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Standing outside the door, Feng Jueyu opened the door and walked in with a gloomy face when he heard the chatting and chatting with Mu Huashang in the wing room.

Bang!

After the doorman pushed it away without the permission of the person inside, everyone in the room was stunned.

At this time, Feng Jueyu strode into the house with a smile, followed by Lin Lie and Dezi, who were the most troublesome.

"Haha, you are all here. Feng is late. I'm really sorry. I've just returned to the mountain and missed Mr. Fian. I just went back to take a look. It's so I've been waiting for you for a long time."

Feng Jueyu walked into the house while greeting him, and after looking around for a week, he nodded to everyone one by one. However, he did not place the most important Xuan Shang Zhenren first to say hello. Instead, he glanced at Jiu Qimu and immediately adjusted to the right and said to Mu Yanzhe: "Madam, Elder Wang is a mourning, but I didn't expect to alarm Mr. Mu. It shouldn't be that Mr. Mu came from afar, probably thanks for his hard work."

Mu Yanzhe was slightly stunned, subconsciously glanced at Xuan Shang opposite him with a naive face, then understood Feng Jueyu's meaning, smiled bitterly and shook his head repeatedly and responded: "In the battle of Piaomiao Peak many years ago, Deputy Sect Master Feng and Mrs. Hong Xing saved the life of the little girl. Now the wife is suffering misfortune. It is also worth it for Mu to come to pay his respects, either hard work or hard work."

"Mr. Mu will be very happy to come. Mr. Mu will find out. Mr. Mu will sit down." Feng Jueyu said hello to Mu Yanzhe as if he hadn't seen Xuan Shang and Jiu Qimu at all, and immediately turned to Mu Huashang: "Miss Mu, you are polite."

Mu Huashang once had trouble with Feng Jueyu. He didn't say anything when he was at Piaomiao Peak, but he was not restricted. But after all, they only met once. At this moment, Mu Huashang didn't know how to speak, so he could only say in accordance with the regular etiquette: "The Deputy Master Feng is polite."

Feng Jueyu made a gesture to invite Mu Huashang to sit down, and then asked, "Miss Mu's injury has healed."

"Thank you, Deputy Sect Master Feng, for your concern. Hua Shang's injury was not serious. He was healed when he returned to Haoyuan." Mu Hua Shang gently talked with Feng Jueyu.

"That's good, that's good." Feng Jueyu looked like a sect leader. After he finished greetings with the two, he turned around and looked at Jiu Qimu, and said sincerely: "Old Master Jiu, Brother Jiu, Master Jiang Lin..."

"Prince Feng, you are polite." The three of them bowed at the same time, and their expressions changed.

Jiu Qimu is a person who does not show his emotions. No matter when, just looking at his face, you can't tell what he is thinking.

Jiu Kuangjie is much worse than that. Now he saw Feng Jueyu's demeanor and felt a little shocked, because when he met at Piaomiao Peak many years ago, Feng Jueyu's cultivation was not as strong as it is now, but now, Feng Jueyu gave him the feeling that he has changed a lot, but he can't tell what is different about Feng Jueyu, and this is what makes Jiu Kuangjie the most afraid of.

After not seeing each other for so many years, Feng Jueyu's aura seems to be even more terrifying than Xuan Shang. What a terrifying talent is this?

Jiang Dao was following the rules, not just because he was a simple person, but the key was that Feng Jueyu saved his life. He ignored anyone's thoughts and had never faded his gratitude to Feng Jueyu.

"I heard that you have arrived a few days ago, and you are really interested."

"Oh, the wife was killed, and it was unexpected that I rushed over immediately after hearing this bad news. Unexpectedly, I still didn't see her for the last time."

"Oh, my wife has done her best for the sect leader, and I blame me for traveling abroad for many years. When I got the news, I was a step slower, and I feel very sorry."

After casually greeting Jiu Qimu, the atmosphere in the room began to become a little dull, because Xuan Shang was left aside at this time. With his identity and status, no matter how bad his cultivation is, it is the level of the Qiankun Realm, and it also represents the Taishang Tianzong like Jinxiu Fudi. Feng Jueyu did not greet him first, but instead ignored him. Xuan Shang's face was naturally ugly, but Xuan Shang was embarrassed to speak first, so he stared at Feng Jueyu with a blue face and said nothing.

He didn't say it, someone said it.

When Feng Liran, the eldest disciple of Xuan Shang, saw that Feng Jueyu completely regarded them as transparent people, he was displeased and said coldly: "Is yourselves Feng Jueyu, the deputy leader of Xiaoyue Sect?"

Swish!

Everyone's eyes fell on Feng Liran, and Feng Jueyu was not angry either. He glanced at him and smiled and said, "This is..."

When Mu Yanzhe heard Feng Jueyu's tone, he immediately stroked his forehead and turned his head aside, thinking that this kid was probably here to find trouble.

In fact, everyone in the room was like Shi Jing. It’s right that you, Feng Jueyu, had never seen Xuan Shang before, but there were only a few people in the whole room. Except for Xuan Shang, you recognized them, but they pretended not to know. What wasn’t this intentional? Don’t you know who you are going to meet?

Feng Liran was even more angry when he heard this, but Feng Jueyu had never seen Xuan Shang before. He didn't dare to get angry randomly. He could only point at Xuan Shang with a sinister face and said, "Feng Liran is here, this is the true person of Xuan Shang, the teacher Longyang Cave."

