The juniors are all bosses, so I can only hang up

Although Xu An envied Chen Changsheng's talent in his heart, there was no jealousy in his eyes. He just lamented that he could no longer keep up with the progress of this era.

Xu An suppressed the sigh in his heart, smiled at Chen Changsheng and said, "It's all red tape, since the Holy Son doesn't care about it, then it doesn't matter, please!"

Chen Changsheng bowed slightly, saluted Xu An and said, "If you don't mind the elder, you can call me Chen Changsheng!"

"Chen Changsheng? Changsheng, come here to look for Changsheng? Good name! Hahaha, let's go!" Xu An chewed on the name, laughed loudly and flew up into the clouds, flying directly towards the main hall of Wanfa Sect.

Chen Changsheng looked at Xu An who was flying away, smiled, and then got up with his sword and followed Xu An closely.

My soul puppetry was taught by the Mahayana monk in my previous life.

In the future, this monk at the Mahayana period escaped the annihilation of Wanfazong by relying on this puppet technique, and preserved some seeds for Wanfazong.

It's a pity that he still died in the catastrophe in the end, and before he died, he passed the art of soul puppet to himself.

It can be said that Xu An in front of him can be regarded as half of his master.

But to Chen Changsheng's regret, the soul puppet technique he had accepted was not complete.

So much so that the cultivation base of the Yuanying stage can't make a puppet comparable to the out-of-body stage.

I always feel that there must be some secrets in this puppet art that I haven't realized.

In this life, I and this half-master can just demonstrate it and get the complete technique of soul puppet.

This is also one of the purposes of Chen Changsheng's trip!

The two landed in front of the main hall, and the surrounding disciples said in unison: "Welcome Qingyun Shengzi to visit Wanfazong!"

Chen Changsheng smiled back.

Even though he has never eaten pork, he has seen pigs run away. Wan Fazong entertained himself as a junior with the highest etiquette, and there was no need for him to put on airs.

Otherwise, it would damage Qing Yunzong's face.

Following Xu An into the hall, Chen Changsheng looked up.

In front of the main hall, there is also an altar, on which the word "heaven and earth" is enshrined.

In front of the altar stood seven elders with different appearances, and the one standing in the middle was a middle-aged man with a sharp temperament, who was looking at himself carefully.

This middle-aged man seems to have passed his forties, but his face has a vicissitudes and masculine charm.

The forehead is broad, the eyebrows are deep-set, the thick eyebrows look more powerful under the deep eyes, and the thick lips are slightly upturned, giving people a feeling that they are not easy to be controlled.

Chen Changsheng hurriedly stepped forward and bowed to salute, and said respectfully: "Chen Changsheng of the Qingyun Sect pays respects to all the masters and uncles! I pay respects to Master Zhang of the Wanfa Sect."

This person is Zhang Zixiang, the current head teacher of Wanfazong.

Zhang Zixiang looked at Chen Changsheng and did not answer, while Chen Changsheng bowed his body to salute, and did not stand up.

After a long time, Zhang Zixiang said leisurely: "The Qingyun Sect is really powerful. My Wanfa Sect did not pass on the secrets, but the Qingyun Sect's son learned it!"

This exclamation sounded like a sigh, but it made Chen Changsheng break out in a cold sweat.

The head teacher in front of him can tell at a glance that all the formations and techniques he has learned come from Wanfazong.

"What? The Holy Son has nothing to say?" Zhang Zixiang took a step forward, and the mighty true energy came out in an instant.

Chen Changsheng was stunned to realize that at some point, he and Zhang Zixiang were already in a large formation.

The formation of people is one, the formation can be arranged as one likes, and the formation will start when you think of it?

This Wanfa sect head teacher is so terrifying? !

The cultivation base of a formation has reached the strongest realm among the formations!

Chen Changsheng looked at Zhang Zixiang in front of him without the slightest fear, and said neither humble nor overbearing: "All of my cultivation bases come from the Qingyun Sect, and I have the aptitude to teach the Lian Changsheng Formation. I specially bestowed wonderful methods for Chang Sheng to learn. Although there are occasional small gains, they are not worth mentioning. If Chen Changsheng voluntarily has his cultivation base abolished by his uncle because of Chen Changsheng delaying the friendship between the two sects, I hope uncle will not take into account Chen Changsheng's so-called holy son of Qingyun sect!"

An impassioned passage, full of emotion and emotion, stunned the old guys on the opposite side.

Although he had a righteous expression on his face, what this kid said was full of bad water everywhere.

The secret method was taught by Qing Yunzong.

I am the Holy Son of Qingyun Sect.

If you ignore the friendship between the two sects and are not afraid of Qing Yunzong's questioning, you will depose me if you have the ability!

Every sentence is just and awe-inspiring, but every sentence sounds like a bad word.

This kid has a very bad conscience!

Zhang Zixiang was stunned by Chen Changsheng's impassioned words.

I just wanted to blame Chen Changsheng, but I didn't expect Chen Changsheng to turn the blame on Dong Xuzi.

If he really abolished his cultivation according to what Chen Changsheng said, that old mad dog would not make sense at all!

I have to say that as expected of Hu Yun's disciple, this shameless appearance is exactly the same as Hu Yun's.

Zhang Zixiang coughed, and his face became amiable and said: "What are you talking about, my nine holy lands are united, when your head teacher Dong Xuzi came to visit my Wanfa Sect from time to time, and your master also came here Quite a few times, it has been said that our two cases are still very close.”

When Chen Changsheng heard Zhang Zixiang's words, he was a little vigilant. It would be nothing unusual if the head teacher came here, but if his master also came here often, I'm afraid there are many IOUs here, right?

Do you want to pay yourself back the IOU?

When will I return the things I borrowed from Xiaoshanfeng?

Don't even think about opening such a bad mouth with me!

Looking at Zhang Zixiang in front of him, Chen Changsheng quickly changed the subject and said, "Uncle, I don't have much property this time, I only have a heart of seeking the Tao and hope that all the uncles can teach you how to practice."

Chen Changsheng's words directly pointed out that labor and capital are poor, don't want me to pay back the IOU.

Zhang Zixiang cursed the little fox secretly, then looked at the elders around him with a calm expression and said, "What do you want to learn?"

Chen Changsheng said calmly, "I would like to take a look at the Zongdaobao of Wanfazong Zhenzong!"

"No!" Before Zhang Zixiang could speak, an elder beside him immediately refused.

Zhang Zixiang looked at Chen Changsheng in front of him and said leisurely: "You are the holy son of Qingyun Sect, you should also know that the secret treasure of Zhenzong can't be easily shown to others, right?"

Chen Changsheng looked at the elder, but said in an unhurried tone: "Wan Fazong has comprehended for tens of thousands of years, and has lost more than a dozen great monks in the tribulation stage, and still cannot comprehend. Innate talisman, don't you know that disaster is imminent?"

boom!

Chen Changsheng was instantly enveloped by a large innate formation, the surroundings were in chaos, and he couldn't see the direction clearly.

Within the big formation, the five elements are reversed, the eight directions are chaotic, and the aura is reversed. This place has its own space!

Chen Changsheng clearly sensed that the true essence in his body was rapidly disappearing.

And under his feet, he has already stepped on a big gossip formation!

On the opposite side, Zhang Zixiang pressed his right hand in the air, and a miniature and complex golden array was suspended in his right hand.

Zhang Zixiang looked at Chen Changsheng with a gloomy expression and said, "Who told you about this?"