Chosen Man
Ruckus
"Then, does Big Brother Feng want to travel and travel with us?"
Shuoxue looked at Feng Zun with hopeful starry eyes.
He had already changed his attitude ever since he received a bit of swordsmanship teachings from Feng Zun, and now after being saved from kidnapping, even the calls to him had also completely changed to become more familiar.
Feng Zun could not help but laugh.
"The reason why you want to travel with me is to ask for guidance on the sword right?"
If you hadn't asked me for advice on the sword so that we could travel together, I might have agreed more."
Shuoxue blushed and felt a little embarrassed.
After which, he blinked his eyes and smiled lightly as he said, "Sister Feng has previously been willing to be my guide in the Sword Dao, which is why he is not, so I must of course appreciate this very precious opportunity well. If I'm going through the day without swordsmanship, then my heart will be empty. Had Big Brother Feng not been willing to be my cultivation guide, then I would have sunk into regret."
The young girl was as beautiful as an immortal creature from the very beginning. When he had a long chat with her, it was naturally pleasing to the eye.
"Alright, Big Brother Xue, you should stop bothering Big Brother Feng Zun again."
Not far away suddenly Tianba came like a gust of wind. He grumbled with a frown, "If this continues, then I'm afraid that you will continue to be enthusiastic towards Big Brother Feng, even you never care about me anymore."
'Enthusiasm?'
No matter how calm Shuoxue was, she was also a little guilty of having ignored her little sister Tianba.
Meanwhile, Haoran had also arrived, and he smiled as he cupped his hands towards Feng Zun and said, "Young Master Feng, I will soon return to the Tang Empire."
He's here to say goodbye.
Feng Zun stood up from his rotational chair and said, "Master Haoran, be careful."
Looking at Feng Zun who was standing, Haoran's heart trembled slightly.
Since they had already known each other quite far during this trip, how could he not understand Feng Zun's nature.
If it wasn't someone she valued, she wouldn't even bother to stand up to say goodbye.
"Young Master Feng, if we are destined to meet again in the future, I will definitely hold a banquet and drink as much with you."
Haoran smiled and cupped his hands.
Feng Zun nodded with a smile.
Soon, Haoran left.
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On the same day, Feng Zun, Yin Ying and Zhuan Long left with Shuoxue using the Profound Ark belonging to the Divine Sword Palace and left Melody City.
On that day also news of the Auction Conference spread to every city in the Southern Prefecture like a gust of wind.
The ancient demon by the nickname Holy Son of Nirwana had been killed, the mysterious demon embryo stolen, and Holy Girl Yuan Zhi was nowhere to be found either ...
All of this was actually related to a young man named Feng Zun, and it was impossible that such news could not shake the cultivation world of the Long Empire.
One should know that in the current Long Empire, the mysterious character that was often referred to as a demon from ancient times had become the focus of all the great powers in the Long Empire cultivation world.
Their origins were mysterious, their background heaven-defying, it was even said that they were more terrifying than Imperial Sovereigns.
With all such facts, Feng Zun was able to kill the Holy Son of Nirwana.
Which faction of cultivators dared to ignore this matter?
Coupled with the fact that this matter was related to the mysterious missing Demon Embryo.
Since the event took place in the Nine Star Pavilion which was one of the top three trading companies in the world, it was obvious just how big of a fuss this matter caused.
…
Azure Sect.
"Older Ming Miaohong, there is news of Feng Zun!"
A voice sounded from outside the cave where Daoist Ming Miaohong lived.
Swooshes!
Upon hearing that, Daoist Miao Hong who was meditating and cultivating suddenly opened his eyes, and his eyes were sharp and frightening like a bolt of lightning. “My sister, the chance for revenge has finally arrived.”.
He stood up and walked out of the cave where he was cultivating.
He was the older brother of Madame Ming Fei who had been killed by Feng Zun.
When he was young, this expert who had the reputation of being the number one Saber King of the Chu Kingdom had already ranked third among the inner palace elders of the Azure Sect, and he was an extremely powerful existence in the World!
“This boy was actually able to kill a terrifying ancient genius like Holy Son of Nirwana. It is indeed very rare.”
After he found out about the news that occurred during the Melody City Auction Conference, Daoist Ming Miaohong's eyes flickered in shock.
A moment later, his expression became indifferent and cold.
"Haih, it turns out that he is just a child at the Mortal level who can be said to be heaven-defying. However, I don't care what her background is or how challenging her talent is, since she dared to kill my little sister, then she will have to pay with her life!
On this day, Master Ming MiaoHong walked out of his closed cultivation and left the Azure Sect.
…
Inside the gloomy and terrifying hall.
"You mean.. That demonic embryo has been seized by Feng Zun?!"
An angry voice could be heard.
It was a man sitting alone on a throne inside a large hall.
His blood-red robe was shrouded in a terrifying aura that covered his entire body, his face was covered in a bronze mask carved with a strange pattern. Only a pair of cold grayish-brown eyes were revealed clearly.
Dressed in a black dress, Sacred Girl Yuan Zhi knelt on the ground. His charming face was pale, filled with fear and bitterness.
He said in a low voice, "My master, Feng Zun is not affected by the suppression of the demonic embryo's strength. Moreover, with all the power I have, I am still no match for him. But if My Lord wants to punish .. I am willing to accept your punishment."
The bronze masked man fell silent.
After a while, he suddenly asked, "If you're not his match, why didn't he kill you then?"
The beautiful eyes of Sacred Girl Yuan Zhi flashed with a trace of frustration and she said, "He said ... That it is related to my Devil Snake God Clan ..."
The bronze masked man was confused. "Whatchu mean? Could it be that this young man, who is only in the Mortal Realm, has some connection to your Clan?"
Sacred Girl Yuan Zhi pursed her lips. "I'm not sure about my Master either."
The bronze masked man let out a long sigh, and seemed to have completely calmed down. He waved his hand and said, "Stand up. I promised your father that I would protect you for the rest of my life. As long as you're okay, that's enough."
However, Sacred Girl Yuan Zhi still knelt there and said, "My master, do I have to chase after her?"
The bronze masked man said, "You don't need to interfere in this matter, just let the Old Devil take over the matter. He was the protector of the Holy Son of Nirvana, so he was the one who had to be the one to avenge his death."
“Thank you for your help, Milord.”
Suddenly, an old and low voice sounded from the dark corner of the hall.
There was a black shadow writhing there. The black shadow suddenly turned into a thin middle-aged man like a sage dressed like an Old Daoist.
