C390 The Ceremony of Fengshan Mountains and Rivers Was Held at the Same Time as the Arrival of the E
C390 The Ceremony of Fengshan Mountains and Rivers Was Held at the Same Time as the Arrival of the E
"This person... Isn't this Feng Shanhe?!"
The young man in the red suit cried out involuntarily.
"I originally felt that he looked familiar, but now that you mention it, I immediately remember! This is Master Feng Shanhe Feng!"
"I heard that he recently made another breakthrough in the array formation. He might have already taken a step toward the legendary ninth step!"
The youths all had excited expressions on their faces.
Even if they were second-generation heirs, they still had some understanding of many major events.
Naturally, there were also people that they admired and worshipped.
Feng Shanhe was an existence akin to a titan in the entire Hanzhou.
Even Ning Tongxuan's fame couldn't compare to Feng Shanhe's.
Could it be that this man was going to give Ye Yang a congratulatory gift for establishing his sect?
Lu Yunshan and the others' breathing became even more rapid.
F * ck Feng Shanhe!
This was an f * cking Feng Shanhe!
Master Ye was really awesome!
He could even invite such a big shot over!
Lu Yunshan said excitedly, "I never thought that Master Feng would be invited here. Master Ye, you have too much energy."
"That's right, that's right. Great Master Feng Shanhe is the number one expert in the formation of Hanzhou. He is able to hold the same banquet as such a figure. Even if I, old Pei, die now, this trip will not be in vain! "
Pei Hu laughed even more complacently.
In the next moment, Feng Shanhe bowed deeply to Ye Yang under everyone's gaze.
"Little Feng has heard that Ye Zhenzong has established his own sect. He has come to present a congratulatory gift."
"This is the ancient book of Yellow Rank formation that Little Feng comprehended a few days ago. I will hand it over to Ye Zhenzong."
Feng Shanhe was as serious as a teenage student.
Everyone was speechless.
At this moment, even the sound of a pin dropping could be heard.
Lu Yunshan and the others were so shocked that their jaws were about to go limp.
We thought that Feng Shanhe was invited by Master Ye.
In the end.
You, Feng Shanhe, actually called yourself Little Feng.
And you even bowed deeply towards Ye Yang.
When he presented the ancient record of the Yellow Rank Formation, his expression and emotions were no different from those of a student who wanted to be praised by his teacher!
Ye Yang flipped through the ancient book and nodded slightly.
The Yellow Rank Formation was no longer of any use to Ye Yang.
However, he could discover some new ideas from it, which would help him make up for it.
"Now, you are already a half-step Formation Master."
Ye Yang clapped his hands and smiled.
Feng Shanhe quickly said, "Little Feng is too ashamed to accept it. It was all because of Ye Zhenzong's good teaching!"
"Little Feng has some ideas now. He wants to discuss it with Ye Zhenzong. What do you think?"
Ye Yang laughed and said, "Of course. Let's go."
Just as the two of them were about to leave, a strange cry came from the corner of the street.
Lee Tianze and the others were speechless.
Damn it, can you guys come together?
"Ye Yang, my disciple, why didn't you come and pick me up? You made me lose my way!"
What appeared in everyone's line of sight was a tall monk in shabby clothes, with a pig's hoof in one hand and a wine gourd in the other.
Actually, if it wasn't for his blue monk robe that had been washed white, no one would have guessed that he was a monk.
Behind Monk Wine Meat, there were three more people.
They were Hui Yuan, who was wearing a kasaya. Warrior Monk, Eldest Brother, and the talented Little Sha Mi Xin.
"Senior granduncle, if it wasn't for you, we wouldn't have gotten lost. We clearly don't know the way, but we have to point randomly."
Hui Yuan grumbled helplessly.
Fu Xuan had an awkward expression.
Ye Yang smiled faintly, "Great Master Fu Xuan, abbot Hui Yuan, jue Kong, jue Xin."
"Why do you never call me Master?"
Fu Xuan looked aggrieved. He ate the pig trotters in a few bites and took out a shabby wooden box from his pocket.