"Okay, Childe, if you win, Wanbaolou will give you an identity, but you can only be in Wanbaolou, and it is still inconvenient for Wanbaolou to intervene in the outside world."

Zuo Hai's bitter smile fell, but Jian Fengyun's face remained the same, unchanged.

"Deacon Hai thinks too much, I just want to do a business with Wanbaolou, and I will send the supernatural powers to Wanbaolou later, I believe in Wanbaolou's reputation."

"Okay, I'm going to inform the other VIPs, take your leave first!" Zuo Hai bowed his hand slightly, and immediately retreated.

Jian Fengyun replied slightly, and then watched him leave.

Zuo Hai's figure had just walked out of Wanbao Tower, and an illusory figure suddenly emerged from the void.

"My lord, do you really want to preside over this Tianzuo auction, you must know that after the auction, it is very likely that it will be the one who has passed the test and won the first heir, you ......"

"Okay, don't talk about it, I have my own plans!" Zuo Hai raised his hand slightly, signaling the figure in the void to stop talking.

"Lord Hai, do you really want to give up the arrangement for so many years, if you preside over the Tianzuo auction, you will be equivalent to mastering the core secret of Wanbaolou, and even if you want to quit at that time, you will face the suppression of the entire Wanbaolou, not a Zuo family."

"I have never given up, but if it is not that person who takes the heir this time, that line in the Zuo family will definitely be suppressed, and I will assist the new heir, and it will be within my reach to destroy that line of revenge." Zuo Hai's face condensed slightly.

Looking at Zuo Hai's firm face, the figure in the void sighed slightly, and suddenly disappeared into the void.

The silence returned to the surroundings for a moment, and standing on the sparsely populated streets of Wuling City, Zuo Hai was slightly stunned, and only looked back at the martial artist behind him for a long time.

After he was notified that he was going to preside over the Tianzuo auction in Wuling City, he was already preparing to leave the Zuo family and leave Wuling City to go to other domains, the Tianzuo auction was an auction that touched the core of Wanbaolou, and after presiding, he was bound to know some of the core secrets of Wanbaolou, if he betrayed the Zuo family with these secrets, he would definitely be hunted down by the entire Wanbaolou.

A few days ago, he had determined that no one in the Zuo family could compare with the enemy's son, and if he stayed truthfully, he would definitely be suppressed in the end, and even had no choice but to die, after all, his blood feud was also extremely famous in the Zuo family back then, if it weren't for the enemy's extremely strong power in the Zuo family, he couldn't suppress the news at that time.

However, just when he was about to leave, Jian Fengyun's various actions made him kindle a glimmer of hope in his heart, Jian Fengyun's information showed that behind him there was also a descendant of the Zuo family, as he found more and more differences in Jian Fengyun, the more shocked he became, and the more curious he became, who was the descendant of the Zuo family who could let Jian Fengyun help such an extraordinary person, if this son appeared, it was very likely to reverse that Tianjiao and win the first heir.

All this confidence comes from Jian Fengyun, he went from the head of the Zuo family to Wuling City, and then worked hard in Wuling City to become the chief deacon here, and experienced countless people and countless things along the way, but no one has ever shocked him like Jian Fengyun, not even the Tianjiao of the Zuo family.

There was no doubt that it was a big gamble, so the people closest to him couldn't help but show up to remind him, but his heart told him to gamble on it.

"I hope you can give me a miracle!" Zuo Hai glanced at the martial artist with deep meaning, and then turned to leave.

However, at this time, the sword storm ushered in a person again, no, to be precise, it should be a pair of people.

"Sword Gongzi, I want to worship you as a teacher and follow your cultivation, please accept me as an apprentice!" Wu Fengting knelt on one knee in front of Jian Fengyun, his face firm. It was the result of a night he had thought about it, and it was a strong voice in his heart.

Jian Fengyun was slightly surprised by Wu Feng Pavilion's sudden movements, and then waved his hand, and a force lifted his body up, and said: "Why do you have to do this, I am not enough to be a martial artist at the peak of the True Spirit Realm, you are already a young Tianjiao of the Spirit Venerable Realm, and at this moment, you will be in the Tianxuan Dao Academy, and you will definitely be valued by the high-level over there." ”

"No, Sword Prince, in my heart, you are an emperor-like figure, Tianxuan Daoist Academy can't compare with you, my heart tells me that I want to worship you as a teacher!" Wu Fengting's eyes were extremely stubborn, his body was motionless, and he decided to worship Jian Fengyun as a teacher.

"However, Ling'er calls my brother, she is your Taoist companion again, if you worship me as a teacher, wouldn't the seniority be messed up?" Jian Fengyun shook his head and turned away.

"I have already discussed with Ling'er, she has no objection, my heart tells me that following your cultivation is the most correct choice, you are the only one who is willing to teach me the secret technique of the exercises for free since I have cultivated, I can follow you in front of the saddle and behind the horse......" Wu Fengting raised his head and said in a tone of voice.

"Uh." Jian Fengyun's tone suddenly choked, and then said, "I have no plans to accept apprentices for the time being, if you have any questions about martial arts, you can come and ask me at any time, and you know everything." ”

Jian Fengyun politely refused, he had accepted four apprentices in his previous life, each of which was far away in the Emperor Domain at the moment, and his strength had reached the realm of Emperor Zun, which showed that he accepted apprentices strictly.

What's more, his identity has not been revealed at the moment, and with his current identity, he does not want to accept apprentices.

"I know, but I'm not going to give up!" Wu Fengting was not depressed, bowed to Jian Fengyun, and slowly retreated.

"This ......" At this moment, Jian Fengyun suddenly had an ominous premonition in his heart.

However, Wu Feng Pavilion retreated, Jian Fengyun didn't think much about it, and looked at the courtyard, Xue'er was in retreat and cultivation in the house, at this moment he didn't have the heavenly treasures that contained the power of qi and blood, and he couldn't cultivate, after thinking for a while, Jian Fengyun walked out of the martial arts house directly.

Dressed in a black robe, Jian Fengyun stepped on the wind and clouds, and even those strong people distributed in the martial arts family did not notice that Jian Fengyun had already walked out.

Jian Fengyun put on a black robe and walked towards the Alchemist Association, in Wuling City, although the Alchemist Association is a little declining, it is still a behemoth-like existence.

The Three Thousand Year Sword Fengyun didn't know what was going on, but at least, he had a good impression of the Alchemist Association in his previous life.

Jian Fengyun needs a heavenly treasure that contains the power of qi and blood, not only Wanbaolou can help, but the Alchemist Association is also a good partner to work with.

The Alchemist Association, this is a huge building, with a courtyard pavilion at the back, covering an extremely large area, and a large hall in front of it, where alchemists in various colored robes enter and exit.

Although the alchemist sounds a little declining now, it ......

(End of chapter)