Fu Jun's figure flashed, the speed of the "Wind Thunder Wing" on his back widened, and in one breath, he flew to the side of the three generations of True Disciples, flying side by side with him.

This momentary action frightened the three generations of True Inheritance disciples in vain, and he looked at the young man flying with him with a shocked face, and his heart trembled.

You must know that as a third-generation true disciple under Deacon Elder Feng, although his own cultivation strength is not high, his own flight speed is definitely in the forefront among the true disciples of the same generation.

Not to mention that he has a wind attribute spiritual root, he can give his flying magic weapon an additional blessing of flying skills and increase the flight speed of the magic weapon itself.

But this flying sword under his feet is a pure high-grade flying magic weapon, which is more than half a chip faster than a flying giant sword of the same level.

However, even so, he flew first for more than a few seconds, but in the blink of an eye, he was instantly chased by Fu Jun behind him, which was really beyond his expectations.

This kind of terrifying flight speed had never been seen before among Qi Refining Stage cultivators. Could it be that this young man is actually a monk in the foundation building period?!

"Sure enough, it's a powerful character, no wonder Elder Feng wants to go out in person and invite him to meet him!"

Thinking of this, this third-generation true disciple was not only sincerely afraid, but also changed his previous arrogance, his attitude suddenly reversed, and he began to talk with a courteous face.

When Fu Jun saw this, he was not surprised, seeing the flattering appearance of this third-generation true disciple, he only said a few perfunctory words, and he didn't want to deal with it.

After flying for a while, the two landed at the door of the Seven Xuanzong Deacon Hall, and under the leadership of this third-generation disciple, they came to a loft building with a mountain spring laminar flow.

This is a courtyard building that lives on the mountain, and the layers of water from the mountain spring flow into the underground water ring bay, splashing out layers of water ripples.

The whole courtyard is built on the water surface by the mountains and rivers, the shape is simple and simple, but it does not lose the beauty of flow, and the scenery of the surrounding green mountains and green waters, blends into one and complements each other.

And in the center of the circular inlet, on top of a human-shaped rock, sat a slender middle-aged man.

This middle-aged man, dressed in a gold-rimmed green robe, looks resolute and stylish, closes his eyes tightly, and sits leisurely on the rock alone.

"Hey, this ......" Fu Jun raised his eyes to look at the middle-aged man, and unconsciously sighed lightly, with a look of doubt on his face.

However, at the same time, the third-generation true disciple who led the way beside him, after seeing this middle-aged man, walked forward quickly, saluted each other, and said at the same time, "Disciple Lu Yanzhen, I am ordered to take Senior Brother Fu Jun to meet Elder Feng!"

"Well, Yanzhen, you go down first, I want to talk to Fu Xiaoyou alone, no one outside is allowed to disturb. The middle-aged man did not raise his eyelids, and commanded slowly.

"Yes, disciple Yan Zhen commanded!" the third-generation true disciple replied immediately, turned to his side, and walked outside.

At this time, Fu Jun had a suspicious look on his face, from what he said just now, the middle-aged monk in front of him was indeed the deacon elder Feng Qiongtian of the Seven Xuanzong Sect.

However, in Fu Jun's impression, all the elder-level figures in the sect were old monks who were seventy or eighty years old, and their appearance and body should be as old as the old people in the mortal world.

Although Fu Jun rarely appeared in the Seven Xuan Sect, there were not a few elders in the sect who had seen him, but when he saw this high-ranking deacon elder today, he had the appearance of a middle-aged monk, which was really unexpected by him.

"This is not right, according to legend in the sect, Feng Kangjie, the second-generation true disciple, is the heir of the deacon elder, and this Feng Qiongtian is still an old man, so he attaches great importance to his descendants, so if it is calculated, this person should be seventy or eighty years old? But ......"

Fu Jun thought about it for a long time, and his doubts became even stronger, "Is it an elixir?...... Zhu Yan Dan? Won't you?"

As if thinking of something, Fu Jun's face changed for a while, and he looked up at the middle-aged monk on the water.

At this time, the middle-aged monk had already opened his closed eyes, and a pair of sparkling tiger eyes stared at Fu Jun with a smile.

However, this smile, in the eyes of outsiders, is warm and warm, but when it is shot on Fu Jun, the feeling is very different!

This gentle smile, for some reason, Fu Jun felt uncomfortable in his eyes when he saw it.

Although there was no uncontrollable tremor, there was no anxiety in the face of the pressure of the ancestors, but I always felt uncomfortable, as if something had found everything over my body.

The coercion of a high-level monk on a low-level monk is really not an ordinary oppressive person, although Fu Jun is a foundation building stage monk, and his true qi in his body is strong, which is enough to be comparable to a foundation building stage monk in the later realm, but in the face of this middle-aged man, he still feels oppressive and uncomfortable.

