Zhang Daoyang took a look at Feng Jueyu. Due to Feng Da Killer's special disguise, his appearance was very different from his original appearance. From the image of a handsome and unrestrained young man, he turned into an extremely ordinary young man in his twenties.

, there are still a few freckles on his face, which really makes it impossible to impose words of praise. Compared with the beautiful Zhang Renru, he looks more like a nouveau riche and a country bumpkin.

However, the words "my young master" spoken by Long Yan still made Zhang Daoyang frown slightly, feeling strange in his heart.

The appearance of these two people is quite accidental, especially the identity between the two. The person who made the move before was so strong that he could be among the top masters on the periphery of the grand world, but he appeared as a servant. Regardless of

His behavior and behavior all focus on this young master who is on par with Zhang Renru, which is quite strange.

According to Zhang Daoyang's understanding, if Long Yan has the seventh level of consciousness, even if he is at the peak of the seventh level of consciousness, it is not too much to serve as a servant of a powerful family. After all, there have been too many Lingxu in Hongtu Dashi in the past two years.

Although he is a master of the Lingxu realm, there are very few who have reached the third level of Lingxu. It is of course strange that such strength is willing to be subordinated to others.

Zhang Daoyang's eyes were strange, and he was confused in his heart. He couldn't figure out which family or which sect this young man was from. It was really strange that he had such an honor and was protected by a master of about the third level of Lingxu.

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Although he was doubtful in his heart, Zhang Daoyang did not show it, deliberately pretending to be surprised, and said to Feng Jueyu: "Oh, I wonder what the surname of this young master is?"

Feng Jueyu walked forward slowly, calmly and with a humble expression, and replied: "Wan Yu Zifeng, I met my senior..."

He is now playing the role of a warrior at the seventh level of Shengdan. Facing Zhang Daoyang, who has a cultivation level in the Lingxu realm, he naturally has to treat him with respect.

Zhang Daoyang is also the number one person. He roughly felt that Feng Jueyu's cultivation level was very different from his own. He stood unnaturally straight, stroked his beard and smiled: "You don't need to be polite to the young master, I still have to be grateful to the young master...

...Well, what a generous helping hand from this noble person next to me."

Long Yan glanced at Zhang Daoyang without saying a word, but his eyes narrowed and he was obviously a little unhappy. He saw that Zhang Daoyang used his spiritual consciousness to check Feng Jueyu's cultivation level after meeting Feng Jueyu. Because Feng Jueyu deliberately

In disguise, he exposed the seventh-level cultivation level of Shengdan to Zhang Daoyang. Zhang Daoyang learned that he naturally regarded himself as a senior martial artist.

In fact, there is nothing wrong with this approach. In the grand world, martial arts is the most respected thing. Everyone is like this. In addition to their own status, it is common sense to be proud of themselves.

And obviously, Zhang Daoyang didn't want to waste words with Feng Jueyu. His attention was always lingering around Long Yan, but his words were still very beautiful: "Young Master Yu, I am rude and disrespectful. I just asked this brother to help me."

, Zhang is indescribably grateful, but I don’t know why you two are here and where are you going?” When he said this, his eyes turned to Long Yan, obviously he didn’t take Feng Jueyu to heart.

Feng Jueyu didn't make any point, and said with a slight smile: "Senior, you're welcome. When Yu and his servant Long Yan heard about the changes in the earth and heaven, they happened to be traveling in Hongtu, so they rushed here to see the excitement."

Zhang Daoyang showed a look of understanding. After the earth and the sky were set on fire, capable people from all over the world came out to see what happened. Feng Jueyu's explanation was reasonable. At this point, Zhang Daoyang introduced: "That's it.

, old man Zhang Daoyang, this is my brother Zhang Daozhen, eldest son Zhang Changxiao, second son Zhang Changlin, and grandson Zhang Renru. It's a pleasure to meet you."

The two parties introduced themselves and had a pleasant conversation. Zhang Daoyang pretended to have some pleasantries with Feng Jueyu, and then asked about the details of Long Yan: "This dear friend is so powerful that it is rare in the world. I must have entered Lingxu."

It’s time to change your mind.”

Long Yan did not speak, but looked at Feng Jueyu. Feng Jueyu was so smart. He could see at a glance that Zhang Daoyang was soliciting. He smiled bitterly in his heart, but his face did not change at all and he replied: "Yes.

Ah, Dragon Flame has already reached the third level of Lingxu cultivation."

"Oh?" The expressions of Zhang Daoyang and others changed slightly. Their cultivation level was much higher than his. Although Zhang Daoyang had previously doubted whether Long Yan's cultivation level had reached the third level of Lingxu, but now he heard Feng Jueyu admit it himself.

, I couldn’t help but feel horrified in my heart.

Zhang Daozhen and others had dull expressions on their faces, especially Zhang Renru, who had a faint hint of jealousy. It seemed that Feng Jueyu had a servant of the third level of Lingxu to protect him, but he did not have one. He seemed a little resentful of the injustice.

mean.

Zhang Daoyang rolled his eyes and bowed to the end again: "I admire you, I admire you. Oh, Mr. Yu, are you two here alone?"

Feng Jueyu replied: "Yes, Yu Hongtu, my family, belongs to the unknown generation, and only the juniors and servants who have known each other for this generation are left in the family."

