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Chapter 1703: All old friends

As the conversation continued, the respective representatives of the Nine Realms Palace also came to the outside of the Saint's Palace one after another. Those who walked in the front had the highest strength. Zhang Xiaofeng also knew them all, as they were the Wine Saint and the elders of the Tong clan.

But the white-faced scholar standing next to the Wine Master made Zhang Xiaofeng stunned.

This person has the appearance of a scholar, and he is also extremely handsome. He may seem weak in literature, but he has extraordinary aura and profound cultivation.

"Could this person be the Book Sage, one of the four most elegant saints in the world of saints?" Zhang Xiaofeng guessed in his mind.

Indeed, Zhang Xiaofeng's guess was correct. Nowadays, the world of saints is in depression, and many saints have been eliminated by Zhang Xiaofeng. Of the four great elegant saints, only the Book Sage is left. Regardless of his cultivation or reputation, it is inevitable to become a representative figure in the world of saints.

It is not unusual for people from the Tong clan to come. After all, there are more masters with the strength of the Saint Ancestor in the Tong clan than in the entire Saint World combined.

"Senior Wine Saint, I haven't seen you for a long time. How are you?" Zhang Xiaofeng greeted.

"Haha! Brother, things are different now. I haven't seen you for a while, and I can't see through you!" After the Wine Master saw Zhang Xiaofeng, he took a closer look and felt that he was a drop of water, submerged in the divine sea without knowing the bottom.

.When Hongjun issued the Nine Realm Palace Order, requiring leaders from all walks of life to come together for discussion, but the discussion was often unable to be held, but it was because he was waiting for someone. At that time, the Wine Saint guessed that he must be waiting for Zhang Xiaofeng. However, making the body

Taoist Hongjun, who is the messenger of chaos, is waiting for someone, and how terrifying his strength will be.

Now when he saw Zhang Xiaofeng, the Wine Master was really surprised.

"What the hell, am I not the same as before? What's the difference? Hahaha!" Zhang Xiaofeng said modestly.

At this time, the white-faced scholar also looked at Zhang Xiaofeng intently for a moment, and then asked Du Kang, the wine sage next to him: "Brother Du, is this the dear friend you often mention?"

"Haha! That's right!" the Wine Saint responded with a smile.

"But, Brother Du, you are too vague. How can the sages in front of you compare with me?" the calligrapher said dissatisfied.

"Haha! Are you the Book Sage, one of the four elegant sages?" Zhang Xiaofeng saw that the other party was talking about himself indirectly, so he asked directly.

"I am just a scholar who knows a little bit about astronomy and geography. I would never dare to call you a saint in front of you." The calligrapher said humbly.

"Haha! You overestimate me too much. In front of your calligraphy sage, I'm a bit over-the-top." Zhang Xiaofeng also said modestly.

"Eh? My dear, what you said is so bad! Brother Du often mentioned to me that my dear, he is good at both civil and military affairs, and he is good at poetry, chess, calligraphy and painting. How can I compare with you?" said the calligrapher.

"I know everything, but I'm not very good at it yet. But I am a sage of calligraphy. I can say that I am the ultimate sage of calligraphy. I cannot compare with you." Zhang Xiaofeng continued modestly.

"Haha! Come on, you two, don't be entangled anymore. If you really want to compare, let's discuss it when you have time!" The Wine Sage obviously likes to watch the fun, and he didn't forget to interrupt at this time.

"Haha! Brother Du's words are deeply recognized by me." Hearing the words, the calligrapher couldn't help but laughed, then looked at Zhang Xiaofeng and said respectfully: "But I wonder if my dear friend can give me a favor?"

"It is truly an honor for me to be able to discuss with the Book Sage. As long as the affairs of heaven and earth are finished, I will definitely meet you for a while, the Book Sage!" Zhang Xiaofeng said.

"At that time, I will be waiting for my dear friend to come!" The calligrapher said seriously and firmly.

During the detailed discussion, representatives from the God Realm also arrived. However, the number of representatives from the God Realm this time was not large, only two. Zhang Xiaofeng was also familiar with these two people. One of them was Ouyang

Lei Huang, the other one, is Taoist Tianji.

"Senior Tianji, long time no see!" Zhang Xiaofeng first greeted Tianji Taoist.

"Haha! Now you still call me senior, how can you call me my husband!" Tianji Taoist knows that Zhang Xiaofeng's identity is not simple now, and this is the pinnacle of the saint world, which shows that Zhang Xiaofeng's strength is beyond his imagination.

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"Alas! You can't say that. In my eyes, Zhang Xiaofeng, you will always be my senior, and it will not change just because of your strength." Zhang Xiaofeng objected.

"Haha! That's it. If I still don't accept it, I'll be ashamed of myself!" Tianji Taoist said.

"Ouyang Leihuang, meet the saint!" Ouyang Leihuang has been here for a while and has a general understanding of the current situation. After seeing Zhang Xiaofeng, he went to see him first. After all, in the past, he really felt sorry for Zhang Xiaofeng. If

Now that Zhang Xiaofeng's old grievances were brought up again, it was obvious that he couldn't stay any longer.

"Haha! Ouyang, it seems that you are still the pillar of strength in the God Realm!" Zhang Xiaofeng said with a smile.

"Sage, please don't say that. I am just trying my best to maintain the peace of the God Realm. I will never take it as a pillar." Ouyang Leihuang couldn't tell whether Zhang Xiaofeng was praising or sarcastic himself, and he was inevitably nervous.

stand up.

"Haha! This is not like your Ouyang Leihuang character!" Zhang Xiaofeng laughed.

