After Xue Yin heard this, his eyelids twitched fiercely, he really never thought that this old guy actually had such a strong hot-blooded iron horse hidden in his bones.

At that moment, he didn't dare to stare at Xue Lao's anger and say anything to refute it, and after nodding stupidly, he turned around and left the hall and ordered the order.

Xue Lao sat on the chair dejectedly, his hands trembled slightly, he talked a lot with Shen Lao last night, but the result can only be described in one sentence, it is not a family, and he does not enter a family......

Zhuo Fei, who followed Zhang Juzheng to the Longyuan army, felt a not weak aura before he entered the door, and there were several of them that were not comparable to the former.

On the almost five-meter-high stone carved gate, a lifelike dragon shadow was carved on the coupon, the huge dragon head was condescending, and the dragon eyes stared at Zhuo Fei tightly.

In a trance, he only felt a coercion from the depths of his blood, emanating from the dragon form, making Zhuo Fei have to use his own internal force to resist it.

Suddenly, a pale light emanated from Zhuo Fei's body, confronting him with his overwhelming power.

The next moment, his eyes returned to clarity, Zhang Juzheng looked at Zhuo Fei in surprise, he didn't expect that he would recover so quickly?

"Young Master Zhuo Fei is really a strong cultivator. Zhang Juzheng said appreciatively.

Pointing to the dragon head above the gate, Zhuo Fei's eyes showed a slightly puzzled look.

The former explained to him without hurry, in fact, between the eyebrows of the dragon's head carved in this dragon-shaped stone, there was a drop of the true dragon's essence blood that the ancestors of the Longyuan army had inadvertently obtained.

"True Dragon, Ancestor?" Zhuo Fei said suspiciously.

As Zhang Juzheng walked inside, he explained to him that the Longyuan army had been in existence for many years, and had been established a few days ago about three thousand years ago.

All of them are secretly guarding the stability of Huaxia, and their most important task is to solve all kinds of troubles caused by cultivators who come abroad.

It was only due to the progress of the times that Huaxia entered an extremely dark side, and the Longyuan troops stood up and joined forces with ordinary troops to drive the invaders out.

Since then, Long Yuan has officially started to work for today's Huaxia, becoming the sharpest blade.

"What's the matter with that true dragon's essence blood?" said Zhuo Fei with a slight frown.

What he had just heard had never heard of before, and he couldn't help but feel that the cultivator world in Huaxia was really Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon.

It's just that what he doesn't know is that there are still many organizations like Long Yuan in Huaxia?

If Taoism wants to make a comeback now, it needs to cover more and more aspects, and the things that can be touched are also very wide.

However, Zhang Juzheng didn't think too much about it, but said proudly that in ancient times in China, this dragon clan has always existed.

It's just that because the real dragon is full of treasures, people wantonly slaughter it, which can lead to its demise.

When the last true dragon fell to the ground, the essence blood in it was snatched by everyone present at the time, and when their ancestor had no intention of leaving, he got a drop of essence blood.

Subsequently, the people who came after them were integrated into this dragon form, giving it a dragon might, if there were any unscrupulous people who wanted to enter the territory of the Longyuan army without permission, they had to go through this gate.

If there is no final cultivation, it will be directly squeezed to pieces.

Suddenly, there was a slight fluctuation in the space beside Zhuo Fei, and an invisible force emanated from his body, instantly covering the depths of the Long Yuan troops.

Stronger and stronger breaths appeared in his perception, and there were even several, above Zhang Juzheng.

This made him have to be surprised by this, and Zhuo Fei secretly thought to himself in his heart: "The foundation of this Longyuan army is indeed many times higher than that of the cultivator's special forces?"

At this moment, Zhuo Fei decisively stopped two steps, and the space in front of him suddenly fluctuated, and a figure slowly emerged.

The person who came was an old man, and the wrinkles on his face were probably Zhuo Fei's body, all the wrinkles together were not as many as him, and his pale breath had reached his chest, and the two hanging brows were trembling slightly.

Zhuo Fei looked at him vigilantly, and did not feel the slightest fluctuation in his cultivation on the old man, as if he was an ordinary old man.

However, Zhuo Fei clearly knew that it was this feeling that could prove more and more that the old man's cultivation might have reached the point of shock.

"Are you that little doll of Taoism?" the old man looked at Zhuo Fei with a kind smile on his face, and said lightly, "You have reached the cultivation level of Taiqing?

"Hmph!" Zhuo Fei clasped his hands in front of his chest, and didn't even look at the old man.