Zhang Daoyang's eyes lit up, and he thought that this kid's cultivation level was not high, but he was protected by a third-level master of Lingxu. It was really a waste. What a sight it would be if Long Yan joined the barbarian tribe. After thinking about it, he felt a desire to recruit him.

Meaning: "Haha, I see, Mr. Yu, you are also traveling anyway, why don't we all go together?"

In fact, Zhang Daoyang had the intention of soliciting from the beginning, but some plans could not be put into action before he found out the details of the other party, so he immediately came up with a plan to keep Feng Jueyu and others by his side first.

Try your best to make friends, and when the time is right, first extend an olive branch to the two of them. The main thing is that this guy named Long Yan must be recruited under his command. As for Yu Zifeng, what can he do if he arranges a residence for him in the barbarian mountains?

How could Feng Jueyu not know what Zhang Daoyang was thinking, and the reason why he acted so friendly was because he wanted to find his companions as cover. Now that his goal was achieved, he naturally agreed: "This junior has never left his hometown since he was a child, and he has seen very little.

, since the seniors don’t mind the juniors’ low cultivation, I’m happy to accompany you.”

Zhang Daoyang was so happy that he immediately waved his hand and said with a smile: "Haha, the young master is too modest. With the master's level of cultivation at the seventh level of elixir generation, how can he be called humble? Oh, by the way, the old grandson Renru is also at the seventh level of elixir generation.

You two can get close to each other and learn from each other." Zhang Daoyang said, and immediately introduced Feng Jueyu to Zhang Renru.

Zhang Renru did not dare to be careless after hearing this, and quickly stepped forward to salute him. Although he was very respectful and humble, Feng Jueyu could detect a hint of dissatisfaction from his expression.

Feng Jueyu didn't care and bowed in return, and everyone walked together...

"But I don't know where Brother Long's fairyland is?"

"Oh, Long Yan appears in Fuyue City just like this junior."

"Fuyue City is a place of commerce and trade. The Li family in Fuyue City is famous, but I wonder if you two have heard of it."

"Of course I've heard of it, but it's just that the Li family has a great business, Yu Hongtu is also famous outside, and the boy's family is poor and poor, so we haven't interacted with each other in the past."

"I see."

"..."

On the way together, Feng Jueyu was not in a hurry to ask Zhang Daoyang about the whereabouts of Xiang Donghe. He was acting undercover in front of an old man who knew everything, and first established his trust in the hearts of the five people. In this way,

Zhang Daoyang asked a lot of questions instead. He usually asked Long Yan, but every time Feng Jueyu answered on his behalf. Only when he had no choice, Long Yan would nod and say a word, or simply say nothing.

I just posted it because I was afraid of leaking it.

Zhang Renru was introduced to Feng Jueyu by Zhang Daoyang, so he naturally knew his grandfather's intentions. He wanted him to have a good chat with Feng Jueyu and not let him disturb his conversation with Long Yan. But along the way, it was obvious that Zhang Renru did not

He completed the task assigned to him by Zhang Daoyang very well. Seeing Feng Jueyu's fluent answers, Zhang Renru felt dissatisfied and said to himself: "My grandfather is talking to your servants, why do you always interrupt? You really think you are some great person"

Really? If your servants were so highly cultivated, how could my grandfather be so humble?

Thinking of this, Zhang Renru planned to find a random topic to attract Feng Jueyu's attention, so as to prevent him from always interrupting his grandfather's words and preventing him from saying any more words.

However, Feng Jueyu was faster than him. Zhang Daoyang's questioning was really annoying. Long Yan didn't bother to talk to Zhang Daoyang. After walking for such a while, although Feng Jueyu had been acting very normal, he could see

When they came out, there were some traces of people and horses on the ground. Zhang Daoyang came over just following the traces, chatting and laughing without delaying the journey at all. He was about to reach Bowang Mountain.

Feng Jueyu was anxious and asked Zhang Renru one step ahead of him: "Senior Zhang, when junior just passed by, I accidentally overheard everyone talking about the fire-generating dense pattern formation. It happened thousands of years ago. I don't know.

Is this serious?"

Zhang Daoyang paused, his brows slightly cold. When he said these words just now, he looked at his surroundings. He was afraid that the walls had ears. Unexpectedly, he was listened to. He became slightly cautious and looked at Feng Jue.

Yu, Zhang Daoyang felt an unspeakable anger in his heart, but he looked at Long Yan and immediately put his anger back. Can this kid hear me? Maybe it's because of the master next to him.

In order to save Long Yan's face, Zhang Daoyang did not hide anything and told the legend of the fire-generating dense pattern formation. Although it was shorter and more concise than what he had told everyone in the Zhang family before, it was still the same idea.

At this time, Zhang Renru was dissatisfied. Also because of Long Yan's face, Zhang Renru did not dare to speak too harshly, but his words contained a hint of reminder and contempt. He said: "Brother Yu, please don't.

I thought it was safe once the divine fire in the passage was gone. The tyranny of the fire-generating dense pattern formation is definitely not something we can set foot in. I am afraid that among us, only my grandfather and Senior Long have the strength to get close. Brother Yu, if you want to have a glimpse of the whole picture.
Chapter completed!