If the cultivation is a little lower, you will be shocked and injured by this voice.

Li Muyang looked in the direction from which the voice came, and saw a strong man jumping down from the third city gate tower they had just walked through.

Feng Xian'er looked indifferent, a smile on the corner of her mouth, and said in a coquettish voice: "Uncle, Xian'er brought a friend, but she came to take refuge in you!"

The strong man fell lightly in front of Feng Xian'er, laughed, patted his chest, and said loudly: "My little fairy is here to vote, no matter how many friends you bring, your uncle can arrange it properly!"

Li Muyang didn't know who this strong man was, it didn't mean that the other Taiqing Dao Sect disciples didn't know, seeing the strong man, Yao Minglong and other Taiqing Dao Sect disciples immediately knelt on the ground and saluted respectfully.

"Disciple Inner Gate Puppet Mountain disciple Yao Minglong pays a visit to Elder Feng!"

"Disciple Gu Qingyuan, disciple of the Inner Gate Sword Peak, pay a visit to Elder Feng!"

"Disciple Inner Door ......"

......

All the disciples of the Taiqing Dao Sect knelt down and greeted this strong man.

Seeing this, Li Muyang also knelt on one knee and arched his hand: "Disciple Li Muyang, disciple of Shaoyang Peak of the outer gate, meet Elder Feng." ”

The strong man of the Feng family waved his hand impatiently and said loudly: "Get up, Lao Tzu is not dead yet, don't always worship and worship!"

It turned out that this strong man was the elder of the Feng family, named Feng Lei, who cultivated in the early stage of the True Immortal Realm, and was also an elder in the inner gate of the Taiqing Dao Sect, and followed Feng Jiucheng to guard the Demon City for many years.

Li Muyang took advantage of the situation, standing beside the power of the True Immortal Realm, he felt more and more insignificant.

At the same time, he couldn't help but sigh in his heart, no wonder Shangguan Pianpian would give him the title of a soft rice man.

It turns out that in the Taiqing Dao Sect, even in the entire Shenlong Realm, if you can get the blue eyes of the phoenix fairy and rely on the Feng family, you can almost run rampant.

Don't say that Li Muyang is from a low-end Xiaoxiu Immortal family, he is the third prince of the Tianxia Dynasty, if he is favored by Feng Xian'er, I am afraid that he will also be called a soft rice man.

The Feng family, in front of the vast majority of immortal cultivation families and monks, is a behemoth that can only be looked up to, and it is an insurmountable mountain.

And Feng Xian'er is a pearl above the peak of the Feng family, and is favored by everyone under the ancestor Feng Jiuyuan.

After the disciples of the Taiqing Dao Sect saluted, Feng Wen Fengwu, who was a cultivator in the True Human Realm, walked up to Feng Lei in a proper manner, bowed down, and said respectfully: "Feng Wen, Feng Wu has seen Uncle Lei!"

Although they are not young, they dare not come out in front of Feng Lei, much like children who cower in front of their elders.

There is no way, they know Feng Lei's temper very well, and they are kind to the disciples of the sect, and treat them well, but if they disagree, they will teach them a lesson, and sometimes they will even teach them a lesson.

Feng Lei frowned, lost the hearty smile he had when he faced Feng Xian, snorted impatiently, waved his hand and said, "Okay, don't be polite!"

Fengwen Fengwu was pardoned, bowed again, and quickly retreated to the disciples of the Taiqing Dao Sect, and he couldn't be low-key anymore.

After sending away the people who were respectful and saluting him, Feng Lei squinted his eyes and looked at Ao Xinglan and the other dragon girls who had been standing proudly.

Feng Xian'er smiled indifferently and recommended Feng Lei: "Uncle, these twelve are my sisters, from Zhenhai Dragon Palace, and they are my very important relatives and friends!"

"Xinglan, sisters, my uncle Feng Lei is naturally loud and has not targeted anyone, don't mind. ”

Ao Xinglan led the other dragon maidens to give a deep salute and said respectfully: "Zhenhai Dragon Palace, subordinate to the Red Flame Palace, follow His Royal Highness Wuji, Ao Xinglan, Ao Xinghu...... Meet Feng Lei senior!"

