Chapter 390 The Ceremony of Fengshan River, Xiangshan Temple Arrives Together

It can be said that it is warm in winter and cool in summer. It is the best product to go out and stay at home.

"This person... Isn't this person Feng Shanhe?!"

The young man in the red suit cried out.

"I originally only felt a little familiar, but when you said that, I immediately remembered! This is Master Fengshan Hefeng!"

"I heard that he seems to have made a breakthrough in the formation recently, and he may have taken a step above the legendary ninth order!"

The faces of the young people were a little excited.

Even if they are rich second-generation, they also know a lot about important things.

Naturally, there are people who they admire and admire.

Fengshanhe is almost like a giant in the entire Hanzhou.

Even the prestige of Ning Tongxuan is not comparable to Fengshanhe.

Could it be that this person will also send a gift for Ye Yang to establish a sect?

Lu Yunshan and the others were suddenly short of breath.

Grasp the grass and the mountains and rivers.

This is fucking rich mountains and rivers.

Master Ye is really awesome.

Even the big bosses like this can be invited!

Lu Yunshan said excitedly, "I didn't expect Master Feng to be invited, Master Ye, your energy is too great."

"Yes, yes, Master Fengshanhe is the first person in my Hanzhou formation. To be in the same banquet with these people, even if my old Pei died now, it would be a worthwhile trip!"

Pei Hu even laughed complacently.

Then the next moment, Feng Shanhe bowed deeply to Ye Yang under everyone's attention.

"Xiaofeng heard that Ye Zhenzong established a sect, and came here to send congratulations."

"This is the ancient book of the Yellow Array Formation that Xiaofeng comprehended a few days ago, and it was handed over to the Ye Array Sect."

Feng Shanhe is as serious as a teenage student.

Everyone was speechless.

There were even needles falling at the moment.

Lu Yunshan and the others were so shocked that their jaws were lame.

We thought Feng Shanhe was invited by Master Ye.

result.

You Fengshanhe actually calls yourself Xiaofeng.

He also bowed deeply to Ye Yang.

When presenting the ancient book of Huangjie Formation, that kind of expression, that kind of mood, is no different from a student who wants to be praised by the teacher!

Ye Yang flipped through the ancient books and nodded slightly.

The yellow order formation was useless to Ye Yang.

However, you can find some new ideas from it, and then make up for yourself.

"Now you are a half-step formation master."

Ye Yang stroked his palm and chuckled.

Feng Shanhe hurriedly said, "Xiao Feng is ashamed to be worthy of it, it's all good guidance from Ye Zhen Sect!"

"Xiaofeng has some ideas now, and wants to discuss with Ye Zhenzong, how about it?"

Ye Yang laughed and said, "Of course, let's go."

The two were about to leave when a strange cry came from the corner of the street.

Li Tianze and the others held grass in their hearts.

Damn, you want to come together, okay?

"My disciple Ye Yang, why didn't you come to pick me up! I got lost!"

What appeared in everyone's sight was a tall monk with a shabby attire, a pig's trotter in one hand, and a wine gourd in the other.

In fact, no one would have guessed that he was a monk if it weren't for his blue robe, which had been washed white.

Behind the wine and meat monk, three people followed.

It was Huiyuan who was wearing a cassock, Juekong, a senior monk, and Juexin, a talented young novice.

"Uncle Shi, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't be lost. Obviously I don't know the way and I have to point randomly."

Huiyuan complained helplessly.

Fu Xuan looked embarrassed.

Ye Yang smiled lightly, "Master Fuxuan, Abbot Huiyuan, Jue Kong, Jue Xin."

"Why don't you always call me Master!"

Fu Xuan's face was aggrieved, he ate the pig's trotters in three or two bites, and then took out a shabby little wooden box from his arms.