Chapter 181 The Split of the Secession (7)

Zhao Gongming nodded to him, but Yun Zhongzi stood up suddenly when he saw Zhao Gongming and bowed to Zhao Gongmingxu:

"I don't know if my friend is?" Zhao Gongming nodded secretly. Yun Zhongzi has always been rumored that he is the best person in the Chan Sect. He understands the truth. This is indeed true. Although the Chan Sect and the Chan Sect have begun to have conflicts, it is already very good that he can still treat the disciples of the Jeju Sect in the mountains. After all, if he can't do it. If the Twelve Golden Immortals stand in front of him, as long as they don't talk to him first, Zhao Gongming will definitely not be able to hold back his face and answer them.

"Zhao Gongming from Jie Sect! You are Junior Brother Yun Zhongzi!"

"Ah! I've seen Senior Brother Zhao!" Yun Zhongzi was shocked. He had already learned from chatting with some disciples of Jie Sect that there was another second senior brother in Jie Sect! His cultivation was under Senior Brother Duobao. He had fought with the ancestor witch. He had a high prestige in Jie Sect and never appeared in Kunlun Mountain. Therefore, Yun Zhongzi was very surprised by Zhao Gongming's sudden appearance.

"Haha! Junior brother! No need to be polite, I'll meet the Primitive Master!" Zhao Gongming said with a smile. After all, if someone treats you like this, it's not easy for you to ignore him.

"Oh! Please, senior brother!" Yun Zhongzi bowed to Zhao Gongming again, then stepped back, sat down and continued to practice.

Zhao Gongming shook his head, not very surprised by this maverick behavior, and slowly walked into the original room...

"Disciple has met Master!"

"Yeah!" Yuan Shi opened her eyes. Although she had known outside the door a long time ago, she still squeezed out a rare smile at Zhao Gongming. Every time Yuan Shi saw Zhao Gongming, she thought: Zhizi had excellent character and cultivation, and was quite polite. Among the many disciples of Junior Brother Tongtian, he liked him the most.

"Master! My teacher..."

"Press! Don't say it!" Zhao Gongming was about to help Master Tongtian explain a few words to resolve some conflicts between Yuanzu and Master Tongtian. Unexpectedly, Yuanzu waved his hand unceremoniously and interrupted him. Zhao Gongming's heart suddenly felt cold. Doesn't this attitude mean that there is nothing to say between Yuanzu and Tongtian!

"Hey! Gongming! Everything is the way of heaven! Don't say it!

Go! Your master should be in the South China Sea now!" Yuan Shi sighed and said to Zhao Gongming, looking a little sad. He thought he was helpless about the separation of the Three Qings!

Zhao Gongming was stunned. Hearing his tone, since he didn't want to separate the three pure families, then you still do this. As long as you wipe your mouth at a critical moment, with the straightforward nature of the Tongtian Sect Master, you must still regard it as a senior brother. Why bother like this? It's like a life-and-death enemy? I don't know that it was because of the conflict between you two that led to the biggest killing disaster in the world!

However, although he thought so in his heart, Zhao Gongming did not have the courage to say it out, so he had to bow to Yuanshi again and was about to withdraw. At this time, Yuanshi suddenly spoke:

"Gongming! Last time you wanted to learn the art of refining weapons, but you haven't passed it to you much. This time, I'll pass it to you all!"

Zhao Gongming was shocked! What's wrong with this primitive? Why did he treat him so well? He couldn't be trying to rebel against him! He shivered in his heart and quickly put aside this ridiculous thought. Just kidding, with the primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primitive primit

I saw the original fingers gently pointing towards Zhao Gongming, and a golden light shot straight into Zhao Gongming's mind instantly. Suddenly, Zhao Gongming felt his head swelling a little. There were all kinds of weapons refining techniques, even a very rare weapon refining technique. Zhao Gongming was overjoyed for a moment, and this time he bowed heavily to Yuanming with sincerity:

"Disciple thanked the second uncle"
Chapter completed!