Next.

Deciduous meeting is held.

Get up early in the morning, the genius is bright, there are people one after another into the main venue, it is located in the east of the resort on a mountain peak, the scenery is quite beautiful, snow-capped, the sky is high and refreshing, along a road to the top of the mountain, it is an empty flat land, has already set up a stand, there are tables and chairs, there are rings, as well as plum blossom piles, weapon racks, weapons racks put all kinds of weapons, but if you look carefully, you will find that they are actually not open. It seems that this is a posture of fighting and fighting.

In addition to the large area of the ring, there are many other areas in the venue.

There is the Tianshan faction.

There are freeways.

There is a Shaolin school.

There is a Wu-Tang Clan.

Wait a minute.

The disciples of the Great Sect were numerous, and they all wore uniform clothing, so it was natural to separate a separate area. However, there is no such obvious division between those minor sects and small sects, but they directly concentrate all the people of the scattered and minor sects in one area.

A lot of people went up the mountain and started talking.

"Yo, Brother Zhao!"

"Hey, Brother Qian!"

"Is this arm okay? Why is it still wrapped in gauze?"

"Isn't it a knife, I'm afraid of tetanus, alas? Why is your leg still lame?"

"That day, the six fingers of the Mountain Sect are amazing! My legs are still numb. ”

"So powerful? I see that you are not in good spirits, brother, and you didn't sleep well last night?"

"Hey, don't mention it, it's not because of this leg problem. Mainly last night we slept in the inn, and were provoked by the big faction and smashed more than 20 windows. We scattered cultivators and people from the small sect scolded them all night, and we didn't go to bed until after three o'clock! There are still many brothers who have not gotten up. ”

"Hahaha, I heard it over there. ”

"Hear it so far away?"

"Nonsense! More than 200 people shouted at each other in the middle of the night, and it was hard to hear it! Originally, our side of the loose cultivation was also prepared, and the guys were ready, but when we saw that you didn't fight in the end, we didn't go over. This gang of people is so shameless!"

"Shameless!"

"It's so shameless!"

"I froze last night! I didn't even have a fucking window when I went to sleep, the cold wind was blowing! Made, these bastards, what a lack of virtue!"

"Let's go, let's go sit over there, and don't sit with this big faction!"

"Yes!"

As soon as the casual cultivators came up, they scolded and scolded, and in some places they were closer to the people of the big faction, and they all snorted and moved their chairs. Moved a long way to the side, keeping a hundred and one hundred and one distance from them!

When the people of the big faction saw it, they all glared angrily, and they all picked up their chairs and moved them to the distance, and moved a hundred meters to the other side!

Loose cultivation in the East!

The big pie is in the west!

The people on both sides are distinct!

At this time, the Bodhi Patriarch Ye Living Buddha, wearing an eight-treasure robe and a card with a treasure on his arm, entered the scene, and Teng Moshi held a tin staff and Lin Yi followed around. As soon as they appeared, there were many Sanxiu and Ye Feng saying hello.

"Ancestor!"

"Good morning, Master Big-Eared!"

"Brother Lin got up early enough!"

"Patriarch didn't do well last night, did he?"

"Amitabha, everyone's remembered, how are your injuries? Are you all right?"

Ye Feng also responded with a smile.

Some of the casual cultivators only arrived today, they didn't experience the incident in the hotel last night, and they didn't know Ye Feng's identity, so they were all strange.

Who is this young man?

Looks like a monk but still has hair?

Why did everyone respect him so much?

"Hey, Brother Sun, who is this person?"

When a scattered cultivator saw a brother, he pulled over and asked.

"Ah, Brother Li, don't you know the ancestor?" The man explained: "This is the Bodhi Patriarch of the Reclining Buddha Mountain Lighting Ancient Temple, don't look at him as very young, but the patriarch is already one hundred and thirty-nine years old! Even the master of Shaolin's abstinence from dryness has to call the master uncle! Last night, we were bullied by the big faction of people in our loose cultivation, if it weren't for the patriarch who supported us and said a fair word for us, then maybe we would have been destroyed in the end!"

