"Ah. Little brother, let's sit down and chat. I think you are a middle-level immortal cultivation. Why don't we discuss your cultivation experience together? It will definitely be of great help to you!" The old man said temptingly, and the rude man with a face nodded frequently, but their expressions made Lin Feng laugh in his heart, "So kind? Didn't he like my wine?"
Lin Feng's face was still the same, and he had already laughed in his heart. The old man's identity must be not simple. With his cultivation level at the peak of the late stage of the Immortal Emperor, he could be sure that he was the head of a certain force, or he was a hidden cultivator. In short, such a person would be better than nothing to use for himself.
"Uh, okay, that junior, listen to your teachings." Lin Feng sat down with an excited expression, with a look of humility.
The old man's eyes lit up and he coughed dryly, "What are you teaching? Are you communicating with each other? Boy, do you think?" After saying that, he glared at the rude man. The man looked rude but thoughtfully. Of course, he knew the old man's thoughts and wanted to deceive others. Just say it directly, but he also had this idea, so of course he nodded and said yes.
The old man stared at Lin Feng since Lin Feng took out the wine. He felt that Lin Feng felt indescribable, but he couldn't see through it. It was not a problem with cultivation, but a kind of aura.
After pondering for a while, the old man's eyes lit up, and his spiritual sense sent a voice to Lin Feng, "Why are the aura of the dragon clan on you? And it's the aura of the ancient dragon clan!"
Lin Feng heard the old man's inquiry, a cold light flashed in his eyes and his face turned cold: "How did you feel it?"
The reason why Lin Feng's face became cold was because he knew that the appearance of the Seven-Clawed Dragon Ancestor would definitely attract the attention of others. He was not afraid of people in the fairy world, but people in the divine world would definitely do some actions.
The appearance of a seven-clawed Dragon Ancestor will double the strength of the entire dragon clan. This super divine beast will definitely make people in the divine world feel uneasy, and let others know his existence will definitely be very dangerous. Just because Xiao Qi appears in the mortal world and has such a powerful defense array protection, Lin Feng feels that Xiao Qi's background is not that simple, and of course, Xiao Lin. So Lin Feng has to be more cautious for his brothers.
When the old man saw Lin Feng's eyes flashing coldly, he felt a trembling in his heart. He almost didn't hold the wine bottle firmly. He was a little afraid to look at Lin Feng, and he was also secretly shocked, but his face remained unchanged, giving Lin Feng a friendly smile.
The message was sent to Lin Feng, "You don't have to be so alert to me, because the dragon is breaking through and its momentum is stronger than usual. Of course I will feel it. However, don't let people in the fairy world see demon clan appear here, otherwise he will be in danger."
Lin Feng suddenly realized that it was because he did not notice Xiaoqi's energy fluctuations, and thought that others would not notice it in his body. He thought in his heart that it would be better to let Xiaoqi go to Qiankun Jue to practice in the future.
His expression was a little calmer and he replied, "Yes, there is a dragon practicing in my body. He is my seventh brother, but why can't people in the fairy world know about it?"
The old man was a little surprised when he heard Lin Feng say that the dragon was his seventh brother, but nodded and said nothing.
When the rude man saw that the two of them didn't speak, and he knew that they were transmitting their voices in their spiritual sense, and stood up very consciously.
"Senior, this little friend, I'm going back in advance." The rude man saluted respectfully to the old man, patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said.
The old man nodded indifferently and said casually, "Are you Qinglan's person?"
The rude man looked surprised and even more humble, and bowed: "The Emperor Qinglan is his junior father, I don't know if he is..."
"Oh, call me sloppy." The old man waved his hand casually and said. At first, he focused on Lin Feng. When he heard the rude man's words, he found that his skills were a bit like Qinglan's skills, so he asked.
‘Sloppy? Sloppy.’ Suddenly, the rude man’s eyes lit up and he respectfully saluted the old man: “My younger brother Baojun has seen the Confused Immortal Emperor! I just didn’t know that he was a Confused Senior. Please don’t be surprised if he is a confused senior.”
The old man smiled gently and looked at Lin Feng's face. Seeing that Lin Feng's face was still the same, he thought to himself: "He knew that I was a confused Immortal Emperor, but he didn't react at all? Did he know it was me early in the morning?"
Lin Feng was a little surprised. He could not have thought that such a sloppy old man was the confused immortal emperor, one of the five great immortal emperors. Although he was surprised, his face still smiled at the rude man.
"It turns out that the immortal friend is actually the young master of Emperor Qinglan, and he is really disrespectful!" The rude man saw that Lin Feng knew his identity, but he was still neither humble nor arrogant. He did not respect himself because of his identity. He had a good impression of Lin Feng and smiled generously: "Haha, I just occupied the light of my father. I don't know what the little brother is called?"
Lin Feng smiled and said, "My name is Lin Feng."
The two of them listened to Lin Feng's name and still looked at their faces, but they were trying hard to urge brain cells in their minds. They were thinking about which force in the fairy world had the surname Lin, but after a few breaths, they still couldn't find the force with the surname Lin, so they thought they were the apprentice of a master, otherwise they would not be able to remain leisurely in front of them.
"Well, then you go back first. Brother Lin Feng and I have something to talk about. When we get free, we will go and have two games with Qinglan." The old man said.
Baojun nodded: "Then I will go back first. Senior will come to Qinglan City to sit for a while if you have time. My father has been talking about you recently." Then he smiled slightly at Lin Feng and flashed out of the restaurant.
The old man and Lin Feng were left, while Lin Feng was drinking the wine leisurely, while the old man stared at the bottle of wine in Lin Feng's hand with a longing look on his face. Seeing that Lin Feng was not talking, he felt very anxious.
"Just just now, you said that you can't let people in the fairy world know the existence of my seventh brother. What does it mean?" Lin Feng's slow voice came into the ears of the humble immortal emperor. He felt a little relieved. He looked at Lin Feng with a little embarrassed expression, then looked at the wine bottle, rubbed his hands constantly, and did not have the courage of a leader in his anxious appearance? He was clearly a child who was greedy for other people's toys.
Lin Feng held back his smile, waved his hand, and dozens of bottles of top-quality Moutai appeared on the table again. The confused Immortal Emperor's eyes lit up, and he couldn't wait to grab a bottle and fill it.
The Immortal Emperor was drying more than ten bottles in one breath, smacked his lips and said with an unsatisfactory voice: "It's such a good wine, ahem, it's not surprising that you just ascended to the world and the other worlds. I'll tell you. It won't be a big force you don't know in the future and will mess with!"