Lying on a pile of straw, with his legs crossed and looking at the ceiling, Feng Yu was not ready to start practicing here. Although he did not have much time left, it was not safe here and he did not want others to find out his secrets.
He is now waiting for the person Jiu Lao said to come and let him go. He doesn't think that the Tongtian giant will deceive him out of boredom.
The chain on the door rang, and Feng Yu quickly closed her eyes and pretended to sleep. The door was kicked open, and a servant of high rank in the mansion walked in.
"Hey, wake up, you are safe and you can still sleep like this in this terrible place." The servant kicked Feng Yu with his foot.
Feng Yu rubbed her eyes, "Who are you?"
"My master wants to see you, get up now. Hurry up." The servant seemed to hate the cold air of the dungeon, and his body was shaking from time to time.
"Yes, yes." Feng Yu pretended to be panicked and climbed up.
"Be careful later, don't embarrass my Luo family in front of the distinguished guests. If I offend the distinguished guests, be careful with your life." Seeing Feng Yu's panicked look, he couldn't help but shake his head.
"Yes, yes, sir." Feng Yu said flatteringly. The king of hell is easy to deal with, but the devil is difficult to deal with. Feng Yu still knows this truth. Anyway, if you say a few more nice words, you will not lose a piece of flesh.
Hearing Feng Yu call him "Sir", the servant became excited, as if he was giving Feng Yu a lesson.
During his self-showing off, Feng Yu learned that he was the deacon of Feng Wu Palace, his name was Tianjin, and he was ranked in the middle among the servants of the Luo family. The slaves of the Luo family were not allowed to have their own names, like the wealthy people in the office.
, which is the lowest level. Their names are randomly chosen by the stewards when they enter the house. When these slaves are promoted or please their masters, they will be given names, and their status in the house will be greatly improved.
There are four levels of names, starting with 'Feng Wu Tian Xiang'.
The reason why the head of the family wanted to see him this time was related to those people from the Wangchen Sect. Luoqiu hosted a banquet for Qingfeng and a group of people at Fengwu Hall. During the banquet, he introduced Fengyu's seven brothers.
None of his brothers can be considered mediocre. Even the eighth brother Luo Yanlong, who is only one year older than him, is at the sixth level of energy cleansing. Although he is not as talented as Luo Fenghuang, he is still at the top among the billions of cultivators in Mengluo Continent.
The posture.
Because of this, Qingzhu, who initially mocked Luo Jia, could not sit still. In the sect, he had always been called a genius. At the age of eighteen, he had just entered the world of transcendence. In the sect, except for the main peak of Wangchen Peak,
None of his direct disciples was taken seriously by him. But today, none of the young masters from a family in the mortal world were less talented than him, and a few were even faintly above him. The legendary Luo family
The genius Luo Fenghuang was in retreat on the first day and did not come to meet the guests, but Qingzhu knew that if Luo Fenghuang came, he would have absolutely no hope of winning.
Originally, he didn't want to come to Luojia this time. In his mind, what kind of talents could there be in a secular family? If he had such free time, it would be better to practice in the sect. However, he couldn't stand the persuasion of Senior Brother Qingfeng, so he reluctantly agreed. He never thought,
This Luojia is truly Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.
Originally, these had nothing to do with Luo Fengyu, but the mystery of life lies in its unknowability.
While everyone was drinking wine and chatting about life, Qingzhu asked provocatively, "I heard that the head of the Luo family had nine sons. As the saying goes, 'the dragon gave birth to nine sons'. These seven brothers are indeed extraordinary, but I heard that you have nine sons."
Why doesn't a little son come out to meet guests? Is he in seclusion like Brother Fenghuang, or is he looking down on our Wangchen Sect and not willing to give us this thin noodles?"
The atmosphere in the entire Fengwu Hall suddenly cooled down. This sentence was so harsh to everyone's ears. Damn it, don't you know that Luo Fengyu is an unlucky person of the Luo family and is never allowed to step into the Fengwu Hall?
, and you actually compared that trash to Luo Fengyu, you are out of your mind, right? You are in seclusion, Luo Fengyu still doesn’t know what cultivation is.
But in front of Taoist Master Wangchen Sect, no one could teach him a lesson. Everyone in the Luo family glanced at Luo Qiu intentionally or unintentionally.
"Qingzhu must not be rude, Brother Luo, please don't take offense." Qingfeng scolded. At this time, Qingfeng had a stern face, but he was really happy in his heart, "Master told me just now that Luo Fengyu must be rescued. I am still serious.
I don’t know how to speak, but now is the right time.” It turns out that Qingfeng is Jiu Fairy’s apprentice, no wonder Jiu Fairy is so sure that someone will come to let Feng Yu out soon.
