"Brother Teng, don't go to so much trouble, let's just go like this." Ling Chuxi said politely, she really didn't want the Teng family to mobilize troops because of her.
She was friends with Teng Yun and others, so she became an outsider.
"That's not okay. Although we are friends, we are not familiar with the elders after all. If a distinguished guest comes to visit and I am disrespectful, the elders will probably punish me." Teng Yun said seriously.
"That's true. Don't talk about Brother Teng Yun when the time comes. I'm afraid we will also be scolded." Teng Yu stuck out his tongue and said in agreement.
Hearing what he said, Ling Chuxi couldn't say anything more. Judging from her interactions with Teng Yu and others these days, the Teng family rules are not strict, but they attach great importance to benevolence, justice and ancient etiquette. If she doesn't let
It would embarrass them if they came to greet him.
Of course, Ling Chuxi also knew that the reason why Teng Yun was so solemn was that on the one hand she had a relationship with the eldest elder of the Teng family, and on the other hand it was because of her new identity as the head of the Qiankun Artifact Workshop, Lian Gongye
Everyone has high hopes for her, so how can the Teng family be careless? The most important reason is because of the previous battle with Wen Danqing and others.
With Xuan Zun's early cultivation level, he was able to defeat Wen Danqing, one of the five golden-robed elders of the Zhengdao Alliance, and he also took his soul as a weapon slave. His future achievements are simply immeasurable. If this had not happened to him, Lingchu would have
I don't dare to neglect it.
Teng Yun took the first step, and Ling Chuxi and others rushed to Teng's house in a hurry.
In the evening, Ling Chuxi and his party came to Teng's house.
The valley is deep with gurgling streams, and a group of ancient houses are built against the mountains. They look even more peaceful and peaceful under the afterglow of the setting sun at dusk.
Ling Chuxi and his entourage were seen from a distance, led by several old men, and a group of Teng's children went out to greet them. The leader was Teng Mingyuan, the eldest elder of the Teng family whom Ling Chuxi had met once.
Seeing that the Teng family really made such a big fuss, Ling Chuxi didn't want to put on any airs and quickly speeded up to meet them.
"Master Xi, I didn't expect to meet again so soon. I left in a hurry that day and couldn't have a good talk with Master Xi. I've been regretting it for a long time." As we got closer, Teng Mingyuan laughed and said to Ling Chuxi.
"Elder Teng is too far away. I told you that I can come by myself. Why go out to meet him from afar? Aren't you deliberately trying to make me feel bad?" As soon as Teng Mingyuan finished speaking, another voice rang out.
The welcoming scene that had been warm just now suddenly turned cold, and everyone was in a daze.
Didn't Teng Mingyuan say this to Ling Chuxi? Who was so active in taking over the conversation?
Ling Chuxi originally wanted to say a few polite words, but she stopped when she heard these words and was confused.
Teng Mingyuan had already come to Ling Chuxi at this time, holding his hands in front of him with a strange look on his face.
At this time, I saw an old man with a white beard reaching over his chest and a detached air, holding a flying sword and turning around from the side of the valley. As he flew, he said loudly: "I'm so surprised. I'm sorry. I'm sorry."
ah."
Although he said he felt sorry for himself, the expression on his face was filled with pride. Obviously, he was extremely satisfied with such a grand welcome scene from the Teng family.
However, seeing the sudden silence in front of everyone, the strange expressions on their faces, and the awkward look on Teng Mingyuan's face as he bowed his hands to Ling Chuxi, the old man's face turned red.