When Brother Li heard this, he immediately paid respect, clenched his fists and said respectfully: "Hello ancestor!"

"Patriarch, I am Liu Changming from Tianhu Mountain. ”

"Patriarch, I am ......"

"Patriarch ......"

Many people who didn't know Ye Feng at first, after listening to their friends' introductions, were also in awe, and reported their homes one after another to say hello to Ye Feng.

One by one, the ancestors called, it was respectful, without a little stumbling.

Lin Yi and Teng Moshi next to them, looking at this scene, were speechless in their hearts.

What is the bottom of this goods, Lin Yi is clear, and he can't be clear!

How this product got in, Teng Mo Shi is clear, can't be clear!

It's only been one night, and this guy has gone from not even having an invitation to a respected living Buddha patriarch?

That's!

Therefore, it turns out that life is like a play, and it all depends on acting skills!

At this time, the Tianshan faction entered.

Grand Master Ouyang Yuan walked at the forefront, all the disciples were dressed in white, and the formation was even more uniform, very imposing. Of course, it would be better if they didn't have people in their ranks with crutches and gauze.

Then, the people of the Xiaoyao faction also came, starting with an old man with white hair, who was the head of the Xiaoyao faction and one of the five great masters. They are similar to the Tianshan faction, they are all dressed in white, the only difference is that these people are holding a folding fan in their hands. It looks ethereal and indifferent, of course, those disciples with blue noses and swollen faces and limps forget it.

Then, dozens of Taoist priests came, who were from Wudang, and the head was Zhang Zhenren, the head of Wudang, Zhang Zhenren was dressed in a Taoist robe, holding a whisk, his hair was grayer more thoroughly, after all, he was one hundred and thirty-eight years old, and he looked the same as more than seventy, which was already very against the sky.

Then there is the senior monk of Shaolin, the old monk at the front should be the great master of Shaolin, the intelligent Zen master, and he is followed by the famous "Three Rings Master" of Shaolin, the master of arrogance, the master of dryness, and the master of color. As soon as the Shaolin monk came, the master of the abstinence from dryness saw Ye Feng like the stars holding the moon on the side of the scattered cultivation at a glance, as if he had said something in the ear of the intelligent Zen master, but this intelligent Zen master glanced at Ye Feng's side, and there was no expression.

Next, Kunlun, Kongtong, Emei, Wuyue and other major sects entered one after another.

"Zhang Zhenren's complexion is ruddy, and his skills have increased a lot, right?"

"Haha, what's the matter, I'm still old. ”

"The head of Xiaoyao is still so free and easy, let us envy it. ”

"Brother Ouyang, you are the same. ”

"How is Master Yue doing?"

"It's okay, why don't you see Mrs. Zhending?"

"I really have something to say, I can't come. ”

The high-level leaders of the various sects greeted each other.

At this time, another person came up from the bottom of the mountain.

It is the head of the Flying Dao Sect, Grandmaster Liu Sandao, who is the strongest grandmaster of the Flying Dao Sect and is highly supported by the disciples in the sect.

"Huh, Master?"

"Boss?"

"Uncle Master, you're here!"

"Aren't you detained at the airport?"

The disciples of the Flying Dao Sect were pleasantly surprised and gathered around.

Yes, this Grandmaster Liu Sandao is the one who was administratively detained at the airport for carrying controlled knives, thanks to a colleague who helped him sort out his relationship and proved that he was really not a terrorist, so he was released!

This Grandmaster Liu Sandao didn't answer their questions, as soon as he went up the mountain, he was stunned by the scene in front of him, looking at his own disciples with blue noses and swollen faces, and then looking at the lame and crutches of the various sects, and there were many people with bruises on their faces and bandages on their heads, how many front teeth were missing from the people of the Carefree Sect?

I rub!

What's going on with this Nima?

Is this Su Tianxia calling?

Why are they all doing this one by one?

What is this Nima in the end, or what else is it...... Disability Summit?

For a moment, Grandmaster Liu wondered if he was in the wrong place.