After leaving Zhou Nan Territory, Zhang Daoyang and the others took a deep breath. Looking back at the busy miniature of Zhou Nan Territory, Zhang Daozhen sighed and said: "It seems that soon another martial arts holy land will appear in Hongtu.
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Zhang Daoyang nodded silently and said without any hesitation: "Feng Jueyu is really a strange person of the generation. Did my second brother just feel that there are many masters hidden on the top of Mixin Peak, each of them has extremely powerful strength?"
Zhang Daozhen said: "Yes, eldest brother also discovered it. There are really many people there. There are more than twenty people in the realm of consciousness."
Zhang Daoyang took a deep breath: "I didn't expect that in just a few years, he would have built up such a huge power. In a few years, who else would dare to compete with him on the periphery of the great world."
Zhang Daozhen suddenly had an idea and whispered: "Brother, this time we have had contact with Zhou Nanjing. It seems to me that Feng Jueyu is not an unreasonable person. He is generous and straightforward, and is quite easy to deal with. If
We have something to ask of him, and I’m sure he won’t refuse.”
Zhang Daoyang paused and said in surprise: "Second brother, do you want to ask him to help us explore foreign lands?"
Zhang Changlin quickly stopped him and said, "Father, this is absolutely impossible."
Zhang Daozhen raised his eyebrows: "Why not?"
Zhang Changlin looked around vigilantly, and when he saw no one around, he said: "Father, only uncle, you, eldest brother and I know about the foreign land. The barbarians don't know yet. If the news spreads, the Zhang family will
There is no advantage at all. Furthermore, Feng Jueyu may not refuse, but if there are countless treasures in a foreign land, wouldn't he be jealous and snatch them away?
Greed, with his cultivation level, is to take away the treasures of the entire foreign land, how dare we say no? This is tantamount to inviting a wolf into the house."
Listening to Zhang Changlin's earnest persuasion, Zhang Daoyang nodded unequivocally, but he didn't say anything else that he didn't agree with, as if he was thinking about whether to invite that great god.
Zhang Daozhen disagreed and retorted: "Chang Lin, your worries are certainly justified, but we have discovered that foreign land for more than ten years. In these ten years, we have tried no less than a hundred times, and none of them have been successful. In the past ten years, we have never succeeded.
We worked hard to cover up this news. Even the Liang and Yue clans agreed to many conditions they put forward. Just guarding the clan mountain is difficult enough. If we continue like this, there is no guarantee that one day we will not
Being annexed by the Liang and Yue clans, the Zhang clan has little strength and is not the enemy of the two clans. If our clan is lost, the secret can no longer be concealed."
Zhang Changlin was suddenly startled and immediately lowered his head.
Zhang Daoyang recalled the hidden worries in Zhang Daozhen's words and nodded immediately: "What you two said is reasonable, but this matter is of great importance and you must think twice before taking action. Second brother, let's go back first and discuss it carefully when we get home.
We’ll make a decision later.”
Zhang Daozhen also nodded: "Everything depends on big brother."
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The mountain behind Mixin Peak is still being rebuilt, and in order to give Long Xiaotian a place to rest and cultivate, Feng Jueyu took special care of people to rebuild only Mixin Peak first. The people sent by Xu Ningzhong were straightforward enough to open up a huge
In the cave, Feng Jueyu and Long Yan brought Long Xiaotian into the cave and settled him after a lot of arrangements.
Looking at the healing wounds on Long Xiaotian's body, Feng Jueyu showed a hint of apology: "Xiaotian, I'm really sorry. I didn't expect Xiang Donghe to find the passage so quickly."
Because Long Xiaotian's power was greatly damaged, he could not maintain his human form using the inherited method. The huge dragon's mouth opened slightly, and he issued a voice that sounded particularly loud even though he was seriously injured: "It has nothing to do with the young master, so I am unlucky, but the young master, that bastard
Where is Dan’s Xiangdong River?”
"He?" Feng Jueyu said with a bitter smile: "He's dead, he was forced to death by me."
"It's an advantage for him." Long Xiaotian was startled for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "If you leave it to me, I will chew him one bite at a time."
Feng Jueyu was speechless and thought to himself, if you chew that guy, it will probably turn into scum after one bite.
Feng Jueyu said: "Your injury is too serious. You will stay here to recuperate from now on. When will you recover from the injury before you go out? Now the sacred fire of Bowang Mountain is dissipating, and it should be connected to the outside within three years. By then
If you have a chance, I will take you to the inner area to find the Dragon Clan..."
Long Xiaotian suddenly interrupted: "I'm not in a hurry. Anyway, there's not much left of the Frost Ice Clan. Even if I find the Dragon Clan, there won't be any dragons of different bloodlines to take me in. It's better to have the pleasure of eating and drinking by your side."
Feng Jueyu was surprised, but Long Yan said: "You can see clearly."
Long Xiaotian rolled his huge eyes: "That's not true. You think I'm blind. I saw it when I came here. There's a lot of construction going on here. This means that the young master is in trouble. If you want to have something to eat here,
If you want to drink, what kind of dragon clan do you want to go to? How tired and panicked..."
Feng Jueyu was completely speechless this time. Only then did he realize that Long's thoughts could not be defined according to human thinking.
Since Long Xiaotian is fine, Feng Jueyu doesn't plan to stay any longer. After patting Long Xiaotian, Feng Jueyu said, "If there is anything else you need, just tell me and I will try my best to satisfy you."
