Chapter 1872: He's Your Master
Tiangang, although he is the last of the eight major forces, does not mean that his strength is weak.
In itself, it is an alliance composed of some independent powerhouses, reclusive powerhouses and even elites in the eighteen top races, but the system is a little looser, and there are many nine-star powerhouses, there are as many as three.
Moreover, because it involves the major top ethnic groups, Tiangang's financial resources are also very abundant.
The steel city in front of you is majestic and magnificent, and the spirit is extraordinary.
"Elder Yang." "Old Yang!" "Old Yang!"
With Yang Lao leading the way, Lin Feng was walking on the ground, and there was no obstacle everywhere he passed, and one by one the Tiangang powerhouses saw it or greeted them warmly, or bowed their heads respectfully, and some even stood there and waited for Yang Lao to pass before they dared to move.
As an eight-star powerhouse, and highly respected, Yang Lao still has a considerable identity and status among Tiangang, and is respected.
"This is the old man's mansion, if Brother Lin Feng has time, he might as well come and sit, or if there is anything he needs help, the old man is welcome." Yang Lao pointed to a huge palace mansion with a big sword and golden horse in front of him, and the sky was completely black, and he squinted and said.
"Okay." Lin Feng smiled in response, his gaze lingered on the huge palace mansion, and he took a look.
I have seen a lot of such buildings in this city within a city, it is the standard configuration of the eight-star powerhouse, there are many warriors who come in and out around the palace mansion, the area is also extremely vast, and there are countless people.
Obviously, Yang Lao has a pivotal position in Tiangang.
In itself, his strength is not weak.
Among the eight-star powerhouses, it can be called the middle and upper level.
Compared with the luxury of the eight-star powerhouse in Tiangang City, the Guidian Lan Palace, the mansion of the seven-star powerhouse is slightly inferior, but it can be regarded as exquisite and beautiful.
The small bridge and flowing water, such as the Jiangnan attic-like building, the environment is elegant and moving, the wind is harmonious, and the Tao is adaptable.
Compared with the palace mansion, it is less grand and solemn, and more quiet and comfortable, which is more suitable for cultivation.
"It's not bad to practice here, it's relaxing." Lin Feng praised lightly.
Mei Yan smiled and said: "What Brother Lin said is right, in fact, there are many eight-star powerhouses who have never changed their mansions after being promoted from seven stars to eight stars, and they like to cultivate in such a comfortable and warm environment. ”
"If I am promoted to eight stars one day, I will definitely not change the mansion."
Lin Feng smiled.
Some strong people like fame, status, power, and some strong people only seek strength.
Each has its own direction, each has its own advantages, and there is no need for long or short.
For example, Yang Lao, the possibility of breaking through the nine-star powerhouse is almost zero, and he will no longer pursue illusory strength. And like Mei Yan, who is young and talented, the pursuit of nature is stronger strength.
The three of them chatted as they walked forward.
Soon, they came to the palace where the mansion of 'Fog Cloud' was located.
"Brother Lin Feng, the old man will be sent here, if you have time, you might as well go over the house to talk, the old man is waiting for good news in the house." Yang Lao hopes to make friends with a super genius like Lin Feng.
If he can be pulled into Tiangang, it will be a great achievement, but Yang Lao does not have any hope for this, if the general strong want to join a force, they will already join, so why wait until the eight-star or even nine-star level.
Yang Lao Shang can't figure out Lin Feng's strength, but judging from the clues... Never weaker than him!
This is already terrifying, you must know that Lin Feng's age is over there, too young!
"Okay, Senior Yang." Lin Feng smiled and nodded, and then separated from Yang Lao, the martial artist guarding in front didn't dare to stop him, and peeked at Lin Feng with a bit of curiosity and respect, but he was a little embarrassed.
However, those who can talk and laugh with Yang Lao and sit on an equal footing will not be ordinary people.
Moreover, even the little princess 'Meiyan', who has always been above the top, is attached to this human youth, like a docile cat, which is even more breathtaking.
You know, Meiyan has always been true to other suitors.
"Lao Tie, who do you say this human is here?" The warrior on guard couldn't help but ask.
"Who knows, it must be the successor of a certain family, so magnificent, I want Elder Yang to send it over in person." The other martial artist looked at Lin Feng and Mei Yan's backs and whispered.
"Don't you see Miss Meiyan's eyes, sparkling with admiration, I bet this young man is definitely not small, I have never seen Miss Meiyan like this, alas, my dream lover!"
"Dream of your size, you are not even qualified to be a spare tire like this, Miss Meiyan is what you can think of!"
The guards of the warriors were talking about it, guessing Lin Feng's origin.
Mei Yan is Wuyunzi's apprentice, and he can come and go at will in Wuyunzi's mansion, and the two walk side by side, passing through a long corridor, and then enter a garden of birds and flowers, and then inside is the retreat and cultivation place of Wuyunzi's predecessors.
Although the mansion is large, the place where the real cultivation retreat must be quiet and quiet.
"Fifth Senior Brother." Meiyan greeted.
In front of him was a blue-eyed and blue-haired man, with a resolute face and a tall figure, he nodded slightly to Mei Yan, his gaze was sharp and sharp, and he fell on Lin Feng, looking up and down: "Who is this?" ”
"Lin Feng." Lin Feng smiled and said hello.
Mei Yan arched her hand slightly: "Why is the fifth senior brother here, isn't the master here?" ”
The blue-eyed and blue-haired man 'Wen Luo' looked forward: "Master and Uncle are discussing some things." ”
"Oh." Mei Yan pouted, a little disappointed, and her eyes fell on Lin Feng with a little apology: "Master, they should be discussing and organizing some things, and they may have to wait for a while." ”
"How long is a while?" Lin Feng asked.
The blue-eyed and blue-haired man 'Wen Luo' replied: "It may be a few hours, it may be a few days, or even dozens of days. ”
"It's been a long time." Lin Feng didn't want to waste too much time here.
I just came out of the Heavenly Mandate Realm, and I have a lot of things to deal with, and seeing Wuyunzi is just one of them, and I don't waste too much time.
"When you see your seniors, you have to have the attitude of seeing your seniors, and now the little guy ...... Hum. Wen Luo glanced at Lin Feng and said coldly: "What is it to wait for a while, you are so impatient at such a young age." ”
"No, Fifth Senior Brother......" Mei Yanlian wanted to explain.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "He is your master, not mine." ”
He and Wuyunzi only have a one-sided relationship, and it has nothing to do with it, if you really want to say it, he still owes himself a favor. Qiyuanzhou respects martial arts, and shouting about seniors is respect, and it does not mean anything.
"You!" Wen Luo was choked, and his face suddenly turned red and he was a little angry.
Lin Feng didn't care about his feelings, his eyes flickered in an instant, and the powerful aura of the eight-star level spread out, with a strong sense of oppression, as if he did it deliberately.
Swish!
Wen Luo's face suddenly turned ugly.
He was a little short of breath, but he didn't expect this inconspicuous young man to be much stronger than him.
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