After arriving at Wentian Peak, Taiyang Zhenjun personally beckoned Shen Yun to get off the boat with him.

The conversation in mid-air, because of the auspicious clouds at the soles of Taiyang Zhenjun's feet, asked the people who looked at the prime minister on Tianfeng to see it really. However, at this moment, Taiyang Zhenjun's support for Shen Yun can be seen clearly by anyone who has eyes.

As a result, Shen Yun immediately became the focus of the audience.

The real people privately discussed enthusiastically with their divine senses: "Who is this?"

"I don't know. ”

"The face is raw. ”

"Can you see his face?"

"Ah, you can't?"

"I can't really see clearly. ”

"I can't see it clearly. ”

"Me too. ”

"Well, it was a slip of the tongue. I don't see it either. It should be a senior ......."

As everyone knows, every word of their discussion clearly fell into Shen Yun's sea of divine consciousness.

For the first time in his life, the latter encountered such a situation. At once, I received thousands of secret words of divine consciousness, and they were all sorts of nonsense, saying everything. He was a little dazed, and his feet were slightly sluggish.

Master Meng Ling, who was on the side, took the opportunity to take a half step forward and occupied the most prominent position behind his master. With a warm smile on his face, he tilted his head slightly towards Shen Yun's side, and asked quietly with concern, "Senior Brother Shen, what's wrong?"

Jindan Zhenren is not weak in ear. Only a dozen or twenty steps away, there was the sound of a mosquito buzzing, and everyone could hear it vividly. What's more, his voice is much louder than a mosquito buzzing. It's hard for those Jindan real people in the circle to hear it.

Suddenly, hundreds of divine consciousness secret words spread:

"Ah, did you hear that? Master Meng Ling called this 'Senior Brother Shen'!"

"I hear you. It's really an uncle of Yuanying. ”

"Yo, you can! It's clear that you're the Yuanying teacher, okay!"

"Wouldn't it, my master is also a third-layer ...... of Yuanying."

"Do you want to call Senior Brother Zhong Ling, I didn't see Senior Uncle Zhong Ling standing behind Senior Uncle Shen. ”

"Do you know Master Shen's Dao number?"

"I don't know. ”

"Haven't heard of it. ”

......

Shen Yun shook his head and shook off these chaotic divine sense secret words: "Thank you, Senior Brother Zou, it's okay." ”

He's not a fool. Master Meng Ling's mind was no different from spreading out in front of him. Therefore, even if there was no "evil supplement" from Wei Qingchen, he would still be aware of these small actions of Venerable Meng Ling against him.

It's just that he knows better the purpose of coming to this Jindan Festival. Compared to this, what is this small action of Venerable Meng Ling?

It's not worth thinking about at all.

Master Meng Ling did not succeed, and smiled and waved his hand slightly. Meaning: No thanks.

As he spoke, the master of Xuantian Gate, Wen Wan Zhenjun, led all the disciples and warmly greeted him.

After the two true monarchs exchanged pleasantries, they talked about this Jindan meeting. Wenyuan Zhenjun invited Taiyang Zhenjun to give a sermon to the disciples at the right time.

As we all know, Taeyang Zhenjun has not preached publicly on any occasion for more than fifty years. Not even in Zhengqingmen.

Yes, Wenyuan Zhenjun only mentioned it half-jokingly, and he didn't expect Taiyang Zhenjun to make an exception this time.

To everyone's surprise, Taiyang Zhenjun did not have half a word of excuse, and accepted it very happily.

Wen Yuan Zhenjun couldn't help but be slightly stunned, thinking that he was hallucinating.

At this time, Taiyang Zhenjun took the initiative to say again: "If it is convenient for the junior disciple here, I can preach this morning." ”

"Convenient, of course convenient!" Wen Yuan Zhenjun was overjoyed and hurriedly responded, "I'll let the disciples arrange it right away." The senior brother came from afar, and first went to the cold house to drink tea and rest. ”

Taiyang Zhenjun waved his hand: "Don't bother. As he spoke, he looked around at the dense crowd around him and said with a smile, "It's really rare for the disciples to be enthusiastic. Don't keep them waiting. ”

Hearing Taiyang Zhenjun's words, no, the excitement on the faces of those people in the inner circle was even worse. Some of the nuns were so moved that they shed tears.

Wenyuan Zhenjun is not blind, so he naturally sees it in his eyes. He smiled and praised: "After so many years, my brother's love for his disciples has never changed." ”

Speaking of which, Fa cultivation is the main sect of Xuantian Gate. And the inheritance of Xuantianmen's cultivation has always occupied a mainstream position in the Xianmen. However, in recent decades, because of Taiyang Zhenjun, Xuantianmen has not only given up its mainstream status, but also suffered a series of impacts, causing their ranking in the top ten sects to plummet. It is now ranked ninth. As the master of the sect and the head of the Xuantian Gate law cultivation, Wen Yuan Zhenjun can he not be in a hurry, right?

However, strength is king.

His cultivation is not as good as Taiyang Zhenjun, and there is no existence in the entire Xuantian Gate that surpasses Taiyang Zhenjun.

Whether it's yin or yang, he can't play Taiyang Zhenjun.

So, what else can he do?

Then you can only pick up your tail, bow down and be small in front of Taiyang Zhenjun, and beg for perfection.

There was not a trace of it on his face, but seeing that including the disciples and grandchildren under his seat, the Jindan Zhenren of various sects of the Immortal Sect were fanatically pursuing Taiyang Zhenjun, and Wenyuan Zhenjun's mouth was more bitter than eating a handful of Coptis chinensis.

"Then according to the words of the senior brother, please forgive me for being inconsiderate and wronged by the senior brother. He smiled and stretched out his hand to make a gesture of please, and personally invited, "Senior brother, please!" scolded in his heart: It will really buy people's hearts!

"Please. Taeyang Zhenjun smiled and bowed his head.

The two walked side by side, frequently waving to the Jindan people who welcomed them.

The scene was completely boiling. Salute and cheer...... People are so excited that they can't put it into words.

The disciples of the two True Monarchs also formed a team. And this group of people was headed by Master Meng Ling.

This time, Venerable Meng Ling took care of Shen Yun very much, enthusiastically took his hand, and walked hand in hand at the forefront.

When Wen Yuan Zhenjun's three personal disciples saw it, they quickly exchanged glances with each other, all of them inquiring.

On the one hand, in the group of Jindan disciples of Xuantian Gate, Qingcheng Zhenren blushed, and roared excitedly in his heart: Ah, the bet is right!

Daoist Yunjing was stunned.

On the other side, Xuanyu Zhenren admired his senior brother so much that he threw himself to the ground.

And Yingyu Zhenren pouted quickly.

Shen Shibo is like a rising star who has caught the attention of the Jindan people in the audience. A group of female cultivators are even more powdered and pinked...... Among them are also the female disciples of Xuantianmen who are known as "Golden Lotus Immortal Shu".

Her eyes showed these masters, and she gloated in her heart: Even you dare to think about Master Shen, don't you see that your masters are honestly following behind Uncle Shen's ass?

Well, her family's master, Venerable Ji Ling, is also ranked after Master Shen.

But she is very self-aware, and she wields her sword early to cut the love thread, so as not to cause trouble to her master.

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