Chapter 357 Another Master

"Is it in your Fengjiazhuang? Although the two of us are depressed and homeless now, at least we used to be the head of a big school. How can we hang out in this small Fengjiazhuang? Isn't it too simple for you to think about it? After listening to Tianling Zhenren's proposal, Song Mincheng couldn't help thinking about it secretly, but he just thought to himself that his father was in front of him, and it would naturally not be his turn to make his own decision on this matter. However, he did not think that his father would agree. After all, his father was also a master of the Mahayana period, and he would not condescend to stay here. Fengjiazhuang!

Song Qingming was overjoyed and promised happily, "Thank you for your love. My father and son are worried about where to live? Since the Tianling Taoist brother loves him, the younger brother is disrespectful!"

Song Mincheng was stunned when he heard this. He didn't expect that his father really agreed. He couldn't help but be in a hurry and quietly pulled Song Qingming's clothes behind him, but Song Qingming didn't seem to be aware of it and ignored Song Mincheng's small movements at all.

Tianling Zhenren is also very happy to hear Song Qingming's words. After all, Fengjiazhuang has had another master of Mahayana since then. In today's tricky and dark world of cultivation, this is a great thing. He hurriedly said, "Since Brother Song agreed, we will be a family from now on. Let's go back together, hold a banquet, and celebrate Brother Song's joining us!"

"Thank you very much! Feng Xiaoyou, from now on, I will be under you. You should take more care of our father and son in the future!" Song Qingming said to Feng Xiaotian, "For this young man, Song Qingming does not dare to underestimate at all. Although his strength is not very high now, in Song Qingming's eyes, this young man's future achievements are probably not as good as Tianling.

"Haha, Elder Song joked. It's my blessing that Elder Song can come to my Fengjiazhuang!" Feng Xiaotian hurriedly replied, and Fengjiazhuang had many masters of the Chengqi period. Of course, Feng Xiaotian was also extremely happy.

"You don't need to call me a senior. You and Brother Tianling are both equal. I dare not be your senior! Why don't you call me brother too!" Song Qingming proposed.

"Well, Brother Song! From now on, we will be in the same boat. Naturally, Feng Xiaotian can't hold it, so he calls it naturally.

"Ha ha, Brother Feng! It's really refreshing!" Song Qingming said happily.

Song Mincheng beside him is not happy. Isn't this Feng Xiaotian too bullying? He destroyed his own Jinwumen, killed his son Song Haoran, and took his father and son as threworners. Now he is a brother with his father. What is he? Do you still have to call him uncle? It can't be tolerated. Feng Xiaotian, let you be proud for a few days. I, Song Mincheng, will settle well with you one day. My father doesn't know what kind of ecstasy soup he has been poured into. You have to take time to remind him. Don't be fooled by Feng Xiaotian and others!

While Song Mincheng was thinking nonsense, Feng Xiaotian greeted him and said, "Song Zhangmen, what are you thinking? Go back with us!"

"Oh, okay, but don't call me Song Zhangmen. After all, Jinwumen has disappeared. You and your father are already brothers, just call me by my name!" Song Mincheng said depressedly that since the matter has come to this, he can only stay here with his father first. Waiting for the opportunity to move.

"Well, I'll call you Brother Song!" Feng Xiaotian thought so. He had lost all his sects, and then called him the head. It sounded a little sarcastic, so he changed his words.

"This generation..." Song Mincheng felt that it was not right. He called his father brother and his eldest brother. Then how did he and his father count?

"Brother Song, we are different. Brother Song is Brother Song, and you are you!" Feng Xiaotian naturally saw Song Mincheng's doubts and explained.

Song Mincheng looked back at Song Qingming and saw that his father did not seem to have any objection, so he nodded, which was a tacit.

Song Qingming didn't care about what to do with Song Mincheng. He stared at Feng Xiaotian and said meaningfully, "Brother Feng, it's not a whim that I follow you. In fact, when you didn't mention the destruction of Jinwumen just now, I followed you again, but I was afraid that I would be rejected. Fortunately, Brother Tianling mentioned it first. My brother is naturally happy to follow his orders. Brother, I will be willing to follow you in the future. No matter what happens, I will definitely stand by your side and support you!"

"Brother Song's words are heavy. How can my little brother He De be so loving?" Feng Xiaotian said humbly that in his opinion, the thing that Song Qingming vigorously praised seemed to be very simple, and there was nothing great!

"Brother Feng, you are honest and modest by nature. Just now, you knew that your father and son are your enemies, but you still resolutely saved my brother's life with the most precious meteorite elixir in the world of cultivation. With such a temperament, I'm not ashamed of myself!" Song Qingming praised.

