Chapter 127: The Great Dream of Floating Life Valley, Walking from the calm and rising (Part 2)

Fei Han walked to Feng Junzi three feet in front of him and coughed gently. The black fog let out a low roar. Feng Junzi opened his eyes and waved to his hands to remove the dragon soul. He sat there and said, "Fei Han, you are the leader of Gu Yun. If you follow this identity and follow the courtesy of the younger generation, I will not stop you. Let you go. If you pass the ladder, the fairy will have nothing to do with me if you don't see you."

Feng Junzi's voice was not loud but very clear. When everyone in the valley heard it, he immediately started to talk. His words clearly had two meanings: one was that Tianyue was still in the Forgetful Palace, and the other was that if the rules of the Forgetful Palace were followed, he could let others go. This was far beyond everyone's expectations.

Seeing that he put away the Dragon Soul and spoke, Fei Han stepped forward a few steps and said, "Whether to climb this loveless ladder today needs to be discussed by the experts in the world, Fei Han dared not take his own initiative. I have another question now. A few months ago, you borrowed dozens of yellow bud pills from Guyunchuan, and it is time to return it."

Fei Han was quite polite, just saying borrowed or not stealing. Feng Junzi sat down and didn't move, with a slightly dissatisfied expression on his face: "Of course I keep my word! But, when you mentioned this matter here and here, do you mean to use the power of the world to force each other?"

Fei Han's expression remained unchanged: "It's indeed inappropriate. But you are hiding in the market, and it's hard to see the dragon head and tail. If you didn't see the Seven Star Mask and the Hei Ruyi in your hand today, I really don't know it's you. You took the pill, and I can't go to Shi Xiaozhen to ask for it..."

Feng Junzi stood up before she could finish her words and said loudly: "If you don't look for it, someone has found it! - Shi Ye, have you brought the Huangya Dan?" The next sentence was shouted in my direction.

Fei Han and Feng Junzi's words made most of the people present wonder. This "Little Tai Sui" once borrowed dozens of yellow-tooth pills from Guyun Sect? He pulled Shi Xiaozhenren in again? It attracted many eyes to me. Ziying quietly put a porcelain bottle in my hand and pushed me: "A furnace of yellow-tooth pills, send it over quickly."

I stood up and walked quickly to the two of them, holding a porcelain bottle in my hand and said, "I urgently needed Huangya Pills for the difficulty of saving people a few months ago. Thank you for helping me for giving 42 pills. Today, I am safe, Huangya has just been newly formed. Please accept this furnace of 81 pills. Shi is grateful to me."

I don't know how to call Feng Junzi. Since he was wearing a mask, it was inappropriate to call him Master, and he had to call him Senior. My words were like pouring a scoop of cold water into a boiling oil pan, and buzzing sounds were everywhere in the valley, and people were speculating and discussing each other. With the seniority of Shi Xiaozhen, I also called him Senior, then almost everyone present had to call him Senior, including Fei Han, Fanfuzi, Dengfeng and other masters. Even Fei Han didn't expect that, a look of surprise appeared on his cold face.

More people are talking about this furnace of yellow sperm pill. Although I know that yellow sperm pill is very rare, I don’t regard it as an extremely precious thing, because someone can always get it for me when I need it. However, many people in the valley stared at the porcelain bottle in my hand, and their envious eyes almost dripped out of water. Huang sperm, a small sect, may not be able to collect a few of them for more than ten years. And I, Shi Ye, just one move, was a total of eighty-one! Although I have not seen the treasures of the Forgetful Palace, it is not worth seeing such a big move.

Feng Junzi turned his hand and did not take the pill, and said lightly: "Don't thank me, I'm just giving others a favor. If you want to thank Guyunmen, you should be clear about gratitude and gratitude! - Huangya Dan, hand it over to Fei Han." When he spoke, the four words "clear gratitude and gratitude" were very serious.

I turned around and handed the porcelain bottle to Fei Han's hand. Fei Han didn't expect that I could reach out and had to take it. When I handed one after another, I felt a bit of pain when my hands were about a foot apart. When I got closer, I felt that there were invisible long needles that penetrated my arms, which was so painful to my bones! The invisible thorns of this woman were much more powerful than her apprentice Zhang Zhi. I gritted my teeth and didn't hum, but still put Huangya Dan in her hand slowly, and took two steps back and bowed: "No matter how this medicine comes from Gu Yun, since it comes from Gu Yun, Shi thanks Gu Yun in front of everyone in the world."

