"Brother, let me introduce you." Zu Ziling quickly walked a few steps and looked at Ling Hao.
"No introduction is needed!" Ling Hao smiled and looked at Zu Zhenwu and said, "This should be the head of the Zu family, right? Nice to meet you!"
While speaking, he released his mental power to examine the cultivation levels of several people, and his eyes couldn't help but narrow slightly.
There is no doubt that Zu Zhenwu and Ha Po are already halfway to the level of the Divine Emperor. .??.??
What surprised him a little was that Zu Ziyan had already reached the same level as him, the eighth-grade Holy Saint.
At this age, with this kind of cultivation, his martial arts talent is incredible, even better than the Nangong Jingyan I met some time ago.
"Haha, I'm sorry to keep you all waiting!" Zu Zhenwu first looked at Ling Hao and the others, and then said with a smile on his face.
"Thank you all for helping me last time and resolving a crisis for my little girl."
"Master Ancestor is too polite, it's just a little effort!" Ling Hao responded with a smile.
"Thank you again for your help last time!" Zu Ziyan looked at Qin Yuxin and Xuan Chenxi at the same time and bowed slightly.
"You're welcome, Miss Zu, it's a small matter!" Qin Yuxin and the other two responded with a faint smile.
Later, Zu Zhenwu and Lu Yue nodded and said hello.
"Huh?" When his eyes stopped on Murong Xu, he paused slightly.
Then, he said, "Why does this old gentleman look familiar to me? Have we met somewhere before?"
"My ancestors have good memories!" Murong Xu smiled, "Five years ago, we had a chance meeting!"
"Oh?" Zu Zhenwu was stunned. "I'm really sorry. I wonder what your last name is, sir?"
"The compound surname is Murong, and the single name is Xu!" Murong Xu smiled again.
"Hmm?!" After hearing his words, a look of surprise flashed across Zu Zhenwu's face, "Mr. from Tianlong City?"
"Haha, that's right!" Murong Xu responded with a smile
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"It turns out that it was Chief Murong who was here. Zu was blind and couldn't recognize it at the moment. Please forgive Mr. Murong!"
Zu Zhenwu took a few steps and walked to Murong Xu, bowing slightly and keeping his posture very low.
While speaking, I was very surprised.
Before this, although the Zu family and Tianlong City had contact, there was no friendship at all. How could the other party's general manager suddenly come to the Zu family.
At the same time, he also observed another situation. Among the other party's group, Murong Xu was not the leader, but the young man Ling Hao.
Judging from the information he has, there is no other young man who can make Murong Xu willing to be a follower, except the son of Mrs. Tianlong Chengyun!
Thinking of this, he adjusted his mood slightly before turning to Ling Hao and bowing.
"If your guess is correct, this young master should be the famous Lord Longzun of Great Xia, right?"
"Huh?!" After hearing his words, everyone on the other side, including Zu Ziyan, was stunned at the same time.
"Master Ancestor, you're welcome!" Ling Hao returned the greeting with a faint smile.
"Ah?!" After hearing Ling Hao's acquiescence, Zu Ziling exclaimed, "Brother, it turns out you are the legendary Lord Dragon?"
"What a coincidence, it was you, Mr. Long Zun, who saved me!"
"Is it different from what you imagined?" Ling Hao smiled.
"Yeah!" Zu Ziling nodded seriously, "He's more handsome than I imagined!"
"Haha" Ling Hao and everyone laughed at the same time.
"Because I didn't know your identity, Long Zun, I asked Long Zun not to take offense when I was negligent!" Ha Po was also deeply touched in her heart.
"You're welcome, Granny!" Ling Hao replied.
"Zi Yan has seen Dragon Lord!" Zu Ziyan bowed slightly towards Ling Hao at the same time.
She was also very surprised. She didn't expect that the person she met casually a few months ago turned out to be Xiwang Lingshuai.
While speaking, she released her mental power to examine Ling Hao's cultivation level, which surprised her even more.
In just a few short months, Ling Hao has already reached the eighth level of Holy Saint?!
As the true number one genius in the entire Polar Snow Domain, in terms of martial arts talent, no one of her age has ever been able to catch her eye.
And now, she finally met someone more evil than her!
"Miss Zu, there is no need to be polite!" Ling Hao smiled again.
"Everyone, please stop standing and please take a seat!" After Zu Zhenwu finished speaking, he led everyone to sit down.
"Master!" At this moment, an old man walked in quickly from the door.
"Great Elder, is there something wrong?" Zu Zhenwu looked at the other party and asked.
"Yeah!" The old man then walked up to Zu Zhenwu and whispered a few words.
"Huh?" After hearing what the other party said, Zu Zhenwu's pupils shrank slightly.
After a slight pause, he looked at Ling Hao and said, "Long Zun, did you just come from Angel Eyes?"
Obviously, the information the old man told him was exactly what happened in Angel Eyes before.
"Haha, that's right!" Ling Hao smiled.
"Dragon Lord, did you go to the Ghost Hand Fisherman to discuss the Forbidden Ruins Space?" Zu Zhenwu continued to ask.
He already knew Ling Hao's identity now, so he wasn't too surprised about this matter.
He had long heard that Ling Hao's father and grandfather had entered the Forbidden Ruins space a few years ago, but there had been no news yet.
"Yeah!" Ling Hao nodded and continued.
"This is why we came to Zu's house this time. I wonder if the head of Zu's house knows anything about the Forbidden Ruins space?"
"I'm ashamed to say that Zu probably doesn't know as much about this matter as the ghost-hand fisherman." Zu Zhenwu took a deep breath and responded.
"What about Senior Nine Finger Scholar?" Qinglong asked.
"I know Dragon Lord, you must be here for our ancestors!" Zu Zhenwu exhaled a breath of turbidity, "But this matter may disappoint you all."
"What do the ancestors mean?" Ling Hao was slightly stunned.
"To be honest, my ancestor passed away decades ago!" A look of sadness appeared on Zu Zhenwu's face.
"Huh?!" After hearing his words, everyone in Ling Hao was stunned at the same time.
"But, doesn't the outside world say that Senior Nine Fingers is still alive?" Xuan Chenxi paused and then said.
"That's just our ancestor's rhetoric to the outside world!" Zu Zhenwu continued.
"The various forces in the City of Angels are entrenched. If other forces know that our ancestor is no longer alive, our family will definitely be in great danger."
"So, even from the ancestral family, not many people know about this!"
"Understood!" Xuan Chenxi nodded.
"Master of the Ancestor Family, it is said that Senior Jiuzhi has reached the level of the God Emperor. Logically speaking, he can live for two to three hundred years. So why did he fall?" Shangguan Mingtian asked.
"You should know about the Four Polar Heroes, right?" Zu Zhenwu took another deep breath and said in a heavy tone.
"Back then, Tiandao, Madam Jueqing, and Drifter disappeared at the same time. In fact, the ancestor was also rushing to join them."
"It's just that the ancestor was stopped halfway by someone. The opponent's strength is far superior to the ancestor!"