"Hmm, I'm afraid it's just to win people's hearts!" Song Mincheng thought angrily, but seeing that his father respected Feng Xiaotian so much, he did not dare to sing the opposite tune to his face for a while. He just secretly despised Feng Xiaotian in his heart. In his heart, Feng Xiaotian had been labeled as a hypocrite. As for Feng Xiaotian's series of treatment of his father and forgiveness for his past. The behavior is regarded by him as buying people's hearts.

Tianling Zhenren was as careful as his hair. He caught a trace of unhappiness flashing in Song Mincheng's eyes, and he secretly thought about it.

Feng Xiaotian didn't find anything. He still said politely to Song Qingming, "Brother praised it. It's just a matter of effort. Don't mention it in the future. Didn't Brother Xue say that he was going to hold a banquet to celebrate just now? Why don't we go back now and gather everyone to have a good drink? There is a lot of good wine in Brother Xue's ring!"

"Real? Alas, I have been trapped here in recent years, and my mouth has faded out. This time, I must have a good meal with him, which is also the compensation for my loss of freedom in the past few years!" Song Qingming is also extremely good wine. As soon as he heard Feng Xiaotian say this, he was suddenly aroused by wine worms and found a reason for himself not being smart to drink.

"It's extreme, it's extreme! It should be so!" Daquan Zhenren also coaxed. Obviously, he also coveted the wine in Tianling Zhenren's ring.

"Okay, you guys, can't you figure out my wine together? Well, Brother Song joins in today, and I will be generous once. I'll go back later to let you drink enough!" Tianling Zhenren also said boldly that everyone is a brother, and he will naturally not be stingy with that little wine. Danyu is a master of winemaking. After that, when Danyu comes back, let her brew more.

"It's almost the same, haha!" Feng Xiaotian laughed.

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In the evening, the sky was full of stars and the night was windy. There were several tables in the open space in front of the small buildings in Fengjiazhuang, and the table was already full of people.

The chief is the four masters of Tianling Zhenren, Song Qingming, Daquan Zhenren and Xiao Bofeng, as well as Feng Xiaotian and Feng Lao's second grandchildren. Feng Qingru and Xu Shangshan are also there. There are a total of eight people.

The next table was Song Mincheng and Xiao Beichen. The two sat next to each other and talked happily, as well as the four living treasures of thin monkey, Qian Xiaosheng, big head and Li Haoyu, as well as the turtle and demon who returned to an end. They also sat aside to drink and eat vegetables happily.

The last table was full of women. Only Aunt Feng, Feng Yaner and Xu Yanran also sat together and whispered, but Xu Yanran was obviously a little absent-minded and seemed to have something on her mind.

Above the chief, several people are competing for wine, stipulating that no one is allowed to force wine with real force. There are already empty jars piles around the table. Everyone is drunk and dim. The three mortals, Feng Lao Er, Feng Qingru and Xu Shangshan, are not strong in wine at first. They lie on the table, they are sleeping soundly, and the rest are still shouting. Cheers.

The newly added Song Qingming obviously fell in love with the rest of the people. They all felt a little late, so they vented all these emotions in the wine. Fortunately, there was enough wine in the Tianling real person's ring, otherwise they really couldn't stand the binge drinking of these people.

Feng Xiaotian's wine surged up. Looking at the big brothers in front of him, he couldn't help but be full of enthusiasm. He knocked on the bowl with his chopsticks and sang: "If the sky doesn't love wine, the wine star is not in the sky. If the earth does not love wine, there should be no wine spring. Heaven and earth love wine, and love wine is worthy of the sky. I have heard that Qing is more holy than sage, and the Tao is as virtuous as virtuous. Since the sage has drunk, why ask the immortals? Three cups connect the road, and one bucket is natural. But it's fun in the wine, don't pass it on for those who wake up.

Feng Xiaotian's singing is like gold and stone hitting each other, straight through the sky. The other few people were full of blood and shouted loudly. The other two tables also paid attention to each other, but their reactions were different.

Seeing the boss's boldness and dry clouds, the four living treasures such as big head and thin monkeys naturally shouted desperately, while Song Mincheng and Xiao Beichen were silent. Looking at the drunken Feng Xiaotian, their eyes showed a complicated look.

And Feng Yaner at the third table has an intoxicated look in her beautiful eyes. In her eyes, her lover is always the best.

When Tianling Zhenren saw the end of Feng Xiaotian's song, he couldn't help saying, "Feng Laodi's poetry and wine are really elegant, but today's brother won't let you specialize in beauty. There is also a poor poem. You might as well listen to it!"

Tianling Zhenren said, but his body leaped to the air. A long white cloud appeared under him, which was particularly conspicuous under the night sky, but Tianling Zhenren lay lazily on the white cloud.

This move is shocking to everyone. You know, you don't need the help of spiritual weapons to go up in the air. As long as you are practitioners in the combination period, you can do it. However, if you can summon cloud gas and condense and form, it is no longer the means of cultivation in the truth world, but close to the fairy method of immortals. It seems that this is the first master in the world of cultivation. It really lives up to its reputation!