Xuankong Zhenren's question immediately stumped Wu Feng, this is what he is most afraid of others asking, it can't be said that Maoshan's ancestor taught him, right? It is estimated that no one believes it, even if he believes it, he will definitely go to the Broken Soul Cliff to find his old man, the ancestor and grandfather don't like outsiders to disturb the most, this matter is impossible to tell others, even the master never knows, how can Wu Feng tell sù this Xuankong real person.

After hesitating for a moment, Wu Feng gave up his hand, and said with some embarrassment: "The ability of the apprentice grandson is indeed not learned from the master alone, as for who he learned from, it is absolutely impossible to say, the master uncle, it is not the apprentice grandson who deliberately concealed this matter, it is really difficult to hide, because the apprentice grandson once promised that person that he would not divulge half a word of this matter, and I hope that the master uncle will understand." ”

Wu Feng said sincerely, the Xuankong Zhenren looked at Wu Feng for a long time, his face was still so gloomy, and finally said: "Okay, I see that what you have learned is also Maoshan Gongfa, as long as it is not the Taoist art of the evil sect that you have learned, and it does not damage the prestige of our Maoshan Mountain, the poor Dao will no longer be pursued." ”

"Thank you, Uncle Shi!" Wu Feng was overjoyed in his heart, but he didn't expect this uncle to look cold and ruthless, in fact, he was still very good at talking, and he was about to kneel on the ground and give him a big gift again, but the Xuankong real person flicked his sleeves, and a strong wind hit, and Wu Feng couldn't kneel anymore, but this strong wind was just right, but it didn't hurt himself at all.

Wu Feng was shocked, this senior uncle's cultivation was indeed very high, and it seemed that he was much higher than that Xuanwu elder.

"Don't kneel, take care of your injuries, since you have arrived at Shimen Maoshan, let's go to the mountain with the poor road, your master also wants to see you, this time you are making too much noise, not only our Maoshan heard your name, but the entire Daomen also set off a storm, your kid is too bold, even the elders of the White Lotus Sect dare to kill, offend them, you kid will not have a good life in the future." Elder Xuankong still said with a gloomy face, but the tone of his voice was mixed with a little worry about Wu Feng.

Wu Feng's heart was warm, and he was also very moved, although these uncles and uncles had never met, but since the first time he saw them, he had a very cordial feeling, just like seeing his own family, and he was still excited in his heart, as if he was in a dream.

"Stinky boy, let's go, let's go back to Maoshan, did your master tell you that your master is the head of Maoshan?" Daoist Qingyun patted Wu Feng on the shoulder and asked.

Wu Feng still shook his head, his expression was a little dazed, he really didn't know that his master's master was the head of Maoshan, because the master had never mentioned this matter to himself and his senior brother, but just said that they were the heirs of Maoshan.

However, this is not unexpected, the master has always been very low-key, and there is a reason why he and his senior brother do not tell him and his senior brother about these things, I am afraid that the two of them will be complacent and not enterprising because they are the apprentices and grandsons of the head of Maoshan.

Seeing Wu Feng shaking his head, Daoist Qingyun couldn't help but smile bitterly: "It's true, Qingfeng, this kid is hiding deep enough, and I shouldn't tell you about this." ”

"Okay, since the matter is over here, let's go back to Maoshan, Wu Feng, this kid is not lightly injured, and his spiritual power is exhausted, let him rest in Maoshan for a few more days, and then go back to him Qingfeng that kid." Qingxuan Dao Chang also echoed the voice.