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An old man in a green sermon robe stepped out of the door, and when he took the last step behind him, the two bronze doors closed quietly.

From the moment he walked out of the secret realm and appeared in front of everyone, everyone couldn't help but feel a sense of fresh breeze.

"Master!"

"Dao Ancestor!"

"Brother Meng!"

Different titles, same feelings.

Meng Tai looked at them with a false smile, his gaze resting on the youngest person, unable to move any longer.

He looked at it quietly, at this moment, without using any vitality, the softness in his eyes was like a grandfather looking at his grandson.

"Master......"

Zhuo Zangfeng fell to his knees with tears in his eyes.

Meng Taixu stepped out, and a hand patted lightly on his back, looking extremely concerned and loving.

"Zangfeng, good boy!"

"I've finally waited for ......," Zhuo Zangfeng couldn't cry.

Dongfang Yinyue smiled, if this is the case, this naughty guy is really Brother Meng's disciple.

Liu Qingfeng also knelt to the side, his eyes widened, ignoring Dao Ancestor's command to stand up, but in his heart, he was recalling all the details of his relationship with this disciple named Ma Tayun.

"Original...... He doesn't call Ma Tayun......"

The two pills fell to the ground, which Dongfang Yinyue gave to Zhuo Zangfeng to restore his vitality, and only then did he fall in his hand due to excitement.

The old sword god's long eyebrows twitched, and a silent aura came out, the pill flew up as if it had wings, Zhuo Zangfeng felt that his mouth was pinched, and there was a coolness in his throat, the pill had already melted, and the whole body was moistened like water.

In just one breath, he felt that his whole body was full of strength, and the vitality in the sea of dantian qi was nourished, and he instantly worshipped like a tide.

Meng Taixu sensed his qi and smiled slightly, feeling very proud.

At this moment, he was not more glad that he had regained his realm, but instead expressed his sincere joy at the strength of Zhuo Zangfeng's cultivation, expressing a condescending feeling of self-satisfaction.

In front of him knelt two men, an old man with gray hair, more than a hundred years old, and a handsome young man with black hair, no more than twenty years old.

These two people are among the best figures in the Heavenly Sword Sect, and they are both disciples of his Meng Taixu sect.

Zhuo Zangfeng regained his vitality, his face was full of energy, he glanced at Liu Zhangjiao who was kneeling next to him, and said in a low voice: "Liu Zhangjiao, Master asked you to get up!"

Liu Qingfeng's heart moved, this stinky boy called himself Dao Ancestor his master, and Dao Ancestor did not object, it seems that he is really a disciple of Dao Ancestor, so according to his seniority, he is not much younger than him.

Originally, he wanted to stab him a few words, but Dao Ancestor was in front of him, and this matter was also a certainty, not to mention that the Heavenly Sword Sect attached great importance to seniority, so he could only say:

"Don't dare, it sounds very pleasant if you call me Lao Liu. ”

Who knew that Zhuo Zangfeng had to make inches, and he didn't let go:

"It's right that I call you Lao Liu, so what should you call me?"

Liu Qingfeng was stunned, his master was a disciple of Dao Ancestor, and this stinky boy was a disciple of Dao Ancestor, so shouldn't he call him Uncle Taishi?

"Hahaha!" Dongfang Yinyue lifted his beard and laughed: "Brother Meng, your disciples can't even figure out their seniority. ”

"It's okay! Let them do the math, and there will be a day when they figure it out. Meng Taixu looked calm, gently helped Liu Qingfeng up, and pulled Zhuo Zangfeng to make him stand.

"Everything is subject to the etiquette of the sect, why should you be embarrassed?"

Zhuo Zangfeng immediately said: "Respect the master's order!" Then he looked at Meng Taixu, took his hand as if he was in the mountains at that time, and asked, "Master, ...... your cultivation?"

"Dao Ancestor's cultivation has been restored, you ...... The realm should be able to be seen. ”

Liu Qingfeng, who didn't want to speak, couldn't help but interject, and after saying half a while, he thought that the other party's rank was much higher than his own, so he forcibly replaced "you stinky boy" with "your realm".

