Feng Jueyu and Long Yan, who were rushing along the main road of Feimeng City, heard the talk about the "Dragon Clan", "Yin Jue Mountain Range" and so on. They couldn't help but stop and turned around to look, only to see a few people dressed quite simply.
Wu Xiu, who could even be described as sloppy, was discussing eagerly while hurriedly walking outside the city.
Most of the crowds of people were heading in one direction, which was outside the city. I don't know what big event happened to make so many parasite-like weaklings leave the prosperous Feimeng City.
In the blink of an eye, the whispers of conversation were drowned in the crowd. Although Feng Jueyu had excellent eyesight and saw the person talking at a glance, because the crowd was too dense, it was too late to catch up at this time. Fortunately, this topic
There were quite a few people talking. Feng Jueyu was wondering when he saw two monks on the opposite side also whispering about the "dragon clan" and "secrets".
Feng Jueyu frowned and stopped someone, and asked in a stiff tone: "What dragon clan? What secret? Be clear."
"Who are you?" The two people who were stopped were obviously angry and extremely unhappy. However, when Long Yan stepped forward and stared at these two people with a pair of fierce eyes, they both became frightened.
The biggest difference between the strong and the weak lies in the distance between their own auras. No matter how bad Long Yan is, he is still a strong man in the Dao realm. Facing two weak people who have not yet reached the Heavenly Dao realm, his aura is enough to form a crushing threat.
Whoosh!
The two monks broke out in cold sweat instantly. One of them secretly tugged at the corner of the other's clothes and said with a look in his eyes: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry. Please forgive me, senior. I don't know if you have any advice."
"Idiot, the young master is asking you something, don't you understand?" Long Yan scolded sharply.
The two monks were immediately frightened.
"Ah, is this what this junior was talking about before? I understand, I understand."
Afterwards, the two monks explained the rumors in Feimeng City in the past few days as concisely as possible. Because the momentum of the dragon flame was too powerful, the two of them did not dare to have any thoughts of adding fuel to the fire.
, one means one, two means two, and the matter was explained clearly after a while.
"It's none of your business, get out." After hearing this, Long Yan roared to scare the two of them away, and then said to Feng Jueyu: "Master, it seems that the person who broke into the teleportation array of Feimeng City is Master Jiu. What happened?
If it becomes like this, why do they want to go to Shenglong Mountain?"
"Why else? Revenge." Feng Jueyu replied with a headache. He pondered for a while and said, "Let's go and find Li Yuan first. He must know more details."
The two reached an agreement and headed towards the restaurant where they had stopped for the first time in Feimeng City. After burning incense, the two entered the lobby. The restaurant that was once crowded with people looked bleak. Even the enthusiastic people who were standing in front of the building to say hello were full of enthusiasm.
The sweaty waiter leaned on the counter at the door and yawned boredly, as if he hadn't woken up.
Seeing Feng Jueyu and Long Yan approaching, the waiter immediately became energetic and rushed over to greet them: "Do you want a private room or just in the lobby?"
"Find someone!"
"Oh." The waiter was startled when he heard this, then returned to the counter without any interest, and muttered: "Grandpa, a stinky dragon has turned Feimeng City upside down, and there is no business left."
Feng Jueyu ignored it, raised his head and glanced at the sixth floor. The person sitting in the original position was not Li Yuan, but a strange monk. Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment, pointed upstairs and said: "Li Yuan is not here.
The spot is occupied. Let’s go up and have a look.”
The anxious Feng Jueyu and Long Yan rushed up to the sixth floor angrily, turned left to a table on the left close to the railing, and walked over. At this time, a man in a green gown was sitting on the table, playing with one hand.
Sitting on the empty cup, he turned the mouth and bottom of the cup over to pass the time out of boredom, and kept mumbling: "Three days, three days, when will this person come."
"Your Excellency, are you waiting for someone?" Feng Jueyu heard the man murmuring and asked tentatively.
Whoosh!
The man turned around and saw Feng Jueyu and Long Yan, and nodded vaguely: "Ah, you two are..."
Long Yan moved the chair, and Feng Jueyu sat down, tapping the table with one hand and saying, "This table belongs to a friend of mine."
"Li Yuan?" The man was stunned and ecstatic.
Seeing Feng Jueyu nodding, the man seemed to be full of life: "Your surname is Feng?"
"Exactly."
"Oh, finally I've been waiting for you. I've been sitting here for three days and I'm almost suffocated." The man Yin Kuang breathed a long sigh of relief, as if he had regained a new lease of life.
"Li Yuan asked you to wait for me here? Where is he?"
Feng Jueyu asked, and Yin Kuang immediately told what happened on Wuling three days ago clearly without any nonsense. He was so frothy that his saliva was dry, and then he took a sip of wine and said
: "That's what it is. If it weren't for the generous reward that Brother Li gave me, I wouldn't be waiting here. In the past few days, the news has also come out. Looking at the situation in Feimeng City, I'm afraid it's not going to happen.
The young man has already gone to the Yinjue Mountains, but I am not optimistic about that place. It is not certain whether Brother Li and your people will be able to come out after escaping in. Mr. Feng should make plans as soon as possible."
After listening to Yin Kuang's story, Feng Jueyu had a general understanding of the situation. He slapped the table with a cold expression, thanked Yin Kuang, then stood up and was about to leave with Long Yan.
