"Pindao reckons that Shang Tang's energy has been exhausted. I'm afraid this conference has something to do with it."
Chu Feng's words came one step closer, almost lifting the coffin lid.
"Junior brother, stop talking."
Archmage Xuandu rarely spoke to stop it, and he obviously had a certain understanding of the inside story.
Bi Xiao, who was about to speak, fell silent. Yun Xiao, Zhao Gongming and others beside him frowned slightly.
Under normal circumstances, the rise and fall of mortal dynasties has nothing to do with monks like them. Once it is involved, it is not a trivial matter.
Next, no one spoke.
From the mountainside of Shen Mountain to the top of the mountain, I met some monks one after another, both those who intercepted the teachings and those who explained the teachings.
This fellow Taoist and that fellow would not listen to the shouts, and they did not have the ferocious attitude to show off their faces and send the other person to the list of gods not long after.
Arriving in front of the Yuxu Palace, which has a leisurely and graceful atmosphere, the gatekeeper Yuanshi Tianzun sat down with his eldest disciple Guang Chengzi and told everyone that Tianzun and the leader of Tongtian were discussing matters inside, and no one could enter.
Chu Feng and his senior brother Master Xuandu retreated to a corner to wait.
Compared with the other people in the crowd who were chatting non-stop, Chu Feng and his senior brother Xuandu were simply two familiar strangers, standing together without saying a word.
"Why"
A girl said with a clear voice, and a face as beautiful as a flower came into view.
"It turns out to be Fairy Bixiao"
Chu Feng was very polite.
Bixiao glanced at the Xuandu Archmage and teased in a low voice: "I have been here for a while. There are hundreds of monks, and the only ones who haven't said a word are you and your senior brother. They are really a pair of weirdos."
Chu Feng smiled bitterly, he also wanted to talk and laugh, but what could he do with this boring senior brother.
As for the monks around him, he didn't know any of them. If he went up to talk to them rashly, he had nothing to talk about.
"You definitely don't know the people here. I'll help you get to know them."
Bixiao took the initiative to pull Chu Feng towards a crowded place.
No matter where they go, beauties attract attention, and cultivating monks are no exception. Bixiao, a beautiful elf-like monk, is very eye-catching when she pulls a young Taoist priest with a face like a crown jewel as she walks through the crowd.
Many monks who were talking looked over in surprise. Chu Feng's age and cultivation level also attracted their attention.
To be honest, except for innate gods and drug addicts, golden immortals who are more than 300 years old have never appeared before.
"Fairy, who do you want to introduce Pindao to?"
Chu Feng, who was being dragged away, asked curiously.
Ordinarily, Sanxiao on Sanxian Island is a otaku who has worked hard to cultivate. She should not know many people here.
"You'll know when we get there."
Bixiao pulled Chu Feng through several crowds of people and stopped.
Chu Feng raised his eyes and saw that Sanxiao's sworn brother, the handsome and handsome Zhao Gongming, was having a passionate conversation with a middle-aged monk.
"He is Shen Gongbao, the one you mentioned just now."
Bixiao lowered her voice and whispered in Chu Feng's ear.
Shen Gongbao, fellow Taoist, please stay. When he saw the famous Shen Gongbao standing with Zhao Gongming, looking like they were on good terms, Chu Feng sympathized with Zhao Gongming from the bottom of his heart. If you treat him as a friend, he will make you doomed.
"Let's go over and get to know each other. Shen Gongbao is also very curious about you, the new disciple of Saint Taiqing."
Bixiao pulled Chu Feng and walked away casually.
Chu Feng secretly thought that it was not good. Being curious about Shen Gongbao was not a good sign.
Zhao Gongming, who was talking to Shen Gongbao, turned his head and said very enthusiastically: "Brother Xian, look, this is the Taoist Fellow Chu I mentioned to you. Fellow Taoist Chu is only three hundred years old and is already a Golden Immortal. "
Hearing this, Shen Gongbao made a gesture with admiration, his eyes full of envy.
"The talent of fellow Taoist is no less than that of the innate gods."
When Chu Feng saw Shen Gongbao, he felt a little awkward instinctively. He stopped a little further away and said with a smile: "Fellow Taoist Shen Gong is so polite. My poor Taoism is just a fluke. I heard that Taoist Shen Gong is deeply loved by Tianzun, so I must use it." It won’t be long before you can cultivate to the Golden Immortal realm.”
Shen Gongbao was stunned for a moment, then his face was filled with a smile.
"Meng Tianzun didn't give up and taught some spells."
This is nonsense. People like Shen Gongbao who started late are usually acting teachers from one of the Twelve Golden Immortals.
When some of the Chan Cult disciples nearby heard what Shen Gongbao said, contempt flashed in their eyes.
The monk's sensitivity to people's subtle emotions is very obvious. Shen Gongbao quickly turned his head and looked around. Seeing that they were all people with higher cultivation levels than him, he turned his head away bitterly.
"Fellow Daoist Chu, I still have some things to do, so I'll take my leave now."
"Fellow Taoist, whatever you want"
Chu Feng politely watched Shen Gongbao go away.
Zhao Gongming sighed quietly.
"Friend Shen Gong, you will get into trouble sooner or later."
Chu Feng's thoughts were more than just causing trouble. In the Battle of the Gods, Shen Gongbao behaved more like a person who should be in trouble than Jiang Ziya. The words "fellow Taoist, please stay" have become the nightmare of countless monks.
"I've seen Shen Gongbao. I'll take you to meet Jiang Ziya."
Bixiao dragged Chu Feng in another direction.
One is teaching the female disciple, and the other is teaching the male disciple, the movements are so intimate.
Many people mistakenly thought that the two were Taoist couples and showed knowing smiles.
Bixiao, who was a little careless, woke up, quickly put down Chu Feng's arm, and walked in front with a reserved look.
Chu Feng secretly lamented that Bixiao, who had been practicing for countless thousands of years, was just like a little girl.
After a while, the two came to a monk with white hair and beard.
To be honest, looking at his appearance, everyone would think that Jiang Ziya is the oldest here.
“I’ve met Taoist brother”
Jiang Ziya saw Chu Feng and said hello immediately. In his opinion, everyone in this place has been here longer than he has been here.
Bixiao on the side snorted and smiled.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, this fellow Daoist Chu has just entered the sect of Saint Taiqing not long ago."
Jiang Ziya's eyes were full of surprise, there was someone who started here later than him.
"But he is already over three hundred years old, and his cultivation level as a Golden Immortal is higher than that of many people here."
Bixiao added.
"More than three hundred years old, with a golden immortal cultivation level!"
Jiang Ziya's face was full of shock. He had been in the mountains for more than 30 years and had not even practiced cultivation. The man in front of him was already a golden immortal at the age of more than 300 years old. He was truly a unique genius.
Chu Feng smiled, then pointed at Bixiao.
"Fellow Daoist Jiang, what do you think of Fairy Bixiao?"
Jiang Ziya glanced at Bixiao and said honestly: "Fairy Bixiao, innocent and radiant, can be called a peerless beauty."
"Hehe, thank you Daoist Jiang for your compliment."
Bi Xiaoxi's two wine dimples appeared.
Chu Feng put on a serious expression.
"If we become enemies on the battlefield tomorrow, can we let her live?"
Bixiao's expression froze.
Jiang Ziya was also stunned, as if he didn't understand why Chu Feng said this.
