As she walked, Xiu'er looked at the many senior sisters gathered around and said with dignity: "The distinguished guests that the Lord of the Palace wants to see in person, we will call him Uncle Zhao!"

"ah?"

These young and somewhat pretty disciples of the third generation of Putuo Palace were all stunned. Some of them were ten years older than Zhao Fan. They did not expect that this young man would have such a high seniority.

Therefore, they stopped joking and saluted one after another: "Hello, Uncle Zhao."

"Okay, everyone is well." Zhao Fan walked among the flowers like a patrol. The feeling of being watched by so many beauties, I have to say, it's so refreshing!

In this way, the three generations of disciples of Putuo Palace watched Zhao Fan, Xiu'er and the big snow-white dog walk towards the Zongfu Hall.

After arriving, there was a middle-aged woman standing on each side of the hall door.

On a whim, Zhao Fan opened his eyes and saw that they were all at the peak of their masters.

This is the great work of the Hidden Sect. The master realm is not as rare as the martial arts world in the world. Although it is not to the extent that it can be seen everywhere, it is still calculated by the pile.

"Stop, this is an important place for official duties. No one is allowed to enter." One of the middle-aged women said coldly. She looked at Zhao Fan with indescribable disgust.

It’s not that I have any feelings for you, it’s that I hate Wujiwu and the male as a big “species”.

Zhao Fan touched his nose and felt vaguely that they looked familiar. He remembered that the last time he came with his uncle and grandpa, they were also guarding the Zongwu Hall. It seemed that one was named Wang and the other was Liu?

He smiled and cupped his fists and said: "Senior Sister Wang, Senior Sister Liu, I am a disciple of the Great Creation lineage, Zhao Fan. I came here with my master about nine years ago."

The two middle-aged women looked at each other for a moment, then stared at Zhao Fan's face. They were a little impressed. The woman named Wang who had a cold tone before showed a smile and said: "Junior Brother Zhao, have you grown so big in a blink of an eye?

Sorry, I didn't recognize you before."

"fine."

Zhao Fan knew the reason. The other party had been brokenhearted by unkind people in the past, so he took out his anger on the creature with the handle.

Xiu'er explained: "Two junior uncles, the palace master asked me to bring senior uncle Zhao to see her."

"Please." Two middle-aged women stepped aside to let him go.

After Zhao Fan entered the Zongwu Hall of Putuo Palace, he walked around and looked around as if he were revisiting his old place. Not long after, he came to a bead curtain door on the top floor. Although there were many gaps in the bead curtain door, standing outside, what?

I can't see clearly either, it's so blurry that it's like looking through a fog that I can't see through.

"Uncle Zhao, I'm waiting for you here with Xiaobai." Xiu'er stroked Baby Long's head.

"noob……"

The corners of Zhao Fan's eyes twitched. The fake skin he transformed into was indeed confusing.

"Just wait here obediently."

Zhao Fan gave instructions to Baby Long, then opened the bead curtain and stepped into it with gentle steps.

The top floor of the Zongwu Hall is exclusive to the palace owner. It is decorated in a very stylish way, and every place is full of poetry and painting.

In the middle is a clear pool with colorful fish swimming happily. There is a big lotus in the center of the pool, with beautifully carved tables and chairs placed on it.

Zhao Fan looked at the woman sitting there. She looked more than thirty years old. She was wearing a purple gauze dress. She had an elegant temperament and exuded a mature charm.

There was a guqin on the table in front of her.

"Junior Zhao Fan..."

He came to the edge of the pool, bowed and said, "I have met Palace Master Li, and I would like to say hello to you on behalf of my master."

Zhao Fan was not disrespectful at all. First of all, it was the relationship between the other party and his great-uncle. On the day he last came, he remembered that his great-uncle left him and disappeared alone with the Lord of Putuo Palace for a long time. Now that he has grown up, he can

If you think about it with a mature mind, it seems to have a lot to do with it!

Secondly, the real age of Palace Master Li is at least ninety, and his level... As the leader of a large force, no Martial Saint can sit on him?

Palace Master Li had been looking at him since he came in. After hearing this, she stood up and stood on the big lotus and said with a smile: "Xiao Fan, calling him Palace Master Li is too awkward. I remember telling you to call him aunt."

"Aunt Li." Zhao Fan changed his words with an awkward smile. As a result, he became increasingly suspicious that the good relationship between the Great Creation lineage and Putuo Palace was "abnormal"...

