

Even the kind of big man who can kill Fulongzong at the click of a finger.

The middle-aged man was so cautious around Lin Feng because he knew how powerful Lin Feng was.

And if others dare to talk about such a strong man at will.

Likely to be doomed.

...

"Do not talk nonsense!"

Shui Yuexin gave Shui Yuewen a fierce look.

It was the first time that Shui Yuewen saw Shui Yuexin's stern eyes, and she couldn't help being taken aback.

She shrank her neck, not daring to talk nonsense any more.

"Fulongzong's spirit wine does not taste very good, but it has a special fragrance and taste, it is estimated that some special things have been added!"

Lin Feng said.

The middle-aged man said, "I heard that a kind of spiritual grass that only grows near Fulongzong has been added! It has this fragrance!"

Lin Feng nodded and said, "So that's the case, you should try it too!"

Hearing this, the middle-aged man drank all the wine in the cup.

The middle-aged man has naturally drank countless good wines, but for some reason, he feels that there has never been any wine as good as the one in front of him.

...

At this time, in the hall, many people looked in the direction of the stairs.

A group of monks came down in a hurry.

"Oh my god, it's the sect master, the deputy sect master, the great elders, the peak masters and so on, all of them are high-level sects!"

"Why did all those high-level executives come down? And they looked like they were in a hurry. Could it be that something big happened?".

There were many disciples, deacons, and elders in the hall on the first floor, including monks who came to visit their own children for dinner.

Those people were shocked when they saw a group of big people come down.

Many people all stood up.

"Sect Master, it's over there!"

The elder who led the way pointed to Lin Feng's table.

Qin Fulong looked towards this side and saw that his friend, Zhou Chuyu, the vice sect master of Xitian Xianzong, was sitting on the bench with half his buttocks and was talking with a young monk.

After seeing this scene, there was only one thought in Qin Fulong's mind.

how can that be?

But soon.

He will know.

That young man was definitely not an ordinary person.

if not.

How could your friend be so cautious?

Who is he? Why did he appear in Fulongzong?

Because many high-level leaders of Fulongzong have seen Zhou Chuyu's portrait.

So everyone recognized Zhou Chuyu right away.

But.

When I saw Zhou Chuyu sitting on the bench with half of his buttocks, carefully talking with a young monk.

All the senior leaders of Fulongzong were shocked.

Can't believe it.

Hard to believe.

All kinds of thoughts popped up in my mind.

"Who is that son?". Qin Fulong looked at the disciple, Peak Master Qin Chong, who was following him.

Qin Chong is his clan, and he knows everyone in the sect.

Qin Chong said with a wry smile, "I don't know who this person is, it should be a foreign monk, but the disciples sitting on his table, I have some impressions, they seem to be people from the White Fox clan branch, but that branch has long been lonely. After going on, they can't even supply cultivation resources to these children in their clan, I really don't understand why they know such a big man!"

Qin Fulong also couldn't understand this matter, so he planned to take a step by step.

"It's the sect master, and there are many high-level sects...".

Shui Ziyu saw Qin Fulong and the others coming quickly.

Suddenly startled.

Where has he seen so many high-level people.

Crash.

All the disciples of the Shui family stood up and lowered their heads, daring not to look at those big men.

For fear of making a taboo.

It didn't take long for Qin Fulong and others to come over. Those deputy sect masters and others stopped more than ten meters away, and only Qin Fulong walked towards this side cautiously.

"Fulong, you are here!"

Seeing Qin Fulong coming, Zhou Chuyu greeted him.

"Fulong? That middle-aged uncle who was careful to speak in front of his brother-in-law dared to call the Sect Master's name? What's going on?".

The juniors of the Shui family all looked at each other in dismay. They couldn't believe their ears. They even thought that they must have heard it wrong.

They always thought that the middle-aged uncle was a person from the secular world, but now it seems obviously not, because the middle-aged uncle dared to call their suzerain's name.

"Chu Yu! I'm here!"

Qin Fulong clenched his fists.

Zhou Chuyu said quickly, "This is my master's friend Ji Gongzi!"

Qin Fulong is a smart man, and he could hear the meaning of his friend's words.

Zhou Chuyu's master is a true immortal, so only monks of the same level can be qualified to become Zhang Wentian's friends.

So, is this young and somewhat excessive son a true immortal powerhouse?

This is too incredible, right?

Could it be that the descendant of the ancient sage emperor of the human race was born?

Qin Fulong's heart has long been as unsettled as a river overturned.

But he still met some people in the world after all.

Qin Fulong clasped his fists and said, "I have seen Ji Gongzi!"

"Um!"

Lin Feng nodded, and then said, "Find a place to sit by yourself!"

Hearing this, Qin Fulong just moved to a bench, sat on the bench with half his buttocks, and looked at Lin Feng cautiously.

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