Chapter 620: The Messy Wind is Nameless

"What the hell is going on, the Taishang Sect Master of the Xuanzhen Sect actually knelt down!"

"Oh my god, that's crazy!"

"I never dared to imagine that the fifth-order powerhouse of Emperor Wu would have a day to kneel for others!"

"I just want to know, that boy, how did he do it!"

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All the onlookers were talking about it at the moment.

Everyone's tone was full of shock and admiration.

Obviously, for Xia Haoxuan, at such a young age, he could make the fifth-order powerhouse of Emperor Wu kneel and directly conquer countless people.

"This is not the place to talk, let's go to Xuanzhen Sect!"

Xia Haoxuan glanced around, all of them were onlookers, and couldn't help but speak directly.

"Yes, the master is coming with me!" After hearing Xia Haoxuan's words, the purple-robed old man also got up directly, took Xia Haoxuan in the direction of the palace, and galloped away!

"You Xuanzhen Sect are ruthless enough, you actually occupied the palace!" Xia Haoxuan couldn't help but say when he saw that Xuanzhen Sect had moved into the palace.

When the purple-robed old man heard Xia Haoxuan's words, he also smiled awkwardly: "This world is respected by the strong, you must know that the royal family of this kingdom has long since declined, if there is no Xuanzhen Sect, they may perish faster, and this country is estimated to have been chaotic and occupied and divided by other forces." ”

When Xia Haoxuan heard this, he also nodded.

After all, even in ancient times on Earth, it was a common occurrence to change dynasties.

What's more, it's a different world where this warrior is respected.

Not to mention every day, just every minute, every second.

New nations are being created, and old nations are dying.

Because a strong man wants to destroy a country, it is too easy, too simple.

For example, Xia Haoxuan, if he wants to destroy this Xuanzhen Kingdom, it is all a matter of blink of an eye.

As long as the royal family of the Xuanzhen Kingdom is destroyed, the country can be changed from dynasty to generation.

Therefore, although Xuanzhen Sect has made the royal family of this country a puppet!

But Xuanzhen Sect did not kill all of them and destroy the royal family of this country, which is indeed merciful.

"See Sect Master Taishang!"

When Xia Haoxuan and the purple-robed old man entered the palace, many disciples of the Xuanzhen Sect also hurriedly bowed down and saluted.

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"Father, when you come back, the child will know that you are out of the horse, and you will be able to easily kill that arrogant child!"

When Feng Wuming learned that his father had returned to the palace, he also hurriedly came to greet him.

Immediately, Feng Wuming also looked at the ten Emperor powerhouses who were subdued by Xia Haoxuan: "I heard that you have returned to that arrogant child, look at how this sect master cleans you up!"

In the end, Feng Wuming turned his gaze on Xia Haoxuan's body, which made his brows frown: "Which elder's disciple are you, why aren't you wearing the clothes of the sect!"

You must know that the rules of the Xuanzhen Sect are very strict, not a special circumstance, and all disciples must wear the clothes of the sect.

And when he saw that Xia Haoxuan's age was so young, he naturally mistakenly thought that Xia Haoxuan was a disciple of Xuanzhen Sect.

Therefore, he, facing Xia Haoxuan, his tone was also very serious.

"Presumptuous, how can you speak here!" The purple-robed old man saw that his son actually mistook Xia Haoxuan for a disciple of the Xuanzhen Sect, and wanted to educate Xia Haoxuan, so he immediately shouted.

He was really afraid that if Feng Wuming angered Xia Haoxuan, Feng Wuming would not be able to eat and walk around at that time.

"Father, ......" Feng Wuming heard his father's urgent drink, and he was stunned for a while.

He didn't understand, he was also the master of a sect no matter what.

Isn't it not a shame that my father is treating him like this in front of a disciple now!

If this is spread out, it will not damage his prestige among many disciples?

"Don't kneel down for the master yet!" The purple-robed old man shouted at Feng Wuming again, not letting Feng Wuming finish his words at all, and the powerful aura directly crushed Feng Wuming's body.

Thump!

Feng Wuming didn't react for a while, and he knelt down unexpectedly.

At this moment, the wind is nameless, and he is completely confused.

He didn't understand what his father was trying to do.

You know, since he ascended to the position of sect master, he hasn't knelt down for anyone!

Because this is about this, his prestige as the sect master of the Xuanzhen Sect.

So at this moment, his father actually asked him to kneel down for a hairy boy, which made him naturally be, I don't know why!

At this moment, many of the guard disciples of the Xuanzhen Sect were also attracted at this moment.

After all, in the eyes of all of them, the sect master was a person who was high up and had supreme prestige.

In their cognition, only others give their sect master a share of kneeling.

They really hadn't seen their sect master kneel down to anyone.

So at this moment, everyone was also curious about who their sect master was kneeling in.

"Please forgive the master, this is the dog who doesn't know the identity of the master, and please forgive the master!" The purple-robed old man also hurriedly said to Xia Haoxuan.

Feng Wuming heard his father's words, his eyes suddenly widened, and he wondered if there was something wrong with his ears or if he had heard it wrong.

Feng Wuming subconsciously exclaimed, "Master, what master?"

Feng Wuming has never listened to words, what kind of master does his father have!

What's more, Xia Haoxuan is still so young.

If it weren't for the fact that the one in front of him was his father, he would have wondered if he had recognized the wrong person.

At the same time, he still had some doubts that his father had broken his head by spending almost every day in retreat for nearly ten years.

"This is not the place to talk, go to the Xuanzhen Hall and talk about it. The purple-robed old man spoke.

The purple-robed old man walked respectfully on the road ahead: "Master, please!"

Feng Wuming knelt on the ground, turned around to look at the backs of his father and Xia Haoxuan and others, his heart was still extremely messy.

"What happened just now, don't let out the slightest rumor, otherwise this sect master will let your heads fall to the ground!"

Feng Wuming always feels that this matter is not so simple.

Therefore, Feng Wuming also planned to find out, Feng Wuming got up, and said in a serious tone to all the guard disciples who were looking here.

"Yes!" All the disciples, after hearing Feng Wuming's serious words, also hurriedly bowed down.

Feng Wuming also ignored the many disciples and hurriedly chased after them.

Entering the Xuanzhen Hall, Xia Haoxuan was not polite, and sat directly on the throne of the hall.

Feng Nameless walked to the door of the main hall, hesitated, but still took a step and walked in.

Feng Wuming glanced at Xia Haoxuan, who was sitting in his sect master's position.

He looked at his father, who was standing respectfully below, and his face was also full of doubts, but he didn't know how to speak!!