"Young Master Moyan, Feng Zekai is bothered, there is something important Feng wants to check with you, I hope the young master can show up!"

Just as Mo Yan was listening to the golden mouse's answer, a young man's voice sounded outside the forest.

"Feng Zekai of the Great Sword Valley, what is he doing here?"

Mo Yan's brows condensed slightly, but he didn't say anything to refuse Feng Zekai outside the forest, because in private, the Great Sword Valley had already formed an alliance with the Ten Thousand Demon Stream.

"You two, go and invite Feng Zekai in!"

Mo Yan casually clicked on the two demon cultivators and ordered.

"Yes!"

The two demon cultivators stood up reluctantly and walked slowly towards the outside of the forest.

Demons and humans are natural enemies, let them invite a human to come in, if this matter is put on other demon cultivators, it is estimated that no one will be happy.

A moment later, two demon cultivators led four humans with giant swords into the forest, and at the forefront of the four was an unusually handsome young man in a blue shirt.

This person is Feng Zekai, one of the descendants of the Feng family in the Great Sword Valley, with the cultivation of the peak of the third level of the Soul Saint, and the leader of the Great Sword Valley's exploration of the ruins of the Star Soul Sect this time.

If Su Fan was here, then he would have seen at a glance that this was the young man who mocked him with words in the desert of the southern black city that day.

"Feng Zekai has seen Young Master Mo Yan!"

Feng Zekai walked into the forest, hugged Mo Yan with a smile and said: "I can't imagine that I haven't seen the young master for a while, and the young master's strength has improved again, it's really gratifying!"

At the level of the Holy Realm, no matter how clever the breathing method is, it is useless, Feng Zekai took the first look at Mo Yan, and found that Mo Yan had reached the edge of advancement.

The cultivation level of demon cultivation is different from that of the human race, and there are only four levels in the Holy Realm, which are the Great Demon of the Holy Realm, the Demon King of the Holy Realm, the Demon Emperor of the Holy Realm, and the Demon Emperor of the Holy Realm.

Among them, the Great Demon of the Holy Realm corresponds to the Little Sage of the Human Race, the Demon King of the Holy Realm corresponds to the Middle Sage of the Human Race, the Demon Emperor of the Holy Realm corresponds to the Great Sage of the Human Race and the Holy King of the First Tribulation to the Eighth Tribulation, and the Demon Emperor of the Holy Realm corresponds to the Nine Tribulations Holy King of the Human Race.

At this time, Feng Zekai was more and more shocked, he didn't expect that this Mo Yan was only nearly a hundred years old, and he was about to advance to the Holy Realm Demon King.

As for him, he had just stabilized his cultivation at the peak of the third level of the Soul Saint.

Although Feng Zekai smiled at Mo Yan at this time, he faintly felt a trace of jealousy in his heart.

"Feng Zekai, you should not talk about these useless things here, and directly say what you mean, this young master is very busy now, and I don't have time to listen to you here. ”

Mo Yan said with a cold face, although the Ten Thousand Demon Stream and the Great Sword Valley have been secretly united, in the eyes of the Demon Clan, there is no difference between the people in the Great Sword Valley and the ordinary Terran ants.

"Huh...... Young Master Mo Yan is really arrogant!"

A cold glint flashed in Feng Zekai's eyes, but it quickly disappeared, and he still said with a smile on his face: "Since you don't want to listen to Feng's polite words, young master, then you will speak up directly!"

"But before that, Feng has to determine one more thing, dare to ask Young Master Mo Yan, are the red wolves and golden rats of your demon clan back?"

"Red Wolf and Golden Mouse, what is this surnamed Feng looking for them? Could it be that Red Wolf and they have made a feud with the disciples of the Great Sword Valley outside?"

"Hmph, what if you have a feud, it is their honor that those lowly Terrans can be killed by our noble warriors!"

The beasts in the field instantly made a commotion, and they all stared at Feng Zekai with an unkind face.

"Silence!"

Mo Yan raised his voice and scolded, these guys are really getting more and more disagreeable, and they dare to shout in front of him.

Hearing Mo Yan shouting, the beasts were honest again, but the eyes they looked at Feng Zekai were even more fierce.

"These two are the red wolf and the golden rat you are looking for!"

Mo Yan pointed to the two red wolf beasts kneeling on the ground in front of him.

"Oh, this is really good, Feng Yuan, hurry up and take a look, is it them!"

Feng Zekai gestured to a weak-looking young man behind him.

"Clan brother, don't look at it, it's them, I already confirmed it when I came in!" the young man named Feng Yuan replied in a low voice.

"Feng Yuan?"

Hearing Feng Yuan's voice, Rat Jin hurriedly straightened up and glanced back, when he saw Feng Yuan's appearance, his eyes immediately brightened, and he looked back and said to Mo Yan: "Young Master Qi, this monk named Feng Yuan in the Great Sword Valley can testify for his subordinates and the red wolf!"

"Oh?"

After Mo Yan heard Rat Jin's words, his eyebrows raised, and after glancing at Feng Yuan, he turned his gaze back to Feng Zekai, and suddenly laughed: "I see, haha, this young master understands!"

"Feng Zekai, are you here to verify with the Red Wolf and the Golden Mouse, to verify whether that Soul Venerable Level 3 monk really exists?"

Mo Yan raised his voice and asked, as the son of the Demon Emperor, his IQ must not be much worse, Feng Zekai's intention is already guessed at this moment.

And Mo Yan also deduced from Feng Yuan's body that all the words that the Red Wolf and the Golden Rat had said before were true.

In other words, Hu You was really killed by a Soul Venerable third-level monk, and that monk's martial soul could indeed improve the strength of the host to a great realm.

Feng Zekai was stunned, he hadn't even said anything about the topic, how could this Mo Yan have already guessed it, could it be?

His eyes suddenly lit up, and he laughed loudly: "Haha, I didn't expect this to be true, thank you Young Master Moyan, Feng will leave!"

After saying that, he wanted to leave with someone, but Mo Yan couldn't let him go easily, and even shouted: "Stop them!"

"Yes!"

All the demon cultivators stood up violently and surrounded Feng Zekai and the four of them.

"Young Master Moyan, what does this mean?"

Feng Zekai's face changed slightly, and there was anger in his expression.

"What do you mean?"

Mo Yan stood up and slowly walked towards Feng Zekai and the others: "Come as you say, leave as you say, are you the young master of this teahouse?"

"What do you want, young master?"

Looking at Mo Yan who walked in steps, Feng Zekai's face sank and he couldn't help asking.

"It's very simple, the two of us will join forces to find that person together, and when we find that person, you will take the lead!"

Mo Yan smiled evilly, there is such a free thug who comes to the door in person, there is no need to use it in vain.

"What? You're going to use me as a gunman?"

Feng Zekai said angrily, he didn't expect Mo Yan to hit this idea.

"Why? Don't you want to?"

When Mo Yan and deeds came to Feng Zekai, there was a Dao glow overflowing in the beast's pupils, and Feng Zekai and the others could see that their hairs stood straight up!

"Young master, don't be angry, can't I promise it?"

Feng Zekai's lips trembled, although he was very reluctant in his heart, but at this time, he was already trapped in a group of beasts, and there was a stronger Mo Yan next to him who was eyeing him, and finally he was in a dilemma, so he had to reluctantly agree.

(End of chapter)