Chapter 1308: Throwing the Pot
After a few breaths of anticipation, three figures came out of thin air.
One of them had white hair on his temples and wore a short shirt. The other two wore simple long clothes. Their faces were old but their sharp eyebrows could not be concealed. They were about nine feet tall. Although they were quite old, they gave people a sense of oppression and wildness.
The three of them came one after another, clasping their fists and smiling.
"Shu Zun, long time no see!"
"Hahaha, it's rare for us old friends to get together. It's been a blink of an eye."
Looking at this group of old men with a noble demeanor, Yi Feng, who stood up, had a deeper expectation in his eyes. Several old men clasped their fists and greeted each other, and also noticed the unfamiliar young monks.
After a few short glances, they found that Yi Feng's aura was thick and elusive, and they all looked suspicious, and couldn't help but look carefully.
"Master Shu, who is this young friend?"
Old Shu stroked his beard, stood up, clasped his fists, and introduced them with a smile.
"Three of you, this is young friend Yi Feng, a rising star that I know. It's a great thing to have made so many good friends in this Zhenmo Prison. It's a great thing to have a drink and talk with him today."
The three old men nodded repeatedly, and all smiled at Yi Feng.
"Friend Yi, I am Xu Nanbei. Please take a seat and have a chat."
"I am Chang Yuhai, a descendant of the Kun clan."
"I am Mu Rufang."
Before he could even speak, several people smiled and nodded, their experienced faces showing kindness and exuding an extraordinary demeanor.
In this dark and despairing demon prison, these people can have such a calm state of mind and still talk freely. They are really not a generation of idle people. Humans and
demons can also sit together and drink tea, just like close friends, which is indeed different from the racial prejudice of the outside world.
Yi Feng was stunned by what he saw, and he returned the greeting with a polite fist.
As he looked at the few people, another wave of ripples spread out in the space.
Two old men, one fat and one thin, came laughing with wine pots in their hands.
"Hahaha..."
"What day is it today? You old guys are showing up? It's been so many years since we've had a chance to get together."
The aroma of wine filled the air, and laughter was boisterous.
The ancient vine tea table suddenly became much more lively with the addition of new guests.
Tree Venerable and a few others looked back with a smile, stroking their beards and responding.
"These two guys are showing up too."
"Hehe, I don't know how many strong men have passed away here. The fat and thin old men are really capable. They haven't disappeared yet. They are worthy of being the main line of the sea clan."
"These two are searching for goods, and they really have good wine hidden!"
After a few laughs, the two men have already walked in front of him.
He put the wine pot on the table, and immediately said an unconvinced rebuttal, causing laughter everywhere.
"Old Chang, what you said is wrong. Good things should be treasured. How can you show them to others casually?"
"That's right. You Kun people drink wine like cattle. How can you understand the wonderful taste of good wine? If you take it out early, wouldn't it be a waste of heaven's gift?"
"Hahaha..."
The words that sounded like a quarrel were said in an open-minded and casual manner, without any malice, more like a joke between old friends.
After being sealed in the Demon-Suppressing Hell for endless years, these people can still be so leisurely and elegant, and can keep their Taoist hearts stable until now. They are really as steady as old dogs.
Seeing the old men talking with smiles, Yi Feng was also infected by this scene.
People often say that true friendship is revealed in times of crisis.
These beings can work together until now, interact regardless of race, and share treasures and joke with each other. It is really precious. This kind of friendship is thousands of times better than that of ordinary people. It is hard to come by.
If you have not seen it with your own eyes, who would have thought that this so-called exile place is so harmonious and friendly in the depths. Compared with the level struggles of the outer sect of Fengxue Island, it is more like a sect of the same sect.
Suddenly. Yi Feng thought of his previous encounter and couldn't help but feel a lot of emotion. At
the same time, he felt a little tricky. In such a harmonious atmosphere, he didn't know how to start.
What should I do to provoke these calm brothers?
At this moment.
A muffled sound came from the void.
It sounded like something was knocking on the ground. x33xs.Several
old men suddenly paused and looked back at the same time!
"Wow!"
A wave of ripples slowly spread out, and the old man with gray hair stepped out. His steady steps were silent. If it weren't for the knocking of his cane on the ground, ordinary people would hardly notice it.
The old man was already hunched over, but he was still energetic.
Seeing the voice coming steadily, the old men sitting at the rattan table stood up in surprise and saluted in unison!
"Mr. Guo..."
"Greetings, Mr. Guo!"
It was obvious that he was being treated like an old senior. This man must be very powerful.
Yi Feng was jealous and was also amazed by the steady steps. As the old men stood up, he looked at him carefully and quietly.
The old man walked over like an ordinary person, and in the blink of an eye, he was already standing in front of several people.
He came closer and took a closer look.
Yi Feng felt more and more familiar with him, as if he had seen him somewhere before...
The Tree Venerable was nervous and surprised, and hurriedly bowed and greeted him again.
"Mr. Guo, we are honored to see you again after so many years. I wonder why you are here today?"
The man stopped with his cane and did not respond immediately. His
cloudy eyes swept through the crowd. Everyone seemed to be under great pressure and their attitude became more respectful, but the old man never looked at them more, as if they did not have much weight.
Until he looked at Yi Feng.
His eyes were pure and innocent. He didn't show any sign of cowardice or retreat even after staring at me for a few seconds. He seemed to have an endless fighting spirit. He was like a sharp sword!
Finally, a smile appeared in the old man's eyes.
He nodded slightly and said with admiration.
"Well..."
"Today is a good day. Maybe we old guys have hope of seeing the light of day again."
As soon as the words fell,
the old men who were waiting in silence were shocked and stood up in surprise!
"See the light of day again?!"
"This!"
"We have finally waited for this day!" They
looked at each other in a low voice, full of excitement. The