Fei Han had a slightly admiration on his face and whispered: "Minister Shi is indeed well-known!"

Feng Junzi waved his hand: "Shi Ye, you go back, you have nothing to do here." His tone was like an elder talking to his younger generation. I nodded honestly and retreated properly, giving him enough face. Fei Han did not continue to entangle, and thanked him and returned to his disciples.

The valley was a little quieter, but Feng Junzi spoke at this time. He shouted loudly in the direction of Guyun Gate: "Fei Yan! A whole furnace of yellow sprouts has been given to Guyun Gate. Take forty-two and eighty-one, please click a little."

Fei Yan in the distance smiled and replied, "No need to order, I believe you will not let our promises down. Didn't I do what you asked me to do?"

Feng Junzi asked Fei Yan to do something? Not to mention the people present, I didn't even know. Feng Junzi smiled expressionlessly and said, "I really don't know how to thank you for something. Let me tell you something - someone has fallen in love with you and wants to get your body."

This sentence should be about me, I want Fei Yan's furnace. But the same words are different from others' ears. They clearly mean that lustful disciples want to do something wrong. Fei Yan is known as the number one woman in the world and is considered the most beautiful woman in the world. Even if someone likes her, he may not dare to make any decisions. Feng Junzi said this kind of thing in such an occasion, and it feels like teasing people.

However, Fei Yan was not angry, but his smile became even more charming: "Is that so? You almost scared me. Thank you for your reminder. The little girl is very grateful!"

Feng Junzi also smiled: "Don't rush to be grateful, and then tell you a secret - I'm in love with you too!"

Feng Junzi said the words, and it was in an uproar. This was too presumptuous! Fei Han frowned and Zhang Zhi's face turned pale. Although Qi Xin on the Zhongnan Sect was wearing a mask and couldn't see his expression clearly, his expression would not look too good. Fei Yan was also stunned, and then returned to his charming attitude, but his tone was slightly annoyed: "You? I really didn't expect that you can get the eye of a master today... Little brother, why are you always wearing a mask? I don't know who you are?"

Feng Junzi: "You will know when you have a private opportunity. Don't worry, I am young and handsome, and I am definitely a handsome guy. I won't disappoint you..."

Feng Junzi's words sounded more and more frivolous, and finally someone couldn't help it. The head of Zhongnan snorted heavily and scolded: "Where did the bold madman come from? He actually had his mouth in front of the world's masters!"

Feng Junzi occasionally makes this kind of problem. I remember that he cried Qi Xinqi like this. When Dengfeng spoke, Feng Junzi's tone sank: "Dengfeng, you should be polite to speak! By seniority, you should call me uncle. I am not clean? Then why are so many people here? Isn't it just a plan to forget the things in the palace? Are the things theirs?... It is better to be unclean when you are unclean when you are unclear when you are."

Feng Junzi choked the peak back with one sentence, but scolded many people present. Bao Chun, the head of the Xuanming Sect, had a bad temper and jumped out and shouted: "I have lived for ninety years. Why have I never heard of you as senior as you in the cultivation world?... Master Tianyue went there, the Forgetful Palace has no master, and all the things in the palace can be obtained by all those who are destined to be the world. And you, with your profound cultivation, block the Forgetful Palace Ladder. Do you want to monopolize the Forgetful Palace?"

The old man Bao Chun had a sharp and sharp poem. After he said this, many people really suspected that Feng Junzi's intention was to monopolize the Forgetful Palace. Anger erupted in a while. Feng Junzi sneered a few times overwhelmed the audience: "Who are you? You dare to say that the Forgetful Palace has no master! Which eye did you see the fairy ascend? "

"I am the head of Xuanming Sect, Mr. Bao Chun. I have a name and surname in the cultivation world, not like some people who have hidden their heads and tails. Although I have not seen Master Tianyue personally, this matter is known to everyone in the world. Will so many masters come here today be mistaken?... If Senior Tianyue is still there and so many people gather in Fusheng Valley, how could there be no reaction in the Palace of Forgetfulness?... Although your cultivation is high, it is really overestimating your ability to imagine that one person can monopolize the Palace of Forgetfulness!"

Feng Junzi frowned and muttered something in his mouth, and then said loudly: "It's so great that there are too many people?...Okay, okay, don't talk about the things in the Forgetful Palace. What did you say just now that you are destined to be favored by the destiny, then you should know what destiny is? In the past two days, so many people who overestimate themselves have trespassed on the ladder and were trapped in the cloud gate fog array. I rescued them and guarded them here to prevent the ignorant from being injured by the formation. Why did this kindness become a tyrant in your mouth?"

