Chosen Man

Chosen Man
As Usual


The autumn rain was getting heavier, flowing like a waterfall.


"On the 15th day of the ninth month, Feng Zun entered the city of nine furnaces, and that night in the Flower Pavilion, he killed the ancient demon Siong Bao, and also eliminated the old demon Huan Siong."


"On the 16th night of the ninth month, above Whuyun Lake, Huo Liandu, the Great Elder of the Divine Sword Palace, died under Feng Zun's sword."


"And tonight, on the shores of the Golden Sky Lake, Changmin, the elder of the Hidden Sky Sect, was also killed by the three sword attacks of Feng Zun."


"Just in three days, all three great Immortal characters died because of him. If you look back in the last three hundred years of the Long Dynasty cultivation world, there had never been an Immortal character that fell and was killed to this much. !"


At the peak of Tianmang Mountain, in a pavilion, the linen-robed middle-aged man put his hands behind him, with a wry smile on his face, "So big is his head."


Old Jiu Feng had a strange face and a complicated tone, "It's fine if that's the case, but every time he kills people, we have to take the initiative to close the news, it's okay, isn't it like we're wiping his ass, it's too embarrassing."


The linen-robed middle-aged man sighed helplessly, rubbed the tip of his brows, and said, "If we think about it carefully, these things cannot be blamed on Feng Zun."


Old Jiu Feng nodded and said, "If it's someone else, when one has to be subjected to great powers such as the Gu Siong Demon Sect, Divine Sword Palace, and Hidden Sky Sect, respectively, I'm sure that person will die early...


"But what was happening right now, Feng Zun was not an ordinary person. If someone should blame ... Then they could only blame the great powers who were used to doing arrogant things, thinking that they were dealing with a cultivator from a remote small country. In the end, they were like they were kicking iron plates."


The linen-robed middle-aged man waved his hand and said, "This is a troubled season, it might be called so. However, compared to helping Feng Zun clean up the mess, repairing the Great Array of the Nine Furnace City was the most difficult important thing to do."


Old Jiu Feng narrowed his eyes and nodded.


"By the way, is Ling Daxia dissatisfied with this?"


The middle-aged man in linen robes asked.


Old Jiu Feng shook his head and said, "Patriarch Ling is a very wise person, because my Master has shown that you want to protect Feng Zun, Patriarch Ling naturally knows what to do, and that is why you want to protect Feng Zun, after all, what happened tonight did not make any harm at all to them, so it was only natural that Patriarch Ling would have no other thoughts but to obey my Master."


The linen-robed middle-aged man pondered for a moment, and said, "Send a letter to the Hidden Sky Sect Master, saying that as long as they stop here, I can give the immortal resources as compensation to them, I can give them, however if they disagree, tell them clearly, that I will take care of this matter until the end!"


His words were ordinary, but there was great contempt.


Jiu Feng was startled, and said, "My master, how precious an immortal resource is, it is enough for the Hidden Heaven Sect to give birth to another character in the immortal realm, now just to help Feng Zun ... is it worth it?"


The linen-robed middle-aged man laughed, "This is just a resource, how can it compare to the importance of the refinement of the Great Array of the Nine Furnace City? How can it compare to the good relationship we are going to build with Feng Zun?"


When he spoke up to here, he looked at Jiu Feng and said in a deep voice, "Old Jiu, you've been living for so many years, all this time, have you ever seen someone like Feng Zun who possessed all those magical abilities that could not be measured with common sense?"


Jiu Feng shook his head.


"I've never seen it, I haven't even heard of it."


The eyes of the fine linen-robed middle-aged man and his voice deepened, "A mortal realm youth, not only possesses heaven-defying combat power and is capable of killing immortal realm cultivators, not only does he possess a certain amount of strength, but he was also able to refine the grand formation of the Nine Furnace City...


"Today at the Baoling Pavilion Workshop. With the weapon refining art he possessed, Master Gong Yu and the other arrogant old men lowered their heads in admiration, such a character... If placed 50,000 years ago, it's still rarely seen."


He looked at the night sky in the distance, and said, "If that dazzling era comes, what kind of brilliance will Feng Zun show? What the ancient demon Ceng Wang said was true, the world in the future was a stage for the younger generation to compete against, and those old men who now stood at the top of the world were destined to be surpassed in the future, and could even just go with the flow!"



Late night.


Qinglong Courtyard.


The rain and the wind blew.


On the second floor of the pavilion, red candles were twinkling and the atmosphere was warm.


"Help him."


Feng Zun distanced his hands from Han Mei's smooth and gentle stomach, and let out a long sigh.


Ning Sih swiftly helped Han Mei cover her with a blanket.


In the radiant red candlelight, Han Mei looked extremely charming and beautiful, Ning Sih could not help but wrinkle her lips and smile, "Sister, you are so beautiful when you are embarrassed."


Han Mei was embarrassed, her eyelashes twitched slightly, and said, "If this is you... Don't you feel ashamed too?"


He glanced at Feng Zun in the corner for a while, he did not know how to start talking.


Feng Zun sat there lazily, staring at Han Mei and Ning Sih under the shadow of the red candlelight, he felt that even though it was a dim candlelight, it was a light, it still displayed Han Mei's incredible charm. Adding to the atmosphere of spring is getting more beautiful.


Seeing that Feng Zun had no plans to get out of the room, Han Mei held back her embarrassment, and put on her clothes under the covers, then she got up and got off the bed, plan to get out of there soon.


Feng Zun took out a jade slip and handed it over, "This is a technique called 'Emperor Xuan', which is best suited to the cultivation method that Diazhou Spirit taught you, he said, and with the Heart Sword I forged for you, in the Eternal Lotus Competition, even if you duel with a character like Yuweng Shi, it is enough to make you invincible."


Han Mei froze.


It was then that he realized that Feng Zun had set him up well and carefully, ranging from giving him the sword today, to giving him the manual of this technique, and even helping him choose Yuweng Shi as his opponent. !


The girl's heart went up and down, her cold eyes became soft, and she was very touched.


Seeing that he was about to say thank you, Feng Zun stopped one step earlier, "Don't thank me, I didn't do this to make you feel indebted. Be the strongest in this Luo Mainland in the future."


Han Mei was stunned, biting her pink lips lightly, and nodded, "I'll make an effort!"


The star girl's eyes were like water, and her beautiful face was full of firmness and calmness.


Next day.


It was just dawn.


A handsome young man with purple hair and a golden crown and jade robe raised his hand and pointed to the distance of the Nine Furnace City, saying,


"Go directly to Tianmang Mountain, I will meet the Emperor of the Middle Continent!"