Lin Feng poured a cup of wine for the middle-aged cultivator sitting beside him.
The middle-aged cultivator was overwhelmed by the favor.
He quickly held the wine cup with both hands.
Lin Feng said, "You don't have to be so reserved, I've always been casual!"
"Yes, yes, yes, don't be reserved, don't be reserved!"
The middle-aged cultivator hurriedly said. He was obviously at a loss when Lin Feng personally poured wine for him.
At the same time, he was also very excited.
An unimaginably powerful expert, an expert that even his master had to lower his status to make friends with.
He actually poured a cup of wine for him.
If this young master drank with his master, it should be his master pouring wine for him.
But now, he poured a cup of wine for himself.
How could the middle-aged cultivator not be excited?
Shui Zihao, Shui Yuewen and the rest couldn't help but find it funny.
Wasn't that middle-aged cultivator too reserved in front of his brother-in-law?
He probably hadn't seen much of the world, right?
His psychological quality seemed to be too weak.
Shui Yuewen whispered in Shui Yuexin's ear, "Sister, who is that uncle? He can't be someone from the secular world, right? That's why he's so ignorant? He looks pretty funny right now! "
Hearing Shui Yuewen's words, Shui Yuexin was almost scared to death.
Others didn't know the middle-aged man's identity, but Shui Yuexin did.
That middle-aged man's master was the Western Heaven Immortal Sect's Grand Elder, Zhang Wentian.
Although Shui Yuexin didn't know the middle-aged man's name, she knew that his master was so terrifying.
Presumably, the middle-aged man's identity was also extremely extraordinary.
He might even be a big shot who could destroy the Dragon Subduing Sect with a flick of his finger.
That middle-aged man was so reserved beside Lin Feng because he knew how powerful Lin Feng was.
And if others dared to casually talk about such an expert …
They might be annihilated.
…
"Don't talk nonsense!"
Shui Yuexin glared fiercely at Shui Yuewen.
This was the first time Shui Yuewen saw Shui Yuexin's stern gaze and couldn't help but jump in fright.
She shrunk her neck and didn't dare to talk nonsense.
"The spirit wine of the Dragon Subduing Sect doesn't taste too good. However, there's a unique fragrance to it. Something special must have been added into it!"
Lin Feng said.
The middle-aged man said, "I heard that a type of spirit herb that only grows near the Dragon Subduing Sect was added! That's why it's so fragrant! "
Lin Feng nodded and said, "I see. You should try it too!"
Hearing this, the middle-aged man downed the wine in his cup.
The middle-aged man had naturally drunk countless good wines before, but for some reason, he felt that there had never been any wine that tasted as good as the one in front of him.
…
At this moment, many people in the hall looked in the direction of the stairs.
A group of cultivators came down in a hurry.
"Oh my god, it's the Sect Master, the Vice Sect Master, the Grand Elder, the Peak Leaders, and the others. They're all the higher-ups of the sect!"
"Why did all the higher-ups come down? Furthermore, he looks like he's in a hurry. Did something big happen? "
In the hall on the first floor, there were many disciples, deacons, elders, and cultivators who had come to visit their disciples.
When those people saw a group of big shots coming down, they were all incomparably shocked.
Many people stood up.
"Lord Sect Master, over there!"
The elder who led the way pointed to the table where Lin Feng and the others were at.
Qin Fulong looked over and saw his good friend, the Vice Sect Master of the Western Heaven Immortal Sect, Zhou Chuyu, sitting on a stool with half of his butt and talking to a young cultivator.
When he saw this scene, there was only one thought in Qin Fulong's mind.
How could this be?
However, very soon.
He knew.
That young master was definitely not an ordinary person.
Or else.
Why would his good friend be so careful?
Who exactly was he? Why would he appear in the Dragon Subduing Sect?
Many higher-ups of the Dragon Subduing Sect had seen Zhou Chuyu's portrait.
Therefore, everyone recognized Zhou Chuyu at once.
However …
When they saw Zhou Chuyu sitting on a stool with half of his butt and carefully talking to a young cultivator …
All the higher-ups of the Dragon Subduing Sect were shocked.
They couldn't believe it.
They couldn't believe it.
All sorts of thoughts surged in their minds.
"Who's that young master?" Qin Fulong looked at the disciple beside him, Qin Chong.
Qin Chong was his clansman and knew everyone in the sect like the back of his hand.
Qin Chong smiled bitterly. "I don't know who that person is. He should be a foreign cultivator. However, I have some impression of the disciples sitting on his table. They seem to be from the White Fox Clan's branch. However, that branch has long declined. They can't even provide cultivation resources to their disciples. I really don't understand why they would know such a big shot!"
Qin Fulong couldn't understand this matter either. Therefore, he decided to take things one step at a time.
"It's the Lord Sect Master and many higher-ups of the sect …"
Shui Ziyu saw Qin Fulong and the others walking over quickly.
He was instantly shocked.
When had he ever seen so many higher-ups?
Hualala.
The disciples of the Shui Clan all stood up. They lowered their heads and didn't dare to look at those big shots.
They were afraid that they would break a taboo.
Not long later, Qin Fulong and the others walked over. The Vice Sect Master and the others stopped a dozen meters away. Only Qin Fulong walked over cautiously.
"Fulong, you're here!"
Seeing Qin Fulong coming over, Zhou Chuyu greeted him.
"Fulong? That middle-aged uncle who speaks carefully in front of brother-in-law actually dares to call the Sect Master by his name? What's going on? "
The juniors of the Shui Clan looked at each other. They couldn't believe their ears. They even thought that they must have heard wrongly.
They had always thought that the middle-aged uncle was someone from the secular world. However, it seemed that he wasn't. That middle-aged uncle actually dared to call their Sect Master by his name.
"Chuyu! I'm here! "
Qin Fulong cupped his fists.
Zhou Chuyu hurriedly said, "This is my master's good friend, Young Master Ji!"
Qin Fulong was a smart person. He understood the meaning behind his good friend's words.
Zhou Chuyu's master was a True Immortal expert. In that case, only cultivators of the same level were qualified to be Zhang Wentian's good friend.
In other words, this young master who was a little too young was a True Immortal expert?
Wasn't this too inconceivable?
Could it be that the descendant of the Ancient Sacred Emperor of the human race had been born?
Qin Fulong's heart was already in a state of turmoil.
However, he was still someone who had seen some of the world.
Qin Fulong cupped his fists and said, "Greetings, Young Master Ji!"
"En!"
Lin Feng nodded and said, "Find a place to sit!"
Hearing that, Qin Fulong moved a stool over. Half of his butt sat on the stool and carefully looked at Lin Feng.
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