Chen Qingfeng hummed, held up the blank paper, and read aloud: "Chen: I have a thousand words to say to you, but I have been in retreat for many years, and I miss you very much. ”

After reading a letter, Chen Qingfeng said with a smile: "There is another payment at the end of this, love your Jia." Damn! This letter is really insensitive!"

But who knows, the more numb this letter is, the more it hurts the hearts of everyone in Longhu Mountain.

Especially Zhang Zhuori, he couldn't figure it out, a silk like Zhang Zichen could actually get Liu Jia's show of love, what was wrong with this world? Could it be that the rich and handsome are all dead, and Liu Jia will take a fancy to such a silk that is only in the foundation building stage?

But Zhang Zichen didn't care about these thoughts, he took the white paper in Chen Qingfeng's hand, folded it, and put it in a corner of the space ring.

This is a very important letter, and Zhang Zichen must keep it in case he misses Liu Jia, so that he can take it out and read it.

"By the way, Zichen, I want to ask you something?" Chen Qingfeng said with a smile.

"Uncle Chen, what's the matter, you just ask!" Zhang Zichen was very happy.

"That, just now, that girl named Ding Ling hugged you, what does that mean?" Chen Qingfeng pointed to Mount Emei and asked.

"Oh, that's!" Zhang Zichen laughed, "That's just politeness, it was Ding Ling who sympathized with me and Liu Jia for being separated for so long and couldn't see each other, she just gave me a polite hug." ”

Nima's!Zhang Zichen!Can you not pull hatred!?

Also polite hugs, you're not human!

When everyone in Longhu Mountain heard this, their hearts were dripping blood.

Especially Zhang Zhuori, no matter what, Ding Ling is the goddess in his heart, this is actually a polite hug, it is really envious, jealous and hateful!

Zhang Zichen's incident left a shadow in the hearts of Zhang Zhuori and even other disciples of Longhu Mountain.

Originally, everyone was going to see Zhang Zichen's jokes, and laughing at his words was very ugly, who would have expected that Zhang Zichen was so familiar with Mount Emei, this was undoubtedly a slap in the face of the disciples of Longhu Mountain, and everyone was in hot pain.

There was no way, the disciples of Dragon Tiger Mountain had to remain silent for the time being, looking forward to the upcoming competition.

As soon as the competition starts, Zhang Zichen, a monk in the foundation building stage, will definitely make people laugh, and it will not be too late to count him down when the time comes.

Although this affected the face of Longhu Mountain, everyone seemed to be more willing to see Zhang Zichen make a fool of himself.

After the female Taoist priests of Mount Emei entered, many began to look for their seats and sat down.

Those who had been playing in the square, and those who were playing with birds in mid-air, began to take their seats.

They seemed to know that it would not be long before this grand convention was about to begin.

Zhang Zichen swept it away, and saw that the surrounding audience seats were densely packed with Taoist priests, which was really spectacular!

Zhang Zichen, who was very curious about this, looked at it casually, and saw that on the side of the seat of Mount Emei, there were Maoshan Mountain, Qingcheng Mountain and so on.

When he arrived at the Maoshan faction, Zhang Zichen suddenly remembered Sun Situ.

When he was in Shanghai, Zhang Zichen was attacked by Pang Bin and others in Wudang Mountain and almost died.

Later, a demon lion popped out, if it weren't for Sun Situ hiding in the dark and using a gathering gun to kill the demon lion, I'm afraid Zhang Zichen would be more than lucky.

No matter what, Sun Situ can be regarded as his life-saving benefactor, and Zhang Zichen will not forget it.

"Such a big event, Sun Situ should also come to participate, right?"

Zhang Zichen was thinking about this question in his heart, and sure enough, he found that among the disciples of Maoshan, he did see that special Sun Situ.

He is special, that is because although Sun Situ is wearing a special robe of Maoshan, he is always carrying a huge black leather box on his back, and inside the box is his super favorite sniper rifle.

In the Daoshu world, instead of using cold weapons such as knives, guns, and clubs, he is extremely keen on this hot weapon, which is also an alternative.

And what surprised Zhang Zichen the most was that he saw that not far away, there was also a seat of the Shenxiao Sect.

On the seats, there were also more than a dozen people who arrived.

These people, all under the leadership of Dongfang Scale, the head of the Shenxiao Sect, sat there quietly.

Shenxiao thunder shocks demons, Tiangang Xiangshi Bu Sansheng, Fu Demon Real Man South Reverse Scale, Zhuge God is considered Northern Xuanqi.

This simple poem is the most widely circulated among Taoist priests.

This meaning is obvious, that is, there is an oriental reverse scale in the south, and Yuan Xuanqi in the north.

These two people are both legendary characters.

Seeing the people of the Shenxiao Sect, Zhang Zichen immediately thought of Yuan Xuanqi, if Yuan was senior all these years, he didn't want to save his son, presumably the Dao Law must be much stronger than now.

Thinking about it, Zhang Zichen set his eyes on the seat to their left.

The seats on the left are those of Tiangangmen and Wudang Mountain, but so far, these seats are empty here.

I wonder if Senior Yuan will come to such a grand banquet today?

With this question, half a time passed, and when Zhang Zichen was about to lose his patience, the situation changed.

Because everyone present saw that the two people of the main sects, Wudang Mountain and Tiangangmen, appeared at the entrance at the same time.

Tiangangmen is the leader of Taoism, and Wudangshan is the host of the Jiazi Daoist Conference.

Now, these two major sects have appeared together, and presumably this conference is about to begin.

In the midst of the crowd's discussions, nearly fifty people from the two sects slowly walked towards the seats.

However, on the side of Tiangangmen, Zhang Zichen did not see Yuan Xuanqi's figure.

Led by Liuyue Shuang, the acting head of Tiangangmen, followed by Qi Jingyun, the acting president of the Chinese Supernatural Association.

Also, there is a woman wearing a long pink dress, tall and tall, with her hair moving in the wind.

Zhang Zichen is very familiar with this face, but this woman is even more beautiful and stunning than before.

"Min!"

Zhang Zichen was taken aback, and for a while, it seemed to return to the time when he and He Huimin were in the Dragon and Tiger Taoist Temple.

At that time, He Huimin was very childish, although she was a beauty, but on her face and body, there were some childish children.

And now, this He Huimin's eighteen changes in the female university, she was originally very beautiful, but now, she is even more gorgeous.

Sure enough, the aesthetics of everyone present were exactly the same as Zhang Zichen's.

Liuyue Frost is a beauty, and He Huimin is also a beauty.

Tiangangmen has only two female Taoist priests, and they almost compare Mount Emei.

Under the dirty eyes of everyone, the Taoist priests of Tiangangmen and Wudang Mountain finally sat down.