In another mansion in the capital, in a heavily guarded courtyard, an old voice came: "A genius has appeared in the Xianlu True Man Alliance, this person has reached the level of a six-grade Xianlu Zhenren at the age of only twenty-four, and the high talent is really rare, Xiahou, you immediately take someone out to find this person, and invite him to my Nu Mansion with the etiquette of the guests, remember, you must not have a bad relationship with him." ”

"Subordinates listen to orders!" A cold voice sounded from outside, and immediately I saw a black shadow swaying slightly, and a figure had shot into the distance at an extremely fast speed.

In the southern area of the capital, an ordinary-looking middle-aged man was sitting cross-legged in a dim underground secret room practicing immortal spirit arts, the rich milky white light illuminated the dim secret room as if it were day, and the entire secret room was shrouded in a thick layer of heat, as if he was in a sea of fire.

This high temperature was completely transmitted from the Immortal Dew Aura, and if there was a Six-Rank Immortal Dew real person here, he would definitely be extremely surprised, because this was a phenomenon that would only appear when the Immortal Spirit Dao Technique was cultivated to a high level.

To be able to cultivate the Immortal Spirit Dao Technique to such an extent, even among all the six-rank Immortal Dew True Persons in the entire Great Capital, it is definitely a small number, and it will not exceed ten.

Suddenly, the middle-aged man sitting cross-legged in the secret room looked moved, and the aura of fairy dew that exuded a scorching high temperature immediately dissipated invisibly, and then a piece of jade pendant quietly appeared in the middle-aged man's hand, and a thought immediately burst from the jade pendant into its eyebrows.

The middle-aged man closed his eyes and muttered for a moment, then slowly opened his eyes, and said in a low tone: "Twenty-four-year-old Six-Rank Immortal Dew Zhenren, and the potential to practice Immortal Spirit Dao is close to that of Seventh-Rank Immortal Dew Zhenren, and at the same time, he is also the third disciple of the Alliance Master, Zhao Yun, you make me feel a little threatened." The middle-aged man flashed a faint cold light, and then the door of the secret room slowly opened, and a rich cloud of fairy dew quickly gathered under his feet and merged into a cloud, and the middle-aged man left as if stepping on an auspicious cloud.

After walking out of the secret room, the middle-aged man looked at the dark starry sky at night, and said casually: "Shadow, there has been a genius in the Xianlu Real People Alliance recently, his name is Zhao Yun, he is a six-rank Xianlu real person, you immediately go outside to find his whereabouts, and then invite him to the house, I want to talk to him." ”

"Yes, young master!" a hoarse tone came from a dark corner behind the middle-aged man, and then he saw a breeze blowing, and he quickly returned to calm.

It was late at night, and at this moment, Zhao Jingfeng was resting in a luxurious inn, unaware that his performance today had attracted the attention of many great families and forces in the capital.

"Alas, after running around all day, I didn't find any kind of material that could refine the gold and black double swords, so if you want to collect the materials for refining the gold and black double swords, then I don't know what year and month you have to wait. Zhao Jingfeng muttered to himself on the bed halfway, with a little loss in his heart.

"Immortal Spirit Dao Technique, the only means of attack of Xianlu Zhenren, I don't know how powerful it is, I really look forward to the moment when I enter the Immortal Spirit Tower in three days. In the blink of an eye, Zhao Jingfeng thought of the Immortal Spirit Dao Technique again, and immediately became itchy, and he couldn't wait to go to the Immortal Spirit Pagoda now to see the only attack method of the Xianlu real person - the Immortal Spirit Dao Technique!

Suddenly, Zhao Jingfeng's eyes flashed, and his half-time body on the bed immediately sat up, staring at the direction of the door with blazing eyes.

I saw that the closed door was opened silently, and a person covered in black fog walked in from the outside without a sound, unable to see his face, only the general outline of his figure, as if he was a ghost.

Zhao Jingfeng stared at the person shrouded in black fog with a calm expression, and said in a low voice, "Who are you?"

"You are Zhao Yun?" The person shrouded in the black fog did not answer the rhetorical question, and his tone was hoarse.

"Yes, it's me!" Zhao Jingfeng didn't have the slightest fear, although the person in front of him looked weird, he was just a martial artist with Yin spiritual power, and his strength was only at the stage of the Martial Sect.

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"Zhao Yun, my eldest young master is invited, I want to talk to you, you can come with me!" The black shadow's hoarse tone was full of indifference.

"Who is your eldest young master?" Zhao Jingfeng asked in a calm tone.

"The identity of the eldest young master of my family, you will know when you get there. The Shadow said.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Zhao Jingfeng's mouth, leaning lazily on the pillow, not looking at the dark shadow, and said, "I'm sorry, I'm going to rest, I don't have time to see your eldest young master, Your Excellency, please leave my room!"

