The place where Xuanji and others appeared was specially arranged by Fang Zheng in Mingzong.
Can Fangzheng still not understand the mysterious little idea?
At the beginning, he had wanted to take a good look at Mingzong, but he never got the chance... He had heard before that he would never have a chance to see Mingzong in this life, so he didn't say anything, fearing that he might be disappointed.
But now things have taken a turn for the worse.
If he didn't take the opportunity to have a walk, I'm afraid even Fang Zheng might find it strange... And if he really wants to go to Kunlun, if it's safe, it will be calm, if it's dangerous, it will be extremely dangerous.
If there was a Taoist Taoist who could be pulled out at any time behind him, Fang Zheng would feel much more at ease.
really.
When Fang Zheng and others appeared from Mingzong with Xuanji.
"What a rich aura."
Su Heqing couldn't help but clicked her tongue, a look of amazement appeared in her eyes.
She and Fang Zheng have never known each other. It was precisely because she coveted Fang Zheng's aura that she had a relationship with him now... But now it seems that the aura here is much richer than the one she visited before.
The wilderness is going to be even more intense.
She stretched out her hand and shook it around.
A crisp popping sound sounded between the fingers.
She murmured: "If I could practice here when my cultivation was exhausted, even if there was no chance, I could regain my old outlook within a year, and even improve my cultivation to a higher level."
"This is the world of immortality ten thousand years ago. It is also the most friendly era for monks. Only such a rich spiritual energy can give birth to the magic of monks, which is the most powerful thing in the world."
Xuanji raised his eyes and looked into the distance.
The scenery that was once the same as that of Xuantian Peak has now gradually acquired its own unique style with the changes of time.
In the sky, huge alien beasts flapped their wings and soared.
In the distance, the rich spiritual energy in the mountains is like morning mist lingering between the peaks.
With a large amount of spiritual energy from heaven and earth, this place is like a divine scene in the sky.
Xuanji took a long breath and murmured: "All the ancestors of Shushan, Xuanji today has finally lived up to your expectations and has completely carried forward our Shushan."
"Headmaster, I heard from my disciple that you are looking for me."
Han Kun's voice sounded from the side.
But as soon as he finished speaking, he couldn't help but pause when he saw the sudden appearance of a few more people, and a look of shock appeared in his eyes.
Although he has not yet begun to practice the methods of cultivating immortals, he has already begun to try to analyze the methods of cultivating immortals and integrate them into his own skills. He is already extremely sensitive to the spiritual energy around him.
The few people in front of them were just standing there quietly, and the spiritual energy around them was surging like crazy, flowing with their breath...
The strength of these people is probably on par with the sect leader.
Just when I saw one of the middle-aged men...
Han Kun couldn't help but exclaimed: "Master Xuanji?!"
Isn't this face the true founder of Shushan Mingzong that Fang Zheng once said?
His photo is still hanging in Xuantian Hall.
"Well, no need to be polite."
Xuanji smiled happily, feeling extremely sad for a moment.
He said: "Fang Zheng, I want to take a look around Ming Zong, so I won't go with you... You can go about your business. Han Kun, would you like to take me to take a look around Ming Zong?"
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Elder Han, I'm here to help you. Patriarch Xuanji is now a Taoist priest. If he gives you a few words of advice, you will benefit from it all your life."
"I don't dare, please ask the Patriarch to follow his disciples."
It was obvious that the other party was very friendly, but Han Kun felt even more embarrassed. He responded respectfully and walked out with his secret.
Yuqi's lips moved, wanting to say something.
But thinking about my identity...
She couldn't help but cast her eyes on Yun Zhiqing.
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Mingzong is here. It's not too late to visit him sooner or later. Master, let's go visit Yun Qianxue first. If you have some free time later, you might as well ask Xiaomeng to take you here for a walk... Xiaomeng
She is the next peak leader that I have appointed for the Nine Meridians Peak. I thought before that there was no hope, but I didn’t expect that things will take a turn for the worse now. When this happens, I will have to take her to the Nine Meridians Peak to have a look."
"Then...where is that Xiaomeng?"
"She should be with Yun Qianxue."
