Chapter 1238: conversation

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"Father, you are here again to fish!"

However, just when Ye Feng was curious about the identity of this middle-aged man without a rod fishing, Hua Yuewu beside Ye Feng said so.

This made Ye Feng's expression instantly stunned, and instantly understood the identity of this seemingly inconspicuous middle-aged man!

"How is it possible? Is he the loyal emperor? The legendary Wuhuang strong?"

Ye Feng's heart jumped wildly, and for a while, he couldn't accept this fact. Originally, in his opinion, the Wuhuang powerhouse should be a powerful existence that is omnipotent.

They are superior, their status is so noble, they should be unattainable, but the middle-aged man in front of him, wearing ordinary cloth and straw hat, and there is no breath coming out of his body, it looks really like Just like a normal angler.

If it weren't for Huayuewu to call each other like this, Ye Feng would never have imagined that such a person would be a powerful existence at the Wuhuang level!

"You are here."

There was a voice from the middle-aged population, and Ye Feng heard it. This voice was completely consistent with the misty sound from the emptiness they had heard before.

This made Ye Feng more confirm the identity of the other party. It is the Emperor Wu Shizun he hasn't met yet, Loyal Emperor!

"Master, I brought people to you!"

Yun Dangtian bowed and said to the middle-aged man, appearing extremely respectful.

"Bring him here."

The middle-aged man put down the fishing rod in his hand and spoke lightly. It looked like an ordinary person. If she appeared on the street, who would have thought that such an ordinary person would be a powerful existence in the Martial Emperor Realm. ?

"Yes, Master."

Yun Dangtian replied, and then his eyes fell on Ye Feng and said: "Master, let you go over to see him, come with me."

Ye Feng's eyes flashed and nodded to Yun Dangtian.

Immediately after the three of them, he did not come to the middle-aged man.

The middle-aged man stood up from the stone bench and looked at Ye Feng with very different eyes. He looked kind, as if he could give people an inexplicable sense of closeness.

Looking at the middle-aged man so close, Ye Feng's first impression was very good, as if he were an elder of his.

It's just that there is a scar on one side of the middle-aged man's face, but this does not seem to affect the middle-aged man's correct facial features.

By just looking at this picture, Ye Feng can infer that when this middle-aged man was young, he must be a young man of peerless elegance.

"Let's sit there."

The middle-aged man's eyes flashed, and he opened his mouth to Ye Feng with a smile. When he looked at Ye Feng, his eyes showed some appreciation.

Immediately, he took the lead to walk to the pavilion not far away. There were stone tables and chairs in the pavilion, and the middle-aged man took the lead to sit down.

Then he smiled and said to Ye Feng: "Sit down!"

Ye Feng was taken aback, and now he was speaking with a powerful Martial Emperor. If he said he was not nervous, it would be fake.

But since the other party said so, Ye Feng was not polite, and sat down directly opposite the middle-aged man.

"You two go back, I'll talk to him alone."

The middle-aged man spoke to Yun Dangtian and Hua Yuewu again.

"The disciple will leave first."

Yun Dangtian's eyes flickered, and he arched his hands at the middle-aged man, while Huayuewu glanced at the middle-aged man with a bit of resentment, and said, "If my father accepts his disciple, he doesn't want Yuewu to accompany him?"

When she spoke, Hua Yuewu's face showed a pitiful look.

This caused the middle-aged man to frown, and then smiled at Huayuewu: "You girl, you are so clingy, how can you do it? It seems that the old man will find someone to marry you sooner. "

As soon as he said this, Huayuewu's beautiful face suddenly appeared crimson, and said to the middle-aged human: "Father, you have made fun of your daughter again. Your daughter is still young, and you want to spend a few more years with your elderly. "

"Well, don't make fun of you, let's leave with your brother first, the old man will go back later."

Seeing Huayuewu's expression like this, the middle-aged man seemed to have no choice but to say with a smile like this.

"Well, that daughter will retire first."

Hua Yuewu nodded at the middle-aged man, then she looked at Ye Feng again, and said, "Senior Sister Yuewu is leaving now. My father is very kind. Don't be afraid."

With that, Hua Yuewu giggled and left here with Yun Dangtian.

"What is your name?"

After Huayuewu and Yun Dangtian left, the middle-aged man's eyes fell directly on Ye Feng's body, and he looked up and asked.

"Ye Feng."

Ye Feng responded indifferently, sitting with the middle-aged man, he didn't have much pressure. Although the opponent's cultivation base was unfathomable, there was no aura showing, as if he was talking with ordinary people.

"Ye Feng, good name."

The middle-aged man's eyes flickered, his eyes were full of vicissitudes of life, and Ye Feng seemed to be able to see many stories in these eyes.

"Nine-winged angels, at the age of less than twenty years old, reached the four-fold peak of Wu Wang, special physique with nine attributes, body of will, comprehend two forces of influence into the state of mind, awakened three spirits, and really talented , Much stronger than the old man back then."

The middle-aged man kept staring at Ye Feng.