Feng Lei's brows furrowed even tighter, but his face became solemn.

Demon Suppression City was already on the edge of the Taiqing Dao Sect's forces, close to the sphere of influence of the Shenyue Sect and the Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

He knew a little more about the dragon clan of Zhenhai Dragon Palace than the other monks.

The dragon clan or sea clan from Wanlongyuan is not surprising, they can't enter the core of the Zhenhai Dragon Palace at all, and the cultivation talent, bloodline and initiates are the strength, which cannot be compared with the dragon clan from the Zhenhai Dragon Palace.

The dragon clan or sea clan from the Zhenhai Dragon Palace, the status can be regarded as a noble, and the cultivation talent, bloodline and initiates are strength, and they are already far higher than the ordinary Wanlongyuan Demon Dragon Sea Clan.

And the self-reports of dragon girls such as Ao Xinglan not only came from Zhenhai Dragon Palace, but also specifically mentioned the Red Flame Palace.

This means that their identity is not trivial, and they represent the royal family of Zhenhai Dragon Palace!

His face was solemn, and he arched his hand and said: "It turns out that you are the Zhenhai royal family, and you are disrespectful and disrespectful, and I also ask you to ask your family on behalf of Feng Mou to ask His Royal Highness Wuji how he is doing!"

Ao Xinglan Lian moved lightly, stood beside Li Muyang, stretched out his slender jade finger to Li Muyang, and said with a smile: "Senior Feng, Li Muyang, is my Lord of the Red Flame Palace, His Highness Wuji!"

Feng Lei was taken aback, his eyes almost came out of his sockets, and he really couldn't believe it.

The Zhenhai Dragon Palace, which has always been proud, actually allowed the Zhenhai royal family to worship the Taiqing Taoist Sect, and he was also an outer disciple.

When Li Muyang gave the salute just now, he didn't care at all, and he didn't have to bother paying attention to the inner disciples, let alone a small outer disciple.

However, he never expected that among all the disciples of the Taiqing Dao Sect who followed Feng Xian'er, the most inconspicuous outer disciple would be the most noble.

The lord of the Red Flame Palace, this represents Li Muyang's identity in the Zhenhai Dragon Palace, second only to the Zhenhai Dragon King and his wife, and the princes of the Zhenhai Dragon King are on an equal footing.

With the arrival of such a distinguished guest, it is said that even if he is an elder of Feng Lei, if there is no sect master, the great elder or the head of the sect designation, he is not qualified to receive it.

He couldn't help but be a little strange, with such a noble status, even if his cultivation talent was not good, the sect would arrange a suitable position for him, how could he be just a small outer disciple?

He was a rough man, and when he thought of something, he spoke directly: "You little ...... Uh, Your Highness Wuji, when did you worship my Taiqing Dao Sect, and how could you just be an outer disciple?"

Li Muyang smiled faintly, backed by a powerful force and with a noble status, it was really easy to get the opportunity to talk on an equal footing when facing a high-level monk.

He just knelt down on one knee to meet Feng Lei, he was a disciple of the outer sect of the Taiqing Dao Sect, and he fit the rules of the outer disciples to meet the master of the sect.

Now, he can no longer meet with such etiquette, and now he represents the identity of the Zhenhai royal family and the lord of the Red Flame Palace.

He bowed slightly, bowed his hand, and said, "Back to the seniors, the juniors don't like to be in the limelight, so they voluntarily choose to start cultivating from the outer gate." ”

Feng Lei snorted coldly, clapped his hands together, and said loudly: "Which fool is the entrance for His Highness, I, Feng Lei, must be punished heavily!"

The disciples of the Taiqing Dao Sect who were gathered nearby, their gaze towards Li Muyang also changed, including some Yuanying Realm disciples, and their eyes were all full of envy.

Born in the royal family of Zhenhai Dragon Palace, he is just a monk of the Jindan Realm, but he can completely transform into a human monk, and he can also be treated kindly by a true fairy realm power like Feng Lei, and "turn it in".

