Chapter 1105: Beautiful Dreams Are Nothing More Than This

The fairy mist is lingering, and the palaces are lined up.

The Moon God Pavilion is more prosperous than before, with many new disciples and visitors coming to pay a visit. People can be seen everywhere, and there are countless powerful people.

The disciples in the sect come and go, and they are more confident of the sect. There is vitality and vigor everywhere, which makes people yearn for it.

Between the inner and outer gates.

In a refining elixir garden that belongs to the outer gate, the number of people who come to pay a visit is particularly dense. There are more than a hundred people waiting in front of the gate, and most of them are disciples of the Moon God Pavilion. The prosperity of this place is no less than that of the residence of the elders of the inner gate.

Even if the gate is closed and the words "No visitors unless there is an important matter" are posted, the people in front of the gate have no intention of retreating.

Because the owner of this place is the refining elixir elder Feng Tianquan.

Hu Weifang, standing by the window of the attic teahouse, looked at the lively scene outside the courtyard and chuckled.

"Elder Hu is really famous and has extraordinary prestige."

As soon as he finished speaking, the old man next to him glared at him.

"You kid are still talking nonsense?"

"I think you are not much different, otherwise you wouldn't hide in my small courtyard. People are afraid of fame just like pigs are afraid of being fat."

Hearing this, Hu Weifang also smiled helplessly.

"Ah."

"Who said it wasn't? We just accompanied the Saint to Yunxing once, but the Saint did not forget our hard work and brought us into the inner courtyard."

"Now, with the Saint's status rising and her cultivation breaking through, we have been promoted to heaven and have been visited by all kinds of people. We are overwhelmed..." "

Unfortunately, our cultivation is low and we have no strengths. We can't help the Saint, and we are afraid that we will disappoint the Saint's high hopes."

The old and the young had gratitude in their eyes, but they could not hide the worries in their eyes.

They were ordinary elders and disciples, but in the blink of an eye they were promoted, and received great honors and extraordinary status, and thus became friends regardless of age.

These things were just a piece of cake for Qing Yin Xianyun, but they were great fortunes for them. However, they could not repay him, and they always felt guilty and had some inferiority complex.

Therefore, although the two of them entered the inner gate, they were willing to stay in the outer gate to avoid gossip and affect the reputation of the Saint.

While they were laughing and talking, a disciple from the mountain gate came to the courtyard to meet and pass on the message.

Hearing the words, Feng Tianquan was stunned.

Seeing the unexpected look, Hu Weifang asked in confusion.

"Old Feng, is there any difficulty? If there is any difficulty, I will do my best to help. If it doesn't work, there is still the Saint, she will definitely not stand idly by."

Feng Tianquan nodded gratefully and waved his hand and laughed.

"It's not a difficult task. We must not disturb the Saint Lady."

"It's just that the son of an old friend wants to see you. I don't have much contact with this person. I'm afraid he also heard about the news and came here to ask for help."

As he said this, Feng Tianquan's eyes showed a look of reminiscence, and Cangsang's face showed a helpless expression.

"This person's name is Luo Buqun. He has been uneducated since childhood. I have heard a little about him. Unfortunately, his father was a close friend of mine when he was alive, and he also entrusted me to take care of this person. I'm afraid I have to meet him, and I don't know whether it is good or bad."

Hearing this, Hu Weifang knew that it was inconvenient to say more, so he could only nod slightly.

A moment later.

Luo Buqun was led into the Moon God Pavilion by the disciples of the mountain gate. Looking at the scene of people moving in front of the courtyard gate, his heart was already surging, and the previous surprise turned into shock!

An unexpected surprise, an eye-opener!

He only thought that Feng Tianquan was an outer sect elder, and he didn't have much power. He didn't have much confidence to meet him this time, so he just took it as a chance. He

never expected it! There were so many

people seeking to see Feng Tianquan, and at a glance, there were probably more than a hundred people.

As he walked forward, all kinds of terrifying auras continued to dissipate, and the aura of a saint could be seen everywhere!

Elder Feng was sought by so many people, and his power was unimaginable!

My goodness, is this a report of a giant leg? !

Walking through the crowd on both sides, Luo Buqun, who was shaking and towering, felt ups and downs in his heart. He was inevitably shocked by all kinds of auras, but he couldn't restrain his ecstasy.

Especially when he noticed that the outstanding people on both sides kept casting envious and suspicious eyes at him.

He is just the leader of a small sect. Why should he be envied by so many powerful people? At

this moment, Luo Buqun almost reached the peak of his life. He didn't need anyone to remind him. He already understood that he had encountered a great opportunity! m.x33xs.

Beautiful dreams are just like this!

He became more and more high-spirited and confident as he walked.

From walking with his head down like a minion at the beginning to walking with his head held high when he entered the door, in just a few breaths, Luo Buqun had completed the transformation of his vision and his momentum was also very different.

He walked steadily in the courtyard, and then he restrained himself a little and restored his humble look.

He went up to the attic.

Seeing the white-haired old man whom he hadn't seen for many years, Luo Buqun naturally bowed his head and kowtowed, his voice choked with sobs!

"Uncle Feng! You have to take care of your nephew!"

Feng Tianquan was not surprised that he was complaining and asking for help when they met.

But seeing the overly familiar and slightly exaggerated grief, this calm elder who had practiced alchemy for many years in the outer sect felt a little strange. He

said in a deep voice: "What happened? Why are you so sad?"

Luo Buqun's acting skills burst out immediately, tears rolling down.

"Uncle Feng!"

"My nephew is incompetent and mediocre, which really disgraces my father's reputation!"

The opening was a sad card, and his father was cleverly mentioned, which really touched Feng Tianquan a little. Even Hu Weifang on the side was curious and watched.

Luo Buqun's face was pale, and he cried with shame and anger.

"Uncle Feng is wise!"

"My nephew has a low level of cultivation and dares not ask for a spiritual land. I can only establish a small sect in Luoying Valley to make a living. I never thought that I would meet a strong man who colluded with the local families and bullied us with his powerful cultivation. He even threatened to destroy my sect!"

"Now that several elders are dead and the sect's treasures have been stolen, my nephew is really powerless to resist. I don't want to suffer a blood feud, so I have the nerve to ask for help. I hope Uncle Feng will uphold justice!" He

spoke in a very convincing manner, and his expression and tone were flawless.

As he spoke, blood flowed from the corner of his mouth...

The son of an old friend acted low-key, but was bullied to such an extent. Anyone who heard this would inevitably be furious, with self-blame and anger surging in his heart!

Feng Tianquan immediately asked.

"Who is so fierce?!"

Feeling the anger in his tone, Luo Buqun was secretly happy, and continued to show a sad look, urging instructions!

Suddenly, a human figure appeared in front of several people.

"That's the person! Relying on the cultivation of a saint, he killed people and stole treasures and humiliated his nephew!"

As the voice fell. The ripples of

light and shadow gradually calmed down, and the face in the shadow became more and more real. Feng Tianquan also looked at it with anger, but as the light and shadow became clearer, the anger in his eyes gradually dissipated...

until the ripples disappeared, and the handsome face appeared completely in front of him.

Instantly!

Feng Tianquan's cloudy eyes suddenly widened, and Hu Weifang jumped up from his chair in shock. The pupils of the two kept trembling, staring at the unforgettable young face!

This!

Isn't this the senior Yi Feng who I met in Yunxing! ?

. You provided the great god Feng Lingbei. You are already level 1000, and the highest level outside is 30.