Ghost City, in the Lord's Mansion.

"Master Feng Yan." The ghost lord Luo Chong stood in front of Feng Yan with great respect.

This also made Tian Qiong, who was sitting side by side with Feng Yan, hold his breath.

He was just a small realm of the Heavenly Stage, and even ordinary venerables were a high-ranking existence in his eyes, let alone the lord of the state in front of him? I guess the other party would be able to kill him countless times.

But now, this super existence, who was incredible in his eyes, treated Feng Yan so respectfully, and his eyes were full of fear.

"The Ghost Lord is the most powerful and powerful person in this Ghost State. But seeing how he is now, Feng Yan's strength is much stronger than him, otherwise he would not be so respectful." Tian Qiong said in his heart.

"Lord of Ghost, you did a good job this time. The sword-like practitioners recruited for me will also be of some help to my cultivation. This treasure of the high-level space-like world is rewarded to you." Feng Yan took out a blood-colored palace.

"Thank you, Lord Feng Yan." The ghost lord was immediately ecstatic.

He is just an ordinary venerable of heaven and earth, and his status in the Great Zhou Dynasty is not high, so his family is not rich. For him, an ordinary treasure of heaven and earth has been cherished extremely, and he has always hoped to get the treasure of heaven and earth, but now Feng Yan takes action, it is the treasure of heaven and earth of heaven and earth.

How can he not be surprised?

"Sure enough, I will do my best to do my business for Lord Feng Yan. As Lord Feng Yan's status, I will never treat me badly." The Ghost Lord said to myself.

"Ghost Lord, this is one of my seniors..." Feng Yan introduced Tian Qiong to the Nether Lord again, "Don't look at him just an ordinary Heaven-Treading Realm now, but... he is a person I respect very much."

Feng Yan looked at the Ghost Lord, and the Ghost Lord immediately understood Tian Qiong's position in Feng Yan's heart, and smiled and said, "Brother Tian, ​​what instructions do you have in the future? Just speak."

"Brother Tian?" Tian Qiong stood there blankly.

The lord of the dignified Netherworld actually called him Brother Tian affectionately?

This was something he never dreamed of.

"Okay, Ghost Lord, I may have to leave for a while, and during this period, my senior will temporarily leave you to take care of you. In addition, you will also help me find a Feng Shui treasure land in the Nether State. I am useful." Feng Yan said with a smile.

"Fengshui Treasure Land?" The Ghost Lord was surprised and asked, "Mr. Feng Yan, are you going to start a sect?"

"Yes, it's just starting a sect." Feng Yan nodded, "You can do as you want."

"Yes" the Ghost Lord nodded respectfully.

"Sect Master." Feng Yan looked at Tian Qiong, "I am going to go back to the lower realm and bring my teacher and many friends from Donglin Shenzong to the Source Realm to lay a solid foundation in the Source Realm. In the future, all disciples of Donglin Shenzong who come from the lower realm will have a home and will no longer wander alone like you."

"That would be great." Tian Qiong was surprised.

Feng Yan nodded and set off immediately.

The Ghost Lord and Tian Qiong walked side by side.

"Brother Tian, ​​Lord Feng Yan respects you very much. It seems that your status in his heart is very high." The Ghost Lord said casually.

"Feng Yan, I watched him grow up step by step. He was still very weak at that time, but now, I am completely out of reach." Tian Qiong sighed lightly, and then asked back: "Lord, Feng Yan, are you so strong now? Why do you seem to be very polite to him?"

"You're welcome?" The Ghost Lord smiled in silence, "Brother Tian, ​​don't pretend to be confused. I'm not polite? It's completely respectful. I admit that I'm very respectful to Lord Feng Yan. There's no way. Although I am the lord of a state, nothing can be considered in front of Lord Feng Yan. If Lord Feng Yan asked me to do his business for him, he would look down on me."

"Feng Yan is really that strong now?" Tian Qiong was still a little disbelief.

The Ghost Lord looked around and then said softly: "Brother Tian, ​​let me tell you the truth. With Lord Feng Yan's current strength, I'm afraid you can easily kill me with just moving your fingers. Even if you are a hundred times stronger than me, you have to bow your head when you meet Lord Feng Yan. How strong do you think he is?"

The Ghost Lord still has some knowledge of some things happening in the battlefield of heaven and earth. He also has some understanding of Feng Yan's current combat power and knows that Feng Yan can kill and imprison the Invincible Venerable of Heaven and Earth.

"Is it really that strong?" Tian Qiong glared, but he followed him with his hands tightly, and his face became excited.

"Lord, do you know the Baiyun Sect?" Tian Qiong's voice was deep.

"Baiyun Sect?" The Ghost Lord was stunned and nodded, "Baiyun Sect is a super force in my Ghost State. Of course I know, what do you ask Baiyun Sect to do?"

"Do you know how powerful the Baiyun Sect is?" Tian Qiong asked.

"Although Baiyun Sect is under the Ghost State, it is not under the control of my Lord's Mansion. The reason is that he is too strong and my Lord's Mansion dares not provoke me. I heard that the sect leader of Baiyun Sect is an extreme heaven and earth Venerable. In addition, there are dozens of heaven and earth Venerables in the sect. Such a lineup is enough to easily completely eliminate my Lord's Mansion." The Ghost Lord sighed.