At this time, Yin Kuang suddenly stood up and shouted: "Wait a minute, I haven't finished speaking yet!"
"Is there anything else, Your Excellency?" Feng Jueyu narrowed his eyes and turned back.
"Hehe." Yin Kuang rubbed his hands with a smile: "Brother Li said that as long as I wait here for ten days, I will definitely be able to wait for the person I'm waiting for, and then..."
Halfway through his words, Yin Kuang squinted his eyes and rubbed his fingers.
"I understand, Longyan."
"Yeah." Long Yan didn't hesitate. He immediately took out a treasure bag, threw it on the table and said, "Take it, just a little more."
People like them always have chalcedony on them, which has many uses. It is not only used to collect information, but more often, it is also used for cultivation.
"Thank you. I'm Yin Kuang. If you have anything you can't find out in the future, please come to me." Yin Kuang waved to Feng Jueyu and Long Yan. At the same time, Feng Jueyu and Long Yan had already stepped downstairs, their eyes already wet. Yin Kuang, who narrowed his eyes to a narrow gap, watched the two of them go downstairs from behind, and murmured to himself: "Tsk, tsk, these two are quite tyrannical. They don't seem to be fuel-efficient lamps. It will be worth waiting for these three days. If How wonderful it would be to have such good things happen every day."
…
Yin Kuang's voice did not reach Feng Jueyu's ears at all. At this time, his face was gloomy. He quickly went downstairs and walked onto the street. He looked at the crowded Jinfeimeng City with indescribable disgust.
"Sir, what should we do? Do you want to inform Lingzhou?" Long Yan followed quickly, his tone was quite urgent.
"No need to inform you. I've been to the Yinjue Mountains. It's useless if there are too many people. It's just you and me. Go in and look for him. This Long Rui is also a fucking troublemaker. My two good Xiaoyue disciples were taken by him. It's off." Feng Jueyu complained in a depressed mood.
Yin Kuang inquired about a lot of things, and also told everything that happened in the teleportation array that night exactly. Although he didn't know the details, he believed that Hu Tong and Wu Ming were definitely not the kind of people who would follow Long Rui and Hu when they got hot-headed. Man, the reason for this is alcohol, and there may be other problems. No matter what, Long Rui is a typical idiot. After drinking a few glasses of wine, he will go to Shenglong Mountain to take revenge. Isn’t this looking for death?
That's not the case. As for Hu Tong and Wu Ming being abducted?
"Let's go to the Yinjue Mountains to find someone."
Feng Jueyu, who once passed by the Yinjue Mountains, knows the dangers there. Masters at the Miaodu stage are easily confused by the illusions inside. Those who are not at the Dao Chengda stage will be eaten away bit by bit by the death essence inside, and they will die. The four of them have a very small chance of survival.
On the way, they inquired about the latest route into the Yinjue Mountains, and Feng Jueyu rushed to the "Thunder Pond" with Dragon Flame.
…
At the same time, Xiaoyue Mountain.
Madam Hongxing, Xiao Yuehe, Xie Ran, the master of the red palace, and Tang Long, the master of the Lieyan Palace, were waiting at the foot of Xiaoyue Mountain.
It was past noon, and the sun was shining brightly. Directly south of the mountain, a beautiful cloud surrounded by red glow floated over. The cloud was so big that it could carry nearly ten people. Standing on the cloud, a fairy-like elder stood up. The person came riding the wind and soaring clouds. This person was tall, full of heaven, and had extremely big eyes. His loose dragon-ying-sun brocade robe was colorful. Standing proudly in the wind, there was a spiritual spring gushing out from his body. The glow was like a bright sun splashing on the sun. It was incomparable. Dazzling. There are six other people on the cloud, both male and female. They are all graceful and graceful. They stand rigorously and proudly on both sides of the old man behind him. They don't look away and look forward majestically. When they see the magnificent scene of Xiaoyue Sect and the towering buildings At the same time, a look of contempt appeared in his eyes, which made people feel very uncomfortable.
The clouds reached the foot of the mountain, and six male and female martial arts cultivators flew down one after another. The old man waved his robe sleeves and put away the magic weapon of the red clouds, and calmly settled down. His eyes swept across the dense forest at the foot of the mountain, full of banana green, and he nodded happily, quite appreciatively, until Seeing Mrs. Hongxing, the old man smiled slightly and stepped forward, but did not say anything. Behind him, he saw a young man in a white shirt, taking a step forward with an unruly attitude, shaking his head gently with an iron folding fan in his hand, and the threads were like auspicious signs. The Qixian light spread out, and the young man immediately put away his magical power and closed the folding fan.
Snap!
Looking at Mrs. Hongxing, the young man said with great arrogance: "The Master Xuan Shang of the Splendid Blessed Land Longyang Cave is here. Why don't you come and see her soon?"
"Meet in person?"
That is how the common people of the mortal world meet the emperor. This man is so popular that he actually asked Mrs. Hongxing to come to see him. How arrogant.
Opposite Xie Ran, Tang Long frowned their eyebrows, but because the madam didn't speak, they didn't dare to say anything. The expressionless Madam Hongxing and Xiao Yuehe exchanged glances subconsciously, and then walked over with a moving smile on their faces.
There was no hint of displeasure in the process.
"Master Xuan Shang, Mr. Hong Xing, you are so polite."