"Senior, you are actually..." At this moment, Chu Feng was really overjoyed, and he no longer knew how to describe his mood.
It turned out that this mysterious old man was actually from Cyanwood Mountain, so it seemed that he would definitely help him.
As long as he thinks that he has such a backing, then Chu Feng, who is now facing the wanted of the Nangong Imperial Clan, feels a lot more comfortable.
It's like a homeless child who finally found support, and it's a support that can support him.
"Chu Feng, let me introduce to you, this is the elder Guan Hong of my Cyanwood Holy Society." Dugu Xingfeng pointed at the red-faced old man and introduced.
"Chu Feng pays respects to Elder Guan Hong." Upon seeing this, Chu Feng hurriedly clasped his fists and saluted. Since this is the elder of the Cyanwood Holy Society, Chu Feng should have saluted him because of his seniority. After all, Chu Feng was a disciple of Cyanwood Mountain.
And don't look at the red-faced old man, with a fierce look, but when he looked at Chu Feng, his eyes were very kind, and when Chu Feng saluted, he nodded in appreciation.
"As for this one, it's amazing, he is the president of my Aoki Holy Society." Dugu Xingfeng looked at the white-faced old man and introduced.
Hearing these words, Chu Feng was quite surprised. He originally thought that the old man of Daogu Xianfeng would be the president of the Cyanwood Holy Society, but now, he guessed wrong.
However, Lord President, he is obviously the highest being of the Cyanwood Holy Society, and the true controller of Cyanwood Mountain.
If this white-faced old man is the president of the Aoki Holy Society, then who is the old man who is obviously stronger and also wears the clothes of the Aoki Holy Society
"Chu Feng, meet the president."
Although Chu Feng murmured in his heart, he hurriedly saluted the white-faced old man. The president of the Cyanwood Holy Society, regardless of his status or status, was the tallest person in Cyanwood Mountain, and Dugu Xingfeng was far inferior to him. .
As a disciple, Chu Feng was able to meet the president, but it was good for him, but the president even secretly protected him, which made Chu Feng even more grateful.
"Young friend Chu Feng, don't be polite. The old man's name is Yin Chengkong. If you don't mind, you can call me Senior Yin. There is no need for the president to call him that, but it will alienate you and me."
Compared with the elder Guan Hong, this elder, the president, loves Chu Feng even more, and it can be seen that he appreciates Chu Feng very much.
"As for the last one, it's even more powerful. I don't need to introduce him. Just tell you his name, and you'll understand everything." After some introductions, Dugu Xingfeng looked at the Daogu deceitfully. The old man of Xianfeng said: "This is Lord Baili Xuankong."
"Hundred miles in the air?!!!"
Hearing these words, Chu Feng was immediately startled. He was truly astonished. That feeling was like a calm lake suddenly setting off huge waves.
Who is Baili Xuankong? Ever since Chu Feng had just entered the Holy Land of Martial Arts, Chu Feng had heard of his name.
This person was the founder of the Southern Cyanwood Forest, and one of the most powerful figures in the Cyanwood Mountain back then.
But Baili Xuankong, wasn't he already dead? How could it still appear in front of him
Moreover, Chu Feng had seen the statue of Baili Xuankong in the ancient pagoda of the Ascension Sect that day. The statue and the Baili Xuankong in front of him were not the same person at all.
"I understand." After some guesses, Chu Feng suddenly realized, because when he was inside the ancient pagoda, with his back facing the hundred-mile-hanging statue, Chu Feng felt a look.
That gaze came from the statue in the Baili Xuankong. Although Chu Feng turned around to examine it carefully, he didn't find the gaze at all, which made Chu Feng at the time think that it was probably an illusion.
But now, when facing this Baili Xuankong, Chu Feng found that this person's gaze was exactly the same as the gaze he felt in the ancient pagoda.
Sure enough, this person is Baili Xuankong, the founder of Cyanwood Nanlin not only did not die, on the contrary, he is still a master of the third-rank Martial Emperor level, the patriarch of the Nangong Emperor Clan, and the super powerhouse who can compete with the Nangong Beidou. Holy Land, a big man who can be ranked in the name.
"Disciple of Nanlin, meet the patriarch." Suddenly, Chu Feng was about to bow down and bow down to Baili Xuankong, because in his heart, this person was indeed a very important person.
And he did not call himself a disciple of the Cyanwood Mountain, but a disciple of the Southern Cyanwood Forest. After all, this was the founder of the Southern Cyanwood Forest.
"Hey, Chu Feng is from his own family, so there's no need to be more courteous, otherwise it will look like life." However, before Chu Feng knelt down, Baili Xuankong reached out his hand and supported Chu Feng, with that kind of admiration and love. , is self-evident.
"Master Patriarch, Chu Feng really didn't think that you are still alive in this world. If the people in Nanlin knew about this, I don't know how excited you would be." Chu Feng was speaking from the bottom of his heart.
Before Chu Feng appeared, the Southern Cyanwood Forest had been bullied a lot. Even after Chu Feng became famous, the Southern Cyanwood Forest would not be as beautiful as he imagined.
But if the world were to let the world know that the founder of the Southern Cyanwood Forest was not dead, but fortunately lived in the world, who would dare to bully the Southern Cyanwood Forest? I am afraid that the elders of Cyanwood Mountain will also respect Cyanwood Nanlin.
"Haha, it doesn't matter if they know or not, you just need to know."
"Chu Feng, in fact, we've met before. I saw you in the Ascension Sect's tower that day." Baili Xuankong said with a smile.
"Yes, this junior still remembers, it's just the patriarch, that statue is not like you now." Chu Feng expressed the doubts in his heart.
"That statue is not mine at all, but my best friend's." Baili Xuankong said with a smile.
"So that's the case, Patriarch, Chu Feng still has a question. Back in the Cursed Earth Sect, you secretly rescued us, but you?" Chu Feng asked again.
This has always been a question in Chu Feng's heart. He always felt that the people who saved them secretly that day did not seem to be a coincidence, but someone deliberately helped them.
And Chu Feng has always wanted to know who is helping them. Looking at it now, the most likely one is Baili Xuankong. After all, both in terms of strength and relationship are right.
He has the reason to save Chu Feng and others, and also has the strength to save Chu Feng and others.
"It's really me." Baili Xuankong nodded with a smile, and then said: "That day, when you entered the ancient pagoda, I was in retreat, and I was anxious to break through the cultivation base, so I didn't come out to find you."
"But in my heart, I've always been concerned about you, wondering if you can become a talent, and whether it's someone I've always wanted to wait for."
"And when I left the customs, it happened to be the end of the Jiu Shi hunting. Although I couldn't see your style during the Jiu Shi hunting, I also saw the scene of you and Qin Wentian."
"Your cultivation is progressing too fast, much faster than I expected."
"At that time, I was sure that when I was creating the Southern Cyanwood Forest, there was no Bai Jian. After so many years, I didn't wait in vain. I was hanging in the air, and finally there was a disciple who was worth cultivating."
"But I don't want to let you know of my existence. I'm afraid that you will know that I will protect you, so I will be arrogant and cause trouble for no reason."
"So, I followed you secretly, and I know almost everything that happened to you after that."
"Of course, I don't know exactly what happened in the poisonous sea of clouds." Baili Xuankong said with a smile. (To be continued)