Chapter 2293: Temperament, Deliberation!
Suddenly, the entire clearing was so quiet that even the sound of a needle falling on the ground could be heard, and everyone stared at Luo Feng with wide eyes.
A Yuan Hai Realm four great powerhouses died like this, dead that there was not even a bit of scum left, and it was wiped out.
And the person who did all this was such a young young swordsman.
For a while, everyone was dumbfounded, and even if they saw it with their own eyes, it was a little unbelievable.
Luo Feng ignored everyone's gaze, turned around and walked over to the three Yuangang Hall disciples, "How are you doing, can you still go?"
The three of them were startled and came back to their senses, and the injured male disciple hugged his fists and said, "It's no big deal." Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue. ”
Luo Feng smiled: "I don't dare to be a senior, if you don't mind, call me senior brother." I am also a disciple of the Twelve Golden Palaces. ”
"You are also a disciple of the Twelve Golden Palaces!" The Qingxiu female disciple's eyes showed disbelief, with Luo Feng's strength, she could hardly believe that the other party was the same as her, a disciple of the Twelve Golden Palace.
At this time, Elder Chixiao and the others walked over.
"Senior brother. "A few disciples of the Linglong Hall kindly evoked the senior brother.
Luo Feng nodded and said to Elder Chixiao, "Elder, take them in with you." ”
"Good. Elder Chixiao nodded.
The three Yuangang Hall disciples were stunned, but the beautiful female disciples stared at Luo Feng in surprise, "Luo Feng...... You are a disciple of Linglong Palace...... No, you are the Ten Holy Son Luo Feng. ”
"Not bad. ”
Luo Feng smiled and said, "Let's go, let's go in first." ”
The group simply cleaned up and headed deeper into the island, leaving the stunned crowd behind.
When Luo Feng and the others disappeared, the sound in the air exploded.
Luo Feng ...... Did you hear, that person was Luo Feng, the Ten Holy Sons. ”
"I just thought about it. The Twelve Golden Palaces of the Canglan Dynasty, except for the Ten Holy Sons Luo Feng, among the younger generation of swordsmen, who still has this kind of strength. ”
"Hehe, not to mention the Twelve Golden Palaces of the Canglan Dynasty, even if it is the younger generation of swordsmen in the entire True Martial Continent, there are very few of them with this kind of strength. ”
"It seems that those rumors about Luo Feng are true. It's unbelievable that a small country like the Canglan Dynasty has come out of such a strong person. ”
"I heard that two years ago, when the Holy Land was assessed, he already had the combat power to rival the peak power of the Yuanhai Realm, and after two years, I don't know how far his strength has reached. Seeing that he killed the Violent Tiger in seconds with just one move, has he already broken through the Distraction Realm?"
"Hehe, it's so easy for people to change their souls and break through the realm of distraction. Even if it was him, it should be impossible to break through the distraction realm in just two years. That's impossible. ”
"That's just as well. However, the Ten Holy Sons Luo Feng is back now, and next, Qianlong Island is afraid that there will be a good show......"
There was a lot of discussion and they were looking forward to the conference in two days.
In the crowd, some Yan family masters who rushed to hear the news heard the whole thing, but their faces were extremely ugly.
The hinterland of Qianlong Island.
Luo Feng, Elder Chixiao, and Xia Yunjing walked at the front of the team.
"Has the situation on Qianlong Island deteriorated to this point......
Luo Feng glanced at the three Yuangang Hall disciples behind him.
Elder Chixiao frowned slightly, and said, "The others are fine, it's just that those people from the Yan family on Jueyan Island are originally strongmen from all walks of life, bandits and thieves, and they cause conflicts from time to time, but fortunately, the other party doesn't seem to want to completely tear their faces, and there is no big showdown." ”
Speaking of this, Elder Chixiao said to Luo Feng: "Luo Feng, you killed so many people in the Yan family just now, and you showed no mercy, especially that violent tiger, who has a lot of status in the Yan family, will it be too ruthless to do this." ”
"I'm not accusing you, it's just that in this way, the Yan family has an excuse, if it's not good, the entire Qianlong Island will be reduced to a battlefield......"
Luo Feng asked, "Elder Chixiao, may I ask, will our Twelve Golden Palaces take the initiative to give up the dragon vein?" ”
"Of course not! This dragon vein is related to the luck of our Canglan Dynasty's Twelve Golden Palaces, this kind of opportunity, once in a lifetime, how can it be possible to give up on your own initiative!" Elder Chixiao's tone was firm, undoubted.
Luo Feng smiled: "That's right. The Yan family on Absolute Flame Island obviously won't give up. Then, we are bound to have a war. In that case, killing one now will leave one less enemy. ”
Elder Chixiao opened his mouth, and finally had to smile wryly and nodded, this is indeed the case.
"They intercepted and killed our Twelve Golden Hall disciples. I said that I wanted the Yan family to disappear from the world. ”
Luo Feng's tone was very light, but he revealed a deep edge, and said with a smile, "It's okay if they don't pursue this matter, it's better to pursue it." I bothered to find them. No matter what the outcome of this conference is, there is no need for the Yan family on Absolute Flame Island to exist. ”
"Luo Feng ......"
Elder Chixiao was stunned for a moment, and glanced at Luo Feng in some surprise.
With the passage of time, cultivation and improvement will indeed make people's temperament change.
However, Elder Chixiao felt that Luo Feng had changed too much, whether it was his temperament, his speech and demeanor, or his way of acting, he faintly revealed an innate posture of a superior, as big as heaven and earth, which was irresistible......
Elder Chixiao didn't know what it was that made Luo Feng change so much in just two years.
Even if the realm has skyrocketed, in the end, it is only a young man in his twenties, and it is not an overnight thing to cultivate this kind of temperament of a person who has been in a high position for a long time......