Looking at the former's face, the old man slowly stroked his beard and said softly: "You look very similar to your mother, but your personality is very similar to your father!"

"Do you know my parents?" Zhuo Fei quickly turned his head, looked at the old man's face, and asked nervously.

He has lived for so many years, and he has never seen his parents, no matter how good his master and uncle are to him, but he still has no relatives with deep and real blood affection.

When he was a child, he watched other children, being held in his arms by his mother, and being severely reprimanded by his father, Zhuo Fei didn't know how envious he was.

He also asked his master and Zhao Jingde, but neither of them answered them directly.

Just tell Zhuo Fei that if his cultivation reaches a certain level, he will be able to know the situation of his parents.

However, he has now reached the cultivation of Taiqing, but the master was arrested, and his uncle Zhao Jingde did not tell him about his parents.

The old man glanced at the people around him and waved his right hand lightly, Zhuo Fei only felt that the things around him had become illusory, and the next second he came to a room.

At this moment, the vigilance in Zhuo Fei's heart has simply risen to a peak, although he can also do it, but if he is like the old man, he can do it lightly, it is simply a dream.

"Who are you?" Zhuo Fei asked coldly.

However, the old man just sat back on his chair very casually, took a hot water bottle from the side, and made himself a pot of tea, as if he didn't take Zhuo Fei in his eyes at all.

The latter looked at the old man's actions in surprise, and felt that he could not sit on anything substantial, so he swaggered on another chair with the mentality of being barefoot and not afraid of wearing shoes.

The old man took the opportunity to push him over a cup of tea, and said slowly: "It's a good thing for young people to be high-spirited, but the sharpness is gone, and some things are absolutely done, and it's not a good thing." ”

Smelling the rich fragrance of tea, Zhuo Fei raised his eyebrows slightly, he didn't expect the old guy to drink such a good tea at such a young age, and brew it so strongly, it really has a bit of a violent taste.

At this moment, on the top of Changbai Mountain, Xuan Hou and Yewei stood in the cold wind, quietly waiting for something.

About five or six minutes passed, Zhao Jingde appeared in front of them with a few soul destroyers, and several people were cold to each other.

Especially the Soul Destroyer and Yewei, it can be said that the enemies are very red when they see each other, and the eyes of the two collide fiercely in the air.

"I don't know what Lord Xuanhou is doing here? Our Taoist here can be said to be poor mountains and bad waters, but there is nothing to entertain you extremely noble. Zhao Jingde didn't seem to be nervous and said.

However, he also clearly felt that after a year of not seeing him, the breath on Xuan Hou's body had become different, and vaguely, there was really that kind of smell, but he hadn't done it, and Zhao Jingde would not directly judge it for sure.

Xuan Hou patted the little snow slag on his clothes, and said lightly: "Mr. Zhao hasn't seen him for many days, don't come unharmed?"

In the next few minutes, several people exchanged pleasantries, and their tone became more and more cold, although they said that they were nostalgic, but there was no trace of emotion.

Suddenly, Zhao Jingde and Xuan Hou quieted down at the same time, and the situation suddenly became tense.

Immediately afterwards, the figures of the two flashed at the same time, and they came to a height of thousands of meters in an instant, and the earthy yellow light emitted from Xuan Hou's body, and the pattern of a fierce tiger faintly appeared behind him, and there was a roar towards Zhao Jingde.

The latter was not to be outdone, the black and white colors on his body became brighter and brighter, and a phoenix pattern appeared on the left and right sides of his body, but the color was black and white, and he looked up to the sky and let out bursts of ridicule.

The rest of the people on the ground found opponents for each of them, and the soul destroyer came to Yewei with a dodge, while Bai Yifei found Zhang Ming, and the old man shot at the other two at the same time, starting a situation of one enemy.

In a year's time, each of them has made great progress in their cultivation compared to before, so when they start to do it at this moment, there is really a scene where the heavens and the earth have changed color, and the sun and the moon have no light......

"Didn't you ever know about your parents?" the old man lowered his head and blew on the steaming tea, and took a sip of the rich tea.

Zhuo Fei, who heard the sound, put down the teacup in his hand and shook his head slightly.

The old man's eyes looked at the tea in a trance, and he said something lightly.

It turned out that Zhuo Fei's father was a high-level member of a mysterious organization abroad back then, and his skills were very good, and he could really be described as having an opponent in the whole world.

At the same time, his mother is the daughter of a top family in Huaxia, and she has the appearance of a country and a city.

The two met at an auction, and they disappeared in the desert, but the old man himself did not know what exactly happened in the middle.