When the group arrived at Qinghong Sect, it happened to be the Winter Solstice.

Shu has a warm climate and very little snow, but when they arrived, there were little snowflakes floating in the sky. Although the snowflakes were not big, they were very fine. A light white layer was covered with the ground, which changed in a blink of an eye and merged into the land. The air was filled with a cool and humid smell.

When Lu Jingchen saw the crowd, he seemed extremely happy and asked the disciples of the sect to make dumplings.

When this Qinghong Sect encounters such a thing, it should have seemed full of dangers and panic, but looking at their appearance, they are all happy, which is really not in line with the atmosphere before the war.

Zhou Wan and the little girl were still young after all, and they didn’t know what this battle meant. It was very happy to make dumplings with the disciples of Qinghong Sect.

Zixuan looked for the crowd. The last time she said she was a "evil" person, she accidentally discovered that the sect seemed to have undergone some changes. Those who were originally following Lu Jingchen's junior brother and those who were dissatisfied with him were no longer seen.

Zixuan didn't ask too much, and she could figure it out in her heart.

When the enemy is facing this great enemy, Lu Jingchen must not let any internal problems occur. These people are more or less irresistible to him. As the leader of a sect, Lu Jingchen cannot be vague even if he is kind-hearted.

Just as the dumplings were boiling and steaming, everyone sat together and were having fun, suddenly, a sound came from the entrance of the hall.

"Oh, this dumpling is so delicious, it's made of pure meat, right?

The old man has been doing so for many years and hasn't eaten such good things. It's better to be a coincidence than to get there. Let me try it too!"

This sound sounds old and a bit hoarse, but the tone is a sense of ease, which makes people unable to help but want to laugh.

Everyone looked over and saw an old man walking in from the door.

The old man was not too tall, at most 1.6 meters tall, wearing a gray-white old dress, with a gentle appearance, smiling, and long hair, and had a loose bun on his head, holding a small branch and walking in as he walked in with his hands behind his back. The bun was trembling, as if it was about to dissipate.

As soon as he saw this old man, Lu Jingchen immediately stood up, bowed to him, and said, "It turns out that the senior has arrived. Why didn't the prophet say a word to the younger generation? I can send someone to pick him up."

"It's okay to do it. The old man who can pick it up doesn't care. Just put a bowl of hot dumplings in a hurry and have another bowl of hot soup. Tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk tsk t

While talking, the old man was sitting in an empty seat next to the table without seeing him. He smiled and watched a disciple of Qinghong Sect bring him dumplings, took one with chopsticks, and stuffed it into his mouth.

Immediately, he sucked it so hot that he could not help but swallow it, and gave a thumbs up and said, "It's delicious!"

Tang Feng's eyes swept the old man's body and said to Zixuan on the side: "Is this your master?"

Zixuan showed an inexplicable expression and asked Tang Feng: "How could it be?

Although my master's old guy is not well tuned, he is always better than him, and he is handsomer than him."

Tang Feng raised his lips slightly and said, "But the magic on his body is the same as you. Now he has the cultivation level of the sixth level of foundation building. If it weren't for your master, he would be the elder of your sect."

"What?"

Zixuan was just shopping to eat dumplings, and after hearing Tang Feng say this, she looked over carefully.

As expected, this old man is really a alien monk, and he is very similar to his own cultivation skills. It can be said that he is in the same lineage.

The cultivation level of the sixth level of foundation building is higher than that of his master, but I didn't hear from his master that I have such a powerful senior! Just as Zi Xuan's eyes were looking at the old man, the old man also looked at her. A look of shock flashed in his eyes, but then, he nodded slightly, as if he had already expected it.

Xuan Ji and Jueming did not eat with everyone. They ate monks and ate vegan dumplings. The meal was in the inner hall with a separate table.

Hearing the sound outside, Xuan Ji had already walked out of the inner hall. Seeing the old man, he folded his hands together, showed a faint smile on his face, and said to him: "Old man, I didn't expect that we could meet here. Has this taboo on you been lifted?"

The old man wiped his mouth with his hands and nodded at Xuan Ji, looking careless. Look at this, his identity is higher than Xuan Ji.

This surprised everyone.

All alien cultivators are not tolerated by famous and upright sects. This little old man actually entered Qinghong Sect so swayingly. Of course, with his ability, it is not difficult to do this, but it is strange that Lu Jingchen and Xuan Ji are still so polite to him.

The old man looked at Zixuan and smiled and said, "I can lift this taboo. I have to thank this little kid. If she hadn't had such cultivation, I would still be unable to live without Xijing now, old man!"

When Zixuan heard the old man mentioning Xijing, she felt her eyelids twitching. Suddenly she thought of something, she jumped up and pointed to the old man and said, "It's you! It's you! When I was in Xijing, you stole my things! She also played tricks on me several times!"

The old man did not deny it or was angry. He still looked at Zixuan with a smile, nodded, and said, "This girl is indeed quite powerful. I didn't expect that she would break through to this level so quickly. It is also your luck to meet the guidance of an expert."

The old man was not angry, but Lu Jingchen jumped and hurriedly said to Zixuan: "This is your master, you dare not talk nonsense."

Master?

Zixuan was stunned.

Although Tang Feng had reminded her before that this person was an elder of her sect, she did not expect that she would be two generations and would call him "Master".

Just when Zixuan was stunned, Xuan Ji also said, "Yes, this old man, you should call him Master. He is of extremely high generation and is very old, so he accepted your master as his disciple. Your master is also aged and accepted you as his disciple. Therefore, although you are young, you are of high generation."

Tang Feng suddenly said, "In this way, the friend of the founding sect leader of Qinghong Sect is Zixuan's master?"
Chapter completed!