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Chapter 1192 Suspicion

 On the stone bridge in front of King Qin Guang's palace, the cold current in the air was torn by the cold current, knocking down the remaining leaves. There was a dead silence on the stone bridge. Ling Xi's smile formed a clear contrast with Yang Yin's doubts and shock. Obviously,

Old Man Yang didn't expect that a doorman who greeted guests could have such strength. On the one hand, he felt that his face had been damaged, but at the same time, he never dared to have the slightest contempt for this life.

And Ling Xi, who existed like a doorman, was indeed not hostile at all. After blocking Yang Yin's attack, he still humbly said to Yang Yin: "Junior has made a fool of himself, please forgive me, Senior Yang."

Yang Yin's face turned red, he turned his head to the side, and said reluctantly: "You don't have to call me a senior. With your cultivation, I can't afford to be called a senior."

Ling Xi laughed and didn't mind. After stepping aside, the four black-robed attendants also made way. Ling Xi made an invitation gesture and said neatly: "You three, please."

The three of them looked at each other, and finally the eldest grandson Jiangxue gave the order: "Since you are here, let's go in and take a look."

After saying that, she walked towards the palace of King Qin Guang.

When passing through the black door, the three of them walked into the main hall, which was a very large ghost hall. The surrounding walls were carved with ferocious faces with different expressions. Apart from that, there were only a few people standing in front of the main hall.

They were holding black trays in their hands and were waiting there respectfully, not knowing what they were doing.

When they saw their eldest grandson, Jiang Xue, and the others walking in, the two men in black robes walked slowly towards the three of them. They stood in front of them and lowered their heads.

At this time, Ling Xi came over and lifted up the black cloth on the tray. On the tray was a jade treasure and two volumes of spiritual magic secrets.

At first glance, the eldest grandson Jiang Xue and Yang Yin were moved by it, especially Yang Yin. He noticed the aura of the jade treasure even though they were far away. He suddenly ran over and picked up the jade treasure and said, "This belongs to me.

You Shen Jian, it was indeed stolen by you."

Ling Xi laughed and turned a deaf ear to Yang Yin's anger. Instead, he said: "My master asked Ling Xi to apologize to the two seniors on his behalf. These treasures were indeed borrowed by my master. Now they have returned to their original owners.

Please forgive me, two seniors."

"Borrowing? It sounds grand. Is it also called borrowing if you don't ask? Forgive me? Huh, you went to the major caves in the south to steal, and you asked us to forgive you. Tell me, why did you bring us here?"

At this time, the eldest grandson Jiangxue had already taken the two volumes of secret books and put them into his arms. He was also looking at Ling Xi with a cold face, waiting for his answer.

Ling Xi politely apologized and said with a smile: "It is indeed our fault to steal the treasures of our seniors, but the reason for doing so, my master will give the two seniors an answer in person. The juniors are just following orders. Please don't do it again."

It’s for the juniors.”

"Okay, take us to see your master." The eldest grandson Jiang Xue waved her hand to interrupt Yang Yin who was still refusing to give up.

Ling Xiru smiled as if she was being pardoned, then looked at Feng Jueyu and asked, "Please forgive me for my poor eyesight, this is..."

Feng Jueyu had already noticed that the owner of this place would not steal other people's treasures for no reason and then return them in full. There must be some unknown secret. When he saw Ling Xi, Feng Jueyu was even more sure that King Qin Guang

The master of the palace had other motives, so he was not as angry as Yang Yin. Instead, he introduced calmly: "Yun Jian Feng Jue Yu."

Ling Xi scratched his head, obviously he had never heard of Feng Jueyu, but he was still very familiar with the word Yunjian. After a moment of confusion, Ling Xi smiled as usual and said: "It turns out to be Senior Feng, nice to meet you.

, Just now, the two elders Yun Jian Zhou and Li have entered the palace and have recovered Yun Jian’s lost treasure, please don’t blame me, Senior Feng.”

Feng Jueyu could see that Ling Xi didn't care about him, but what he said next made Feng Jueyu particularly surprised.

Zhou Jinshan and Li Conghan arrived at King Qin Guang's palace safe and sound, and found the lost treasure, so they no longer had to worry.

"Good work."

Feng Jueyu was the more polite among the three, but Ling Xin's expression changed slightly after hearing this.

Just as the eldest grandson Jiang Xue guessed, the owner of this place did have important and confidential events to attract these people, but he was not necessarily very friendly in the process. They used the Sanming Earth Yin Formation to embarrass many masters in the southern border and others.

There was a layer of intention, and Ling Xi was responsible for welcoming guests in front of the door. He had received many famous masters in the southern region, even if they were not as angry as Yang Yin, only Feng Jueyu was kind and cheerful, as if he was just visiting. Ling Xi really didn't care about Feng Jueyu.

Jue Yu, but now she had to look at him a few more times.

In other words, his calm and calm temperament alone is very incomparable. In addition, the Sanming Diyin Formation was activated twice, and he was able to come here unharmed. His strength must be extraordinary.

In a short moment, Ling Xi made up his mind for Feng Jueyu. He searched for the three words "Feng Jueyu" in his mind, but still had no impression at all. In desperation, Ling Xi didn't think much about it, so he took the three people with him.

Go to the inner hall.