Although the Great Zhou Dynasty was unified, countless territories were under the jurisdiction of the army and lords of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there were still many independent forces within the Lingdi of the Great Zhou Dynasty. They were willing to surrender to the Great Zhou Dynasty, but the Great Zhou Dynasty could not fully command these forces.

Baiyun Sect belongs to one of this independent sect.

"So strong?" Tian Qiong frowned, and the hope that had just been ignited was about to break down.

"Brother Tian, ​​do you have some grudges with Baiyun Sect?" The Ghost Lord looked at Tian Qiong with a smile. Tian Qiong was just a stepping into the sky realm, and his subtle actions could not be hidden from the Ghost Lord.

Just now when Tian Qiong mentioned Baiyun Sect, a huge hatred flashed in his eyes, and the Ghost Lord immediately guessed it.

"It's not considered a grudge, but there are some gaps." Tian Qiong did not hide it.

"Sure enough." The Ghost Lord nodded secretly and smiled, "Although the Baiyun Sect is not something that my lord's mansion can provoke, in the territory of the Great Zhou Dynasty, there are many powerful people and forces that can make Baiyun Sect surrender voluntarily. Lord Feng Yan is one of them."

"Hmm? You said Feng Yan can surrender voluntarily?" Tian Qiong's eyes lit up again.

"Of course, what is Baiyun Sect? What qualifications do you have to compare with Lord Feng Yan? If Lord Feng Yan is interested, you can completely disappear from the source realm in one sentence." said the ghost lord.

"Feng Yan, he can surrender to Baiyun Sect." Tian Qiong's eyes contained endless excitement. Over the years, he had been eager to enhance his establishment and wanted to get Baiyun Sect to pay attention, so that Baiyun Sect's relationship would not hinder his contact with Wan'er.

But his ability is limited, and his talent is ordinary in the vast source world. Even if he is willing to work hard, it is impossible to have a sect leader Baiyun

He thought that he would never meet Wan'er again in his life, but now... his chance is here

"Feng Yan"

Tian Qiong hurriedly wanted to contact Feng Yan again, but Feng Yan had already left the source realm and went to the lower realm.

"Brother Tian, ​​if you have any urgent matters, I can immediately send you a message to you." The ghost lord saw the anxiety in Tian Qiong's eyes and immediately spoke.

"Before Feng Yan left, he handed over his communication jade talisman to me. I can contact him myself, but..." Tian Qiong frowned, "Feng Yan just told me that he was planning to go to the lower realm. I guess he was also excited to find his teachers and friends back then. I'd better wait for him here for a while. When he comes back from the lower realm, I'll find him again."

Although Tian Qiong was extremely eager to go to Baiyun Sect to retake Wan'er, he did not want to delay Feng Yan's mood to return to the lower realm because of his own affairs.

After all, Feng Yan had just left the world, so he immediately asked Feng Yan to return, which was a bit unreasonable.

In fact, even if he asked Feng Yan to return immediately now, Feng Yan would not be dissatisfied, but Tian Qiong was afraid

This is the weak's fear of the strong

Even though Tian Qiong knew that Feng Yan respected him very much, Tian Qiong had already become afraid of Feng Yan's strength without realizing it.

Of course, if a weak person wants to trouble the strong person, he will be extremely nervous.

"Since that's the case, then wait. Lord Feng Yan will go to the lower realm and it will not take long to return." said the Ghost Lord.

"Yeah." Tian Qiong nodded, and soon the ghost lord went to the ordinary Feng Shui treasure land together.

After Feng Yan and Tian Qiong parted, they couldn't wait to go to the lower realm. From the source realm to the lower realm, it was actually very simple. They just need to pass the space transmission channel. The source realm has a transmission channel specifically to the lower realm, and the price is not low. Some people in the sky realm are difficult to make up enough prices, but for Feng Yan, it is nothing at all.

The Xuanbing World is the name given to the world where Feng Yan was born. This is the first time Feng Yan knows it.

In the Forbidden Forest, the huge space teleportation channel flashed, and a black robe figure appeared in the void.

"Forbidden Forest?" Feng Yan smiled and looked around, taking a deep breath, showing a comfortable smile on his face, "The breath of hometown has been heard for a long time."

The source realm and the lower realm also belong to two different worlds, and the aura contained in the space is of course different.

There are so many killings in the source realm that no place can avoid the smell of blood. In the lower realm, there is much less bloody smell?

"Well, the limit of heaven and earth?" Feng Yan held his palm casually and did not use any power at all, but the space he was holding directly collapsed and burst on a large scale.

"Tsk tsk, the world in the lower realm is really weak. Here, even a little power that I can vent, can make a big hole in the world." Feng Yan sighed lightly.

Compared with the source realm, the space and stability of the lower realm are one heaven and one earth.

In the lower realm, those Nirvana realm and the Emperor realm can even break up space with all its strength, but in the source realm, such strength is difficult to survive even in the source realm.
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