"Master Jun, what's wrong?" Hao Lingyun noticed Hao Wanjun's strange appearance and asked.

Hao Wanjun shook his head and said, "It's nothing, I should have recognized the wrong person." ”

Saying this, Hao Wanjun couldn't help but glance at Hao Ruyun again......

Compared with the Bai clan and the Hao clan, the momentum and talent are abundant, and the Yan clan is a little shabby.

There were only five young people sent by the Yan clan to participate in the Danhai Saint Contest this time, and there were only a few people who accompanied them.

It is no wonder that the Yan clan is suffering from internal and external troubles, declining day by day, and it has long lost its former glory, and there are simply not so many resources in the clan to cultivate more alchemy geniuses, and these five people are also the only five people that the Yan clan can come up with, and they can barely compete with the alchemy geniuses of other forces.

Among the five of them, a tall and thin man in black was the leader, compared to other young alchemists, this person's appearance was relatively old, his eyebrows were as sharp as a knife, but his eyes were slightly gloomy.

This person is the nephew of the current acting patriarch of the Yan clan, and he is also the person with the highest alchemy level among the younger generation of the Yan clan, his name is Yan Feng, the seventh-level cultivation of the Tiangang Realm, and the Danhai Saint Chase Dabi only allows the younger generation under the age of thirty to participate, and Yan Feng, who is thirty years old, just meets this condition.

The decline of the Yan clan is well known, especially compared with the still strong Bai clan and the Hao clan, it is even more dwarfed, the limelight has been completely overwhelmed by the other two clans, Yan Feng has no taste in his heart, and in the face of the fingers and fingers from time to time in the crowd, he is even more like a man, but he is helpless.

What made him even more depressed was that the third elder didn't know what to do, and disappeared for no reason, this old guy should have expected that the limelight of the Yan clan would be overshadowed by the other two clans, and he was worried that he wouldn't be able to hang his face, so he deliberately disappeared and let himself bear all this......

Seeing the appearance of the three ancient clans, Luo Bai temporarily put away his emotions towards Mo Liang, and as the host, he greeted Bai Miao, Hao Lingyun and others, these people were also his strong opponents in the Danhai Saint Competition.

"When I came in, I seemed to hear that Brother Luo was arguing with someone, it is really rare for someone to have such courage to offend you, I don't know which brother it is?" Bai Miao looked like she was not a big deal to see the excitement, and asked Luo Bai very curiously.

"It's just a clown who doesn't know the height of the sky, just an ant generation, Brother Bai doesn't have to care. Luo Bai said lightly, and did not forget to take the opportunity to count Mo Liang fiercely.

However, Mo Liang's voice came over and said disdainfully: "Speaking ill of the master behind your back, hmm...... The so-called leaders of the younger generation in Dancheng seem to be the only ones who are capable of this. ”

This Luo Bai not only paid attention to regret, but also slandered himself, if Mo Liang tolerated it, then it would not be Mo Liang.

The eyes of Bai Miao and the others were instantly focused on Mo Liang's body, and it seemed that this young man was the one who had a dispute with Luo Bai.

"Interesting......" Bai Miao's expression was wonderful, looking like he was watching a play, Hao Lingyun was secretly gloating, Yan Feng and the others looked at Mo Liang's unfamiliar face with some surprise, in the area of Dancheng, openly arguing with Luo Bai, this young man is really bold.

Zhou Qian and Master Liu were full of worries, only Hao Ruyun was relatively calm, he knew that Mo Liang was never a master who suffered losses, and even if it was for pity, he would not watch Mo Liang suffer, although this Luo Bai was the president's closed disciple, but as long as he moved out of Jiang Wuyan, he would not dare to take Mo Liang well.

On the second floor of the main hall, in a secret place that is not easy to be noticed, all the hair and beard are white, wearing a silver robe tattooed with gold scales, and the face is quite majestic, the imposing old man looked at this scene, and couldn't help but look at the old man in white with a detached temperament beside him, and asked:

"Old Zou, this is the Mo Liang you mentioned to me many times?"

The old man in white smiled bitterly: "That's right. ”

If Mo Liang was here, he would definitely be surprised to see this old man in white, because he was none other than Zou Yang!

And this imposing silver-robed old man is the president of the famous Dancheng Alchemist Association, President Ding Buyiding!

Ding Buyi has the Great Perfection cultivation of the Tiangang Realm, he is an intermediate alchemy master of the ground level, and he is also Luo Bai's master!

Zou Yang and Ding Buyi were close friends when they were young, and they practiced alchemy together in Dancheng, and both of them were fortunate to get Jiang Wuyan's guidance, and later, Zou Yang returned to Weiguo in order to change the backward situation of the patriotic alchemy world, and spent decades to improve the Weiguo Alchemist Association, and raised the level of the patriotic alchemy world by more than one grade, Zou Yang also has a status and prestige that no one can shake in the patriotic alchemy world.

Later, the old president of the Dancheng Alchemist Association died, and everyone recommended Jiang Wuyan as the new president, but Jiang Wuyan had no intention of power, and he didn't like to pay attention to miscellaneous matters, so he single-handedly supported Ding Buyi to become the president of the Dancheng Alchemist Association.

Zou Yang told Shangguan Jing that the old friend he was going to see was Ding Buyi, and these days, Zou Yang finally fulfilled his long-cherished wish, and under the witness of his old friend, he was successfully promoted to a low-level alchemist!

Zou Yang is the first person in the alchemy world of Weiguo, whether it is experience or alchemy skills, he has actually reached the level of a ground-level alchemist, only one foot away, in the nearly a year after the Weidu War, he has successfully crossed the last obstacle.

If Zou Yang hadn't chosen to return to Weiguo at the beginning, but continued to follow Jiang Wuyan like Ding Buyi, he would have been a ground-level alchemist a long time ago, and his current achievements would probably not be lower than Ding Buyi......

Ding Buyi smiled: "I haven't seen how powerful this Mo Liang is for the time being, but this little guy is really sharp, and it doesn't look like a fuel-efficient lamp no matter how you look at it." ”

Zou Yang was noncommittal, and said with a smile: "But he is really an amazing genius, especially in alchemy, his insights into alchemy are very profound and unique, even I can't match, even if his current alchemy level may not be as good as your apprentice, but in time, he will definitely be able to surpass your apprentice and become an alchemy master comparable to Master Jiang!"

"Oh, you have so much confidence in him?" Although Mo Liang and Luo Bai seem to be on the same page, it is not a strange thing for there to be disputes and friction between juniors, Ding Buyi will not take it to heart, and he does not have any hostility and prejudice towards Mo Liang because Luo Bai is his apprentice, but what he didn't expect was that Zou Yang's evaluation of Mo Liang was so high.

"If you don't believe me, you'll see. Zou Yang was confident that he hadn't looked away.

Ding Buyi couldn't help but glance at Mo Liang deeply, he knew this old friend of his own, Zou Yang had always rarely praised people, let alone given such a high evaluation to a young man, it seemed that this Mo Liang was indeed outstanding, so he really had to wait and see......

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I was in a bit of a hurry to write the manuscript, the writing collapsed, the new manuscript was not reviewed, I was rewritten, and I cried with my head in my arms...... Today's two shifts,The manuscript owed has been recorded in a small book.,If you can't complete the task of breaking up this week.,Make up for it next week.。