Chosen Man

Chosen Man
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Late night.


The peak of the Imperial Palace Mountain was three thousand feet tall.


In a luxurious building built on the side of a cloudy cliff, the linen-robed middle-aged man was leaning against the fence and facing into the distance.


Although it was late at night, one could see from this Jade Tower from a distance, in this place it was like there was a sea of clouds bathed in starlight, and a clear silver layer of light appeared, which was extremely spectacular.


It is one of the eight most famous scenic landscapes or landscapes in the Nine Tung City, the "Sea of Stars and Clouds".


From ancient times to the present, only a small group of people from the Long Imperial family had the chance to be able to enjoy the beauty of a world wonder like this.


"Mortal realm, with its own strength, but able to defeat Huo Liandu, a senior cultivator at the intermediate immortal realm and other martial experts by himself, was able to defeat Huo Liandu, even if it was applied in the world 50,000 years ago, can you find some characters capable of being comparable to this Feng Zun? "


"At least I've never heard of it."


The middle-aged man in linen robes, drew his gaze and sighed.


Beside him, Old Jiu Feng also sighed, "To be honest, Master, after seeing Feng Zun's strength tonight, he said, this old servant did not believe that there would be a genius like him in this world."


The linen-robed middle-aged man smiled, and his eyes were filled with a strange light, and said, "There is no Luo Mainland, not necessarily nothing in the other world. The Dao Road was full of all sorts of extraordinary things...Like the mother of my sister..."


At the moment of saying this, the eyes of the linen-robed middle-aged man suddenly closed, and there was an invisible sadness and gloom on his brows.


After which, he took a deep breath and waved his hand, "Don't discuss it."


Jiu Feng was silent.


At this moment suddenly the figure of Shun Lao, the ruler of the Cloud Dragon Pavilion, had come in haste.


"My lord, your orders have been relayed to me, and Clan Patriarch Huo Mingyuan, has brought his people back to their clans."


Shun Lao said respectfully.


The linen-robed middle-aged man said, "The more beautiful and beautiful a tree in the forest, then there will definitely be a wind that will destroy it, although Feng Zun's current strength and the trump card in his hand were enough to kill people like Huo Liandu, but after all, he had nowhere to go, and if he were to be targeted by some of the Ancient Clan's powers, after all, it would be a big deal."


Old Jiu Feng immediately said, "My master's words are very true, if you look from the bright side, the current cultivation world of the Long Dynasty seems to be calm, but there is actually a dark side, actually, several factions of ancient civilizations that had survived the Dark Barrier had risen, and it was likely that forces from other worlds had also long prepared themselves to make a move."


"Since the Eternal Lotus Competition will soon be in the title, it is unknown how many mysterious and ruthless characters have come in the Nine Furnace City. Under such circumstances, if Feng Zun was still the focus of attention, it was destined to give him countless problems."


The linen-robed middle-aged man nodded and confirmed then said, "Old Feng, deploy the Hidden Special Forces that are under your command to block the news about Feng Zun."


As he spoke at this point, he let out a light sigh, "How long can I hide it?"


He knew very well that for cultivators with great strength, if they wanted to know the details of the battle at Lake Whuyun, it would not be difficult for them.


As for the Huo Clan, the linen-robed middle-aged man did not worry about anything.


As one of the top ranked great clans in the Long Dynasty, who was foolish enough to publicize such a humiliating event?


Jiu Feng solemnly said, "This."


Shun Lao had strange eyes and suddenly said, "My master, is this just the feeling of this old servant, what we are doing now, isn't it like being the servant of that Feng Zun boy?"


The linen-robed middle-aged man was stunned for a moment, then laughed out loud, and said, "This is what we should do when we need the help of others, and one should submit to that person, we need his help, so I feel that I should do it to show sincerity!"


Jiu Feng could not help but say, "My master, I suspect Feng Zun will probably not appreciate your good intentions, it is even likely that he will complain about our actions that have interfered in his affairs. After all, he had said it yesterday, and he would not let us interfere ... "


The linen-robed middle-aged man thought for a moment, and he corrected, "We won't stop him from killing people, but just help him to deal with the aftermath of the murder himself, is it the same? "


After saying that, he smiled wryly.


They were both willing to help, but why did they always feel that his Master was too humble?


On the other hand the linen-robed middle-aged man sighed and said in his heart, "Are you the brat who caused a huge commotion in the Ham Empire back then?"



Qinglong Courtyard.


It's getting dark.


After Feng Zun returned, he immediately instructed Yin Ying and Zhuan Long, who had been waiting for him to rest immediately.


When Yin Ying was about to leave, she whispered to Feng Zun that Princess Han Mei had been waiting for him in the room.


Yin Ying's whisper felt ambiguous.


This made Feng Zun rub the tip of his brows.


"There has just been a battle at Whuyun Lake, and once I get home, I must exert my mind and energy to clear the demonic poison in Princess Han Mei's body...


It's really exhausting...


But...


Although I was tired and exhausted, I could not let a girl wait all night in vain.


Thinking up to here, Feng Zun had already walked towards Princess Han Mei's room."