"Ah... It turns out that you are the famous Xuan Shang Zhenren, who is rude and rude..." Feng Jueyu clasped his fists with his hands and gave a smile.

Xuan Shang saw that Feng Jueyu didn't take him seriously, but he didn't have any problem saying hello normally, so he couldn't get angry, so he had to nod his head without any yin and yang: "Deputy Master Feng, you are also well-known."

Feng Jueyu completely ignored the sarcastic tone in Xuan Shang's words, pointed to the seat and said, "Sit, please sit down."

While talking, he walked to the main seat in the house and sat down. Lin Lie and Dezi followed him and acted as followers.

After everyone sat down, Guan Ming sent someone to deliver the freshly brewed fairy tea to the house. When Feng Jueyu greeted everyone, he picked up a bowl of it. Another unnutritional greeting, but he just didn't talk about the serious matters. Xuan Shang kept holding it over. After all, he had lived in the mountain for so long, but it was not just to see Feng Jueyu. He had a request and had to achieve his goal through this trip.

So as he talked, Xuan Shang found a topic and started talking nonsense.

"We all feel sorry for the death of Mrs. Feng. I think that when I went to Xiaoyue Mountain and joined forces with my wife to deal with the troubles of Wuhua Island, they can be considered tacit understanding. The danger of the Holy Dragon is near. Although the Blessed Land is not in Lingzhou, it is also loved by fellow Taoists from all over the West. The Blessed Land and the Blessed Land have a deep friendship with Xiaoyue. Therefore, Xiaoyue's current situation also makes me feel uneasy. Deputy Master Feng, when Mrs. Feng, Xiaoyue has gone, Xiaoyue has no leader. Now you have returned to the mountain. Do you know if you have any good ideas for Shenglong Mountain?"

Xuan Shang deliberately talked about the topic of Xiaoyue Zhijian, which seemed a little stiff, but as soon as he said that, anyone knew what he wanted to say.

Feng Jueyu was drinking tea while listening to Xuan Shang's words: "I'm worried about it, and I have my own plans for Xiaoyue and the Holy Dragon."

Swish!

Feng Jueyu closed the topic in one sentence and didn't want to talk about it any further.

Xuan Shang's face changed and he said without giving up: "Deputy Master Feng is away all year round, and I think he doesn't know much about Xiaoyue's situation. Although this Holy Dragon Mountain has personal grudges with Xiaoyue, his sudden entry into Lingzhou to promote the killing also hindered the stability of the Western Region. As a monk in the Western Region, the beautiful land of Blessings will naturally not sit idly by. If Deputy Master Feng needs me to mediate in the middle, I am willing to help this in my old days."

Feng Jueyu heard this, laughed and put down the tea bowl and said, "I have learned the kindness of the Master Xuan Shang. It's just that the grudge between Xiaoyue and the Holy Dragon is no longer something that can be mediated in a few words. Since you are here, Feng also said something proud. Even if the Holy Dragon Mountain is coming with great force and its strength is far superior to that of this sect, our sect will not sit still and wait for death. Xiaoyue and Shenglong will only be able to stand on the Qixia realm in the end."

Feng Jueyu talked and laughed, but his words were filled with an unspeakable domineering aura.

Jiu Qimu and Mu Yanzhe blinked, not coordinating, but their eyes paused slightly on Xuan Shang.

Upon hearing this, Xuan Shang also smiled slightly and said, "Deputy Master Feng is amazing. I naturally admire him. But I don't know what kind of chance of winning the Vice Master Feng?"

Feng Jueyu glanced at him and asked, "Director Xuan Shang thinks this sect has a chance of winning?"

Xuan Shang was stunned, and he didn't expect Feng Jueyu to kick the problem back to him. He looked at Feng Jueyu and suddenly said, "Deputy Master Feng wants to hear the truth?"

"Real people don't dare to speak out."

"Then I'm talking about it." Xuan Shang felt a little proud, because he felt that Feng Jueyu had followed his thoughts completely, so he said loudly: "Shenglong Mountain has lived in Kunzhou for a long time, and is backed by mountains and seas. It is a shocking momentum. Decades ago, she occupied Kunzhou and was the overlord of a place. There are more than 200,000 elite disciples under her, and there are more than a hundred disciples in the inner and outer sects. It is really a huge thing. However, there was no strong man in Qiankun Realm at the time of the Holy Dragon Mountain. It's just that today, Shenglong Mountain has long been famous and has a very complex connection. Although Xiaoyue Sect has developed rapidly since its establishment, it still has a certain gap compared to Shenglong Mountain. Therefore, I am not optimistic about Xiaoyue and Shenglong's battle."

"Yeah, it's reasonable."

Feng Jueyu pointed at the table with his fingers, looking like he heard it. He said, "Actually, I'm not sure. Haha, I said this because there is no member of Xiaoyue Sect by my side. Otherwise, I would definitely make my disciples feel disappointed. Since the real person has insight, it would be better to give me an idea. Feng said before that Xiaoyue and the Holy Dragon have not been slow, and one of them must fall down. I don't know what Feng should do to remove the thorn in the holy dragon, the side?"

When Xuan Shang heard this, his mouth was wide open, thinking that everyone said that the deputy leader of Xiaoyue Sect is a man of both wisdom and courage. Why is he not as smart as the outside world now? He is a little stupid. He has no chance of winning and insists on fighting against Shenglong Mountain. Isn’t this seeking death?

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