Qingge smiled at him and walked towards Shi Chengze as he walked towards him.

Walking up to him, she saluted with both hands, respectful and humble.

"Feng Jiaqingge has seen Qi Xijun!"

Suddenly hearing that her words were unfamiliar, Shi Chengze was surprised at first, and then understood the meaning of her words. This woman is still so cautious until now, for fear that if she shows a trace of closeness, her past will bring trouble to her career.

So much so that she brought her surname that she hadn't brought for more than 20 years.

"The girl of the Feng family is very polite. ”

Qingge looked up and nodded to him imperceptibly, and then greeted Feng Yunju.

"Qingge has seen his father!"

Feng Yunju's eyes flashed with a sparkle, and he raised his hands and patted her arms.

"For so many years, I haven't sent a letter to my father, and I still refuse to forgive my father......? I can't help it!"

He sighed heavily, lowered his hands, and frowned lightly on his face.

"Father is too worried, Qingge just doesn't want to cause trouble to his father. Besides, what my father did back then was also what he should do as a member of this immortal path, so how can he forgive him. ”

Her words were reasonable, but her tone was rusty and cold.

Suddenly, a petite figure crashed into her arms, and the colorful clothes made people look happy.

"Sister Qingge, I haven't seen you for so long, I miss you so much!"

Qingge smiled: "Ah is the closest, okay?"

"Ah Li is okay, thank you Sister Qingge for your concern. ”

Seeing the silence, when she wanted to open her mouth to ask, she was held by Qingge.

"We haven't seen each other for a long time, so let's not mix with them. Let's go and sit down and talk. ”

She took Mo Li away from the crowd, crossed Fu Konglin to the side, and glanced at him with cold eyes.

Mo Qing walked over with a sword in his hand, and saluted: "I've seen Qixijun!"

After the salute, he bowed slightly to the immortal lords to show his greetings.

At the foot of the mountain, the world wind ripples greeted the immortal gates, and his eyes were always on the road into the mountain.

Several major immortal gates have arrived, and even some small immortal gates have also arrived, but Mu Feng has never been seen.

Shi Xingjian, who came down from the mountain sword training field, saw him looking at him from a distance, and reached out and put his hand on his shoulder.

"Don't worry, Mu Feng will definitely come!"

He said firmly, but his heart was full of trepidation. Mu Feng has always been serious about things, but he hasn't seen anyone for a long time today.

"Senior brother laughed, I wasn't in a hurry, I was just worried that Mu Feng would meet Su Mingyi and Cheng Yi. ”

At this moment, Shi Xingjian realized that he was almost in a hurry to see Mu Feng, but he was afraid that he would meet Cheng Yi and others because of his humility and politeness.

He shook his head helplessly, if he really met here, he was afraid that his own shy nature would not be able to say anything.

During the conversation, the son of the Weinan Jiang family walked over with a stone flute in his hand, followed by Mu Feng not far behind.

Seeing that Mu Feng had not met Su Mingyi and them, Shi Fenglian quietly breathed a sigh of relief and smiled.

Jiang Chongbing turned the stone flute lightly, swept through the flute hole of the autumn wind, and there was a burst of sound. When he walked to him, he pinned the stone flute to his waist and held hands with each other in salute.

"I have heard the tide for a long time, and now I can afford to be called a fairyland on earth at first sight. Autumn is the season of depression, but this mountain is full of infinite scenery, worthy of being the first capital of Xianmen. ”

Shi Xingjian heard this and chuckled.

"Thanks to the love of the son of the Jiang family, if you want to say that this scenery is infinite, it should belong to Weinan.

These major peaks, the sunrise, and the sea of clouds are not comparable to other places. ”

"Haha, when did the son of the family go to Weinan, he must be a guest at the Jiang family!"

"Certainly, definitely!Jiang family, please!"

Beckoning Jiang Chongbing to go up the mountain, they talked to Mu Feng.

Shi Feng Lian said: "How can Mu Feng be with the son of the Jiang family, I always feel that this son of the Jiang family is weird. ”

"I only met him by chance in the Wenling realm, Jiang Gongzi was enthusiastic, and after talking, he knew that I was going to the tide career, so he brought me along. Wind Ripple has been waiting for me all along?"

He asked a little little bit of the main wing, and Shi Xingjian knew that he must be afraid that his identity would cause Feng Lian to be estranged.

It's just that he didn't know that the wind ripples in front of him didn't know his identity.

Before Shi Fenglian could speak, he grabbed Mu Feng's arm.

"Well, of course Wind Ripple is waiting for you here. Let's go, let's go up first!"

Staggering the topic, the three of them were about to walk up the mountain.

As soon as he turned around and walked not far away, he heard the strange sound of yin and yang behind him.

"I said, a person who has no door and no faction is also worthy of participating in the Xianmen Festival, and the original way is to climb the high branch of the son of the family.

It's just that I don't know how this Qixi Jun, who is the head of the immortal gate, taught the disciples in the sect, and actually allowed the disciples in the sect to defile the quiet place of the immortal gate with nameless savages. ”

Mu Feng ignored his words at all, in his opinion, Cheng Yi's so-called bad words were just a manifestation of his unconvincedness.

Hearing this, he turned around and bowed respectfully to Su Mingyi.

"I've seen Immortal Lord Su!"

Su Mingyi just nodded to him and didn't say anything. Mu Feng has been able to have a better world to develop, which is also an honor for himself in his opinion. After all, this was also the disciple he brought up since childhood.

Shi Xingjian smiled gently and said, "Why is Cheng Gongzi so aggressive? Mu Feng can participate in the Xianmen Festival, so he naturally has the ability to be recognized. A person who has no name or share can participate in the grand event of the Immortal Gate, which is naturally much better than the disciples who are lucky enough to come by relying on the Immortal Gate. Do you say?"

He is not hurried or hurried in his words, and if people want to argue, they have to fold on his gentle speech.

Cheng Yi was not the one who recognized it, and a disdainful snort passed through his nose.

"Heh, the words of the prince of the family, don't they cover all the disciples of the Xianmen? This Qixi Jun is the head of the Xianmen, but he has taught such a disciple who has no one in his eyes, and I don't know if it is the luck or misfortune of the Xianmen!"

"I said why the smell of the air around here has changed, it turns out that someone is here to talk freely, I thought whose dung truck passed by here without a bucket lid. ”

Shi Yunya walked down the stone steps leisurely, waving his palm and fanning the air in front of his nose.

When Cheng Yi saw his actions, he became angry in an instant.

"Shi Yunya, you can also make a lip service. I really don't know what benefits this Mu Feng has given you, making you so flattering, you don't even want to have a face with a trendy career. ”

Shifeng rippled his steps, but was stopped by Mu Feng's hand.

"Cheng Gongzi, if you say that it is not the son of the family who is embarrassed!"

His eyelids raised slightly, glanced at Su Mingyi, and then said: "Cheng Gongzi came with Immortal Lord Su, and when he opened his mouth, he was insinuating. In front of his own immortal master, his upbringing is not there, so why should others lose their own face!"

Before Cheng Yi's open lips could make a sound, he was stopped by Su Mingyi.

"That's enough! It's you who spoke badly and provoked first, and the son of the family is just sneering at each other, don't be ashamed!"

was reprimanded by Su Mingyi in front of everyone, Cheng Yi's resentment deepened and deepened, the tips of his fingers holding the sword turned white, and his eyes were extremely ruthless.