Hearing what the middle-aged man said, Ye Feng couldn't help being shocked. He hadn't revealed this to outsiders before, as long as he didn't deliberately release the power he had realized.

Even the existence of the powerful Supreme Martial King Realm cannot see through it.

And when he was just sitting here, the middle-aged man saw through him at a glance. In front of the middle-aged man, Ye Feng felt that he was a transparent person. There was no secret at all. The other party could see at a glance. His reality.

This ability is terrible!

"What are you doing in a daze, don't you call the old man a master?"

Seeing that Ye Feng still did not speak, the middle-aged man smiled and spoke to Ye Feng.

Ye Feng couldn't help but was taken aback, then he stood up from his seat and bowed to the middle-aged man and said, "Master, please accept Ye Feng's respect!"

"Good!"

Seeing Ye Feng bowing to himself, the middle-aged man hurriedly helped Ye Feng's body up.

Ye Feng sat down again, Zhong Huang smiled, as if he was very satisfied with Ye Feng's new apprentice.

"Where are you from? Why do you want to come to participate in this admissions assessment?"

Emperor Zhong asked Ye Feng with a smile, as if he was very interested in Ye Feng.

"I come from a small, unnamed country on the edge of the Taixu Realm. To be honest, I came to participate in the Master's admissions examination for a purpose."

Ye Feng didn't want to hide anything. Since he had already worshipped Emperor Zhong as his teacher, he had to be honest with each other.

"Small border country? Where?"

Zhong Huang asked.

"The four great gods of the Taixu realm, the nine ghosts of the gods, and the kingdom of Zhao in the blue clouds."

Ye Feng said his source in a fifteen to ten.

"Qingyunyu Kingdom Zhao?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Zhong Huang's eyes suddenly solidified, and a touch of shock instantly appeared on that vicissitudes of life.

"Are you sure from Zhao Country?"

Emperor Zhong continued to ask Ye Feng, and it seemed from his expression that he was no stranger to Zhao Guo.

"Yes, Master has heard of Zhao Guo?"

Seeing the performance of Emperor Zhong, Ye Feng was equally shocked. He did not expect that in these eight quiet realms, it was indeed very difficult to meet someone familiar with Zhao Guo.

"I wonder if you have heard of the Sky Xuanwu Mansion?"

Hearing Ye Feng's question, Emperor Zhong seemed to have entered an endless memory. After thinking for a moment, he suddenly asked Ye Feng.

As soon as he said this, Ye Feng's heart trembled fiercely again, his eyes fell on the emperor Zhong, only shock in his heart.

Tian Xuanwu Mansion, hearing this vocabulary, Ye Feng had many memory scenes in his mind.

There, carrying the lush years of Ye Feng just embarking on the road of martial arts, it can be said that the period of cultivation in the Sky Xuanwu Palace was the time that Ye Feng remembered the most.

There are still many of his acquaintances there, and faces appearing in Ye Feng's mind. At this moment, they think of it as close.

"I just walked out of the Sky Xuanwu Palace. Master also knows where?"

Ye Feng said immediately, the eight realms of Qingyou are vast and endless, but he did not expect that coincidence would make this world smaller.

"Actually, the old man has never been there. It's just a place where an acquaintance of mine stayed. Now, I don't know how he is."

Zhonghuang seems to have entered endless thoughts, and his memory seems to have traveled back a long time ago. At that time, he had made a friend and the two were very close.

In practice, they can also help each other, exchange experiences, and overcome many dangers together. It can be described as a true friendship between life and death.

Only later, for some reason, the two lost contact, and they have never seen each other again.

"Friends? Does the teacher have a name?"

Hearing the words of Emperor Zhong, Ye Feng's heart became more and more shocked, and he asked with a trembling voice.

"King Xuan, the creator of the Sky Xuanwu Palace."

Zhong Huang uttered a voice that shocked Ye Feng.

King Xuan, the legendary figure of the Hunyuan Jing who has practiced Nine Turns. In a sense, Ye Feng is the descendant of King Xuan.

Now, Ye Feng is participating in the assessment of Emperor Wu's disciples, and his newly-admired Master Loyal Emperor actually knows King Xuan, which makes Ye Feng's heart tremble again.

"It's true that I am the heir of the Profound King. I have inherited his old man's mantle and walked all the way here."

Ye Feng spoke to Emperor Zhong~www.wuxiaspot.com~ First, I didn't hide anything.

"How is he now?"

Hearing Ye Feng's words, Emperor Zhong also looked shocked, and asked again that for this friend, he would often think of and miss him a little.

"I'm no longer there. I got the inheritance of the predecessors of Xuan Wang in the Sky Xuanwu Palace."

Ye Feng said sadly that he had experienced Xuan Wang's life in a different way, and he was deeply moved by Xuan Wang's experience.

"The old man should have thought of it."

Hearing Ye Feng's words, a lonely expression appeared on Emperor Zhong's face. Although he didn't know the Xuan Wang very well, during the time he met the Xuan Wang, he always felt that the other party had something on his mind.

Later the two separated.

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