"It doesn't matter. Since fellow Taoist Qingzhu wants to see my unfilial son, Tianjin, you can go to the dungeon and bring him over. Okay, everyone, eat vegetables, eat vegetables. This phoenix-tailed abalone was just shipped from the Binghai Sea today.
It's very rare." Luo Qiu's behavior puzzled many people, but no one raised any questions. Everyone could see that Luo Qiu was suppressing his anger, and no one wanted to do this. Luo Qiu did not dare to offend Wangchen Sect.
I may not have that kind of luck.
"Dungeon, could it be that just now..." Qingzhu said doubtfully.
Everyone finally understood that this guy really had his brain damaged by cultivation. He didn't know about the unlucky people in the Luo family, so he dared to talk nonsense in front of the head of the Luo family. He really didn't fear those who didn't know.
"Boy, we are almost here. For the sake of your modesty, I am reminding you not to fight with that Qingzhu later. Although I can't stand that guy's face, but with your status in the family, the patriarch will definitely
I won’t offend them because of you.”
Although they had only known each other for a short time, Tianjin still felt that this so-called 'unlucky man' was not as annoying as others said.
In the mansion, he is just a servant who cleans the Feng Wu Palace. Although he earns a lot of money per month, how can any big shot who can go to the Feng Wu Palace look directly at a lowly servant like him?
Although Master Ninth was down and out, he was still a noble after all. There was no trace of disdain in Feng Yu's eyes. Although he didn't say it, in his heart he didn't want Feng Yu to be harmed.
Maybe the status of servants is low, but they are also the simplest. Whoever treats him well will be treated well.
Feng Yu was a little surprised by Tianjin's reminder.
"I understand, Brother Tianjin."
Feng Yu was a little touched. Luo Ruoshui was his half-brother but wanted his life; Luo Qiu was his father, but he ignored his life and death; this servant whom he had never met could care so much about him.
.
"Brother, you call me 'brother'." Tianjin turned around and looked at Feng Yu, with an intriguing look in his eyes.
"is there a problem?"
"Nothing, just go in." Unknowingly, the two of them had arrived at the steps outside Feng Wu Hall.
"Okay, goodbye, brother Tianjin." Feng Yu bid farewell to Tianjin and prepared to walk into Feng Wu Hall.
"Be careful yourself. Remember, there are few people inside who don't want to harm you, so you must be careful."
Tianjin himself didn't know why he said this. He did know that several ladies, young masters and elders inside hated Feng Yu. He also heard some of the reasons from some old people in the mansion, it seemed that
Feng Yu's mother was very favored back then, and several other ladies were jealous of his mother.
And for some unknown reason, the elders were very opposed to Luo Qiu marrying his mother, but in the end Luo Qiu still insisted on marrying Feng Yu's mother. And the reason seemed to be subject to a gag order, so no one knew.
"I understand, thank you very much, Brother Tianjin." After saying this, Feng Yu turned around, took a deep breath and walked into Feng Wu Hall.
"God, you must protect him." Looking at Feng Wu's back, Tianjin silently prayed to heaven.
Walking into this magnificent Fengwu Palace, although he had been mentally prepared for it, he was still shocked by the sight in front of him.
The glazed lampshade, the brilliant golden pillars, and the floor covered with silk brocade. What attracted him most was the phoenix seat that represented the family's status. The phoenix seat was inlaid with all kinds of gems, and the seat was made of a whole piece
It is made of red gold. What is even more gorgeous is the phoenix pattern woven entirely from peacock feathers behind the phoenix seat. Legend has it that the peacock is the descendant of the phoenix. There is no phoenix in the world anymore, so the peacock has become the representative of the phoenix.
"What are you doing standing there? Why don't you come and salute the guests? It's really unruly, just like his mother." The lady sitting next to Luo Qiu said.
"Humph", Luo Qiu, who was sitting in the first place, snorted coldly. The lady shuddered and glanced at Luo Qiu secretly. Seeing Luo Qiu's livid face, she knew that she had committed a crime in her excitement.
Taboo, although I was very dissatisfied, I still didn't dare to speak anymore.
"Since you're here, please sit down." Luo Qiu said coldly.
Although he is the ninth young master in name, Feng Yu has never been to Feng Wu Palace, let alone having his exclusive seat. Looking at the entire banquet hall, there are no empty seats at all. Feng Yu curses this old man in his heart, you
Can't you just let me stand? Let me sit. Wouldn't this embarrass me?