Feng Junzi is really good at speaking, and it sounds reasonable to say this. Old Man Bao Chun changed his color and said, "You are kind-hearted when you say that? Then I ask you - although my nephew Jinshoutou was trapped in the fog array, he was not injured. You actually rolled him back from the air and fell to his head and broke into blood. Is this also good intention?"

It would be fine if the old man Bao Chun didn't say the golden stick head, but when he said that Feng Junzi was angry. Feng Junzi shook his finger and shouted and said, "It turns out that dirty guy who has not washed his hair for three months is your disciple. I'm still trying to settle the score with someone!... It would be fine if he couldn't break the cloud gate fog array, but he would naturally have nothing to do when he retreated. But he actually used the yellow shit stick in his hand to try to destroy the heavenly stairs. What did he want to do? Could it be that he dreamed of hitting the tunnel on the Forgetful Ladder?... He thought he was a pangolin, so I would try how hard his head was? He didn't expect that he couldn't stand the touch! This is the good disciple of your Xuanming Sect... "

After saying something, the old man Bao Chun blushed, and laughter came from all around him. Someone saw them talking for a long time but didn't speak, and began to get impatient. He started to cheer and said, "What are you fighting? What are you talking about? Is the real thing under your hands? Is the leader Bao Chun still afraid of this kid?..."

One person spoke, and soon everyone agreed. The ones who shouted the most were probably the ones who had suffered just now. These villains did not dare to provoke Feng Junzi, and encouraged the old man Bao Chun to stand up for them. Bao Chun looked around and saw that there were not many serious people who were clamoring, and the major sects did not make any noise. He stood there and looked embarrassed and was in a dilemma.

Just as everyone was noisy, long roars came out from afar. I heard the sound from the mouths of the two masters, responding to each other's wonderful and clear expressions, and the true energy swelled and suppressed the noises of the audience. The ordinary master greeted everyone and said, "The first door has arrived! Everyone is here to wait, I will come over to greet them." I looked up at the sky and looked down at the watch. It was just noon.

Everyone in the valley consciously separated a road to both sides. Two rows of Taoist priests in green were neatly entering, and the leaders were Hefeng and Hexi. Yu Cangwu, a disciple of Haitian Valley, also accompanied him behind. Although the Shouzheng Zhenren did not come in person, Zhengyi Sect sent these two major people, which shows that they also attached enough importance to this matter. Ziying whispered to me: "There are 28 Taoist priests in total, which happens to be able to form a magic-subduing sword formation. Zhengyi Sect is prepared. But today, Master Tianyue is fine. If Shouzheng Zhenren knows, will he be relieved or disappointed?"

The ordinary masters, Dengfeng and other leaders of major sects all came over, and the old man Baochun also took the opportunity to ignore Feng Junzi and turned to the main sect. More than a dozen important figures in the world of cultivation gathered together to greet each other, and only Fei Han was empty. The others in the valley knew that they had not come over. When I looked back at Feng Junzi, he actually sat back on the chair and closed his eyes to rest, ignoring the matter here at all.

I listened carefully and was surprised to find that my ear power was not as sharp as usual, and I could only vaguely hear a few words.—

He Xi's voice: "...My brothers already know about this. It is not a good thing to have masters to protect the ladder from chaos... How to enter the Palace of Forgetfulness, how to get the things in the Palace? You must set up a rule that everyone believes in..."

Hefeng's voice: "... Master repeatedly instructed not to mess up the rituals of the world of cultivation... Even if you suppress it with your might, you should not mess up everyone..."

They seemed to be discussing what to do? I probably heard that I would recommend a person as the leader to lead the matter, and pushed it back and forth with Zhengyimen and Feng Zhenren as the leader of the Forgetful Palace Conference. They did not take Feng Junzi seriously. The first thing they thought was to set a rule for the practitioners of the world. There were so many people that they could not discuss one by one, so these "leaders" made a decision and prepared to announce to the people in the valley. The seemingly sneaky discussion of this master has been decided. Old man Bao Chun is the oldest, so he stood up and spoke first. He stood up and bowed to the surroundings, and said with confidence: "My fellow practitioners in the world, Bao Chun is polite! Please sit down for now. I have something to say on behalf of the leaders of all major sects."
Chapter completed!