Fang Zheng smiled and said: "Come with me, and I will introduce you to the environment here."
He walked to the hospital with the girls.
Instead of taking a special car, we traveled on foot.
Step out of Mingzong and walk out of the western suburbs.
Before walking too far, a noisy crowd came in front of us.
The rich flavor of life is like the mortal world ten thousand years later...
But there was a constant flow of iron-box vehicles, crowded crowds, and a huge projector suspended in the sky. Inside, a female staff member in a small suit was broadcasting recent news.
And around those stores, the gorgeous lights shine, making people’s eyes dazzle...
Compared to the Dharma-ending world, the residents here undoubtedly have a more lively atmosphere, and the city has become more prosperous.
Su Heqing couldn't help but secretly clicked his tongue. Most of the people he saw along the way looked like the elder brother he met for the first time. Could it be said that these people are all immortals?
"What a comfortable smell."
Liu Qingyan took the initiative to hold Fang Zheng's arm.
She looked at the surrounding environment a little timidly. After all, she was unfamiliar with the place, and she was afraid that she would be left aside accidentally by Fang Zheng.
All the girls were dressed in ancient costumes, but no one looked at them strangely. Instead, they all looked enviously.
Under the promotion of Founder...
Nowadays, Mingzong is accustomed to wearing ancient costumes.
Being able to wear this kind of clothes is the representative of Mingzong disciples...
No matter now or in the future, he is destined to be a legendary person.
They are only envious and will not have any novel ideas.
Everyone came all the way to the hospital.
In a luxurious and spacious separate ward.
Yun Qianxue was holding a peeled tangerine in her hand, but she refused to eat it... It seemed that she was afraid of losing her appetite, but she didn't want to disobey Liu Fen's wishes.
Next to her, Liu Xiaomeng, wearing a short skirt and T-shirt and a pair of white shoes, exposing her slender white calves, was bending over and mopping the floor.
Then, he raised his eyes and saw Fang Zheng, and behind him, several beauties with looks that could stun anyone.
"Miss!!!"
When Yu Qian saw Yun Qianxue lying on the hospital bed, she couldn't help crying out in grief and rushed towards Yun Qianxue.
Yun Zhiqing said with a smile: "You must be Xiaomeng. During this time, you have worked hard to take care of the patients."
"Nothing, this is what I should do."
Liu Xiaomeng instinctively said politely and said in confusion: "Abbott, they are..."
Fang Zheng said: "My master, no, our master."
"ah?"
Liu Xiaomeng is confused, does he really have a common master?
So, when I recruited my disciples, weren’t they just having fun with me? I’ve actually misunderstood them for so many years?
"You...you are Fang Zheng's master?"
Liu Fen stood up suddenly after hearing this.
The eyes looking at Yun Zhiqing were full of surprise and panic.
He stepped forward as if he wanted to shake hands, but he was worried about the sourness of the oranges on his hands. For a moment, he felt like he had nowhere to put his hands.
She repeated: "You... are Fang Zheng's master? This, this, this, you are really serious, why didn't you tell me in advance? It's so rude of me, I'm really... embarrassed..."
Liu Fen was so excited that she couldn't even say enough words.
That's Fang Zheng's master.
It was she who taught Fang Zheng the magic method of cultivating the immortal way. Otherwise, her son would still be worried about blind dates, and he would only be a mediocre civil servant for the rest of his life, with the end of mediocrity visible at a glance.
Although the mother does not dislike her son's mediocrity, she is very happy for her son when she sees that the child is now high-spirited. Because of this, after knowing that Fang Zheng has a master, her gratitude to his master has already been deeply rooted in her bones.
, wishing he could seal a big red envelope and give all the family property to his master to express his gratitude.
I just saw him suddenly. I didn't expect this master to be so young.
But there is no order of learning, and the master is the teacher. This is not strange, not strange at all.
She was so excited that she was almost incoherent.
For a moment, Yun Zhiqing felt a little embarrassed.
He said vaguely: "Auntie, you don't have to be so polite."
"You are our great benefactor. My gratitude to you is... is... eh?"
Liu Fen tilted her head in confusion, feeling like something was not quite right.