Chapter 2270 Divine Rune Talisman
Wu Feng hesitated for a moment, his face seemed a little embarrassed and embarrassed, and he had no intention of leaving.
What's wrong, let you go back to Maoshan to meet the master, don't you want to go there, Taoist Qingxuan said in confusion.
It’s not that I didn’t want to go, Wu Feng scratched his head embarrassedly, and said with a bitter face: My senior brother is still sleepy now, and I have been out for almost three months. The maximum period for senior brother is six months. If you don’t treat the senior brother within these six months, the senior brother will definitely not be able to survive. I heard from Master Lefan of Dakong Temple that the sooner healing the senior brother, the greater the chance of waking up. I just want to go back earlier and save my senior brother first. When the senior brother’s injury is healed, then I will go with the senior brother to pay homage to the head master, the uncles and uncles.
Hearing this, the Taoist priests looked at each other and said speechlessly. After a moment, Master Xuankong said: Well, you are also a person who values love and righteousness. This is the foundation of our Maoshan sect. Human life is at stake. I will not force you. I believe your master will understand your hard work. If you don’t go, don’t go. Then I will escort you to Kaihua City with your masters. Although the people of the White Lotus Sect retreated, you are still unsafe now. After sending you to Dakong Temple, I will return with your other masters. It just so happened that the boy Qingfeng and I have not seen him for almost twenty years. Let’s go see him together.
Uncle Master, how dare you help the disciples and grandsons to escort them? This place is not far from Huacheng, only a few hundred miles away, and you can arrive in four or five days. Otherwise, the disciples and grandsons would go back by themselves. Wu Feng said with some fear and trepidation.
How can I not make the tone of Xuankong Zhenren sink and said without any objection: Do you think those people from the White Lotus Sect can retreat so simply. If I don’t escort you back, you can’t even get out for a hundred miles. Since you are a junior in Maoshan, how can I ignore it?
Zhenren Xuankong's tone was very tough. Wu Feng did not dare to disobey. He wanted to kneel down and give up, but in the end he gave up. He just bowed and said sincerely: I wish you all the uncles and uncles.
The matter has been decided. Master Xuankong and the Taoist priests behind him gave a few instructions, leaving behind several old Taoist priests of the Xuan generation. Wu Feng should have called him the Maoshan master of the uncle of his master. Originally, Master Qingyun and Master Qingxuan should have returned to Maoshan together. They just said they missed their junior brother Qingfeng a little, so they begged Master Xuankong to go together. Master Xuankong did not let them go back, but just nodded and agreed. The two Taoist priests, Qingyun and Qingxuan, were naturally overjoyed.
Everything was arranged, Wu Feng said goodbye to those Taoist priests of the masters of the generations. Dozens of people chanted spells, and they tied their magical talismans to their feet, and soon disappeared at the end of the mountains and forests.
At this moment, only Master Xuan Kong and two other masters of the Xuan generation, as well as Master Qingxuan and Qingyun, Wu Feng's side were Xue Guidian and Little Demonic, and Xue Ling and Jun Yan.
Wu Feng was very weak and had difficulty walking. He was supported by the Taoist priests Qingxuan and Qingyun and walked to a horse and let him sit on the back.
Chapter completed!