Chapter 902: A Little Uncle Fell From the Sky?

"The news of my return this time should not be leaked for the time being."

Jihuo Daojun said in a deep voice: "Except for some old guys from the sect, you don't want to spread the word, including your three disciples."

"Master, don't worry!"

Chixing Daojun patted his chest and made a promise: "I have the strictest mouth."

If Nangong Ling and the others saw this scene, their jaws would probably drop in shock.

The master who was unsmiling and extremely serious in front of them actually showed a hint of childishness in front of Jihuo Dao Lord.

Jihuo Daojun thought for a while and asked: "I heard just now that Bailian Sect is going to have a weapon refining competition with Ninghuo Palace. When will it be?"

"Three months later, at Qianzuru's tea party."

When mentioning this matter, Chixing Daojun also showed a hint of worry.

Jihuo Daojun asked again: "What's the Qianzhe Tea Party? Why haven't I heard of it?"

Chixing Daojun said: "About three thousand years ago, a Tongxuan tea tree was found in a valley under the jurisdiction of Qianhemen."

Hearing this, Su Zimo's heart moved.

There are some records about Tongxuan tea tree in the ancient books at the bottom of Buried Dragon Valley.

The Tongxuan tea tree can be regarded as a heterogeneous species from ancient times and has long since become extinct.

I heard that this tree is extremely magical and its leaves only mature once every thousand years.

Moreover, once the leaves mature, they will wither within a day.

If you drink it from the spiritual spring water within this day, it will have an unimaginable nourishing effect on the soul of the Nascent Soul Realm!

Drinking a cup of Tongxuan tea can help the monks better wash away the dregs in the soul and enter the realm of returning to the virtual world faster. The effect is amazing.

"The leaves of the Tongxuan tea tree cannot be stored, they are wasted when they become outdated, and there are not that many Nascent Soul Lords of Qianhe Sect.

Chixing Daojun said: "So, on this day, Qianhemen will invite the Nascent Soul Master from Zhongzhou to come here to meet friends over tea and exchange experiences."

"The Thousand Crane Tea Party is held once every thousand years. It is a rare opportunity. In addition to the Immortal Sect and the Buddhist Sect, monks from all major sects and powerful families will also come."

"If I can get a cup of Tongxuan tea, it will be worth more than hundreds of years of seclusion and hard training!"

Su Zimo understood.

In other words, this Thousand Crane Tea Party is a rare grand event in the world of cultivation. Although it is not as good as the competition for the Vision List, it is still highly anticipated.

At that time, all the major sects and clans will show up!

The weapon-refining dispute between the Hundred Refining Sect and the Nether Fire Palace is perfectly suitable to be placed at this tea party, which will attract the attention of countless monks!

Chixing Daojun was worried and said: "If we lose this competition, our Bailian Sect's reputation will be greatly damaged. Minghuo Palace will never let go of this opportunity!"

"When the time comes, if the super sect behind Nether Fire Palace takes the opportunity to come forward to support, Nether Fire Palace will probably replace Bailian Sect!"

Su Zimo didn't pay much attention to the weapon refining dispute. After all, he couldn't help much in this matter.

The only thing he paid attention to was the Chizuru tea party!

Now that all the major forces are gathered at this tea party, I wonder if Di Yin will show up!

If Di Yin shows up, he can find an opportunity to kill him to avoid future troubles!

Jihuo Taoist frowned and asked, "Are you not sure of winning this weapon refining battle?"

"No."

Chixing Daojun shook his head and said: "Among my three disciples, Liu Hanyan is the most accomplished in weapon refining. But she is still a little behind the genius of the Netherfire Palace."

Jihuo Taoist frowned.

If he regains his physical body, he can naturally come forward and start a new battle as a master of weapon refining.

But three months was too short, and he had not had time to reshape his body.

Jihuo Daojun subconsciously looked at Su Zimo next to him.

At this time, Su Zimo was only thinking about how to kill Emperor Yin, and he did not pay attention to the gaze of Lord Jihuo.

