Chapter 2261: One of the Three Great Masters
"Senior Qing Yun, no matter what, you are also a senior uncle, watch your words a little bit, don't teach our young nephew a bad lesson." Daoist Master Qing Xuan glanced at Daoist Master Qing Yun and said without any good humor.
Suddenly they have more than two uncle, Wu Feng a little confused, but also do not know what to say, at this time, suddenly heard a burst of hoofbeats, opposite the group of White Lotus religious congregation, suddenly rode out of a person, this person black veil masked, eyes gleaming, at a glance it is the cultivation of the senior, Wu Feng towards the person looked at, the heart is a little puzzled, this person looks like some familiar, but just can not remember where I have seen, but I can not remember where I have seen, I can not remember where I have seen. He couldn't remember where he had seen him before, he rode his horse around a few times in front of him, and suddenly said in a deep voice, "The one in front of him is the Deacon Elder of Maoshan, Xuankong Zhenzhen?"
"Not bad, it is precisely the Poor Taoist!" A very vicissitude and calm voice said.
Wu Feng followed the voice to see, but see a Taoist priest stood in front of twenty to thirty Taoist priests, this Taoist priest called XuanKong medium height, wearing a greenish-gray Taoist robe, holding a whisk in his hand, crane hair, face cold, not angry, at this moment the aura outward, the whole body on guard, although it is under serious injury, Wu Feng can also feel in front of the XuanKong real person exudes that kind of terrifying atmosphere, like thunder! A wrath, the force of a thousand pounds, unstoppable, I guess just now that the roar of the Taoist sect, is this XuanKong real person sent out.
Wu Feng looked at this XuanKong Taoist Master out of his mind, completely shocked by the calmness and uninhibitedness he showed, this is the real master, like Master Zhaofan like masters, rumor has it that Maoshan's mighty generations are all out of the blue, it is really true to its name.
"Brat, do you recognize who that Taoist Master is?" Seeing that Wu Feng was lost in thought, Daoist Master Qing Yun said from the side.
Wu Feng's eyes hadn't left Realist Xuan Kong, and when he heard Daoist Master Qing Yun ask, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, Senior Uncle, who is this?"
"You should call him senior uncle now, he is your master's senior uncle and our senior uncle, he is in charge of the power of punishment in Maoshan, but whenever there is a Maoshan disciple who uses Maoshan techniques to do wrong, it is his old man who comes out to clean up the door, he is one of the three great masters of our Maoshan."
"Senior uncle!?" Wu Feng was shocked, he didn't think that he had such a big face that even his old man was alarmed, he couldn't help but widen his eyes.
"Hearing that you junior's are being bullied, or the two great elders of the White Lotus Sect, this time, almost a large part of our Maoshan's experts have all come out, did you see that, the ones standing next to your Shifu Ancestor are your other Shifu Ancestor's, and the rows behind them, you should all be calling out to the Shifu Uncles." Daoist Master Qing Xuan said with some complacency.
Hearing this, Wu Feng is even more alarmed, gosh, he is really dignified this time, in order to himself, Maoshan even sent so many experts, the light of the master granduncle came to several, in addition there are more than twenty master uncles, on this array, simply too powerful, no wonder these two master uncles speak so have the bottom line.
Wu Feng shocked speechless, just one by one towards those Taoist masters, in the XuanKong real person's side, really also stood a few and his old man's general age of Taoist masters, are generally upright posture, true qi bulging, at first glance is the top of the masters.
Those master uncles at the back were all of the same age as their own masters, and their cultivation was also not low.