"Interesting!" Ling Feichen smiled faintly, "I have seen a lot of young geniuses in this world over the years. But at your age, if you dare to talk to me like this, I am afraid that there will be no second one in this world. ”

"I'll just take it as your compliment to me!" Long Haotian squeezed out these words almost from between his teeth.

"Praise?" Ling Feichen snorted lightly.

And the next moment, she suddenly said coldly in Long Haotian's ear with the technique of sound transmission: "Long Haotian, are you really just the son of a retainer?"

This simple sentence made the hairs on Long Haotian's body stand upside down.

Although, he has heard similar words come up many times. But at that time, the original intention of the person who said these words was nothing more than to suspect that Long Haotian had deliberately concealed his identity. Because of Long Haotian's talent, they really thought that he was the bloodline of the Yan family. The Yan family was wiped out, and he fled alone, so he had to adopt the identity of the son of a retainer, which could more or less avoid some unnecessary trouble.

However, Long Haotian's powerful soul power could clearly distinguish the subtle differences behind the questioner's words. He was extremely sure that Ling Feichen's question was categorically different from the original intention of everyone before.

And thinking of her abnormal behavior in Zi Ye's consciousness space, Long Haotian instantly wondered if it was his reincarnated identity that made people suspicious? Could this Ling Feichen be his younger brother Long Shitian's subordinate? Even the boss behind the Thousand Phoenix Hall was also Long Shitian?

If you calculate the time, it is indeed right.

I heard that this Thousand Phoenix Hall was established after he was assassinated, and it has a history of 5,000 years. At the same time, after Long Shitian proclaimed himself the "Supreme Holy Emperor of the Ten Thousand Domains", he almost erased everything about himself in the world.

Before he was reborn, the three words "Long Haotian" probably would only exist in the memories of some old people. After that, with the death or seclusion of these people, no one remembers or mentions them again. Even in all the classics, there will be no more names about themselves.

After Long Haotian was reborn, he once asked Mrs. Long why he gave himself such a name. Obviously, the reason given by the old lady is just an expectation of the child. As for what happened five thousand years ago, it was unheard of at all. It can be said that it is a complete coincidence.

As for this Ling Feichen, judging by Long Haotian's experience, she would probably not be more than four hundred years old. It stands to reason that the three words "Long Haotian" should be an ordinary name for her.

But in the end, her reaction was so radical, so the only explanation was that she really had some connection with Long Shitian. Even the Thousand Phoenix Hall is a special assassination organization established by Long Shitian.

As for why there are all women in this organization, Long Haotian can't guess and doesn't want to guess. For a long time, his younger brother's mind has been extremely complicated, and he can't see through it as an elder brother. This eventually led to him being stabbed with the fatal sword and completely defenseless.

Of course, Long Haotian's adaptability is indeed fast enough.

All of this flashed through his mind. Soon, he stabilized his mind and replied cautiously: "Haotian doesn't know what the predecessor means by this? The entire people of Dragon Bird City knew about it. If the seniors don't believe it, why don't you ask it yourself?"

"Personally, to ask?" Ling Feichen smiled faintly, "Or, personally, to ask?"

Long Haotian's palm was sweating.

How could he not hear the meaning of Ling Feichen's words? To ask, it was the people of Longque City who were asking, and to ask, that is, to ask Long Haotian herself! Or to be precise, to directly break through Long Haotian's consciousness space, and personally search for the information she wanted. And with Long Haotian's current soul power, he was powerless to resist Ling Feichen's strong attack.

"Senior, Long Haotian was indeed offended a lot at the beginning, and I hope that my predecessors will read it for the sake of my young and ignorant, and don't be like me!"

Forbearance, this is Long Haotian's only choice now. And, he suddenly made up his mind and decided to retreat as advance. Anyway, if you want to attack me, I won't be able to stop it, so I'll just open the door!

Seeing that he moved slightly, he instantly opened the door to the first consciousness space in the center of his eyebrows, and then said very respectfully: "Senior, Haotian doesn't dare to lie in front of you. If you have any doubts about my words, please come and see for yourself!"

Sure enough, Ling Feichen hesitated.

Although she thought to herself, her soul power was far above Long Haotian. But she also understood that if Long Hao was innocent and had an ulterior secret, he would inevitably be buried deep in the high-level consciousness space.

And the higher the level of consciousness space, the greater the threat to the intruder. If it weren't for the absolute crushing strength of the other party, he would generally not dare to invade rashly.

And, even if you have an absolute advantage, you must be determined to fight against the intruders. In that case, it would be extremely difficult for the intruder to escape in one piece.

Right now, for Ling Feichen, the real opponent is actually Ye Yufei. If it was in her heyday, Ling Feichen would naturally be fearless of her opponents. But if his soul power is damaged, and Ye Yufei is determined to fight to the death, it may be difficult to say who the balance of victory and defeat will be tilted towards. And this is also the situation that Ling Feichen is most unwilling to see.

"Good boy, he actually played an empty city trick on me!" Ling Feichen smiled coldly, feeling a little unhappy in his heart.

But in the end, she still gave up the idea of invasion, and the tight string in Long Haotian's heart finally relaxed a little.

Of course, it is impossible for others to know what they said. However, Ye Yufei and Duanmu Ziye could see that the two were communicating with each other with the technique of sound transmission.

Zi Ye kept staring at Shizun's expression, wanting to see what she would do with Long Haotian. At first, she saw a trace of coldness on Ling Feichen's face, and her heart rose to her throat. But at this moment, she finally put her heart down like Long Haotian.

She could see this, and so could Ye Yufei. And she put her heart down, but Ye Yufei couldn't help but feel a little more confused and nervous. Because soon, she felt that Ling Feichen's gaze had already penetrated the haze and shot towards herself.

The people around also saw the clues, and the decisive battlefield, which was originally a little noisy, instantly quieted down. Because people understand that the real peak showdown is finally about to kick off.

Ye Yufei tightened the ice sword in his hand, and was fully guarded.

Back then, in front of Ling Feichen, he didn't even go through thirty moves. Now, after so many years, although she has been practicing diligently, when she met again today, she was a little desperate to find that the gap between Ling Feichen and herself seemed to be bigger than before.

People who are far above themselves in terms of natural qualifications are more diligent in cultivation than themselves, and for those who are chasing after them, it is simply a kind of torture of the heart!

And now, Ling Feichen once again chose to be silent, because in her opinion, this is a torture method that is more effective than any means.

Finally, the night rain could not bear it any longer. With a slight wave of the ice sword in her hand, an ice rainbow seemed to pass through the void, and with her soft snort, the ice rainbow exploded instantly. And the burst of sound finally broke the silence.

"Senior sister, what the hell is going on?" Ye Yufei asked in a low voice.

"What do you want?" Ling Feichen's tone carried a hint of arrogance, "Today's matter, you can give me an explanation!"

"Explain?" Ye Yufei Sword pointed at Duanmu Ziye and said, "Your beloved disciple has privately taught the unique concealment technique of the Thousand Phoenix Hall of the Yan Desolation without the approval of several female saints. Senior sister, as her master, should you also give an explanation to the palace master?"

"You have to explain, right?" Ling Feichen said lightly.

"Huh, not good!"

Ye Yufei's body trembled, and in an instant, he smelled a trace of cold killing intent from those simple words.

But before she could come back to her senses, she felt that countless tiny points of light seemed to appear around her body. Night Rain Ray danced her ice sword in terror, trying to dispel the light. But as soon as her ice sword made contact with the point of light, she heard a crisp sound. Looking down, the ice sword had been blown into ice chips.

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