"Zhao Yun, you toast and don't eat and drink!" The black and hard tone gradually cooled down, and a layer of strong killing intent emanated from him.

"Roar!" Perhaps sensing the murderous aura emanating from the black shadow, the little white tiger who was originally lying on the pillow immediately stood up, staring at the black shadow with his head held high, and in its smart eyes, it even showed a very humane look of provocation.

Although the little white tiger is still in the strength of the fifth-order desolate demon, which is equivalent to the Martial Emperor of the human race, he has no fear in the face of the black shadow with the strength of the Martial Sect, and even takes the initiative to provoke, obviously not taking the Martial Sect in his eyes.

"Shadow, don't forget what kind of place this is, if you still dare to do anything to the respected Six-Rank Immortal Dew Zhenren. Suddenly, a deep voice came from outside, and I saw a burly bald man walking in from the outside.

"Hmph, Lu Chunqiu, it's really not the right time for you to come. The black shadow snorted coldly, obviously knowing the bald sweater.

The bald sweat Lu Chunqiu glanced at the black shadow with a sneer, and said mockingly: "I know that you are pretending to be a ghost to scare people, for fear that others will not know that you are a yin spiritual power, in the eyes of my Lu Chunqiu, your behavior is no different from that of an idiot." ”

"What did you say!" the black mist shook violently, and his hoarse tone was full of anger.

"Shadow, if you are not convinced, then let's try to fight again and see who is powerful, but I, Lu Chunqiu, have a task now, and I don't have time to continue to talk to you here, and when I Lu Chunqiu completes the task assigned by Fang Daoyou, I am waiting for your challenge at any time." The bald sweat said coldly.

"Hmph!" the black shadow snorted coldly, and immediately fell silent.

Lu Chunqiu looked at Zhao Jingfeng, the indifference on his face disappeared, and he immediately changed his expression, politely saluted Zhao Jingfeng, and said: "Your Excellency Zhao Yun, in Xia Lu Chunqiu, I will convey a word to you for Fang Daoyou, Fang Daoyou sincerely wants to make friends with you, and in two days, I will charter the most famous painting boat on the Liuye River twenty miles outside the capital, hoping to take this opportunity to have a good talk with His Excellency Zhao Yun." ”

"Fang Daoyou?" Zhao Jingfeng's heart moved, and he looked at the bald sweater, and said, "But the Fang family, one of the eight great families in the capital city, is second only to the Heroic Family?"

From the mouths of the Ninth Elder and the Fourteenth Elder, Zhao Jingfeng already had some superficial understanding of the power layout of the capital.

In the capital, the most powerful family is the Xiongba family, one of the seven holy cities of the Soul Treasure Star, the capital city is completely occupied by the Xiongba family, it is no exaggeration to say that the Xiongba family is the dominant figure in the capital, and it is also one of the three major families that can decide the lifeline of the Dayuan Dynasty.

And under the hegemonic family, there are also eight families, the strength of these eight families is also extremely strong, with the strength of the hermit family is not weaker than the hermit family, and there are even some individual families whose strength has surpassed many hermit families.

And the Fang family is one of these eight families!

As for the Flash family who clashed with Zhao Jingfeng on the road, it can only be regarded as a well-known family in the capital, belonging to the second-rate strength, such families abound in the capital, but most of them are attached to the eight families.

Looking at the look of surprise on Zhao Jingfeng's face, Lu Chunqiu was secretly happy in his heart, and said with a smile: "Your Excellency Zhao Yun guessed well, the family to which Fang Daoyou belongs is the Fang family, one of the eight major families in the capital, and in the Fang family, Fang Daoyou has a very high status. ”

"I'm really sorry, I'm going to go to the Fairy Spirit Pagoda to practice the Fairy Spirit Dao in the near future, and I can't get away for a while, and I ask you to ask questions and tell Fang Daoyou, Fang Daoyou's kindness is in the heart, but two days later, the painting boat of the Liuye River will be said, and I am afraid that I will not be able to go there. Zhao Jingfeng arched his hand at Lu Chunqiu and said in a calm tone.

Lu Chunqiu was slightly stunned, he didn't expect that after he reported the Fang family, one of the eight great families, Zhao Jingfeng actually flatly refused, which made him feel a little surprised.

Although the invitation to this trip failed, Lu Chunqiu's expression did not show the slightest displeasure, and he arched his hand to Zhao Jingfeng and said: "Since Your Excellency Zhao Yun is going to the Immortal Spirit Pagoda to practice the Immortal Spirit Dao Technique, then Lu Chunqiu will not bother, Your Excellency Zhao Yun, Lu Chunqiu's task has been completed, so go back to Fang Daoyou and say goodbye!" After finishing speaking, Lu Chunqiu turned his head to look at the black shadow beside him, his face suddenly turned cold, and said; Shadow, I hope you don't forget the precepts of the Xianlu True Alliance, once you break it, even if your family supports you, then you will not escape punishment, or even death!"

