In the Nine Heavens Ten Thousand Blessings Palace, Si Nanlie did not sit in the first place, but sat on the right side, and on the seat of the head of the house, there was another person, a white-bearded old man, wearing a flowing white robe. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The fairy wind dao bones are like the heavenly immortals and the lower realm.

On the left side of the old man, sitting was Fang Mu, standing on his shoulders for nine nights, his eyes closed, and he was napping, Fang Mu looked a little pale at the moment, it seemed that the injury from the last time had not fully recovered until now.

The aura on his body is not as strong as before, but his face is full of laughter, which he would never see before.

"Fang Mu's nephew, it's a pity that you have cultivated this body, no one in my Maoshan has been promoted to immortal in the past hundred years, you have already reached the peak of the Nine Palaces, if you talk about strength, you are not even afraid of immortals, even I, I dare not say that I am better than you, the Nine Heavenly Tribulations are not enough for you, as long as you are willing, you can be ranked in the immortal class at any time, it's a pity... It's a pity!"

The old man sitting in the head position shook his head, his face showed regret, and he shouted Fang Mu... Actually shouted nephew!

"The head master ancestor has praised it falsely, my Maoshan now has four peaking existences such as Cheng Shibo, all of whom are closing the life and death pass, and they will definitely be ranked in the immortal class in the near future. ”

Fang Mu just smiled and shook his head at the words of this old man with an immortal wind bone, this old man was right, if he Fang Mu wanted to become an immortal, he would have been able to do it ten years ago.

And listening to Fang Mu's name for this old man, he actually called this old man the head of the family... Then this old man's seniority will be higher.

The white-bearded old man sighed, but he didn't continue to talk about it, his cultivation was scattered, and it was useless to continue.

Turning his head to look at everyone, the entire hall, all the elders of Maoshan were there, and even Xue Wuxian, who didn't care about the affairs of the mountain gate at all, came to the Jiuxiao Wanfu Palace, sitting quietly on the side, without saying a word.

"The little friend you are talking about, can he really take on this important task?" As soon as he said this, a voice sounded.

"Go back to the first head, if you say that Yan Feng can't do it, the whole world, you really can't find a second one. Si Nanlie got up and said.

"Oh, you said earlier that this person was a disciple of Fang Mu's nephew. ”

"The head of the family, Yan Feng, this kid is upright by nature, and his talent is even more rare in the ages. Fang Mu said with a smile.

"Then keep waiting. ”

Even Fang Mu said this, the white-bearded old man also had a look of expectation on his face, and at this moment, from the high steps outside the door, three figures slowly appeared.

At the moment when this figure appeared, the eyes of the white-bearded old man fell on Yan Feng's body in an instant.

Yan Feng was slightly stunned, and also saw this old man!

How to say it, one word, strong, but it is not too much, and it is estimated that it is almost the same as when his master was in his heyday, or even worse.

His eyes were like electricity, Yan Feng's eyebrows furrowed, and in an instant, the fire of Shura in his eyes jumped.

This old man actually put pressure on himself as soon as he came up, he really thought he was muddy?!

Lao Tzu has never seen anyone, and he still cares about a little old man like you, even if he is an immortal, what then!

The eyes of the two intersected, and the sound of the void colliding echoed in this hall, and no one in the hall made a sound, and there was silence, but after three breaths, the white-bearded old man stroked his palms and laughed: "The future is terrible, the future is terrible, I Maoshan... There's a successor!"

Neuropathy...!

Yan Feng looked at the old man who suddenly laughed again, and his mouth was still babbling, which neurological hospital released Zhen Nima.

Glancing around the hall, Maoshan basically had a head and a face here, Yan Yuyan and Bai Mi stood behind Yan Feng left and right.

Yan Feng entered the main hall, without looking at the old man in the first seat, reasonable, provoked when he came up, Lao Tzu was too lazy to pay attention to you!

This white-bearded old man is also dumbfounded, I'm the oldest here, shouldn't I come to see me first?!

Coming to Fang Mu's side, Yan Feng respectfully saluted as a disciple, and then looked at Yan Yuyan behind him.

"Master, this is my sister, Yan Yuyan!"

Yan Yuyan also bowed to Fang Mu, Fang Mu smiled slightly, although he was a little surprised in his eyes why Yan Feng suddenly had a younger sister, and his cultivation was still so high, but now was not the time to discuss these.

Yan Feng had never mentioned it to Fang Mu about his sister, firstly, he began to think that it was just ordinary human trafficking, and secondly, he didn't want to trouble his master in everything.

"Xiaofeng, go and meet the head of the ancestor, his old man is the twenty-seventh generation head of our Maoshan family, and now he is in the immortal class. ”

Twenty-seventh generation? Yan Feng calculated in his heart, he remembered that Si Nanlie told him that he was now the thirty-second generation head of Maoshan.

Yan Feng was not surprised that he was an immortal, the head of Maoshan for such a long time, or he would be like Si Nanlie's father, who died and was reincarnated, and if he could live until now, he would definitely become an immortal.

Although he was unhappy with this old man in his heart, Yan Feng still stepped forward and bowed to the old man.

"Yes, yes, this is really good!

The white-bearded old man looked at Yan Feng and burst out with such a spurt, and his eyes were staring at Yan Feng tightly, as if he saw some treasure.

I rub... Yan Feng frowned, what do you mean it's just me?

I know I'm the first handsome in Maoshan, but don't you look at me like that, right? I'll be shy, okay?!

"This is the thousand-year-old birthday of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, the birthday greetings of the monks in the world, it is you!"

The white-bearded old man then added!

"What?" Hearing this, Yan Feng subconsciously raised his head and looked at the old man, are you so sure you're not kidding me?

The birthday of the Dragon King of the East China Sea, he cares about my after his birthday?!

"Are you willing to do this?" The white-bearded old man looked at Yan Feng with a smile, the more he looked at it, the stronger the color of appreciation in his eyes, in his opinion, Yan Feng would definitely agree, after all, this kind of thing symbolizes glory, and can represent the entire human monk to go to the Dragon Palace to celebrate his birthday, such a person, if nothing else, will be the supreme existence of the entire human race!

But in Yan Feng's opinion... These eyes are full of pits!

This is not a pit for itself... Go on behalf of the monks of the world?!

Yan Feng is not stupid, what is the existence of the Dragon King of the East China Sea? That is the existence of the Great Immortal, the head of the five dragon kings, and the overlord of one side, if you want to compare the Jade Emperor as the emperor, this Dragon King of the East China Sea is the king of the domain, and he is still the boss of the vassal king.

He is going to celebrate his thousand-year birthday, and no forces within the Three Realms are allowed to give some gifts, human monks... The human monk is a fart!

I'm going to go, not to give those great gods and immortals the current drinks and food, such a thankless chore.

"I don't want to, whoever loves to go. ”

Yan Feng said lightly, and turned to leave the main hall.

"Yan Feng Xiaoyou, I will never let you go in vain. The white-bearded old man was stunned for a moment, obviously surprised by Yan Feng's answer.

Then he flipped his hand, and a peach appeared in his hand, and a faint red mist flowed on this peach, and in an instant, the entire temple was full of spiritual power.

Yan Feng suddenly turned his head, staring at the peach in the white-bearded old man's hand, his eyes shrank slightly, peach...!

"The selection of the person who congratulated the monk on the birthday of the human monk this time was not the intention of me, but the Jade Emperor personally instructed the human world to send a person to congratulate the Dragon King on his birthday. ”