"Second Elder, why did you come to the Xuanfu Office?" Xu Xu felt Jin Qingfeng's breath and looked at Jin Qingfeng with a smile.

"Holy envoy, Childe wants to see you. ”

"Childe?" was stunned.

"Gongzi is the holy leader of Confucianism. ”

He's eyes moistened! Did he do this, and finally had the honor of being summoned by his teacher?

"Second Elder, let me bathe and change my clothes, and then go to meet my teacher!"

"Good. ”

After a full hour, Xu Xu finished bathing, dressed in the most gorgeous Confucian robes, and came to the cover of the golden blue.

"Please ask the Second Elder to lead the way. ”

Jin Qing was stunned for a moment: "Holy Envoy, can you keep up with my teleportation steps?"

Xu Xu smiled slightly: "Please." ”

Seeing that Xu Xu was so confident, Jin Qingfeng teleported back to the foot of Mangdang Mountain, and then looked around, but he didn't see Xu Xun's figure.

Jin Qingfeng was stunned, could it be that the Holy Envoy had lost it? It shouldn't be! The Holy Envoy's strength far surpassed him!

Xu Xu looked at the spatial fluctuations left by Jin Qingfeng's teleportation with interest, and tried to analyze it with a tone of voice.

It's a pity that even if his strength is already comparable to that of an immortal, he can't see some clues, after all, interlacing is like separating mountains, and the Confucianism and Taoism system and the cultivation system are completely different.

Forget it, since you can't see the clues, then don't look at it!

There were words in Xu Xu's mouth: "I will follow closely behind the second elder." ”

While speaking, Xu Xu raised his leg and took a step, obviously the direction in which Xu Xu walked was not facing Mangdang Mountain, but it appeared behind Jin Qingfeng.

Seeing Jin Qingfeng's constant looking around, he asked with a smile, "Second Elder, what are you looking for?"

Swish!

Jin Qingfeng broke out in a cold sweat!

Nima: Is it a ghost? When their Confucianism and Taoism system teleportes, there is no spatial fluctuation? It's terrifying!

"No, I didn't look for anything, let's go up the mountain, Gongzi is in the courtyard halfway up the mountain. ”

After arriving at Mangdang Mountain, there was no need for Jin Qingfeng to remind him, and he also felt the breath of Duan Lang!

When he was on Earth, the education that Duan Lang experienced, as well as the content of his knowledge, far surpassed that of the humans in the Heavenly Sealed Realm.

Therefore, Duan Lang's body has a vast and sea-like culture!

If Duan Lang learns to use the method of Wen Qi, let alone a small Heavenly Sealing Realm, even the entire Immortal Realm can be suppressed!

It's a pity that Duan Lang didn't know that he had such a strong strength.

With a pop, he knelt down and kowtowed heavily in the direction of the mountainside!

The teacher deserves to be called a teacher! He has such an amazing literary aura in his body! Compared with his teacher, his literary aura is as big as the gap between a firefly and Haoyue!

Jin Qingfeng is very satisfied with the performance of the license, although the license is a bit speculative, but he still has a lot of respect for the Huanggu Duan family and the son.

"Let's go, go up the hill!" After three heavy knocks, Xu Xu slowly got up.

This is the first pilgrimage of the permit, and the permit is particularly pious, without using any strength, like a scholar who has no power to restrain the chicken, and ascends the mountain step by step.

When I arrived halfway up the mountain, it was already an hour later, and a layer of fine beads of sweat appeared on my body, almost soaking my Confucian clothes!

However, Xu Xu did not use the Wen Qi, steaming the sweat beads on his body, in front of the Holy Sect Master, how dare he use the Wen Qi casually?

In the master room, Duan Lang was already a little irritable, more than an hour had passed, why hadn't the second elder come back yet? Hadn't he already broken through the Great Perfection of the Life Palace? Wasn't it possible to teleport?