This man who looks like a middle-aged man, the realm of cultivation must be the realm of the Great Perfection of the Foundation Building Period!

"Not bad...... not bad," the middle-aged man said lightly after a while.

"The junior Fu Jun visited Feng Changlao. Fu Jun felt a little abrupt and distracted, and hurriedly saluted.

"Well, Fu Jun Xiaoyou doesn't need to be so polite, you and I are both monks in the foundation building period, so you can call the old man by his name and treat each other as equals. The middle-aged man smiled faintly.

When Fu Jun heard this, he was a little surprised, this middle-aged man was gentle and kind, and he seemed to be very talkative, not at all as stern and mean as the disciples said.

"Thank you seniors for your love, Fu Jun was flattered. Fu Jun's attitude was very modest and respectful, and he didn't want to fall into the hands of others because of this. ”

"Fu Jun is humble. The middle-aged man always smiled, with a warm face, "The old man invited Xiaoyou to come this time, and he was a little in a hurry, so Xiaoyou is not strange." ”

Seeing the smile on Fu Jun's face, the middle-aged man nodded slightly, and then said: "Recently, the deacons of the sect have been busy with many tasks, and they need some outstanding disciples in the sect to handle affairs!

"Follow me to do things, although there are many daily chores, but you can get a good experience, which is very beneficial to Xiaoyou's future prospects. ”

"Although the deacon's affairs are numerous and messy, it does not affect Xiaoyou's cultivation speed, on the contrary, it is beneficial and harmless to Xiaoyou's cultivation progress, which Xiaoyou can still rest assured. ”

"And at Xiaoyou's current age, he is only a teenager, but he has a foundation building period of cultivation, and his future must be limitless. ”

"After the end of the sect's small examination, Xiaoyou's identity jumped into the dragon gate, and it was logical to be promoted to the second generation of true disciples. If in the future, with the old man's own ability, he strongly recommends it, and Feihuang Tengda is noncommittal, even if he gets involved in the position of a high-ranking elder in the sect, it is very possible......"

The middle-aged man seems to have a very bold temperament, and he goes straight to the point, talking without being happy or slow.

Fu Jun naturally heard Elder Feng's enveloping meaning, and listened to Feng Changlao's incessant seductive words, but his heart was not moved at all.

The internal fighting of the Seven Xuan Sect is fierce, not only are the second-generation true disciples fighting each other fiercely, but even the elders in the sect are also vigorously developing the strength of their subordinates, and Elder Feng is also in his own name, making him a subordinate and serving for it.

With Fu Jun's personality, for no reason, how could he send someone under the fence. Moreover, he is a member of the Cangshan faction, and he followed the ancestor to worship the Seven Xuanzong, so he naturally followed the knees of the ancestor.

Although the ancestor is busy with affairs, he doesn't have much free time, there are few opportunities to meet, and the realm cultivation is all on his own, but when he is favored by others, the grace of dripping water should be reciprocated by a spring, not to mention that this is the ancestor of the Cangshan faction.

As a disciple of the Seven Xuanzong Sect, he is now cultivating the Immortal Dao in the Seven Xuanzong Sect, and it is also within his duty to serve the Seven Xuanzong Sect.

But to serve a certain sect elder and be someone else's subordinate, it is absolutely impossible. Not to mention worshipping at the hands of this unmasked deacon elder.

Fu Jun shook his head, bowed his hand, and refused bluntly, "The seniors are very loving, Fu Jun is ashamed and dare not be, but the younger generations can be shallow and categorically can't accept such a heavy responsibility." There are many outstanding disciples in the sect, and there should be many senior brothers who have both talent and virtue and can take on this great responsibility. ”

When the middle-aged man heard this, his face sank slightly, and he immediately smiled slightly, and said with understanding, "Xiaoyou is worried that Senior Brother He Dong will not be able to explain? If this is the case, Xiaoyou can rest assured, Senior Brother He Dong has a gentle temperament and is a good person who is easy to talk. ”

"And as a deacon elder, I have always had dealings with Senior Brother He Dong, but I am very familiar with it, even if he knows that you worship my knees, he will definitely not blame me in the slightest. ”

Fu Jun listened to Elder Feng's words, although he was prepared in his heart, but when he mentioned Uncle He Dong, he was also surprised, it seemed that this deacon elder had done a lot of homework behind his back, and he had a clear grasp of many of his details.

In less than a day, he actually investigated so deeply, so it seems that this deacon elder attaches great importance to himself and will not let go lightly.

And just as Fu Jun was about to say no, this Elder Feng said something that made Fu Jun a little interested, so Fu Jun couldn't help but listen......