Chapter 459 Scene
Feng Yi Dao and cup fist
“Long time no see.
Congratulations on your advancement to Nascent Soul. "
His words were concise. Although he came to congratulate him, there was not much smile on his face.
Patriarch Luo Feng didn't care much about this. He had met Feng Yidao twice before, and knew that he had such a cold and uncommunicative temperament. It was already rare for him to be willing to go out and participate in such entertainment.
However, that's not what surprised him. He originally thought that the person coming to attend his Nascent Soul Ceremony this time would be Patriarch Haofeng;
After all, old guys like them still have things to discuss at this Nascent Soul Conference.
Ancestor Luo Feng thought so, his eyes swept across Feng Yidao and his group, and was slightly startled when he saw a monk from the Haoran Sect who was in the early stage of the golden elixir.
That Jindan monk was none other than the son of Patriarch Haofeng and Patriarch Xuanlin, Qi Zhi.
After forming the golden elixir, he was just thinking about where to go to join in the fun, when the invitation for Luofeng's Patriarch's Nascent Soul Ceremony was sent to the Haoran Sect;
Naturally, he would not miss such a grand event, so he told the sect leader He Yue Zhenren and ran out together.
Now that he saw Patriarch Luo Feng, he was not timid. He only took half a step forward, cupped his hands and saluted:
"Qi Zhi pays homage to Patriarch Luofeng;
Congratulations to the ancestor for advancing to Yuanying and living for a thousand years. "
"Get up quickly. I have also received some teachings from fellow Taoist Xuan Lin, but I don't want to accept such a great gift from you!"
Ancestor Luo Feng laughed and helped Qi Zhi up with his own hands.
Qi Zhi straightened up and said with a smile:
"Qi Zhi has indeed heard my father and mother mention you. They said that you are extremely talented in alchemy and formations;
He is a rare talent in the Eastern Wasteland. "
Ancestor Haofeng and Ancestor Xuanlin are both veteran Yuan Yings, and a few words of praise for Patriarch Luofeng will not destroy his majesty; and, after doing so, everyone else knows about this newly promoted Yuan Ying. If the two ancestors of Ying Sanxiu and Haoran Sect have some friendship, they will pay more attention to it.
However, if you think about it carefully, Donghuang only has such a large territory. Who among these high-level monks doesn't know each other?
After that, Patriarch Luo Feng pulled Qi Zhi and said a few more words before inviting everyone to enter the reception hall and sit down one after another.
In such an occasion, there is naturally no place for the Zifu period monks to sit, and even the Jindan monks cannot sit comfortably.
Of course, except Qi Zhi.
He was feeling the spiritual energy in Wuqiu Valley at this time, looking like he was in a state of wandering.
As for Gu Changhuan, he naturally acted as a passerby and backdrop from beginning to end.
In this kind of Nascent Soul gathering, he, a little minion in the Zifu period, naturally doesn't even have the opportunity to say hello to the ancestor in person and state his name.
However, this is also convenient for Gu Changhuan.
He didn't want to be in the limelight in front of so many high-level monks.
Fortunately, from the beginning to now, Patriarch Luo Feng has not even looked at him, so he will probably not be able to think of him for a while.
Just when Gu Changhuan was secretly rejoicing, he suddenly heard Patriarch Luo Feng say:
"The little friend standing at the back looks kind-hearted. Is he also a disciple of the Haoran Sect?"
Standing behind everyone was naturally Gu Changhuan, the guest elder of Haoran Sect.
Just now, he was secretly congratulating himself on his inconspicuousness, but now Patriarch Luo Feng has successfully focused everyone's attention on him with just one word.
Gu Changhuan raised his head as if on conditioned reflex, then turned towards Ancestor Luo Feng, bent down and cupped his hands and said:
"Junior Haoran Zong Keqing Elder Gu Changhuan has met Patriarch Luo Feng."
Master Luo Feng smiled kindly and said,
"It turns out that he is the guest elder of your sect. He is really young and promising!"
After he praised him, he didn't say anything else. Instead, he changed the topic elsewhere and continued to chat about trivial matters with Feng Yidao, who didn't like to talk much.
"I heard from the Yan family..."
Seeing this, Gu Changhuan quietly returned to his original position, but at this time, the other Zifu monks from the Haoran Sect were more or less quietly sizing him up.
Gu Changhuan frowned quietly without showing anything on his face.
After a quarter of an hour, someone outside the hall called
"Master Qi, the residences for the distinguished guests of the Haoran Sect have been prepared. The distinguished guests can go to rest and meditate at any time."
Gu Changhuan raised his head slightly. This voice should be from Hedong Taoist.
Feng Yidao stood up, Qi Zhi also stood up and said:
"Ancestor is considerate, my senior brothers and I are indeed a little tired from our journey!"
Gu Changhuan looked down at the brick in front of him and thought, he is indeed very tired!
If he stayed in this kind of environment any longer, he might become paralyzed.
After a few more polite words, Feng Yidao took the lead and walked out of the guest hall.
Gu Changhuan glanced at him and thought, if Brother Jiu condenses the Nascent Soul in the future, he will probably be in this state.
When he walked out of the reception hall, Gu Changhuan glanced slightly and saw Taoist Hedong standing beside him.
Taoist Hedong happened to see him. When their eyes met, Taoist Hedong was stunned. Gu Changhuan nodded slightly and left with the Haoran Sect's team.
After everyone left, Taoist Hedong patted his smooth and round belly, looked up at the sky, and walked into the reception hall.
At this moment, in the reception hall, Patriarch Luo Feng was sitting on the main seat, with a trace of boredom in his brows.
Hedong Taoist hurriedly stepped forward, poured tea for Patriarch Luo Feng, and served
"Thank you, Master.
The apprentice is incompetent and cannot share your worries. "
Patriarch Luo Feng took the tea, took a sip, exhaled a long breath, and then said:
"You don't have to be like this. During these years of seclusion as a teacher, you have taken good care of the inside and outside of the valley;
Jiang Yu and Xin Yuan both praised you as a good hand in managing the industry.
You have done very well these days, but the ancestor of the Haoran Sect, Zhantian, is really a man of few words, but he cannot be ignored. Fortunately, those few golden elixirs know how to deal with such situations.
otherwise······"
Patriarch Luo Feng said, shook his head, and said:
“However, he is not a moody person, and he is much better than that old guy from the Yan family.
In Zhongzhou and the South China Sea, there are more unreasonable people..."
Master Luo Feng said and took another sip of tea.
Taoist Hedong listened to this with some curiosity and fascination.
He has never left the Eastern Wasteland to see the sights of Central Continent and other places. Although he can occasionally find a few words from the jade slips, how can the records in the jade slips be compared with the scenery he actually saw?
Therefore, whenever Patriarch Luo Feng occasionally mentioned things outside of Donghuang, Taoist Hedong would listen very carefully.
This time is no exception.
But what disappointed him was that Patriarch Luo Feng only mentioned it briefly and stopped talking about it.
"The Shaoyang Sect is relatively close to our Wuqiu Valley. The Yan family just set off today. Before they arrive, my senior brother and I will entertain the other monks. What do you think, Master?"
Taoist Hedong quickly collected his thoughts and asked.
Ancestor Luo Feng nodded, waved his hand and said:
“Then I’ll leave it all to you.
Yan Xiangming probably won't come out easily in the past two years. The person coming this time must be the old man from the Yan family! "
Patriarch Luo Feng suddenly asked.
