Baiyun Gate, Baiyun Peak!

In the square.

Cheng Buzheng was like a courtesan, shuttled among the crowd, and the monks he interacted with were all Jindan monks.

You say a friend, I say a brother!

The atmosphere is very harmonious!

Similarly, all the Golden Core cultivators of Baiyunmen are now entertaining all the Golden Core real people.

As for, Patriarch Zhong did not show up.

To this.

The monks present did not care.

After all, the monks who came to congratulate are all Jindan real people.

Once the Nascent Soul cultivator arrives, the scene will definitely be cold, and the atmosphere will not dare to come out. This is a normal thing.

It is really the hierarchical system in the world of cultivating immortals, it is too strict!

It is also the crushing of life levels.

Because of this, Patriarch Zhong did not appear.

However, the faint coercion that enveloped the square showed that Patriarch Zhong didn't ignore it, but was watching all the time.

Of course, the monks who came to congratulate you also know the intention of Baiyunmen.

In the past, the Jindan Banquet they held was also like this.

After all, once there is no Nascent Soul cultivator in charge, if any unpleasantness happens, the face of Baiyunmen will be swept away.

As for Yuanying Zhenjun, he couldn't hold back his face and congratulated a Jindan monk.

at this time.

Cheng Buzheng is playing courteously with Fuyou!

Suddenly, the smile on his face stopped, and a familiar voice entered his ears!

"The Cyanwood Sect is here, please treat me well!"

After hearing this, Cheng Buzheng's expression returned to normal, and he talked with Master Fuyou calmly.

now.

Although he was smiling, he cursed secretly in his heart.

It is necessary to prevent others from making trouble, but also to accompany the smiling face!

Depending on the situation, the old scumbag didn't intend to show up.

This mess has to be handed over to him.

Sure enough, what did the old scumbag Zhong do to offend Zhenjun Chaofeng?

That old scumbag's treasure is not so easy to get.

never mind!

As the cornerstone of Baiyunmen, it should support the face of the sect.

It's definitely not for that top-grade magic weapon, nor is it for improving one's own safety factor, absolutely not!

Just when Cheng Buzheng was secretly slandering him.

A singing voice came.

"Cyanwood Sect, Master Murong led his disciples to congratulate him!"

"A Linglei Bamboo!"

After hearing the rumored singing.

Although Cheng Buzheng felt that the etiquette of the Cyanwood Sect was quite comprehensive, the congratulatory gifts they gave were no worse than those given by other sects, and even more precious.

Thinking of this, he felt much better.

At least, the income has not decreased, and this is the only place Cheng Buzheng can feel comforted.

Fuyouzi, who was fighting for politeness with Cheng Bu, showed a smile on the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile:

"Cheng Daoyou, go and receive the Cyanwood Sect monks!"

"Your Majesty, I won't bother you to welcome guests!"

After finishing speaking, he bowed his hands to Cheng Buzheng, turned and left, and walked towards other monks.

See here.

The corner of Cheng Buzheng's mouth twitched slightly, and his eyes glanced around.

He found that although the monks present seemed to be talking, their peripheral vision fell on him.

——It’s none of your business, hang on high!

This is also human nature!

But what do those Jindan monks in our sect mean?

Senior Brother Huang, Senior Brother Deng, Senior Brother Shen, Senior Brother Xu... also showed the same expression, it seems that they didn't intend to intervene.

"Do you still want the love of the same family?"

Cheng Buzheng muttered in his heart.

Although I had expected it before, but seeing such a scene, I was still inevitably a little disappointed in my heart.

After all, today he is the protagonist, and he is the one who bears the brunt of the troubles from the Cyanwood School, especially since the other party is very courteous and cannot pick out faults.

in a blink!

The faces of the monks present were clearly reflected in Cheng Buzheng's eyes.

at this time.

A group of monks flew over from the entrance of the White Cloud Gate formation.

The leader of the team is a woman in Tsing Yi, with a plain waist wrapped in Tsing Yi, a slender head and crescent eyebrows, her pupils are water-cut, and she looks graceful in her gestures and gestures!

Cheng Buzheng was overjoyed to see the visitor!

This woman is exactly the person he saved back then, Fairy Qingwu!

Um!

Although he asked for a little interest back then, he also saved her, right?

Unexpectedly, many years later, this woman actually joined the Cyanwood Sect, and even broke through to the Golden Core Realm.

Seeing this woman, one has a great chance!

It is not an easy task for a monk in the foundation period to join the sect.

Of course, those sects with two or three small fish are excluded.

This wave should be stable!

"She shouldn't be ungrateful. At Ben Zhenren's golden elixir banquet, she should lose her face!"

Cheng Buzheng muttered to himself.

the other side.

Fairy Qingwu, the moment Murong Wanwan saw Cheng Buzheng!

In my mind, the scene of Yi Mu Mu outside the magic fire city that year appeared.

"My friend, I finally see you again!"

In Murong Wanwan's heart, she was both happy and uneasy to meet her benefactor from back then. She had assured her master that this trip would bring shame to Baiyunmen.

Even if it was a formality, she was unwilling in her heart!

Not to mention, go all out.

Murong Wanwan's eyes hide complex and unspeakable colors,

At this moment, a clear gaze shot over and blinked at her.

Following her gaze, seeing the face that she had missed for a long time, a trace of shyness flashed in Murong Wanwan's eyes, and it disappeared in a flash!

Her face was indifferent, and she tapped her head lightly.

on the square.

Seeing this, Cheng Buzheng felt relieved at last.

Although this move somewhat violated his original intention, but for the sake of honoring the sect, he alone endured this grievance!

I am the cornerstone of the sect, what a grievance is this!

Heroes are never afraid of sacrifice, let alone being wronged!

this moment.

The light of righteousness filled Cheng Buzheng's heart.

He couldn't help giving himself a thumbs up.

After a breath.

The monk who was looking at the melon looked over with a faint smile.

See here.

Cheng Buzheng didn't pay attention, and with a warm smile, he strode forward to Murong Wanwan and greeted him.

Murong Wanwan's reaction was within everyone's expectations, her expression was cold!

He was so indifferent that he only snorted slightly, and then made no other movements, but the joy hidden in his eyes was not noticed by others.

At this moment, Cheng Buzheng licked his face and greeted, after all, the ancestor was watching!

After Murong Wanwan left the table, Cheng Buzheng turned around and left, calling out to the other monks.

As time went by, the Immortal Dao sects continued to come, and occasionally some families came to congratulate them.

There are more and more monks in the square, and the monks who came to congratulate are at least in the foundation building stage, and there is not a single Qi training monk.

At this time, the square is also more lively.

And Murong Wanwan, who was sitting on the desk, seemed to be chatting with another female cultivator, but her peripheral vision was always on Cheng Buzheng.

Even so!

But none of the monks noticed this unusual behavior!

Similarly, Cheng Buzheng didn't notice either.

It can be seen that Murong Wanwan is very precise and has not lost her dignity because of this.

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