Zombie: Me! Wine Sword Immortal, Dao Sect Great Heavenly Venerate
43 . Qian He had arrived, and his fellow disciples had gathered together!

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Four Eyes Dojo.

Qingqing and Jiale waited anxiously.

The two of them paced back and forth, looking a little annoyed.

He was extremely anxious.

"Master, you must be fine."

Jiale muttered as he spun around.

"Jiale, be quiet. Don't say such inauspicious words.”Qingqing was a little unhappy.

Jiale quickly covered his mouth and apologized to Qingqing.

The two of them sat on the chairs with furrowed brows, feeling as if time had passed.

At this moment, a gust of cold wind suddenly blew in from outside the door.

The two of them trembled. Suddenly, they saw two lanterns flickering at the door. A red sedan chair stopped at the door.

"They're back. Master and the others are back!”

Jiale was extremely excited and rushed out of the door.

Qing Qing quickly followed behind and asked her men to run out.

The curtain was lifted and Chen Fan walked out of the carriage.

Jiale and the others jumped up and down excitedly when they saw Daoist Priest Four-Eyed.

"That's great. Master, you're all fine.”

Jiale was so excited that he started to spin in circles.

As soon as the fourth eye appeared, it rewarded its disciple with a bang.

"You unlucky child, you were hoping that something would happen to your master so that you could inherit my training hall!”

The Four-Eyed Daoist said jokingly.

Jiale scratched the back of his head and laughed awkwardly,"No, I'm just looking forward to Master's return.”

"Oh right, Master, what's going on? The Hu family didn't make things difficult for you, right?”

Qing Qing also looked at Si Mu.

The Four-Eyed Daoist walked into the room with the others and began to explain the cause and effect of the whole incident.

"What is it? That Hu clansman actually wanted to kill Master!”

"Uncle Master, is your sword technique that powerful?”

"A sword light that can freeze fourteen continents, what a high evaluation. Is Great Martial Uncle the reincarnation of a peerless sword immortal?”

"The Hu Clan's Old Master and Great-Grandma couldn't even withstand a single move from Senior Martial Uncle. They even apologized and sent a sedan chair back. Senior Martial Uncle is too amazing!”

Everyone was dumbfounded when they heard that.

They looked at Chen Fan with admiration and respect.

Chen Fan had never seen anyone show off before. It was their Master who said it first.

Master Yixiu was also praising Chen Fan. He was like an immortal who had descended from the heavens.

The group of people was shocked for a long time before they exclaimed.

It was late at night.

Everyone went back to their rooms to sleep.

Before he went to bed, he arranged for Chen Fa to stay in a high-class house. Although there was no good-looking furniture in it, it was well decorated.

Everything was complete.

……………

The next day.

Chen Fan woke up early and started breathing Purple Qi.

When he left the house, he saw Master Ikkyu and Simu brushing their teeth and washing their faces.

The two of them stared at each other and bickered.

Chen Fan smiled.

The two of them were a pair of enemies. The more they bicker, the deeper their friendship became.

After eating and drinking their fill, everyone walked out of the courtyard.

At this moment, a commotion came from outside the courtyard.

Then, there was the sound of footsteps.

"Eldest Senior Brother, I remember Junior Brother Qian He wrote to me and said that he would be here in the next few days.”The Four-Eyed Daoist said excitedly.

He had the best relationship with Taoist Thousand Crane and Lin Fengjiao on Mao Mountain.

Chen Fan also stood up and prepared to visit his junior brother.

……………

On the other side.

On a muddy path, there were more than twenty people forming a team. They were pushing a heavy golden coffin forward.

The golden coffin shone brightly under the sun.

The leader of this group was a Taoist priest in a yellow Taoist robe. He had a solemn expression on his face. He was Taoist Thousand Cranes.

Behind him were four disciples in gray Daoist robes, standing on his left and right.

Behind the disciples, there was a large group of people wearing official robes. On their chests, there was a large word "Qing". They were pushing the coffin with all their might, and they were so tired that they were sweating.

The golden coffin was too heavy.

The ground caved in where the wheels were pressed, and the wheels were stuck in the mud. It was very difficult for everyone to push them.

"Push harder!"

Behind the golden coffin, there was a carriage with a curtain drawn on it. A red figure could be vaguely seen.

There was a eunuch outside the carriage. He did not have a masculine aura about him. He looked like a woman. He pinched his fingers and shouted loudly behind him.

This was a very strange combination.

"Haiqiu! Please!"

The soldiers pushed hard and finally pushed the wheels out of the quagmire. They were sweating profusely.

Daoist Crane glanced behind him at Guan Zi, who was holding a pair of orchid fingers. He was very displeased with him.

The other party was commanding them the entire time, but he did not put in any effort and only cared about pleasing his master.

Daoist Thousand Crane had even made up his mind to never take on any more orders from the imperial family after taking this one. He was really aggrieved.