Passing through the spooky long corridor, the three of them quickly arrived at the inner hall under the leadership of Ling Xi. When the black door opened, familiar faces came into view.

"Elder Feng."

Li Conghan and Zhou Jinshan were not far from the door. When they heard the rumble of the iron door opening, they quickly came over and stood with Feng Jueyu. They asked after greetings: "Elder Feng, are you not injured?"

"It's okay, I almost lost sight of you." Feng Jueyu smiled slightly.

At this time, Wu Buyong and Zhao Wudi both walked over from the inner hall and greeted each other...

"I feel ashamed for having caused Brother Feng this time," Wu Buyong said.

"Brother Wu, you're welcome. Yun Jian and Wu Zong can help each other, which is a blessing to the south. How can we do anything to help each other?"

"Brother Feng, I'm relieved to see you're okay."

Feng Jueyu was puzzled that Zhao Wudi was also here. When the two separated, they planned to go back to the top of the mountain to make plans. Unexpectedly, Zhao Wudi arrived at Qin Guangwang Palace first.

"Brother Zhao is here too?"

Zhao Wudi: "I'm sorry to say that, after saying goodbye to Brother Feng, Zhao was lured here, and he almost lost sight of Brother Feng." It seems that he also encountered a fierce battle.

Feng Jueyu nodded happily: "It's good to be alive."

While everyone was talking, several handsome men wearing Haoyu Tianmen costumes came over from the right corner of the inner hall. With thick eyebrows, big eyes, and a dignified appearance, he was definitely a handsome man, although he was still in his forties.

Up and down, but there is a ruthless look in the bones. There are many people coming in from the Haoyu Tianmen. There are even two masters from the Xuanxu Realm, but they are not Ouyang Mingxiao and the two brothers. Among them, Feng Jueyu sees

He came across an old acquaintance, Ouyang Mingdong, who had fought against him at the Yangxian Fairy Fruit Fair.

However, this time Ouyang Mingdong was destined to become a supporting role, because the heroic man's temperament and bearing were superior to Ouyang Mingdong. He walked over and looked at Feng Jueyu with piercing eyes for a long time before he said: "

Are you Elder Yun Jianfeng Jueyufeng?"

When Feng Jueyu saw this, he quickly raised his hands and said, "I'm just the one, I wonder if this brother..."

Wu Buyong snorted and said: "Haoyu Tianmen, Ouyang Chenhang."

Is he Ouyang Chenhang?

Feng Jueyu took a slight breath, and then he realized that the man in front of him turned out to be a rare genius master in Haoyu Tianmen for thousands of years, Ouyang Chenhang, who had the same strength as Wu Buyong.

In fact, Ouyang Chenhang is not very old, only a few years older than Wu Buyong, but he is slightly higher than Wu Buyong in terms of demeanor and momentum. The two geniuses of the three sects in the south are indeed extraordinary.

Then Ouyang Chenhang said: "Brother Feng invited me. Elder Mengfeng helped me a few days ago, and our two disciples Mingxiao and Mingfei escaped from danger by chance. Chenhang would like to thank Elder Feng for his life-saving grace on behalf of the two of them."

It turned out that Ouyang Mingxiao and his two brothers were rescued by Feng Jueyu that day and met Ouyang Chenhang on the way. They told Ouyang Chenhang about this. Due to face, Ouyang Hangchen had to thank Feng Jueyu no matter what.

Although Feng Jueyu's strength is not qualified to be equal to him in his opinion, he still needs to do enough work on the scene.

Feng Jueyu immediately replied: "Brother Ouyang is too polite. It's natural for him to draw his sword to help when he sees an injustice on the road. What's more, all the comrades in the southern border have been lured here by the master of this place. We should be the same enemy."

"What a common enemy, Brother Feng said it well." As soon as Feng Jueyu finished speaking, a big man with a curly beard came over and said righteously: "I'm five yuan, after listening to Brother Feng's solemn words, I deeply express my feelings.

I appreciate it, the owner of this place has gone too far to deceive others, we should work together to seek justice from him."

There are many masters in the inner hall. At first glance, the ones in the Chenchen Realm are at the bottom. Those with the highest cultivation levels are those in the Xuanzhao Realm. At first glance, there are about a dozen people. Feng Jueyu is also among the five.

Yuan's words made his heart surge with excitement.

However, before the matter became clear, Feng Jueyu did not want to say more. After some pleasantries, everyone turned their attention to Ling Xi. Zhao Wudi snorted and said: "Hey, your master brought us here, what happened?

For what purpose, why haven’t you shown up yet?”

Ling Xi smiled deeply and was about to speak when one of the small doors on both sides of the inner hall opened, and a group of people in black filed out from inside. There were about forty people in them, all wearing black clothes and black robes, with their faces covered by black hoodies.

, there was only one person who was extraordinarily heroic, but when he saw this person, Wu Buyong was stunned and said in shock: "Brother, are you still alive?"

"Senior brother?"

Everyone looked at that person in unison, Zhao Wudi's pupils narrowed: "Wu Bucai."

Feng Jueyu suddenly woke up. The main figure in this incident finally appeared. Wu Bucai, Wu Zong and Wu Buyong were almost equally famous. At the beginning, they had guessed that Wu Bucai was an undercover agent. Is this true?


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