Luo Feng didn't know what Elder Chixiao was thinking, so he turned around and said, "Elder Chixiao, I have one more thing to trouble you. Inform the Lord of the Twelve Golden Palaces that I have something to discuss. ”
Elder Chixiao knew that it was about the dragon vein, and nodded, "Okay, I'll arrange it right away." ”
Soon, the group came to the hinterland of Qianlong Island, where buildings were hidden among the lush trees.
Under the arrangement of Elder Chixiao, Luo Feng and the others each looked for a place to live.
As the sun sets in the west, Qianlong Island falls into the thick darkness of the night.
There is no moon tonight, and a few stars occasionally twinkle in the clouds in the sky, and the sea breeze passes through the islands, whining and whistling, and it is strange and mysterious.
In a hidden hall.
The main hall is brightly lit, and the yuan stone crystal lamps dispel the darkness and shine brightly in the hall.
In the main hall, the Jade Hall Lord Xi Mengyun, the Ziji Hall Lord Zi Qiuyu, the Yuangang Hall Lord Tu Wanshan, the Drifting Snow Hall Lord Meng Baiyun, etc., except for the Twelve Golden Palace Masters of the Water Dumping City, all of them are here.
In addition to the hall masters, there are also the core elders of the major golden halls, as well as the sea elders who have now become the prime minister of the Canglan Dynasty.
Next to Hai Lao, there are also two marquis of the Canglan Dynasty, and Yuetang's father, Mingyue Hou, is also seated.
"You were also summoned by Elder Chixiao?" Meng Baiyun, the hall master of the Drifting Snow Palace, glanced around, and saw that the Canglan Dynasty had some identities on Qianlong Island, and all the people who should have come came, asked.
"Hmm. She said there would be big things to discuss. Eki nodded.
Zi Qiuyu, the hall master of the Purple Pole Palace, took a sip of tea, and said with a smile: "Now the so-called major events are only the dragon veins." ”
An elder of the Purple Pole Hall next to him said, "I heard the news just now, the ...... of the Linglong Hall Luo Feng, the tenth holy son, came back and killed the Yan family's violent tiger. ”
"Hey, there's such a thing?"
"I've heard that, too. Is it true?"
"Two days later, at the Dragon Vein Conference, our Canglan Dynasty lacks a real master to sit in, and it would be great if Luo Feng came back. I heard that when the Holy Land was assessed two years ago, he already had a combat power that rivaled the peak power of the Yuan Sea Realm......"
Everyone was in an uproar and discussed, and many people were extremely happy about Luo Feng's return.
Back then, it was Luo Feng who let the Drifting Snow Hall completely lose to the Linglong Palace, Meng Baiyun heard everyone's discussion, frowned slightly, and snorted, "At this critical moment, where did the water fall into the city go." As the hall master of the Linglong Palace, and now the Linglong Palace is the head of our Twelve Golden Palaces, is there any consciousness at all! If she loses the dragon vein this time, the responsibility is all on her!"
"The hall master is at a critical moment of cultivation, and she has no time to take care of anything else, and the affairs of Qianlong Island will be handled by me on her behalf. ”
Suddenly, a clear voice sounded and spread throughout the hall.
Suddenly, the hall was silent, and everyone looked towards the gate.
Luo Feng walked into the main hall step by step, followed by Blood Lotus, Xia Yunjing, and Elder Chixiao and others, as soon as he entered the main hall, a momentum of wind and clouds suddenly spread, and his footsteps seemed to step on the door of everyone's hearts.
"Luo Feng!"
And sure enough, he returned. ”
Everyone was shocked, and many people were so excited that they got up from their seats. After all, Luo Feng is a legend they have witnessed with their own eyes, a legend that rose from the Canglan Dynasty!
Luo Feng's eyes glanced at Meng Baiyun.
Meng Baiyun's open lips closed and looked away.
Luo Feng swept his eyes and saw Mingyue Hou.
"Luo Feng!"
When Mingyue Hou saw Luo Feng, his eyes were excited, but that excitement was different from others.
"Luo Feng has seen Mingyue Hou. ”
Luo Feng took a few steps forward and bowed deeply to Mingyue Hou.
Seeing this scene, everyone was a little surprised, and they didn't know why Luo Feng would make such a big gift to Mingyue Hou.
"Good, good. I'm relieved that you're okay. ”
Mingyue Hou nodded with satisfaction and helped Luo Feng up.
He also thought that Luo Feng had died in the abyss underground, and he had also visited Luo Tian and his wife in Panlong City, until two years ago, when Luo Feng made a big fuss in the Ice Palace, he knew the truth.
Luo Feng raised his head and said, "Uncle, it's inconvenient for me to go to the Sword Tomb recently, and I ask you to say hello to Begonia on my behalf." ”
Mingyue Hou was stunned for a moment, a trace of gloom flashed in the depths of his eyes, and he nodded and smiled: "Okay." ”
Luo Feng turned around and walked to a main seat next to him and sat down.
As a disciple of the Golden Palace, he was not qualified to sit on the main seat, so he could only stand sideways, and the few disciples of the Linglong Hall who followed in could only stand next to Chixiao and the others.
But seeing Luo Feng like this, no one present said anything, but took it for granted.
Luo Feng is now cultivating above them, and he is the most prestigious of the Ten Holy Sons, and his status is much more noble than them, and sitting on an equal footing can be said to give them enough face.
"Luo Feng, it seems that you summoned us here. You probably already know about the dragon vein. The Ziji Hall Zimei Sanren was also there, and asked kindly.
Luo Feng nodded, glanced at everyone, and said:
"This time, I summoned everyone here just for the sake of the dragon vein. ”
(End of chapter)