"Junior Brother Thousand Crane!"

Daoist Priest Four-Eyed walked out with Jiale and waved at them from not far away.

"Senior Brother, long time no see!"

Daoist Thousand Cranes waved his hand happily and strode forward.

There was a trace of joy in their reunion. The two of them were very happy and performed Daoist etiquette. Then, the two of them hugged each other and patted each other's backs.

"Junior apprentice-brother has come from afar, so I should do my best to be the host.”

The Four-Eyed Daoist said with a smile.

Jiale, who was beside him, quickly bowed to Qian He and greeted him politely,"Hello, Uncle-Master!"

Lord Thousand Crane looked at Jiale and praised,"Not bad, you've become stronger, taller, and more handsome!”

Jiale felt a little embarrassed by the praise.

"Land of a Thousand Cranes, stop talking outside. Go in and have some tea.”The Four-Eyed Daoist was brimming with enthusiasm.

Daoist Thousand Crane nodded.

On the way into the courtyard, the Four-Eyed Daoist said mysteriously,""Junior brother, besides you, there is also a senior brother from Mao Mountain who has come to my training hall. Guess who it is?”

"Could it be Senior Brother Lin Fengjiao?" Daoist Thousand Cranes guessed.

The three of them had the best relationship, so they naturally guessed that.

"No, no, guess again!" The Four-Eyed Daoist kept him in suspense.

Daoist Thousand Crane racked his brain and guessed that it was Zheng Zibu.

The Four-Eyed Daoist looked at the other party's uncomfortable expression and said,""It's the legend of Mao Mountain, the one from Prominent Divine Peak!”

As soon as he said that.

Daoist Thousand Crane was so frightened that he almost fell.

"Senior Brother, you're not being kind. It's completely inappropriate for you to meet Eldest Senior Brother like this.”

Lord Qian He hurriedly patted the dust off his body and walked nervously to the courtyard with a heart that was like a pilgrimage.

In their batch, Eldest Senior Brother was a legendary figure and their idol.

Naturally, he had to treat it seriously.

Moreover, he always felt an invisible pressure when facing his eldest senior brother. It was stronger than when facing his master.

Just as he was feeling uneasy, a figure reeking of alcohol walked out of the courtyard.

When she walked towards him, she was still gulping down wine, looking like a drunkard.

However, Thousand Crane's pupils constricted as he hurriedly cupped his hands and shouted,""Qian He greets Eldest Senior Brother!"

Chen Fan slowly walked toward Qian He, reeking of alcohol.

"Junior Martial Brother Thousand Crane, it's been ten years since we last met.”

Chen Fan sighed.

Qian He looked up at Chen Fan and sighed.""That's right! Time passed too quickly. I still vaguely remember the memories I had on Mao Mountain.”

The Four-Eyed Daoist also sank into his memories.

The days in Mao Mountain were indeed the happiest and carefree.

The senior and junior brothers sighed with emotion.

Daoist Thousand Crane waved his hand, and the four disciples in Taoist robes behind him quickly walked over.

Each of them carried a mahogany sword on their back and looked about the same age as Jiale. They looked at the drunk Chen Fan curiously.

They had heard their master brag about how powerful Uncle Master was. He said that he was no different from the immortals in the sky.

He was extremely respectful.

The four of them bowed to Chen Fan without hesitation.""Hello, Senior Martial Uncle!"

"All good! " Stand up, all of you. You are Mao Mountain's disciples and family. This is the first time we are meeting, so there is no need to be so polite."”

Chen Fan said.

He took out a few low-grade sword-shaped magic tools from his Qian Kun Ring.

Dharmic Artifacts were divided into three grades: high, middle, and low. High grade Dharmic Artifacts could be used by Foundation Establishment Cultivators.

Low-grade magic tools were for those below the Foundation Establishment stage.

This was the compensation given to him by the Hu family. He was taking it out now as a greeting gift to the other party.

The disciples looked at each other.

"Take it," said Daoist Thousand Crane.

Everyone took the precious Dharma Artifacts and bowed to Chen Fan again.

Chen Fan continued drinking the wine and waved his hand nonchalantly.

Then, Master Ikxiu walked out. The two of them had obviously known each other for a long time, and they began to chat.

The scene was harmonious.

"Qian He, hurry up and hurry up. What are you talking about here?”

"Can you afford to pay for delaying official business?”

Outside the door, beside the sedan chair, the eunuch in charge, who was holding his fingers together, shouted in a sharp voice.

"Steward Wu, I'll borrow some glutinous rice from Senior Brother later. We'll set off soon!”Lord Thousand Crane explained.

"A bunch of stinky Taoist priests. They're really troublesome. They even charge such a high fee.”Steward Wu's voice was harsh.

He looked very disgusted by the Taoist priests in this world.

But at this moment.

Daoist Thousand Crane and the others looked at Chen Fan.

Chen Fan had stopped drinking and the light in his eyes became fierce.

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