Brothers and sisters are all big brothers, but I am a small waste

Chapter 206: 206 Worship is crazy
"Although your cultivation method is infinitely mysterious, it is useless to ordinary monks and is just rubbish, but if it is used on you, it is a supreme treasure, so this sentence was originally reserved for you.

I understand, I finally understand, hahahaha..." Wenren Chuchen babbled a lot and laughed wildly.

"Huian, remember, the ancestor of Lige once said that what suits you is the best, what doesn't suit you, no matter how good it is, is rubbish, don't forget, I will sort it out when I have time, and put Lige The patriarch recorded it in a book and handed it down to future generations." Immediately afterwards, he said to Xiao Huai'an excitedly.

"Yeah, I remember. Grandmaster Lige once said that what suits you is the best, and what doesn't suit you is rubbish no matter how good it is." Xiao Huai'an nodded vigorously, with a solemn expression on his face.

It's over, this master has gone mad, and the uncle has also gone mad.This time, it was Lu Qingli's turn to have black hair.

Beside, Chu Qinghan's expression remained unchanged, but when he turned his head away, the corners of his mouth kept twitching, twitching, twitching.

Jiang Xianyun came to Tianqing Sect once 40 years ago, he was familiar with the road, and soon brought everyone to the main hall of the lord.

The disciples guarding the palace obviously didn't recognize Jiang Xianyun. Seeing them approaching in a mighty manner, they were a little puzzled, so they wanted to ask.

"Tell your suzerain that Jiang Xianyun, the Supreme Taoist sect, is here." Before they could speak, Jiang Xianyun raised his head and said arrogantly.

Even Feng Chengde, the suzerain of Tianqing Sect, was once defeated by him, how could he take these young disciples seriously.

"It turned out to be Master Jiang. Our sect master took his disciples out for training, but he hasn't returned yet." Only then did the guard disciples know their origins, and said with a slight bow.

"What, he is still practicing at this time, so he doesn't take the Xuanmen Conference and my Supreme Daozong seriously." Jiang Xianyun was a little surprised, and then said with a dark face, dissatisfied.

Well, in fact, he didn't mean to make others look bad, his face was so dark, there was nothing he could do about it.

"I ask for forgiveness, Master Jiang. Before leaving, Lord Suzerain has ordered you to take care of us if Feng Master Jiang comes, and I will take you to the guest house to rest." The disciple said apologetically.

"Let's go." Although Jiang Xianyun was full of dissatisfaction, but with his own identity, he didn't have to be as knowledgeable as a junior, so he said reservedly with his chest straight and his neck stuck up.

"Everyone, please follow me." The disciple accompanied the smile and led the crowd towards the guest courtyard.

Seeing the respectful expression of this Tianqing Sect disciple, Jiang Xianyun couldn't say anything more.He just murmured in a low voice: "It's still going on at this juncture, and it's not such a way to hug Buddha's feet temporarily."

Behind him, Lu Qingli's gaze narrowed slightly.

Although the disciple of the Shang Qing Sect looked respectful, his eyes were flickering, and behind the seemingly humble smile was a bit of coldness hidden.

Of course Jiang Xianyun didn't take him seriously, but he didn't seem to take Jiang Xianyun seriously either.

The disciple led the Supreme Daozong group to the guest courtyard, and ordered the kitchen to prepare a banquet immediately to welcome them, and then he took his leave and left.

The banquet was sumptuous, and several elders and peak masters of the Tianqing Sect also specially came to accompany them.But Jiang Xianyun ate without any taste.

Defeating Feng Chengde, the patriarch of Tianqing Sect 40 years ago, was the most proud battle in his life. Today, he revisited the old place. He wanted to shake his prestige in front of him and let the following disciples see his demeanor.

(End of this chapter)