Seeing Zheng Zheng's calm expression and his voice neither high nor humble, the eight disciples couldn't help but believe a little.

One of them summoned one of his disciples, and after a few words, the man hurried away. He then spoke: "Yang Cheng and Senior Brother have died on the battlefield a few years ago, and I have asked someone to invite Senior Uncle Kong. Let me ask you, it's been nearly a year since the summoning order of the master sect was issued, why did you not return to the sect until today?"

Zheng Zheng helplessly spread his hands and said: "It's really not a coincidence, I have been in a coma since I was seriously injured before, and I have only been completely cured recently, and when I woke up and learned the news, I hurried back to the sect, and asked my senior brother not to be surprised." ”

The disciple's face softened again, and his voice said approvingly: "My name is Ye Lun, Senior Brother Zheng's heart is commendable, if the senior brothers can be as dedicated to the sect as you, they will not fall into this situation." ”

Zheng Zheng obviously heard his words, and couldn't help but move, and said tentatively: "Senior brother, what do you mean?"

Ye Lun's face was a little sad and indignant: "You just returned to the sect, some things are not clear, you will know after a few days." ”

Zheng Zheng knew that he didn't want to say more, so he didn't ask.

At this moment, a figure suddenly flew in the distance, and then a familiar strange laugh sounded: "Haha, I said why did you come back like this kid? The old man still thought that you had already been reincarnated, and I burned the paper for several days, and you have to compensate me for the loss." ”

Zheng Zheng saw the bad old man he hadn't seen for a long time, he was quite happy, and he was about to salute respectfully or something, but when he heard this, his face immediately collapsed, and he said with a depressed face: "Uncle Shi, I trekked through mountains and rivers, went through hardships, and finally returned to the mountain gate, I was very happy, but listening to your words, how do I feel like I am hanging?"

Uncle Kong's image has hardly changed from more than ten years ago, he is still so sloppy, with messy unkempt hair, the only thing that has changed is that the aura on his body is many times stronger than before, and he has become a monk of Jiedan.

The bad old man smiled strangely: "It's better for you to hang up, after the province comes back, I have to worry about the wine in the wine cellar every day." ”

Zheng Zheng was angry.

After half a sound, he suddenly laughed and said, "Congratulations to Uncle Shi for achieving Jindan Avenue." ”

The bad old man took two sips of wine, waved his hand with a depressed face: "Congratulations, this knot, things will come together, and I will be annoyed to death." ”

Seeing that Uncle Kong and Zheng Zheng were talking and laughing, the relationship seemed to be quite close. The eight late-stage foundation building monks breathed a sigh of relief, and their faces showed excitement at the same time. Now that the sect is in distress, there are many masters of foundation building, and there is also an additional new force.

Old man Kong took Zheng Zheng and quickly left the mountainside. But the direction of going is not the medicine realm, but Ling Yunfeng.

Zheng Zheng was a little curious: "Uncle Shi, where are you taking me?"

Old man Kong smiled and said, "Since you kid is back, and you have cultivated to the Great Perfection so quickly, I am really sorry for not catching you as a coolie." ”

Zheng Zheng said helplessly: "Uncle Shi, you don't have to say it so obviously. ”

Old man Kong laughed.

The two of them soon came to the deacon hall, and when the deacon saw the bad old man coming over with a young monk, he hurriedly stood up and said respectfully, "Elder Kong." ”

Zheng Zheng glanced at the bad old man in surprise, and sure enough, as soon as he was upgraded, the treatment was different.

Old man Kong stabbed and said to the disciples of the deacon hall: "My master and nephew just returned to the sect today, and he is good at alchemy, wine-making and fighting. ”

Hearing that there were many foundation building perfection masters in the sect, and they were so young, the deacon disciples couldn't help but glance at Zheng Zheng in surprise, the efficiency in their hands was very fast, and they could get it done in a moment.

Zheng Zheng walked out of the deacon hall with a crying and laughing face.

The two chatted while walking, and after a while, they roughly understood each other's situation, and a simple and magnificent temple had appeared in front of them.

Zheng Zheng was stunned and said, "Uncle Shi, what are you bringing me to the main hall for?"

Old man Kong said angrily: "Today happens to be the meeting of the sect, and it is more than enough to participate with your strength." ”

Zheng Zheng couldn't help but stop, shook his head and said, "I don't want to attend any meeting." By the way, Uncle Shi, do you know where Senior Sister Pan Hanyuan is? I want to meet her. ”

Old man Kong's eyes widened, and he said angrily: "What a flowery boy, as soon as you come back, you don't care about the life and death of the sect first, but think about ******, and look back and see that I won't break your ass." ”

Zheng Zheng sneered and said: "Uncle Shi, you misunderstood, I was separated from my senior sister before, and I only knew that she returned to the sect, but I didn't know if she came back safely." So ask your old man. ”

The bad old man snorted twice and said, "I want to know, follow me into the main hall." ”

Look at the stance, it should be inside.

Zheng Zheng nodded at this time, and followed the bad old man into the hall of the main hall.

As soon as he entered, Zheng Zheng found that there were no less than twenty or thirty people gathered here, and the lowest cultivation was the ninth layer of the foundation, and Zheng Zheng also noticed that there were two Jindan monks here. One of them sat on the top seat, with a white beard, single eyelids, and thin lips, and a somewhat gloomy expression, while the other was boxy and broad-faced, with a beard and bull's eyes, and at first glance he was a heroic and hearty person.

The appearance of Old Man Kong and Zheng Zheng instantly attracted the attention of everyone in the conference hall.

They looked at the two men in amazement.

Among them, there were two stunned glances, which then turned into vicious and fierce eyes, which were quickly disguised. Zheng Zheng has a keen sense, just swept it with his afterglow, and found that it was two old acquaintances: Vientiane and Duanmu Yunsha.

You two turtles are quite long-lived.

hummed twice in his heart, but his eyes met a beautiful eye that was full of excitement, it was Pan Wanhan. At this time, her beautiful face exuded joy from the heart, and the excited expression could not be concealed at all. If it weren't for the public in the hall, it is estimated that he would have jumped directly into Zheng Zheng's arms.

And Duanmu Yunsha, seeing that Pan Wanhan had always been lukewarm to himself, because Zheng Zheng appeared, he suddenly became radiant, smiling and pretty, and he was almost crazy with jealousy, looking at Zheng Zheng's eyes, it was full of hatred and resentment.

Don't think that it is great to be promoted to the consummation of the foundation, Lao Tzu is not happy, and you will still pick your skin.

Being stared at with a poisonous snake-like gaze, Zheng Zheng was also a little unhappy in his heart.

Ignoring Duanmu Yuansha, Zheng Zheng cracked his mouth at Pan Yuanhan, showed a smiling expression, and then stood on the side of the old man Kong, although he did not squint, but deep down he sighed, when he came to Lingyun, there were so many disciples, there were hundreds of monks in the late stage of foundation building alone, but now they are full of calculations, adding up to only a few dozen, which shows how much this battle has caused to the sect.

At this time, the Jindan monk who was sitting on the top seat said in a deep voice: "Kong Lingshen, who is this?"

The bad old man spoke: "Sect Master Jing, this son is Zheng Zheng, the descendant disciple of Senior Brother Vientiane, who received the summoning order of the sect this time, rushed back to the sect thousands of miles away, and asked the sect master to decide. ”

"Senior Brother Vientiane's descendant disciple?" Sect Master Jing stared at Zheng Zheng tightly, his face a little stunned.