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Chapter 1823 Ge Zhenren, you really are a lion

Even though Sikong Shan and the other two were both Jindan ancestors, two of them were the middle-stage Jindan ancestors. When they heard Dong Yuyong's words, they were shocked and their faces changed. Their eyes suddenly turned to the man in blue who had been ignored by them before, showing an extremely solemn look.

"Sect Master Sikong, Master Feng, Master Baili, Master Baili, so it's not convenient to salute him. Please don't be surprised." Seeing that the three of them looked at him, Ge Dongxu walked forward and bowed.

A more polite attitude.

In fact, if the Qingyan Sect had not been provoked by Qingyan Sect in Tianzhu City, and when he arrived at Qingling Peak, he met Huan Feng and Zhang Kuang and said he would arrest him and stir up fire for a few days and nights, but Huan Yan did not control him, so Ge ​​Dongxu would not have been angry.

He still hopes to resolve the dispute peacefully.

"Mr. Ge is so rude, we are just rude. I don't know that Master Ge is coming." Sikong Shan hurriedly replied with a very polite attitude.

Even if Sikong Shan is the leader of the Fengmo Sect, he dare not put on airs even if he is the leader of the Fengmo Sect.

"Sect Master Sikong doesn't need to be so polite. Speaking of which, I met Feng Zhenren more than half a year ago, and I also inherited the love that Feng Zhenren took action to help Dong Yuyong and his wife." Ge Dongxu bowed.

The ancestor Fengying saw that Ge Dongxu looked familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had seen him. He really only had the cultivation level of the Dragon and Tiger Realm. How could he take it to heart when he reached the realm and status of the Wind Shadow Ancestor Fengying? Now seeing Ge Dongxu mentioning this, he couldn't help but suddenly remembered that during the battle in the Jinjiao Island waters that day, a cultivator of the Dragon and Tiger Realm rushed forward inexplicably. At that time, he still secretly laughed at the monk who didn't know that the sky was high and the earth was so rash. Now he realized that the monk was actually Dong Yuyong's master.

"It's you!" After the ancestor Fengying recognized Ge Dongxu, he couldn't help but exclaim in surprise.

"That's right, it's me." Ge Dongxu nodded.

"It seems that Fellow Daoist Dou Qi and I were so useless that day." Old Ancestor Fengying smiled at himself.

"I did want to stop him at that time, but the attack on him by Master Feng and Master Dou did not cause me some trouble. I still want to thank Master Feng." Ge Dongxu said politely.

"You're welcome, you're welcome." The ancestor Fengying looked at Ge Dongxu deeply, then bowed with a smile.

He is not stupid, so how could he not tell that Ge Dongxu was just talking politely? But if someone gives him face, he naturally has to bear the favor.

"Zheng Ge, please sit down and then slowly reminisce about the past." Sikong saw that Ge Dongxu and the ancestor Fengying were talking and laughing, and he felt relieved in his heart, thinking that this time Ge Dongxu and Dong Yuyong and others went up the mountain, most of them were just here to worship the mountain and make friends, so as not to have misunderstandings and conflicts in the future, not to protect the shortcomings and ask for words.

No wonder Sikong Shan thought so. After all, the Fengmo Sect is one of the two sects of the Fudi Mountain in Tianzhu Mountain and has a strong power. Although he was surprised by his relationship with Ge Dongxu and Dong Yuyong, as the leader of the sect, he still has confidence and arrogance.
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