"senior……"

When Qingfeng saw that Meng Fanchen’s expression was not right, his heart skipped a beat. Could it be that some people were not well-polite and displeased the seniors?

Seeing that the other party still didn't understand, Meng Fanchen sighed helplessly and could only say it clearly.

"I am now in the stage of judging the world with my feet. I have measured the earth with my feet... I haven't been flying for hundreds of years." Meng Fanchen said nonsense, hoping that the other party would understand if he said this.

This is a crazy hint.

I can't fly!!

Send a mount quickly.

Or take me flying!

However, when these words fell into Qingfeng's ears, they were like thunder and thunder, and when his heart was churning.

Dharma of the sky and the earth!

Measuring the earth!

He once saw in ancient books that when a monk is strong to a certain level, there will be a stage where he will measure the earth with his feet and understand the meaning of heaven and earth, which is called...the will of heaven.

God willing!

He naturally understood what these two words mean. Not to mention that in his small Qingluan Cult, even if he looks at the kingdoms and the ancient kingdoms of the human emperors, he is a supreme existence.

His heart was trembling.

Not only him, but Luo Qing and Yang Jiao were already pale, their legs were trembling, and they were almost unable to stand firm.

Oh my God!

Before, they had tried to attack such a terrible existence, and they were simply ignorant of their lives.

"What are you doing?"

Meng Fanchen had no expression on his face. He looked at the three people whose face changed drastically, and had no power to complain in his heart.

He probably knew what the other party was thinking.

He is not a pig.

This is still something you can imagine.

Most of them are thinking about his strength and imagining him as an extremely majestic existence in their hearts, because only in this way can they be vivid when acting... This is called self-hypnosis, because only if you believe in it can others believe it too.

He had to admit it.

These actors.

Really dedicated!!

"Oh! I understand!" Master Qingfeng reacted, and was already extremely humble, and lowered his head and said respectfully: "I will prepare a car for you immediately, please wait for a moment!"

After saying that, he took out a golden token, instilled mana to make the token shine, and then recited a series of obscure mantras.

"Senior, I have summoned the Qingluan Sect's ancestor car - Qingluan Champion." said the real person Qingfeng.

"Qingluan chases the cart!"

Luo Qing and Yang Jiao's faces changed drastically. This is the car of the ancestor of the Qingluan Sect. Although the phoenix that pulls the car has been changed from generation to generation, it has always been of great significance. The heads of all generations dare not use it easily, otherwise it would be disrespectful.

But soon, they felt relieved.

This senior Meng has already mastered his achievements and fortune. Even if the ancestor is resurrected, he will probably have to respect him in front of him. The Qingluan chasing the cart may not be worthy of his senior's honor!

"Scream--"

Soon, a melodious chirping sounded, with a hint of nobility in elegance, and a blue glow shining in the sky.

"Boom..."

A blue chasing cart was pulled by a phoenix, crushing the void and rumbled.

The van is simple and elegant, but exquisite, with blue phoenix patterns carved on it. As the wheels roll, a brilliant green light blooms, forming a gorgeous light feather on the outside of the van, just like a peacock spreading its tail!

"Little Brother Qingfeng, what are you calling your sister? If you are naughty, I will hit you ass~" The phoenix bird pulled the chasing cart, hovering in the sky, and spitting out a pleasant female voice.

"Forehead……"

Qingfeng's mouth twitched.

Big sister.

Some juniors are watching, give some face.

He secretly glanced at Luo Qing and Yang Jiao with his own light, and even looked at Luo Yan, a slave next to him who had already lost his presence. However, he saw the three of them closing their mouths, their faces were red, and their shoulders were trembling slightly, as if they were feeling uncomfortable.

OK...

My husband's reputation for life was ruined.

"Ahem, fairy sister, this time a senior figure is going to visit my Qingluan Sect. In order to show respect, I can only ask the fairy sister to take action." Qingfeng Zhenren coughed twice and said with a wry smile.

"Senior character?"

A look of doubt appeared in the Luanbird's eyes, and his eyes quickly swept across the people below, and finally stopped on Meng Fanchen.

"Haha, it's just like...well?!!"

Suddenly, her pupils shrank, and golden light reflected in her eyes. Then she seemed to have discovered something. The more she looked, the more frightened she became, the more frightened she became. In the end, her whole body trembled and her voice trembled: "This...How is this... possible..."

Qingfeng's face changed drastically, and she asked with concern: "Sister Fairy, what's wrong with you!"

"This...he, it's...ah!!"

The phoenix was frightened and wanted to say something, but suddenly screamed and fell directly from the sky.

"Boom!"

The huge phoenix bird collapsed the hills, smoke and dust rolled, and the chariot glowed green light, and the runes bloomed, forming a protective cover, which was completely damaged.

"Sister Fairy!!"

The Qingfeng Zhenren flew over quickly, and his divine thoughts detected it, but found that the phoenix was already in a coma.

Suddenly, his face turned pale.

This phoenix bird is not only the guardian saint of the Qingluan Sect, but also watched him grow up. He has always taken care of him like his sister. Now he is over 500 years old, and the other party calls him his little brother, which shows the relationship.

"Senior, help me!"

True Man Qingfeng looked at Meng Fanchen anxiously. In his opinion, this senior should be omnipotent.

Meng Fanchen twitched.

play!

You continue acting.

Why do I always like to add dramas to myself suddenly and change the script and say hello to me!

Don’t think that you are investors and can do whatever you want. We actors are also human beings. If this happens, I will stop doing it!

He roared in his heart.

Commenting.

Of course, he was just complaining in his heart. Now that his life is in the hands of the other party, if he really quit, he will be finished.

Immediately, he carried his hands on his back and came close to him. He looked at the phoenix lying on the ground like a hill, and said lightly: "It's okay, it's just frightened. It probably saw the true body of the Dharma image and could not bear that majesty."

Dharma appearance!!

The body of Qingfeng Zhenren trembled, and his heart felt like he was overturning, and he became more determined to his thoughts.

"It's fine, it's fine."

Luo Qing and Yang Jiao also breathed a sigh of relief. If something happened to Luan Bird, the Qingluan Cult will inevitably be in turmoil. After all, this is not only a symbol of the Qingluan Cult, but also the only Guxia Realm existence in the Qingluan Cult.

Meng Fanchen watched this scene.

A smile of self-deprecating in my heart.

This Qingluan Sect is really clever.

This way, it's like killing two birds with one stone.

First, if there are enemies of the Qingluan Sect peeking around, you may think that he was really scaring the Luan bird, which invisibly created momentum for the Qingluan Sect - the Qingluan Sect invited a super strong man to take charge.

Secondly, the phoenix suddenly pretended to be dead. The chasing cart that was said to be used by the ancestor of the Qingluan Sect, so it would be useless. In this way, it would be impossible to sit for him!

He thinks that the second one should be the main reason.

People don't want to sit for him.

He is not worthy.

"Senior, now..."

The real person Qingfeng came to his senses and looked at Meng Fanchen in embarrassment. The meaning was very obvious. Qingluan's chariot was no longer useful now, so should he change the transportation tool?

"Find a mount." Meng Fanchen sighed and pointed at the white elephant of Yang Jiao: "This is pretty good."
To be continued...