Chosen Man
Less Sincere
The hall was very messy and filled with the smell of blood.
When all eyes were on the gray-robed old man.
The gray-robed old man was precisely ignoring the people present.
He tidied up his clothes, then turned towards Feng Zun, he looked at Feng Zun in a humble and polite manner, "This old Jiu Feng, has seen Young Master."
Everyone is surprised.
Madam Linzhy further opened her beautiful eyes, and the turmoil in her heart surged even more.
He had lived in the Nine Furnace City for many years. As the owner of the Flower Pavilion, he was a very important figure and quite an influence. For those who can interact with him is only a respectable and famous figure.
Yet with all the capacity and authority he had, when he saw the gray-robed old man, he had to respectfully greet him "Old Jiu Feng", he is a character that should not be underestimated at all!
But he never expected, a person who only existed in the shadows and a legend, it would take the initiative to greet a dozen-year-old youth with great courtesy!
"It turns out that my guess is correct, there is indeed something wrong with the identity of this young man!"
Mrs Linzhy's beautiful eyes changed.
Previously he had only seen that Feng Zun was too calm and could always control himself, and to him it seemed abnormal, but now he finally knew that the other party was completely up to his expectations.
Seeing this scene, Xu Yuan was also startled.
He had originally admired Feng Zun for his talent that defied the heavens, but now it seemed that his background was much stronger than he had imagined!
To make the existence of such a terrifying legend take the initiative to greet him kindly, how could this compare to an ordinary cultivator?
Huan Siong's heart sank, and he became increasingly aware that something was amiss.
"Old Weng Jiu, how could you greet a traveling cultivator from a small Dynasty like Han this?"
Long Jingyu in the distance said in a dignified voice.
"Little Marquis, as the son of the imperial family, you have colluded with people who have evil intentions. This is a big mistake."
The gray-robed old man who called himself Jiu Feng had a hoarse voice, "You better sleep well now, when you wake up, and still want to ask about the matter tonight, he said, your father will give you an answer soon."
After speaking, he raised his hand slightly and made Long Jingyu fall unconscious.
Fei Laogu immediately broke out in cold sweat, his heart sank in panic, and shivered in fear.
"Young Master, what do you think I should do with these people?"
Jiu Feng looked back at Feng Zun and said in a humble and respectful tone.
As soon as these words came out, the old demon heart of Huan Siong sank to the bottom of the river, and said, "I wonder that I never felt it offended you, but Fellow Daoist instead barged in and interfered with my matter, do you want to become a great enemy of our Gu Siong Demon Sect?"
Old Jiu Feng ignored him and slightly bowed, as if still waiting for Feng Zun's decision.
"You came on time."
Feng Zun frowned and sighed with a slight expression of helplessness.
When someone came to her to help, she really could not get angry.
Madam Linzhy was stunned for a while, this brat...How dare he talk to Old Jiu Feng in such a tone! ?
Whaaat!
Madam Linzhy quietly took a deep breath, just based on Jiu Feng's attitude, she became increasingly convinced that this golden-white-robed young man from the Han Dynasty did indeed possess an extraordinarily powerful and absolute identity!
"Then what do you think about the problem that happened tonight?"
Feng Zun asked.
Jiu Feng seemed to think for a moment, then turned around, looked at old demon Huan Siong, and said seriously, "Old Master Siong, I will use your life to assuage this Young Master's anger."
As soon as those words rang out, old demon Huan Siong realized that the big problem in front of him was no longer something he could avoid.
After listening to Jiu Feng's words, he could no longer wait any longer and immediately turned around to escape.
Swoshis!
An Immortal-level demon cultivator, if he wanted to escape, how fast would that be?
Everyone saw the figure of the old demon Huan Siong had turned into a blood-red light and disappeared from thin air, his movements so fast that no one could react.
Seeing that Jiu Feng just shook his head, he reached out and made a grabbing motion.
Bang out!
The surrounding space fell into chaos, and it was seen that a blood red shadow was being grasped by a giant hand, it was like a giant grasping a fly.
It was the shadow of the demon Huan Siong who had escaped earlier.
Bang out!
With an explosive sound, the blood-red shadow died instantly!
Xu Yuan was stunned.
In today's world, Immortal cultivators are already considered as cultivators at the top level.
But now, an old demon in the immortal realm had been killed like a fly!
Feng Zun raised his eyebrows slightly, and said with great interest, "So, you can still use the strength of the formation in such a way?"
How could he not see that the power used by Jiu Feng came from the power of the ancient giant formation surrounding the Nine Furnace City?
Using the nine divine furnaces as the basic foundation of the formation to connect the Azure Veins that were underground, after use, such a power was indeed not something even Peak Immortal characters could contend with!
Jiu Feng clenched his hand and said, "I know that I won't be able to hide this from your sharp eyes, but if I just use the old way, I'll just use the old way, maybe I can only obtain a small portion of the power of this gigantic formation, even then I am extremely vulnerable to receiving a counterattack from the formation."
After a pause, he sighed softly, "After I use it this time, it is very difficult to reuse activating such power in such a short period of time."
He looked as calm as ever, but sweat had soaked his eyebrows and forehead.
Undoubtedly, the attack just now had made an existence like himself have to use too much energy.
Old Jiu Feng said seriously, "Of course, to be able to help the Young Master kill the enemy and quell the anger in you, a small sacrifice like this is no big deal."
Feng Zun snorted and said with a half smile, "So you killed the existence of the immortal demon in front of my face just to make me, Feng Zun, owe your Master a favor?"
Jiu Feng was astonished, his expression changed subtly, and he spoke in a low tone, "Young Master, do you think my sincerity is still not enough?"