Jihuo Daojun glanced at Su Zimo, then shook his head, smiling bitterly in his heart:

"Zimo has just been exposed to refining magic weapons. He has never refined even one magic weapon. How can he be compared to Liu Hanyan."

While Jihuo Daojun looked at Su Zimo, Chixing Daojun was also looking at Su Zimo, guessing about Su Zimo's identity.

Originally, he thought Su Zimo was just an ordinary Nascent Soul Lord.

Now, seeing that Jihuo Taoist Lord had great trust in Su Zimo, he also murmured in his heart and was a little confused, not knowing what the relationship between the two was.

Lord Jihuo thought for a long time and had no clue, so he said: "We will discuss this matter later. Who is the leader of the sect now?"

"It's Senior Brother Bai Yan."

Chixing Daojun replied.

Jihuo Daojun smiled slightly and said: "It turned out to be him. When I left, he was also a little kid."

"I'll go back to the sect and take a look. You should settle down Mo Ling well first."

Jihuo Daojun told Chixing Daojun, then turned to look at Su Zimo, and said: "Thousands of cranes tea party will be held in three months. If you are not in a hurry, you can live in Bailianmen for a while, and then follow Let’s go to the tea party with the Bailian Sect.”

"good."

Su Zimo nodded in agreement.

Now that he knew that Ji Chengtian, Leng Rou and others were fine, he was not in a hurry to meet his old friends.

There will be Qianzuru Tea Party in three months, so I will naturally be able to see everyone by then.

Jihuo Daojun has not yet collected all the materials for forging his bones and body. If he stays in the Bailian Sect, he may still be able to help.

Chixing Daojun frowned slightly, pointed at Su Zimo, and couldn't help but ask: "Master, who is this little guy? Do you want me to arrange it myself?"

Thinking about Chixing Daojun, he is also a dignified Dharma Prime Daojun after all, how could he be reduced to arranging accommodation for a little guy in the Nascent Soul Realm.

Jihuo Daojun said calmly: "You can call him uncle."

After saying that, Jihuo Taoist put away the surrounding flame barrier, and his whole person turned into a stream of light, instantly escaped into the void and disappeared.

"What?"

Chixing Daojun was stunned.

Master...Uncle?

Chixing Daojun stared at Su Zimo with big eyes, unblinking, as if he wanted to swallow Su Zimo!

Su Zimo coughed slightly, feeling a little embarrassed.

He had just become a disciple of Jihuo Daojun, and he was indeed a little young. Suddenly there was a nephew of Faxiang Daojun, and he was really uncomfortable with it.

Nangong Ling and the other three were talking quietly on the spot, speculating on various possibilities.

As a result, without paying attention, the flame barrier beside them disappeared, and a red light seemed to flash in front of their eyes, but the three of them didn't pay attention.

Immediately afterwards, the three of them saw their master standing face to face with the Nascent Soul Lord of unknown origin, staring at each other with big eyes.

Both of them said nothing, and the atmosphere was strange.

What's going on?

Nangong Ling and the others were confused.

"Master?"

Nangong Ling called softly.

Chixing Daojun frowned, and the more he thought about it, the more something was wrong!

The little guy in front of me is only in the Nascent Soul realm and is over a hundred years old, but he is actually the uncle of an old monster who is over five thousand years old?

How can this be!

Master must be an old fool and made a mistake!

But I seem to have really heard the word ‘Uncle Master’...

Chixing Daojun was in a dilemma.

At this moment, he heard Nangong Ling's voice, his eyes lit up, he slapped his forehead, and he suddenly realized!

"Master didn't ask me to call this person Master Uncle, but asked my three disciples to call this person Master Uncle!"

"So, this Mo Ling is my junior brother! Well...yes, that must be the case!"

Chixing Daojun straightened out the relationship between them, and was very happy.

Seeing Daojun Chixing frowning in thought for a while, then holding his forehead and grinning stupidly, Nangong Ling was heartbroken and couldn't help but ask: "Master, who is this Mo Ling?"

Chixing Daojun waved his hand: "You guys call him uncle!"