"Second Elder, why did you come to Xuanfu?" Xun felt Jin Qingfeng's breath and looked at Jin Qingfeng with a smile.

"Holy envoy, the young master wants to see you."

"Young Master?" Xu Xu was stunned.

"The young master is the holy leader of Confucianism."

Swish! Xu's eyes were moist! After doing this, was he finally lucky to be summoned by his mentor?

"Second Elder, let me take a shower and change my clothes, and then go to see my mentor!"

"good."

After an hour, Xu Xu finished his bathing and wore the most gorgeous Confucian robe and came to the golden cover.

"Please lead the way for the second elder."

Jin Qingfeng was stunned for a moment: "Holy envoy, can you keep up with my teleportation?"

Xu smiled slightly: "Please."

Seeing that Xun was so confident, Jin Qingfeng teleported back to the foot of Mangdang Mountain, and then looked around, but did not see Xun.

Jin Qingfeng was stunned. Could it be that the Holy Envoy was lost? It shouldn’t be! The Holy Envoy’s strength is far superior to his!

Xu looked at the space fluctuations left by Jin Qingfeng's teleportation with interest, and tried to analyze them with literary spirit.

Unfortunately, even if his strength is comparable to that of an immortal, he cannot see some clues. After all, the Confucian and Taoist systems and cultivation systems are completely different.

Forget it, since you can't see the clues, then don't look at it!

Xu sang a lyrics: "I will follow the second elder closely behind."

While speaking, Xu lifted his legs and took a step. Although Xun was not facing Mangdang Mountain, he appeared behind Jin Qingfeng.

Seeing Jin Qingfeng keep looking around, Xu smiled and asked, "Second Elder, what are you looking for?"

Swish!

Jin Qingfeng was scared and sweated!

Damn! Is it a ghost? When their Confucian and Taoist systems teleport, there is no space fluctuation? It's so scary!

"No, I didn't look for anything. Let's go up the mountain. The young master is in the courtyard halfway up the mountain."

After arriving in Mangdang Mountain, I didn’t need a reminder from Jin Qingfeng, and I could also feel Duan Lang’s breath!

When he was on Earth, Duan Lang experienced education and his knowledge content far exceed that of humans in Tianfeng Realm.

Therefore, Duan Lang has a vast literary spirit in his body!

If Duan Lang learns to use literary qi, let alone a small Tianfeng Realm, even the entire fairy realm can be suppressed!

Unfortunately, Duan Lang didn't know that he had such strong power.

With a thud? Sui knelt down? He kowtowed heavily to the direction halfway up the mountain!

My mentor is worthy of being a mentor! He actually has such an amazing literary spirit in his body! Compared with his mentor, his literary spirit is as big as the gap between fireflies and Haoyue!

Jin Qingfeng was very satisfied with Xun's performance? Although Xun was a bit speculative, he still respected the young master very much for the Huanggu Duan family.

"Go! Go up the mountain!" After kowtowing three times, Xu slowly stood up.

This is Xu's first pilgrimage? Xu's special piety, without using any power, is like a scholar who is powerless, going up the mountain step by step.

When I arrived halfway up the mountain? It was already an hour later? Xun had a layer of fine beads of sweat, which almost soaked the Confucian uniform!

However, Xun did not use his literary energy, evaporated the sweat beads on his body, and in front of his mentor, the Holy Master? How dare he use his literary energy casually?

In the master's room, Duan Lang was already a little irritated? More than an hour passed, why has the second elder not come back yet? Hasn't he broken through the Great Perfection of the Life Palace? Can't he teleport?

Just when Duan Lang almost lost his patience? Jin Qingfeng's voice sounded outside: "Young Master, the permission is here."

Logically speaking, as the "Sage Leader" of Confucianism, Duan Lang should be waiting for a pilgrimage in the room.

But? Duan Lang was too anxious and walked out of the master's room quickly, suppressed the anger in his heart, and looked at Xun with as calm as possible.

When Duan Lang saw Xu Yiyi's sweat, he felt very distressed. You said you were a scholar who was powerless and it would be hard to climb a mountain. Why are you messing with Confucianism?

Li Tianyun, Li Tianyu and Li Wan'er looked at each other, and they were extremely envious of Xu!

The young master is so satisfied with the permission, he actually walked out of the master's room to welcome guests! This is a great honor!

Similarly, Xu Xu was a little flattered. But he achieved a few unworthy results under the guidance of his mentor. How could he be a mentor to greet him personally?

With a thud, he could kneel down on the ground and kowtowed heavily!

Duan Lang curled his lips. Xun must have known that he had caused trouble, right? So, want to pray for his forgiveness?

"Second Elder, why did the Holy Envoy Xu come so slowly? Aren't you teleporting?"

"Report to the young master, Xu Sheng Envoy insisted on walking up step by step from the foot of the mountain to show his respect for you."

Duan Lang rolled his eyes. This permission is not stupid. He knew that he was going to provoke an enemy, so he made his attitude in advance?

Since Xun has realized his mistake, there is no need for him to be aggressive, right?

Just give a little permission to let Confucianism not mess with anything, and then start to develop after the Huanggu Duan family owns a group of legions equipped with meteorite-level holy weapons.

Duan Lang looked at Xun expressionlessly: "Envoy Xu, how powerful are you?"

Xu was stunned. Master, what strength I have, have you not counted? Isn’t my cultivation all the bestowals given by you?

Of course, I dare not say this! He knew it was a test of his mentor!

In order to establish a good relationship with Xun, Jin Qingfeng had already told Xun about his precautions when he went up the mountain.

Xu is very clear that the teacher likes to test his subordinates very much. In addition, the teacher is now experiencing the life of a mortal, and he must not expose his teacher's extraordinaryness.

After all, he is a scholar, but he is a charlatan after all. If he fools him, he will really come out of his mouth.

"Reporting to my teacher, my disciple's strength is low and almost negligible." There was a word of permission that was not said. Of course, it was completely negligible. It was just that compared with my teacher, my disciple was still very strong compared to others.

Duan Lang nodded slightly. It seemed that Xu knew how deep he was. From this point of view, Xu was likely to be convinced by him!

"Please, you are quite self-aware. You should know what you are facing. After you go back, you must think carefully about what you, an ordinary mortal scholar, can do?"

What Duan Lang wants to say is, please, you are a waste, you are so weak, you will definitely be crushed into pieces by the practitioners! Please give me a low profile after you go back, so as not to trigger a war between Confucianism and practitioners, which will affect the plan of the ancient Duan family.

Xu blinked a few times. He felt that Duan Lang's words were too profound and difficult to understand for a moment. However, he did not dare to ask, for fear that his mentor would think he was stupid and take back the literary spirit he gave him.

Seeing Xun look confused, Duan Lang went back to his room, took out the Nine-Tail God Pen, stuffed it into Xun's hand, and said in a deep voice: "Xuo, I'll give you this pen. After I go back, I will practice calligraphy more, cultivate my sentiments, and do more things that scholars should do!"

There is a saying that Duan Lang didn’t say it. You are a scholar who is powerless, reading and writing are what you should do. You should take a break if you develop Confucianism or something!

"Abide by the teacher's order!" He allowed to take the Nine-Tail Divine Pen respectfully.
Chapter completed!