After finishing speaking, he thought of another question, looked at Dao Ancestor in a very good mood, gently pulled Zhuo Zangfeng, and asked, "What is your name?" Qingfeng said seriously: "For so many days, I am really grateful to Liu Zhangjiao for letting me mess around, and also passing on my swordsmanship." It can be said that all my current cultivation realms are ......"

When Zhuo Zangfeng said this, he deliberately paused, looked at Liu Qingfeng, and continued: "It's all given by Dao Ancestor. ”

"Huh!"

Meng Taixu pointed at him and said: "The realm has been raised too high, and he is still so naughty, and Qingfeng is in charge." ”

Zhuo Zangfeng put away his nonsense, and respectfully kowtowed to Liu Qingfeng, which made Liu Qingfeng panic and knelt on the ground.

Zhuo Zangfeng walked around his back, still kneeling on the ground, and said: "Without the master's teaching, how can I enter the true sword path, even if there is such a realm today, it will definitely not be so early, I don't know when it will be, so this worship, not to share the teacher's affection, just for my gratitude." ”

Liu Qingfeng was uneasy, and he didn't know how to answer, but he heard Daozu say: "Qingfeng, you will be worshiped by him in peace, my apprentice will not be favored by others in his life, let him be!"

Liu Qingfeng calmly accepted his kneeling, stood up, helped him up according to the general procedure, and laughed.

"Congratulations to Dao Ancestor for accepting such an outstanding apprentice!"

These words came from the sincerity of this master, and after finishing speaking, he knelt at Meng Taixu's feet again and said in a loud voice:

"Heavenly Sword Sect Sect Leader Liu Qingfeng is lazy by nature, and he is not suitable for the position of Sect Leader, so please ask Dao Ancestor to choose someone else. ”

Meng Taixu asked, "How old are you this year?"

Liu Qingfeng said respectfully: "The disciple is about one hundred and twenty years old, and I really can't remember the specific year. ”

"Hmm!" Meng Taixu nodded and said: "You are only one hundred and twenty-three years old and five months old, just a yellow-haired child, and you will be talking about it for another ten years and eight years as a teacher." ”

Liu Qingfeng was helpless, turned his head to look at Zhuo Zangfeng, and even made the color.

The worst disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect, who had been with him for almost two years and had been in trouble for almost two years, smiled slyly, how could he not understand the mind of the sect, this was to let himself intercede for him, so that the Dao Ancestor agreed to his assassination of the position of the sect.

Pretending to think about it, Zhuo Zangfeng nodded and said: "Old Liu, don't argue about what the master disagrees with, be your master well, I heard people say how the Heavenly Sword Sect is majestic when I was in the Tang Dynasty, in my opinion, you will be majestic for another two years." ”

After speaking, he didn't wait for the other party to react, and quickly ran behind the master.

Meng Taixu suddenly thought about it, nodded to Dongfang Yinyue, turned around and pulled Liu Qingfeng up, and said earnestly:

"Don't let the disciples of the sect know about my affairs first, because at this moment, you still need seven seven and forty-nine days of cultivation, and at that time you can ensure that the realm will not suddenly fall again, and I won't tell you about Zang Feng yet. ”

"Yes!"

After Liu Qingfeng agreed, he saw Daozu and Dongfang Yinyue walking to the stone table over there and sitting down, thinking that he would have to be a teacher for a few more years, and he complained that Zhuo Zangfeng didn't speak for him.

Zhuo Zangfeng walked up to him with a smile and said in a low voice: "I used to call you Lao Liu, and my heart was empty, but now I feel guilty when I call you Lao Liu." ”

There was really no guilt on his face, and the mild-hearted old master laughed and said, "Isn't it! If I had known that you were a disciple of Dao Ancestor, I should have taken advantage of what I didn't know to take back and spank you twice." ”

"Bold!" Zhuo Zangfeng reprimanded: "I am your uncle. Be careful that you can't spank me, your old ass is spanked by me. ”