Long Xiaotian thought for a moment: "Nothing else. If you have any jewelry or jade, bring me a few cars."
Feng Jueyu was stunned for a moment: "What do you want those things for?"
"Look at it, it's eye-catching."
"Let me choke you, you are so weird." Feng Jueyu let out a big breath and finally decided that he could no longer get along with Long Xiaotian, otherwise, he would become a psychopath sooner or later.
…
Back in his small courtyard, Long Yan went straight back to practice. As Feng Jueyu's personal servant, Long Yan only had one task, which was to keep practicing and catch up, although Long Yan felt that he might not be able to catch up with Feng Jueyu.
Jue Yu is a pervert, but at least he has a head start.
Feng Jueyu had no idea about this and didn't even think about it.
When I returned to the courtyard, I saw Yi Bingyan sitting in the courtyard in a daze. She walked over and asked, "What are you doing here?"
Yi Bingyan turned to look at him and said angrily: "A busy man, are you finally willing to come back?"
"Uh...what's the matter with you?" Feng Jueyu scratched his head.
Yi Bingyan pouted with dissatisfaction and said: "Master Feng, you have arranged all the major peaks in Zhounan Realm properly. Have you ever thought about finding a place for me to live?"
"This matter..." Feng Jueyu suddenly realized it, and when he looked back at the small courtyard, he felt a little depressed.
The main peaks in Zhounan were rebuilt and large-scale construction was carried out, and his small courtyard was no exception. Yi Bingyan had been living opposite him a while ago. They were in the same room, with only a corridor in between. To put it mildly, there was a door between them.
, in fact we are still in the same room, this is a lonely man and a widow, which is good to say or not.
So Yi Bingyan always wanted to move out, but Feng Jueyu was too busy with this and that to take care of it. Seeing that he was extremely busy, Yi Bingyan never said anything, but after coming and going, Feng Jueyu thought again
Then he opened elixir apertures for some reliable disciples to gain the power of faith, so the mountain became full of people.
Not only that, Feng Yixue also moved out and closed the two rooms in the adjacent yard. He said that Yang Tuo had been found, and Zhang Ao also followed him. It took four or five days to arrive.
Then there is no other place.
In fact, there are many places to live in Gongling Peak and Jinlan Peak, but Yi Bingyan can't be left in those two places.
Feng Jueyu didn't expect that he, the master of a large mountain sect, would actually encounter the problem of housing allocation. He scratched his head and said: "There is no place for the time being, so you can live here first."
Yi Bingyan's face tightened: "Is it difficult to find a place on such a big mountain?"
Feng Jueyu said: "What should we do? Why don't you wait and I'll ask Cheng Youzhi to come over and ask him."
Yi Bingyan stopped talking. After a while, Cheng Youzhi rushed over without stopping. Now, the housekeeper Zhou Nan was very busy, but he did not dare to shirk Feng Jueyu in the slightest.
"Sir, you have something to do with me."
Feng Jueyu coughed lightly, looked at the glamorous beauty next to him, and asked, "Is there any other place to live in Mixin Peak? Arrange a room for Miss Yi."
Cheng Youzhi was slightly startled, and felt a little confused. Although the relationship between Feng Jueyu and Yi Bingyan was not clear, the subordinates in the mountain peak had long been gossiping, saying that Yi Bingyan was Feng Jueyu's internal choice.
Madam of the sect master, although such rumors did not spread to a great extent, she was still described as having a good look among the small crowd. Cheng Youzhi boasted that he was very good at observing words and expressions. When he saw the tense expressions on the two people's faces, he immediately misunderstood
I thought the two had a quarrel.
Is it that Miss Yi wants to move out, but the young master can’t resist her?
That must be the case. Alas, it’s really troublesome for me as a housekeeper to worry about the sect leader’s life affairs.
Thinking of this, Cheng Youzhi thought self-righteously for a while and said: "Master, there is really no more."
"No more?" Feng Jueyu and Yi Bingyan were both startled.
Cheng Youzhi said: "Yes, Young Master, you also know that the people you transferred a while ago are now living in this peak, and Peak Master Xu and Peak Master Luo have also requested that they be temporarily responsible for protecting the secret heart.
Feng, the houses built by the servants are really not enough..." When he said this, Cheng Youzhi also blinked at Feng Jueyu, which meant, Xiaoyi, I understand what's going on.
Feng Jueyu was immediately shaken, thinking that this guy had misunderstood.
Yi Bingyan is not stupid. The master of the assassin group back then naturally understood Cheng Youzhi's petty intentions. Seeing the two men winking, her face immediately turned red and she said dissatisfied: "Cheng Youzhi, I order
You immediately arrange a place for me to live, now, immediately..."
Seeing Yi Bingyan looking like she wanted to eat people, Feng Jueyu swallowed back the words that came to her lips, but Cheng Youzhi had a look of fear on her face and said: "Miss Yi, there really is no such thing.
Now, even if you kill the young one, you won’t be able to do it. Young master, my subordinates have something to do and need to go out to the mountains, so I’m going to retreat now. When I come back, I’ll try my best to make arrangements.”
After saying this, the guy ran away, leaving Killer Feng and Miss Yi staring at each other in the small courtyard.
I don’t know where Cheng Youzhi practiced his elusive lightness, and he disappeared in the blink of an eye. Yi Bingyan was so angry that she stamped her feet angrily and said to Feng Jueyu: "You can do it, you thief..."