Just when Duan Lang was almost impatient, Jin Qingfeng's voice sounded outside: "Childe, permission has arrived." ”

It stands to reason that as the 'sage leader' of Confucianism, Duan Lang should wait in the room to worship.

However, Duan Lang was too anxious to wait, and walked out of the master room quickly, forcibly suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Xu Xu with as peaceful a gaze as possible.

Seeing the sweat on his face, Duan Lang was very painful, you said that you are a scholar who has no power to restrain a chicken, you have a hard time climbing a mountain, what kind of Confucianism are you messing with?

Li Tianyun, Li Tianyu and Li Wan'er glanced at each other, and their hearts were extremely envious of permission!

Childe is so satisfied with the permission that he actually walked out of the master's room to greet the guests!

Similarly, Xu Xu was also a little flattered, but under the advice of his mentor, he made a loss of worthless results, how could he be a mentor to greet him personally?

With a pop, he fell to his knees and kowtowed heavily!

Duan Lang pursed his lips, he should have known that he was in trouble, right? So, I want to ask for his forgiveness?

"Second Elder, why did Xu Sheng's envoy come so slowly, don't you teleport?"

"Tell Gongzi, Xu Shengzhi insists on walking up from the foot of the mountain step by step to show his respect for you. ”

Duan Lang rolled his eyes, this permission is not silly, he knows that he wants to ask the teacher for the crime, so he expressed his attitude in advance?

Now that Xu Xu has recognized his mistake, there is no need for him to be aggressive, right?

As long as you give a little permission, let Confucianism stop messing around with anything, stabilize a wave first, and wait for the Desolate Gu Duan family to have a group of legions equipped with meteorite-level holy weapons, and then start developing.

Duan Lang looked at Xu Xu expressionlessly: "Holy Envoy Xu, how is your strength?"

Excuse me, Master, what strength I have, haven't you counted it yet? Aren't all my cultivation gifts from you?

Of course, he didn't dare to say this! He knew that this was a test for his teacher!

In order to have a good relationship with the license, when he went up the mountain just now, Jin Qingfeng had already told the permission of the precautions.

It is clear that the teacher likes to test his subordinates, and in addition, the teacher is now experiencing the life of a mortal, and he must not expose the extraordinaryness of the teacher.

After all, Xu Xu is a reader, after all, he is a god stick, fooling his people, it is really coming with his mouth open.

"Returning to the teacher, the strength of the disciple is low, almost negligible. "There is a sentence that is not spoken, of course, the whole thing is ignored, but compared with the teacher, compared with others, the disciple is still very strong.

Duan Lang bowed slightly, it seems that Xu Xu knows how deep he is, so it seems that Xu Xu is very likely to be persuaded by him!

"Permission, you are still self-aware, you should know what you are facing, after you go back, you must think about it, what can you, an ordinary mortal scholar, do?"

What Duan Lang wanted to say was, permission, you are a rookie, you are so weak, you will definitely be pinched into scum by cultivators! Please give me a low profile for a while after you go back, so as not to cause a war between Confucianism and cultivators, thus affecting the plans of the Ancient Duan family.

Xu Xu blinked his eyes a few times, he felt that Duan Lang's words were too profound, and for a while, it was difficult to understand, but he didn't dare to ask, for fear that his teacher would think he was dull and withdraw the tone given to him.

Seeing the bewildered look on his face, Duan Lang returned to the room, took out the nine-tailed magic pen, stuffed it into the permission's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Permission, this pen is given to you, after you go back, practice more calligraphy, cultivate your sentiments, and do more things that scholars should do!"

There is a sentence, Duan Lang didn't say it, you are a powerless scholar, reading and writing is what you should do, develop Confucianism or something, you better rest!

"Obey the Teacher's Decree!" Xu Bi respectfully took the nine-tailed magic pen.

"Now that you understand, you can go back!" 'Solved' the trouble of Confucianism, Duan Lang was in a very good mood, and staggered back to the room to catch up on sleep.