"Uh..." Ouyang Leihuang didn't know how to respond at this time.

However, just after Zhang Xiaofeng finished speaking, his eyes looked behind Ouyang Leihuang and left.

At this time, those who came one after another were representatives of the immortal world. The leader was Zhang Xiaofeng’s only official disciple, Xiao Yi.

When Xiao Yi saw Zhang Xiaofeng at this time, his eyes turned red. Then he couldn't help but get excited, so he ran to Zhang Xiaofeng and knelt down, crying in his mouth: "Disciple, see the master!"

Zhang Xiaofeng himself couldn't count how many years he hadn't seen his disciple. Xiao Yi, although he had the title of master and disciple, had no actual status. Therefore, Zhang Xiaofeng said with guilt: "Disciple, get up quickly.

!You and I don’t have to perform this courtesy!”

After finishing speaking, Zhang Xiaofeng raised his hand and waved, but there was no wave of power, but Xiao Yi was invisibly and slowly helped up.

"Master, this disciple has been looking forward to it for so many years, and today I can finally see the master again..." Although Xiao Yi stood up at this time, he was still very excited.

Today, Xiao Yi's strength has already reached the level of an immortal. From the perspective of the immortal world, Xiao Yi is already unrivaled, let alone the world of cultivation. However, master and apprentice are like father and son, no matter how strong their strength is.

, in Xiao Yi's eyes, Zhang Xiaofeng has always been as tall as a father. Now seeing Zhang Xiaofeng is like seeing his only relative and only father. In front of Zhang Xiaofeng, he is just a child, so what is his status?

It can be changed.

"Haha! Disciple, since I became your master, I have never taught you properly. I really should be ashamed of you for taking the name of master in vain!" Zhang Xiaofeng said with shame.

"Master, I don't care about that. Once a master, always a father. No matter how far away the master is from the disciple, you will always be a good master for the disciple." Xiao Yi said.

"Haha! In that case, disciple, you should pay attention to your image. As a master, you don't want to be laughed at by outsiders." Zhang Xiaofeng looked at Xiao Yi in front of him, patted his shoulder and said.

Xiao Yi also knew that he looked a little embarrassed at the moment, but this was a feeling that had been suppressed in his heart for countless years. Even if outsiders laughed at him, Xiao Yi didn't care, so he said: "Master, I care about you, master. Now even if you

If you want to teach your disciple a lesson, he doesn't care. But it has damaged the image of the master. I should admit my mistake to you."

"Haha! How can I blame you as a master? Who in this world dares to laugh at you, master and me?" Zhang Xiaofeng laughed.

"Master doesn't blame me, then I will blame him. After so many years, you haven't come back to see my disciple..." Xiao Yi changed his face in a flash and glared at Zhang Xiaofeng angrily.

"That's right, as a master, you have to take the time to come back and take a look, right?" At this time, the person standing behind Xiao Yi also interjected.

Zhang Xiaofeng turned around and saw that this person looked a little unfamiliar, with an old complexion and a somewhat stout figure. But judging from the other person's tone, it seemed that there were only a few acquaintances in this world who dared to talk to him like this.

"Qin Shou?" Zhang Xiaofeng guessed the other party's identity in a blink of an eye, but still asked in speculative words.

"Boss, thank you for recognizing me..." The fat old man suddenly became excited when he heard this. Tears welled up in his eyes.

Such an embarrassing image is even worse than that of Xiao Yi. After all, Qin Shou's qualifications are not as good as Xiao Yi's. As his cultivation grows, he becomes stagnant and consumes more. As time goes by, people change.

He was very old. But an old man crying and crying in front of the still young Zhang Xiaofeng really made Zhang Xiaofeng feel embarrassed.

"Haha! You little... you, even if you turn into ashes, I will recognize you." Zhang Xiaofeng immediately stopped Qin Shou's emotions and said, otherwise he would be a little unbearable if he continued talking. I originally wanted to call you kid, but since Qin Shou

Shou's appearance was much older than mine, so he quickly changed his name.

Qin Shou seemed to be aware of his identity, and then suppressed his emotions and said: "I will not die so soon, don't curse me to turn into ashes!"

"Hahaha!"

Zhang Xiaofeng burst out laughing when he heard this. This gathering at the Nine Realms Palace, Zhang Xiaofeng felt as if he was at a meeting with his relatives. When it came to the representatives of the cultivation world, Zhang Xiaofeng obviously did not recognize any of them. However, they called Zhang Xiaofeng respectfully.

For the ancestors.

As soon as the name "ancestor" came out, Zhang Xiaofeng realized that he seemed to be really old. After all, for a mortal, how many lifetimes would it take to count these nearly a million years.

"Amitabha!"

Following a deep voice, several monks, led by a young monk, came to Zhang Xiaofeng.

"Huh?"

Zhang Xiaofeng looked intently at the young monk who led him. He seemed familiar, but at the same time he felt extremely strange. However, standing behind him were Maitreya Buddha and Ksitigarbha from the Nine Netherworld and Eighteenth Level of Hell, and he guessed for a moment.

Finally, Zhang Xiaofeng couldn't help but said in surprise: "Kong Chen?"

"Amitabha! The messenger is really wise!" Zhang Xiaofeng, the visitor, guessed correctly, it was Kongchen from the Buddhist sect.

"Haha! Kong Chen, you have changed a lot!" The Kong Chen in front of him is no longer the ignorant little novice monk in Zhang Xiaofeng's eyes in the past. He is more calm and cautious. As if he has seen everything in the world, Jing

Keep the Buddha mind.
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