The movement caused by the Demon Dragon's previous attack to fan the two guys of the Maoshan Sect had already attracted almost all the cultivators in the nearby room.

In just a few minutes, the courtyard was almost full of onlookers.

Among these people, in addition to the Maoshan Sect, there are Wudang, and the Shushan Sect that came earlier than Wudang, and there are other major sects.

They gathered in groups of three or five, completely looking lively.

"Hehe, this Mao Junfeng is stepping on people again, this young sect master, he doesn't pay attention to people for a day, and he seems to be very unhappy in his heart. ”

"Oh, do you know Mao Junfeng?"

"How can you not know? I once broke through a secret mirror with him, I knew him at that time, this guy's biggest preference is Lori, I see, he fell in love with Song Chuchu in Wudang, that's why he stepped on Chen Hao like this. ”

"This Chen Hao is really unlucky, who is not good to meet, but he met Mao Junfeng, in terms of identity and background, there are a few people here who can compare with him. ”

"I also think this Chen Hao is quite unlucky, but this is also something that can't be helped, who told Mao Junfeng to fall in love with Song Chuchu, Chen Hao, you just pray silently. ”

There was a lot of discussion around.

The people who can gather here are all disciples of some major sects, even if they don't know each other, they know about it.

So they naturally know Mao Junfeng.

As for Chen Hao...... Except for a few people in Wudang, no one knew about him anymore.

One is the young sect master of the Maoshan Sect, while the other is a guy who is dressed ordinarily and stalls all over his body.

It is natural that these people are biased in their hearts and which side they think will be abused.

Murong Xue'er originally didn't plan to come out of the room, because she liked to be quiet and didn't like this lively atmosphere, but after all, this matter involved Song Chuchu.

So, she still came out.

Standing in the doorway, she looked indifferently at the noisy crowd around her.

She listened to all the chattering voices around her.

"Ignorance!" Murong Xue'er is the only one among them who knows Chen Hao's identity except for Song Chuchu.

The secret realm of the medicine master, the son-in-law of the medicine king.

Putting aside this identity, he is still the young master of the Medicine Master's Secret Realm.

You must know that this medicine master secret realm is a secret realm opened up by immortals, whether it is the background or background, it can be compared with the existence of the Dizang Temple.

The young master there will have a lower status than the young master of the Maoshan Sect?

Joke!

To put it bluntly, let alone Mao Junfeng, even if he is here, he has to lower his head half a year in front of Chen Hao.

It's just that the secret realm of the medicine master is too low-key, and the world doesn't know it.

Because of Chen Hao's circumference of Murong Xue'er, this also caused Murong Xue'er to hate Chen Hao quite a lot, but I don't know why, now seeing Chen Hao being bullied, she actually had an urge to relieve him in her heart.

As soon as the thought of "this ......" appeared, Murong Xue'er was obviously stunned for a moment.

After being stunned, she herself was a little frightened.

Then she asked herself, what was wrong with herself?

"It should be because of his good relationship with Chu Chu. Murong Xue'er thought so.

With so many voices around him, he naturally couldn't escape Chen Hao's ears, and smiled helplessly: There are stupid people every year this year, especially for Mao this year?

Chen Hao was thinking about how to hit this face back.

Suddenly, there was the sound of footsteps in the corridor of the outer door.

The footsteps are noisy, and the feeling comes out, there should be no fewer people coming, and it should be quite anxious.

"Look, the leader is the host of Yiming, and the host of Yiming is here. After a while, someone in the outer crowd suddenly took the lead in shouting.

"Isn't the host of Yiming in retreat to heal his wounds, but why did he suddenly end his retreat and come here?"

Master Yiming, that's the presiding officer of this Jizo Temple.

Really bit high weight.

Looking at the entire cultivation world, they are all superfigures who are very important.

And before that, he had never appeared, no matter which sect of people came, he had never appeared.

Therefore, his appearance now has naturally caused a lot of sensation.

Everyone is speculating, what is he doing here at this time?

"You say, what is the host of Yiming doing here?"

"How do I know, I'm not a roundworm in his stomach. ”

"By the way, guess whether he made a special trip to greet the Maoshan Sect, you must know that the Maoshan Sect has just come. ”

"Yes, yes, it must be, otherwise why didn't Yiming come early, didn't come late, but as soon as the Maoshan Sect arrived, he came? It must be because of the Maoshan Sect. ”

These voices spread and reached the ears of these people in the Maoshan Sect.

"Yes, yes, host Yiming must have come to greet us in Damaoshan. ”

"Yiming is too face-saving. ”

Mao Junfeng's eyes lit up instantly, and he immediately walked out of the house, and when he looked around, he saw that the host Yiming came over with the high-level people of the Dizang Temple.

And at the front of these people is the little monk Wuhui.

Wu Hui leads the way in front.

"Earlier, this little monk was driven back by us, he said that he was going to inform the elders to arrange a place for me to stay, I really didn't expect that even the host was alarmed, it seems that the face of my Maoshan Sect is really big enough. After seeing the little monk, Mao Junfeng was even more convinced that Abbot Yiming was here to greet him.

Immediately straightened his chest, and was greeted by the host in front of everyone's eyes, what a high honor it was, and he felt very dignified.

Subconsciously glanced at Chen Hao, a look of contempt was imprinted on his face, and after retracting his gaze, he waited for the arrival of Yiming with a smile on his face.

And at this time, one after another, hot and envious eyes looked at these disciples of the Maoshan Sect.

Being able to be personally received by the host of Yiming, this kind of treatment is not something that everyone can have.

In normal times, Yiming will only greet the major heads and sect masters in person when they come.

But now it's just a young master, and as soon as he hosts, he came in person.

It is conceivable how much this Jizo Temple attaches great importance to this young master?

Envy!

What an envy!

All of them showed great envy.

Yiming's footsteps were very fast, and he hurriedly walked over, and soon he was almost in front of Mao Junfeng.

Mao Junfeng immediately greeted him, with a bright smile: "Hello host Yiming, I am the young master of the Maoshan Sect, Mao Junfeng ......"

"I don't know. Just casually glanced at Mao Junfeng, Yiming directly interrupted him, and then continued to move forward, and when he walked to the open room in front, he suddenly stopped.

(End of chapter)