"Fellow Daoist Cheng can go there and wait for the formation to be opened."

Fan Yu pointed in a direction diagonally in front of him, where many young disciples gathered.

"After a while, the star-condensing formation is opened, and we can choose to enter the formation to seize higher-quality tokens, and there are all waiting to enter."

"Brother, don't you go?" Fan Xiyun said.

"Of course I don't need it. The eldest brother is the saint son. Those who are capable will work harder. As one of the cultivators who preside over the opening of the formation, he will stand on the formation platform to maintain the immortality of the spirit." Fan Yu said proudly.

Qin Cheng stood below and waited, while he was reused, and he was controlled by the formation from a high place. The difference in identity was obvious.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, why not take you there now?" Fan Yu said.

"I don't think there is any need, someone should pick me up right away."

Qin Cheng saw the people behind him flying over, and shook his head with a faint smile.

"Fellow Daoist Cheng, then you're thinking too much."

Fan Yu frowned and looked down on Qin Cheng's statement.

"The formation is about to be opened, and now everyone in the Han family is very busy. And I heard that the Ningxing Formation has been changed this time, so we need to be more careful in laying it out."

"It's okay, I think they will come." Qin Cheng said.

"Haha, all the big guys are too busy with major issues and have no time to pick you up. But since you are willing to wait, I will leave first."

Fan Yu's face darkened and she planned to leave with her sleeves.

Qin Cheng is still showing off in front of him, and he is shameless!

To put it nicely, it is called the Junjie invited by Haoyue Sect.

But in fact, many of them were young monks who could not get the token outside and begged the Haoyue Sect to help give alms.

For Su Wan's sake, he took the initiative to take him over, but he was still picky and thought he was?

After a while, he contacted him for a long time and found that he had not come to pick him up, so he could only pass by alone.

But that's good, Su Wan just saw this son's down and outspokenness and knew that he had no sense of existence in front of the sect.

"Fan Yu, who do you think doesn't have time to pick up fellow Daoist Cheng?"

Just as she was about to turn around and leave, Fan Yu suddenly heard someone speak behind her, and the sound was still familiar.

"I said that the elders of the sect are very busy and have no time to pay attention to him, an ordinary guest."

Fan Yu didn't care, and then replied.

But after saying that, I suddenly felt that the voice was a little familiar.

Looking at the side again, Fan Xiyun's eyes widened instantly.

"Who said that Xiaoyou Cheng is an ordinary guest? Haha, there is really no time to greet other people, but Xiaoyou Cheng must have it!"

At this time, another rough voice sounded.

Feeling a sound of footsteps behind him, feeling something was wrong, Fan Yu shuddered and turned around suddenly.

Then, he was surprised to find that his father Fan Tianyu and Han Mingsheng were walking side by side, with many elders following him, all smiling.

"Father, Elder Han, are you?"

Before Fan Yu could understand, he saw Han Mingsheng passing by him and embraced Qin Cheng's shoulder with one hand.

"My friend Cheng, we are still waiting for you in front. If you come over, you don't say anything. Let the Haoyue Sect go to the mountain gate to greet you in person."

"Dear seniors and elders, you were waiting for him before in the hall, and you were planning to greet him at the mountain gate?"

Fan Yu was shocked in an instant and almost thought he had heard it wrong.

As soon as he finished speaking, no one could care about a talented man invited in such a busy time, but Han Mingsheng ran over and slapped him in the face.


Chapter completed!