When Xiao Chao's eldest brother talked about Ling Feng, he also had a look of admiration on his face. He knew that although Zhen Jian had become the direct disciple of True Lord Huayun, Zhen Jian could not always meet True Lord Huayun.

Yours.

Zhen Jian could only see True Lord Huayun at a fixed time.

But Ling Feng is different. He can come to True Lord Hua Yun at any time. The difference between the two can be described as vast.

“That’s awesome!”

After Xiaochao listened to what his elder brother said, he said four words again.

At this moment, Zhen Jian had already controlled Feijian and brought Ling Feng to a courtyard on the top of Yunsheng Mountain. This courtyard was Zhen Jian's residence.

This place is rich in aura, even compared to Fuhu Mountain and Panlong Mountain.

Zhen Jian brought Ling Feng to the living room. The living room was spacious, but the decoration inside was quite satisfactory. It was not luxurious, but it was elegant.

"Junior Brother Lingfeng, Master is still waiting for guests, let's wait for him now!"

Zhen Jian said to Ling Feng with a smile.

"Um!"

Ling Feng nodded and sat down.

A beautiful maid immediately came up with hot tea.

"Senior Brother Zhenjian, I really envy your life!"

Ling Feng glanced at the beautiful maid and said to Zhen Jian with an envious look.

He said this from the bottom of his heart. He also wanted to live an ordinary life like Zhen Jian, with beautiful girls waiting for him.

The closest he came to such a life was when he captured Qu Honglin in Lingluo Mountain.

It's a pity that Ling Feng didn't live those peaceful days for long, because Cheng Yun's appearance was ruined again.

Despite this, Ling Feng has no regrets. If time could go back, he would still teach Cheng Yun a lesson because Cheng Yun was too arrogant.

"Haha, what is there to envy about my life? Senior brother, I envy you!"

Zhen Jian shook his head slightly. Although he had now become the direct disciple of True Lord Hua Yun, he knew in his heart that his status could not be compared with Ling Feng.

"Then let's switch between the two of us!"

Ling Feng smiled at Zhen Jian.

"If I can change, I will definitely change with you without hesitation. Okay, let's not talk about this topic anymore. Let's talk about your time in Qingjian City. You are really awesome. Even Tang Yulong was moved by you.

Damn it!"

Zhen Jian looked at Ling Feng with admiration in his tone. As a pattern solver, he knew Tang Yulong very well.

Although Tang Yulong's cultivation level is not as good as Zhen Jian's, he still has considerable talent in the art of decoding patterns.

Moreover, Tang Yulong is also the direct disciple of True Lord Ghost Hand of Ziyun Peak.

True Monarch Ghost Hand is also a powerful pattern solver, and his status in the Xuanjian Sect is even higher than True Monarch Huayun.

Moreover, True Lord Guishou has always been at odds with True Lord Huayun, and the disciples under the two men have been fighting openly and secretly.

This time, Ling Feng killed Tang Yulong in Qingjian City, which made True Lord Ghost Hand very angry. However, due to the rules of Xuanjian Sect, True Lord Ghost Hand could not take action against Ling Feng, nor did he dare to.

Ling Feng took action. After all, Ling Feng killed Tang Yulong in a battle in the fourth-level martial arts arena.

Tang Yulong was killed because he was too suicidal and too arrogant.

However, it can only be said that Tang Yulong's fate is not good, because many tattoo masters are arrogant and domineering, but he met Ling Feng.

"Haha, he's just a clown, not worth mentioning!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly. In his eyes, this Tang Yulong was really nothing.

Tang Yulong shook his head helplessly. The only person who dared to regard a person like Tang Yulong as a clown was Ling Feng, a monster like Ling Feng.

Half an hour later, Zhen Jian's body trembled slightly, and he immediately took out a jade slip in his arms. The jade slip exuded a faint white light in his hand.

"Let's go, Master asked me to take you there immediately!"

Zhen Jian smiled at Ling Feng, then led Ling Feng away from his residence, and then walked towards the highest point of Yunsheng Mountain.

Although Zhen Jian's residence is built on the top of Yunsheng Mountain, it is not the highest place on Yunsheng Mountain.

The highest point of Yunsheng Mountain is the residence of Zhenjun Huayun.

After about two sticks of incense, Ling Feng, led by Zhen Jian, came to the place where Ling Feng was in front of True Lord Hua Yun last time.

When he came here again, Ling Feng couldn't help but recall the first time he saw True Lord Hua Yun. Now that he thought about it, he was still vivid in his mind, but now True Lord Hua Yun was playing chess.

, instead of fishing.

"Master, Junior Brother Lingfeng has been brought here!"

Zhen Jian immediately cupped his fists and saluted to True Lord Hua Yun.

"Disciple Ling Feng has met the True Lord!"

Ling Feng also immediately saluted True Lord Huayun. Although he did not call True Lord Huayun his master, he called himself his disciple.

True Lord Hua Yun smiled faintly, raised his sleeves and waved slightly to Ling Feng and Zhen Jian, saying: "Sit down!"

After True Lord Hua Yun finished speaking, two futons appeared in front of Ling Feng and Zhen Jian.

After Zhen Jian saw the two futons, he couldn't help but have a look of surprise on his face. Originally, he wanted to avoid it, but Zhenjun Hua Yun's intention was very obvious, and he didn't need to avoid it at all.

After becoming the direct disciple of True Lord Huayun, Zhen Jian only met True Lord Huayun once.

Ling Feng and Zhen Jian once again bowed slightly to True Lord Huayun, then sat cross-legged on the futon.

"Ling Feng, why did you come to me this time?"

True Lord Hua Yun looked up at Ling Feng and gently stroked his gray beard with one hand.

"True Lord, you are kind to your disciple. My disciple has always been thinking about True Lord. I have been busy practicing before and did not come to see you. I feel really ashamed. Now that I have free time, I came to visit you, True Lord!"

Ling Feng looked at True Lord Hua Yun with a hint of shyness on his face.

"Do you really miss me?"

True Monarch Hua Yun smiled, and the gaze in his eyes gradually became sharp.

"I really miss you, Zhenjun. I came here this time, firstly, to see you, Zhenjun, and secondly, to ask you, Zhenjun, to do me a favor!"

Ling Feng naturally knew that Zhenjun had seen through Xiao Jiujiu in his heart, but he would not admit it even if he was beaten to death. He shamelessly told the truth about his visit to Zhenjun Huayun this time.

"Hmph, asking me to help is your main purpose, right? You kid, how dare you act clever in front of me?"

True Lord Hua Yun glared and pretended to be angry, but he was extremely happy in his heart. No matter what the reason was, he was very happy that Ling Feng could come to him.

"Hey, I really can't hide it from your wise eyes, Zhenjun! I came to see you this time, Zhenjun, hoping that you can help me get a place to go home to visit my relatives. I just went to the Law Enforcement Hall to ask, and the Law Enforcement Hall

People say that if I have to wait in line, it will take at least a hundred days before it’s my turn, but I don’t want to wait that long!”

Ling Feng smiled faintly, and he could see that Zhenjun Hua Yun was not really angry, so he expressed his thoughts.
Chapter completed!