Chapter 390： The ceremony of Fengshan River, Xiangshan Temple Qizhi

It's really warm in winter and cool in summer.

"This person... isn't this person Fengshanhe?!"

The young man in a red suit cried out.

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

"I heard that he seems to have made another breakthrough in the formation recently. He may have taken a step above the legendary Ninth Tier!"

The faces of the young people were slightly excited.

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

Naturally, there are also characters that I admire and admire.

Feng Shanhe is almost the existence of the entire Hanzhou Qingtian giant.

Even Ning Tongxuan's fame is not as good as Fengshanhe.

Does this person want to give Ye Yang a congratulatory gift?

Lu Yunshan and the others were breathing suddenly.

Hold Caofengshanhe.

This is the **** Fengshanhe.

Master Ye is really awesome.

Actually even these big guys can be invited!

Lu Yunshan said excitedly, "Unexpectedly, Master Feng was invited, Master Ye, your energy is too great."

"Yes, yeah, Master Fengshanhe is the first person in my Hanzhou formation. He can be in the same banquet with these characters. Even if my old Pei is dead now, it's a worthwhile trip!"

Pei Hu laughed triumphantly.

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

"Xiaofeng heard that Ye Zhenzong started the mountain, and he came to send a congratulatory gift."

"This is the ancient book of Huangjie Formation that Xiaofeng has learned a few days ago, and it was handed over to Ye Zhenzong."

Feng Shanhe is as serious as a teenager.

Everyone was speechless.

At this moment, even some needles dropped.

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

We thought Fengshanhe was invited by Master Ye.

result.

You Fengshanhe actually called yourself Xiaofeng.

Also bowed deeply to Ye Yang.

When presenting the ancient books of Huangjie Formation, the look and the mood are no different from the students who want to be praised by the teacher!

Ye Yang flipped through the ancient books and nodded slightly.

The yellow order formation is useless to Ye Yang.

However, some new ideas can be discovered from it, which can supplement oneself.

"Now you are already a half-step Array Master."

Ye Yang chuckled softly.

Feng Shanhe hurriedly said, "Xiaofeng is ashamed not to be, it's all Ye Zhen's religious guide!"

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

Ye Yang laughed and said, "Of course you can, go."

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

Li Tianze and the crowd held grass in their hearts.

Damn, can you come together?

"Ye Yang, my disciple, why don't you come to pick me up! You made me lost!"

What appeared in everyone's sight was a tall monk with shabby clothes, a pig's hoof, and a wine gourd.

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

Behind the wine and meat monk, three people followed.

It was Hui Yuan wearing a cassock, the monk senior brother Jue Kong, and the talented little novice Jue Xin.

"Uncle Shi, if it weren't for you, I wouldn't get lost. I don't know that the road has to be pointed randomly."

Huiyuan complained helplessly.

Fu Xuan looked embarrassed.

Ye Yang smiled faintly, "Master Fu Xuan, Abbot Huiyuan, Jue Kong, Jue Xin."

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

Fu Xuan's expression was aggrieved, and the pig's knuckles were eaten in twos or twos, and then he took out a shabby wooden box from his arms.