Chapter 1908: Reminiscing about the Past

"Greetings, Senior."

The experts from the two clans bowed.

Previously, they could have avoided him in other places.

But how could they avoid him within the territory of Ziyun Temple?

"Mm, very good. This is my Big Brother… You all have met my Big Brother before, right!"

Huian nodded with satisfaction and then looked at Xiao Fan beside him.

"Big Brother?"

The experts of the Witch God Clan and the Weiyang Clan were all stunned.

What kind of joke is this?!

Making them bow to someone at the sixth level of the Fanxu Realm!!

They were definitely unwilling!

But how could Huian let them off?

"Do you look down on my Big Brother?"

"To look down on my Big Brother is to look down on me!"

"To look down on me… is to look down on Ziyun Temple!"

"To look down on my Ziyun Temple… then why did you come here!"

"…"

Huian's words were sharp and unyielding.

It left this group of experts from the Weiyang Clan and the Witch God Clan speechless.

In the end…

"Senior!"

"Senior!"

"…"

They still followed Huian's demand and bowed to Xiao Fan.

There was no other way.

They couldn't afford not to bow.

His seniority was right there.

Xiao Fan stood with his hands behind his back and nodded with satisfaction.

This feeling was quite satisfying.

He really wanted to go a bit further.

But after thinking about it, he decided to forget it…

If his true identity were exposed, that would be troublesome.

…

Next, some smaller factions arrived.

Huian wanted to take Xiao Fan over.

But they were all rejected by Xiao Fan.

"No interest. I have no grudges with these factions." Xiao Fan shook his head and smiled bitterly.

"Alright, Big Brother!"

Huian nodded with satisfaction.

Then he thought for a moment and asked, "Big Brother, are you hungry? How about tasting some of the delicacies of my Ziyun Temple?"

"Sure." Xiao Fan nodded.

Huian was very enthusiastic and wanted to fulfill his duties as a host.

He then ordered the experts of Ziyun Temple to prepare a soup base for him.

This was a soup base made from the Ziyun flowers that grew abundantly in Ziyun Temple.

There was a strange fragrance within it…

Making anyone who smelled it look intoxicated and fall into a state of obsession.

"Little Ancestor, you cannot do this!"

"Little Ancestor, there are many people here!"

"Little Ancestor, please don't mess around!"

"…"

After the soup base was prepared, these experts of Ziyun Temple sent voice transmissions one after another to dissuade Huian.

"No way. My Big Brother is here, so I must entertain him well!"

Huian waved his hand and refused directly.

"Quick… bring over my treasured ingredients!"

Xiao Fan became interested.

This Huian was indeed loyal.

Helping him win the bid for the imperial buddha grass was not a waste at all.

These Elders of Ziyun Temple were helpless.

Unless the Ancestor of Ziyun Temple appeared, no one could stop Huian.

After a while, these Elders of Ziyun Temple brought out various rare spiritual meats.

Some of them were rare in the outside world.

The people from the Sacred Beast Realm watched with eyes spitting fire…

Because quite a bit of the meat was from their own kin!!

The little monk and Xiao Fan started eating right there.

The people from the Sacred Beast Realm wanted to explode, but unfortunately, they lacked the strength and courage.

Offending the Little Ancestor in Ziyun Temple was seeking death!

In the end, helplessly…

They could only watch as Xiao Fan and Huian ate heartily.

"Good meat, good meat… The taste is not bad." Xiao Fan praised repeatedly.

The taste of the meat was indeed very good.

And combined with the Ziyun flower soup base, it was even more excellent.

This fragrance spread across the starry sky, causing those who smelled it to look intoxicated.

Even Xiao Fan was surprised…

Huian didn't hesitate at all when eating meat.

Is he really a monk?

It wouldn't be a big deal if you ate secretly.

But eating in front of countless factions, is this really okay?

"Big Brother, don't be polite, eat more!"

Huian said enthusiastically.

"Alright!"

Xiao Fan laughed.

Huian didn't care at all.

Why should he care?

The emperor is not anxious, but the eunuch is.

The people of Ziyun Temple were blushing uncontrollably.

It's ruined.

The reputation of Ziyun Temple was ruined today at the hands of the Little Ancestor!

In the shadows…

The Ancestor of Ziwei Pavilion was laughing so hard his stomach hurt and tears were coming out.

For a supreme powerhouse of his level and strength to be this happy.

Such a thing is absolutely rare…

And the Ancestor of Ziyun Temple…

His eyes were spitting fire, he was grinding his teeth, and smoke was even coming out of his head…

But he was still enduring it.

He did not go out.

"Cannot fall for the trap, cannot!"

"Amitabha!"

The Ancestor of Ziyun Temple knew very well why Huian was doing this.

Being happy to see Xiao Fan was one aspect.

The other aspect was because he wanted to embarrass him.

Finally, to make him, the Old Ancestor, lose his patience and take Huian away.

Then Huian could justifiably not enter the Secret Realm.

That was Huian's plan!

It's a pity…

How could the Ancestor of Ziyun Temple fall for it?

He would definitely not fall for the trap!

…

"Big Brother, is it good?"

"The taste is indeed not bad." Xiao Fan commented very seriously.

He was also a gourmet when he was in the Nine Provinces.

Having arrived here, he was very qualified to say that.

"It's a pity… If there were more beef and dog meat… the taste would be even better."

Xiao Fan sighed.

His expression was reminiscent…

Thinking of the past.