Especially the monks who have been waiting by Feng Lei's side for a long time, when have they seen Feng Lei so polite to a little monk of the Jindan Realm?

Li Muyang didn't get carried away because of Feng Lei's other eyes, he still remained respectful, smiled and said: "Senior, junior is willing to worship the Taiqing Dao Sect because of Xian'er." ”

Feng Lei was slightly stunned and looked at Feng Xian'er.

In the Feng family, he, a true immortal realm monk, may not be as important as Feng Xian'er.

How many generations have the Feng family, and only Feng Xian'er has awakened the bloodline of the phoenix, carrying the 10,000-year expectation of the Feng family to ascend to the sky and become a god.

There are more sons of Tianjiao who pursue Feng Xian'er, and even many of them have passed the test of Old Ancestor Feng Jiuyuan, but they have all been politely rejected by Feng Xian'er.

Feng Xian'er's future husband has only two conditions, one condition is that Ancestor Feng Jiuyuan agrees, and the other condition is Feng Xian'er's own approval.

So far, none of the sons of Tianjiao that Feng Lei knows, including Shangguan Yijian of the Shangguan family, have been able to win the favor of Feng Xian'er.

Feng Xian'er smiled indifferently and said, "Uncle, quickly lead the way! My husband is still injured, and he needs to heal his injuries as soon as possible!"

Husband?

Feng Lei looked at Li Muyang again, and suddenly laughed again, as if he understood something, waved his hand, turned around and strode forward.

"Haha, Muyang, Xian'er, you all come with me, my uncle's mansion will be given to you for the time being!"

Then, his thunderous voice sounded again: "Qingshan, what's the matter with you kid! Why don't you hurry up and get the floating car over to receive the distinguished guests!"

Before the words fell, a dark-skinned young man hurriedly drove a large floating car in front of Feng Lei.

"Elder, the disciple has been waiting for you to summon you! Senior brothers and sisters, please board the floating car and travel!"

Feng Lei stepped onto the floating car, turned around and beckoned, and said, "Xian'er, Muyang, the guests of the Dragon Clan, and you, all get on the car!"

Li Muyang was also not polite, and pulled Feng Xian'er to take the lead in boarding the floating car, followed by Ao Xinglan and other twelve dragon girls, and finally the disciples of the Taiqing Dao Sect and Wang Shaofei and others.

The floating car was silent, sticking to the ground less than a foot and moving forward quickly, Feng Lei talked and laughed, telling the strange things in the Demon Town.

On the wide street, a small number of pedestrians quickly avoided the pontoon from afar.

In the Demon Suppression City, there is almost no one who doesn't know Feng Lei's big voice, and almost no one doesn't know Feng Lei's violent temper.

Especially the monks who had cultivated the Demon Dao Exercises, they fled from the wind, lest they encounter Feng Lei.

In their eyes, Feng Lei was an extremely unreasonable demon, and he slapped him down at every turn, beating the demon monk to scatter his soul and destroy his soul.

The 300-kilometre wide street is lined with buildings no taller than three floors, and there are some shops that don't see much business.

However, starting from the east gate of the Demon Suppression City, the buildings that stretch for twenty miles all belong to the Divine Chamber of Commerce.

This Chamber of Commerce has been stationed in the Demon City for a very long time, and before Feng Jiucheng became the city lord, the business of the Divine Chamber of Commerce was very prosperous in the Demon City.

At this time, in an attic of the Divine Domain Chamber of Commerce, a young man shrouded in a black cloak, with a pair of dark eyes that flashed green light from time to time, followed the figure of Feng Xian'er on the floating car.

In the corner not far from him, a black shadow squirmed a few times, and a voice came out: "Childe, it has been determined that Feng Xian'er, known as the pearl of the Taiqing Dao Sect, has led people into the Demon Suppression City!"

"According to reliable sources, she is the only descendant of the Feng family who has awakened the phoenix bloodline in the past ten thousand years!"

The young man chuckled lightly and said coldly: "Phoenix bloodline, Fengxian'er, you came just in time, I don't know where to look for you!"

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