Chosen Man

Chosen Man
Atmospheric Change


"This old Lei Cuandu, ventured to ask a young friend, how can I call you?”


On the VIP seat closest to Feng Zun, an old man was wearing a brocade robe, with his thin figure.


The old man smiled and asked Feng Zun.


He is Lei Cuandu.


One of the main clans in the Long Empire, the Patriarch of the Lei Clan, who had just broken through to the land of the Immortal. He was a famous old cultivator for many years.


When he saw her talking, many other big figure gazes turned their heads.


“Feng Zun.”


After spitting out the melon seeds, Feng Zun replied casually.


Everyone in this area is a top big person. Just pick one, and they must have had a legendary experience.


Any younger generation, if it was in such a situation it would definitely be scared and would be very careful while speaking.


But to Feng Zun, he simply could not be bothered to pay attention to things like this.


If not for wanting to appreciate Han Mei, Shuoxue, Yin Ying, and Zhuan Long. Then maybe he would be too lazy to come to this place.


Lei Cuandu's smile came to a halt and became cold.


How could an old man like him not see that Feng Zun's attitude was very flat, and he was unwilling to pay attention to himself at all.


This made Lei Cuandu lose interest in continuing the conversation, and even feel a little displeased in his heart.


With the identity he had, when he took the initiative to chat with an unknown young man, the young man should have been kind, but who would have thought that the nature of the young man was being disrespectful. It was like a slap that landed directly on his face!


However with his experience, Lei Cuandu also knew that Feng Zun was still very young, and he was able to sit in this VIP jade palace, his background must have been quite incredible.


He no longer cared about the other party's arrogant attitude.


Lei Cuandu still did not know, but when others nearby heard the name “Feng Zun”, some of the great figures in the jade palace many were shocked!


“It turns out this brat is Feng Zun!”


Yuan Jiuzhen, Sect Master of Divine Sword Palace, blinked.


He was wearing a wide-sleeved Taoist robe, his face was handsome and dignified, he looked very young, but with just a glance one could tell that he had great strength.


Of course Yuan Jiuzhen had heard of Feng Zun!


His three core disciples, Huo Sheng, Sun Jian, and Qian Long had all died at the hands of Feng Zun.


Yuntian, the great elder of the outer court, had also been suppressed with just two Feng Zun sword attacks.


Even the death of the Great Elder of the inner court Huo Liandu, who was at the middle stage of the immortal realm, was very likely to have an inseparable relationship with Feng Zun!


However, Yuan Jiuzhen did not expect that he would see Feng Zun's figure in the jade jade palace at this time.


"Feng Zun's..."


Sect Master Mo Wang of the Azure Sect frowned.


Some time ago, he had sent two elders, Lee Fang and Tinghai, to the Nine Furnace City to try to dig out the truth about the cause of the downfall of Elder Ming Miaohong from Feng Zun.


He never expected that Lee Fang and Tinghai had also fallen for no apparent reason!


If not for the fact that the life-soul lamp belonging to Elder Lee Fang and Tinghai suddenly went out, Master Mo Wang would probably not have believed all of this.


Mo Yang's expression was erratic.


"He's Feng Zun?"


At this moment, Liu Zaoting, the supreme leader of the Hidden Sky Sect, Huo Qingyuan, the Patriarch of the Huo Clan, and Ling Daxia, the Patriarch of the Ling Clan, all had different expressions.


Liu Zaoting had been aware of the news about the downfall of Elder Changmin, he had learned from Ling Daxia that the death of Elder Changmin was related to a young man named Feng Zun.


However, Ling Daxia also reminded him that behind this brat stood an extremely frightening strength, Liu Zaoting had to think twice if he wanted to take revenge for Elder Changmin. And don't take any chances.


Therefore, at this moment, when he learned that the golden-white-robed boy was Feng Zun, Liu Zaoting, the Hidden Sky Sect Master, would inevitably frown. , his eyes are a little cold.


And to Huo Qingyuan, the Patriarch of the Huo Clan, Feng Zun's status was undoubtedly their most hated enemy right now!


If not for the pressure from the great figures in the imperial palace, Huo Qingyuan would have already used all means to kill Feng Zun.


However, even Huo Qingyuan never thought that Feng Zun would actually appear right in front of her at this moment.


Suddenly, he could barely contain the killing intent and hatred in his heart, and his face became extremely grim.


As for Ling Daxia…


He had never had any problems with Feng Zun, but he knew very well that Liu Zaoting, the Master of the Hidden Sky Sect, would not have a good face at this moment.


At the same time, the other great people present in the audience stands were well aware that something was amiss that was going on.


Especially Liu Zaoting, Yuan Jiuzhen, Mo Wang, the three supreme leaders of the cultivation faction, as well as the face of Huo Qingyuan, the Patriarch of the Huo Clan, a moment after they knew of Feng Zun's name, he said, atmospheric changes occur significantly.


This left the rest of the audience shocked and confused. Could it be that this Feng Zun had a conflict with these leading figures?


If so, it would be awesome!


A young man from the Han Dynasty, who had offended these great powers, was still able to live to this day, even when present in the midst of his enemies. Which was undoubtedly like a very abnormal event!


But Feng Zun until now as if like people were unaware of all this, he sat there quietly while enjoying the melon alone, and occasionally drank a cup of his own, he said, with a very comfortable and relaxed attitude.


With such a gesture, the large people present were stunned for a moment. Why is this boy so calm...


On one side of the jade palace, Mahaguru Jing Zen Yang had a solemn appearance, like the water inside an ancient well that was not surging.


The old man who led the Zen Buddhist Temple, he had a middle-level cultivation base in the immortal realm and was close to touching the peak realm. He wore a plain robe, his forehead was clean, his hands were intertwined on his stomach, and his fingers were bent. With a strand of blue rosary beads that he slowly moved with his finger.


But suddenly, his body froze, his fingers moving the rosary beads also stopped, and his face had a shocked expression appearing on his solemn face.


Then, he suddenly looked up.


In his vision, Feng Zun turned his head and stared intently at him.!


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