"Hmph, Lu Chunqiu, I don't need you to take care of my affairs yet. A hoarse voice came from within the black mist, and his tone was full of coldness.

A sneer appeared at the corner of Lu Chunqiu's mouth, and said: "Your Excellency Zhao Yun is a guest of Fang Daoyou, and he is also a distinguished guest of the Fang family, if Your Excellency Zhao Yun has any accident, shadow, you know the consequences." After dropping these words, Lu Chunqiu turned around and left.

"Bong... Sword... Ming!" There was a sound of gnashing of teeth from inside the black fog, and for this bald man Lu Chunqiu, the people hidden in the black fog were obviously very jealous.

Zhao Jingfeng glanced at the angry black mist with a flat gaze, and said in a light tone: "Your Excellency, please leave my room and rest in the next place." In Zhao Jingfeng's bland gaze, there was a faint hint of murderous intent flashing, in this capital, if he didn't want to hide his identity as a martial artist, where could he tolerate a mere martial arts sect to be presumptuous in front of him.

"Hmph!" The people in the black fog let out a cold snort, and left here with an unwilling look, originally in his heart he had the idea that if Zhao Jingfeng didn't go with him, he would directly take Zhao Jingfeng away, but after Lu Chunqiu's trouble, he didn't dare to do it.

This night, Zhao Jingfeng was destined to not be able to rest calmly, just after the bald sweat Lu Chunqiu and the shadow left, several people found Zhao Jingfeng who was still resting in the inn, the purpose was the same without exception, all on behalf of their masters hoping to invite Zhao Jingfeng to their respective families as guests, but all of them were rejected by Zhao Jingfeng.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye, and in these three days, Zhao Jingfeng almost visited all the famous shops in the capital city under the leadership of Lin Ye, but the result made Zhao Jingfeng quite disappointed, he actually didn't find a material here that could refine the gold and black double swords.

During this period, the people of the eight great families in the capital city found Zhao Jingfeng again and again, took the initiative to show favor to Zhao Jingfeng, and took the trouble to invite Zhao Jingfeng to their respective families as guests, but in these eight families, there are also some arrogant people who do not take Zhao Jingfeng in their eyes, and speak to Zhao Jingfeng in a tough tone, but the result is not only not to take the slightest advantage, but to touch the ashes.

Although Zhao Jingfeng is an outsider, he is a powerless and powerless person in the capital, and he can only rely on the identity of the six-grade Xianlu real person to support the façade, but he has no fear of the famous eight families in the capital.

In addition to the eight great families, even some second-rate families in the capital city have found Zhao Jingfeng to take the initiative to show their goodwill, these second-rate families are not as tough as the eight great families, and their attitude towards Zhao Jingfeng is polite and respectful.

Three days later, it was also the day when Zhao Jingfeng went to the Xianlu Zhenren Alliance to carry out the ceremony of the core disciples, and then went to the Xianling Pagoda to practice the Xianling Dao technique.

Zhao Jingfeng sat in the bumpy carriage, holding a few thousand-year-old heavenly treasures in his hand to feed the little white tiger. Now, Zhao Jingfeng could feel that the strength of the little white tiger had reached the peak of the fifth-order desolate demon, which was equivalent to the sixth-order martial emperor of the human race.

With the improvement of strength, the speed at which the little white tiger absorbs the heavenly materials and earth treasures is also faster, and now, it has eaten more than a dozen thousand-year-old heavenly materials and earth treasures one after another, and it no longer needs to rely on sleep to digest the medicinal power.

"Xiaobai, it seems that in a few days, you will be able to break through the fifth-order desolate demon and reach the strength of the sixth-order desolate demon. Zhao Jingfeng stared at the little white tiger with soft eyes and muttered to himself.

"Woo woo woo ......" The little white tiger who was eating the treasure of heaven and earth seemed to understand Zhao Jingfeng's words, and let out a few muffled screams, with a smug look in his eyes.

Seeing this scene, Zhao Jingfeng smiled, the little white tiger is an ancient divine beast Flying Emperor Tiger, its spiritual intelligence is a very rare existence among the desolate demons, it has been psychic since childhood, and at this moment, it has reached the fifth-order desolate demon, and its spiritual intelligence is almost equivalent to a seven or eight-year-old child.

The carriage was galloping rapidly on the wide street, and soon stopped at the gate of the Xianlu True Man Alliance, when Zhao Jingfeng just jumped out of the carriage, a woman in a white robe immediately came to Zhao Jingfeng, a pair of beautiful eyes quickly swept on the blue jade pendant on Zhao Jingfeng's chest, and immediately bowed deeply to Zhao Jingfeng, and said, "Respected Xianlu Zhenren, may I ask if it is Master Zhao Yun?"

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