Just when Feng Yu was muttering in his heart, a phantom emerged from behind Luo Qiu, and soon went back, except that there was an extra chair under Luo Yanlong. Feng Yu was no stranger to this, Shadow Guard
, an existence that forever protects the fall of autumn like a shadow.
Feng Yu slowly walked to the seat and sat down. Before her butt was warmed up, an annoying voice came. "Are you the ninth young master from Luojia? It seems that Luojia is not that good either?"
Sitting opposite Feng Yu, a young man wearing silk and satin clothes with green bamboo watermarks stood up and shook the feather fan in his hand. He really knows how to show off. Ruoshui's bone fan can be regarded as a weapon after all. That broken feather in your hand
No one who looks at the fan would think it could be used as a weapon.
"It seems that this guy should be the 'Qingzhu' that Brother Tianjin said. He is really self-righteous to the extreme." Feng Yu looked at the Qingzhu opposite and quickly came to a conclusion.
"Master Patriarch, does Feng Wu Hall have dogs? Why do I hear dogs barking?" Feng Yu stood up and asked Luo Qiu, but he glanced at Qingzhu from the corner of his eyes.
The hall was full of coughs trying to hold back laughter. Luo Fengyu's second brother Luo Tianxiang was the worst. He actually laughed and sprayed the food and saliva in his mouth onto Luo Ruoshui who was sitting next to him.
Ruoshui went crazy all of a sudden and ran back to his courtyard like crazy without saying hello to Luoqiu.
It is conceivable that this third young master with extreme mysophobia will definitely fight tooth and nail with the neurotic Luo Tianxiang. But that is all a story for another day. The atmosphere in Fengwu Palace suddenly became extremely weird.
Qingzhu completely lost his aloof look at the beginning and stared at Luo Fengyu. If he hadn't been concerned about the cultivation of Luo Qiu's Yuanqi liquid, he would have killed Fengyu hundreds of times.
This is considered normal, but Qingfeng and several other Wangchen Sect members did not move. Especially Qingfeng would sip the tea in his hand from time to time, looking like he was enjoying it, as if he didn't care at all that Feng Yu insulted them and Wangchen.
Zong people.
Of course, the most confusing thing in everyone's mind was how could this usually tolerant doormat suddenly become so courageous? Could it be that his brain was playing tricks on him?
They didn't know about the deal between Jiu Xianzi and Feng Yu, and naturally they didn't know that the Wangchen Sect's people would not really hurt him.
The attitudes of the people in the field were also different. Most people said yes in their hearts. Even if they hate Luo Fengyu, he is still a member of the Luo family after all. What's more, everyone here in the Luo family has already seen that Qingzhu.
It's very unpleasant, no matter what, it doesn't matter what the big sect of cultivating immortals, their cultivation level is just like that, not much better than us.
Everyone's eyes are focused on Luo Qiu, and it is up to him, the person in charge of the Luo family, to decide how to deal with Feng Yu.
"Master, you see this little beast dares to offend the Taoist priest. I think you should throw him into a dark cell." The eldest lady suggested uninterestedly.
Everyone in the Luo family murmured in their hearts, this eldest lady is really cruel, isn't it just that her mother is prettier than you, and she is more favored than you, and she still tortures her son like this even though everyone is dead.
Of course, the dark prison is dark. It is filled with rotten water. What is even more terrifying is that all kinds of poisons in the world are gathered inside. People who are thrown into the dark prison will have their flesh and blood slowly bitten by poisonous insects in the boundless darkness.
, the internal organs were corroded by poison until they finally became food for poisonous insects. It was a place specially used to deal with clan members who committed the heinous crime of rebellion.
"It seems that you want to be the master of the house, so I will be happy and free."
"I don't dare, I just don't want the Taoist priest to blame Luo Jia for this. I'm doing this for Luo Jia." The eldest lady felt Luo Qiu's anger and hurriedly explained.
"In order for me to stay home, do I have to use my son's life to please others? Go back to your room and think about it. You are not allowed to come out without an order."
"Yes, yes." The eldest lady hurriedly exited the Feng Wu Palace. When she stepped out of the palace door, a trace of murderous intent flashed in her eyes.
"Master Luo, what do you mean? Who wants you to please our Wangchen Sect? I want to have a fair duel with this boy."
Qingzhu's words made the people in this hall speechless. You, an extraordinary master of the eighth level of heaven knowledge, actually have the nerve to challenge a boy who doesn't even know how to practice. You dare to say it's fair. When did this world become like this?
Crazy, we are still too behind.
Qingfeng was also shocked by Qingzhu's words, and finally couldn't help but whisper a few words to Qingzhu. Qingzhu's face gradually turned red, and finally his mouth opened slightly.