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He let go of Lu Xueqi's hand and saluted: "Senior Brother Chang Jian has won the award, you are a famous master of Changmen, and we have been famous for a long time. ”

Chang Jian laughed, although he knew that Jun's conscience was a humble greeting, but he still couldn't help but feel a sigh of relief, plus he had seen it a few times before, which added a little favor.

The two exchanged a few words, and Chang Jian said: "Now that all the division commanders have basically arrived, you can also go in, I still have to wait for Zhang Xiaofan of Dazhu Peak." ”

Jun Wenxin nodded yes, he just wanted to walk away, suddenly his body paused, his eyes looked to the side, only to see that in the other corner of the steps, there was a person sitting on the ground against the railing, and the clothes on his body were still clean, but because he sat on the ground at will, there was some dust on the hem, and a pair of eyes looked at Jun Wenxin blankly, and whispered something in his mouth?

It turned out to be the second uncle Wang who had been crazy for many years.

Jun Wenxin's heart moved, the scene in Caomiao Village five years ago suddenly reappeared in his mind, he frowned, and was about to walk over, but was looked at by Chang Jian, who was standing on the side, and said in a low voice: "Two, if there is nothing to do, let's go first to meet all the seniors!"

Jun asked this in his heart, but he frowned and said, "Senior Senior, Senior Brother Chang, are there any seniors from other factions here?"

Chang Jian hesitated for a moment and said, "Yes, there are a few monks from Tianyin Temple, and in addition, there are also seniors from Incense Valley, they are here to ask us about you... Senior Brother Jun, your situation. ”

He had already heard that Li Xun had questioned Tian Buyi and Cangsong about the Xuanhuo Jian, but he never expected that they would take this opportunity to come to Qingyun, it seems that the Xuanhuo Jian is really a holy relic of the Incense Valley, so he attaches so much importance to it.

Jun Wenxin's face sank, and Lu Xueqi beside him also frowned.

But he quickly regained his normal color, pulled Lu Xueqi, and walked into the Yuqing Palace.

Just when they just walked into the Yuqing Palace, Second Uncle Wang, who had been sitting in the corner, looked at Jun Wenxin's figure, and then saw him disappear into the Yuqing Palace, somehow, he also staggered to his feet, scratched his head like a child, and actually walked towards the Yuqing Palace.

Over the years, Second Uncle Wang has been taken care of by Qingyunmen, and his madness has never been cured, wandering around this Tongtian Peak all day long, it is this Yuqing Hall that is sacred in the eyes of ordinary Qingyun disciples, he also goes in from time to time, but he has never made a big mess, and after a long time, no one pays attention to him.

At this time, he actually walked in smoothly and disappeared into the Yuqing Palace......

Crossing the threshold, a solemn aura suddenly greeted him, and the most sacred place in Qingyun Gate was still as majestic as before, which made people marvel.

On the top of the huge hall, there were many people standing and sitting, but somehow, the first thing Jun Wenxin saw was not these people, but the Sanqing Statue in the shadows that looked so far away in the deepest part of this hall.

In front of the main hall, the lit incense candles burned silently, and wisps of light smoke floated up.

In the middle of the main hall, above the main seat, the virtuous and respectful, crane bone fairy style Dao Xuan Zhenren sat there, next to his seat, there was a small coffee table, and on the table, it was Zhang Xiaofan's magic weapon burning stick.

On the right side of him was the first seat of the various veins of Qingyun Gate, and everyone, including Shui Yue, was sitting there.

And the elder disciples of the rest of the Qingyun Sect, sitting or standing, were all behind them.

As for Qi Hao, Zeng Shushu and others he was familiar with, they were also present.

On the left hand side of Daoxuan Zhenren, there are many people who Jun Wenxin has never seen, there are monks with kind appearances, and there are old people with gloomy faces.

He swept his gaze, and only saw a few familiar faces in that group of people, among which the Fa Xiang and Fa Shan of Tianyin Temple were also there, all standing respectfully behind an old monk sitting at the top, it seemed that this kind-looking old monk was probably also a monk of Tianyin Temple.

Jun Wenxin and Lu Xueqi didn't look at it much, but after saluting, they quickly walked behind Master Shuiyue and stood quietly.

But the two of them have obviously attracted everyone's attention, especially Jun Wenxin, countless eyes fell on him, several battles under the mountain, but also for him to establish a lot of prestige among the younger generation, although it is not as good as Xiao Yicai's respect in Qingyunmen for decades, but he has gained more worship, after all, compared to Xiao Yicai, who only deals with the affairs of the door is relatively low-key, Jun Wenxin can be said to be like a legend since the Seven Veins Martial Arts, counterattacking to win the championship, infiltrating the Demon Sect, overwhelming his peers, defeating the old demon... All of this makes people's blood boil when they say it, and they will naturally be supported and respected by more Qingyun disciples...

Half an hour later.

Chang Jian walked in with Song Daren, Zhang Xiaofan and Tian Ling'er, he saluted Dao Xuan Zhenren and said, "Master, Senior Brother Zhang of Dazhufeng has arrived. ”

The people around him shook for a while, and their eyes moved over, not only Zhang Xiaofan, but even Song Daren and Tian Ling'er were a little uncomfortable.

I saw Su Ru, who was sitting next to Tian Buyi, frowned, and said to them, "You guys stand here." ”

Song Daren and the others breathed a sigh of relief and walked over, and at this time, Cangsong Daoren, who was sitting on top of Tian Buyi, suddenly coughed.

Jun Wenxin swept the corners of his eyes, and saw that the muscles on Tian Buyi's face moved, and the corners of his eyes twitched slightly, but finally said coldly: "Old Seven, you are standing there, the real person in charge and the seniors have something to ask you." ”

Zhang Xiaofan's footsteps just now seemed to hit a wall, and he stopped, and only after a while did he whisper: "Yes." ”

Song Daren and Tian Ling'er glanced at each other and looked at Zhang Xiaofan, with a look of worry in their eyes, but after all, they knew that this was not the time, so they had to honestly walk behind Tian Buyi and stand.

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked down expressionlessly, only to see a young man standing there alone between the crowd on both sides, with a slight nervousness and fear in his eyes, and even his hands were clenched into fists.

Is this really the orphan with ordinary qualifications in Caomiao Village back then?

He sighed in the depths of his heart.

"Zhang Xiaofan. ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren called out slowly.

Zhang Xiaofan's body seemed to tremble slightly, slowly knelt down, and said in a low voice: "The disciple is here." ”

Dao Xuan Zhenren looked at him and said: "These seniors next to him are all masters in my righteous path, and this time they are also here for you, this is the presiding monk Puhong of Tianyin Temple, sitting next to him is also the monk of Tianyin Temple, Pukong Venerable, and Shangguan of Incense Valley......"

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