"Silly boy, I have the same birth name as my surname. My name is Li Xuan, so I will call you Aunt Xuan." Palace Master Li waved helplessly and said, "Come here and let me see you."

"Yes, Aunt Xuan." Zhao Fan nodded, then raised his feet and stepped on the lotus leaves floating on the water, one by one, and soon he was on top of the lotus.

Palace Master Li raised her hands and actually pinched his face, shaking it while joking: "It's not funny anymore. Your face was so plump back then, but now you are a man."

"Aunt Xuan..." A black line appeared on Zhao Fan's forehead. After all, we are in the middle stage of pill formation, can't we give him some face?

Palace Master Li put down his hand, pulled Zhao Fan to sit on the chair next to him and said, "How are you now, Old Li?"

"My teacher is doing well, and he often talks to me about Aunt Xuan." Zhao Fan has a sincere look in his eyes. He has already become a proficient at talking to people and ghosts.

"real?"

Palace Master Li's eyes trembled, and then she poked the other person's head with her finger and said with a smile: "Learning to lie at a young age? If he talks about me, how come he doesn't do it again for so many years?"

"Uh..." Zhao Fan lowered his head in embarrassment, feeling a little depressed after being exposed. However, when the Lord of Putuo Palace mentioned his great-uncle, he talked about Lao Li, which really surprised him.

Palace Master Li seemed to have read through his thoughts and said: "There are no outsiders here, so you don't need to treat me as an outsider. By the way, Xiaofan, your achievements really surprise me. I remember correctly that I am less than twenty this year, right? That's it."

I am in the middle stage of elixir formation, and my mental attainment cannot be underestimated, and it has not been affected by my Baolian at all."

"Aunt Xie Xuan complimented me." Zhao Fan felt as if he was naked in front of her.

Palace Master Li asked: "Is the devil coming here to do something this time? Let me share it with my aunt."

"Well, the work has been done." Zhao Fan recounted the battle with Peng Hanqing at Ji's house.

"Peng Hanqing?"

Palace Master Li nodded thoughtfully and said: "I have heard that this man is a famous figure in the world, but he has no hope of reaching the holy realm. I didn't expect that even at the peak of Martial Lord, he would be defeated by you."

The outside world calls it the hidden door, and the hidden door calls the outside world the world.

"It's just luck that I won." Zhao Fan said modestly.

"You can't say that. If you win, you win. There is no luck." Palace Master Li corrected him and said meaningfully: "Young people, don't act like a little old man, you should be sharp and sharp.

, it has edges and corners, and you can eat from as big a bowl as you have, right?"

"Um?"

Zhao Fan's eyes lit up, and these words struck his ears like thunder, shocking his heart and soul. It was as if he had a completely different understanding of the "All Things Heart Sutra" after listening to it. In the past, what he pursued was easy-going, calm, and indestructible.

And the sharpness, sharpness, edges and corners... these things that young people should have are not so much abandoned as they are deliberately restrained and smoothed.

This year is only nineteen!

Zhao Fan vaguely seemed to have touched something, but he could not grasp it for a while. Thinking of being a guest at Putuo Palace at this time, he put away his thoughts and said with a smile: "Sorry, Aunt Xuan, I lost my temper."

"Normal." Palace Master Li looked at him and said with mixed feelings: "When you can't even crawl, I thought your future achievements would be immeasurable."

"Ah...?" Zhao Fan asked in astonishment: "Have you ever seen me when I couldn't crawl?"

"I've seen it."

Palace Master Li recalled: "Old Li kept you in my Putuo Palace for five or six months. After you could crawl, you pestered your disciples for milk every day. Regardless of whether they had given birth or not, they were all annoyed by you.

It doesn’t work.”

"Is there anything else?"

Zhao Fan's face turned red and he felt so embarrassed. It was also the first time that he knew that he had lived here for nearly half a year as a child.

"Moreover, you have peed on many of your disciples' clothes." Palace Master Li began to reveal the old embarrassing incident.

As time went by, Zhao Fan began to regret why he came to Putuo Palace by accident today?!

If it spreads to the outside world, there will be no way to continue spreading!

What is the prestige of Jiangzhou Wuzun?

After more than half an hour, Palace Master Li finally changed the topic and said mysteriously: "Xiao Fan, I prepared a meeting gift last time, but at that time Lao Li said that you were still young and asked me to leave it for next time.
Chapter completed!