I have a devouring system for spiritual energy recovery

Feng Linglan followed Yun Qianlong to a deserted alley.

"Young City Lord, why did you bring me here?"

Feng Linglan frowned slightly and asked.

"Linglan, I want to remind you, do you think there is anything strange about the current ancestor of your family, Feng Lingqiu?"

Yun Qianlong looked back at Feng Linglan and asked in a low voice.

"What's strange? Ancestor, what's so strange about him?"

Feng Linglan looked at Yun Qianlong in confusion.

"I don't think he is the so-called ancestor of your Feng family. Just imagine, if he was really the ancestor of your Feng family 700 years ago, how could he be so young? Even if he is Master Mingdao, time will affect His appearance.”

Yun Qianlong said.

In his previous life, Yun Qianlong had come into contact with many Master Mingdao, but he had never seen one as young as Feng Lingqiu.

Not only that!

The temperament displayed by Feng Lingqiu did not look like that of a Ming Dao Venerable.

Others may not be able to feel it, but Yun Qianlong, who has lived in two lifetimes, has seen the real Master Mingdao.

You can easily detect that something is wrong with Feng Lingqiu.

"Ancestor, he is good at keeping his appearance, so why not?"

Feng Linglan looked at Yun Qianlong with a bored expression and continued,

"If you only come to me for this, then you are too boring. Goodbye, I look forward to your performance tomorrow."

As soon as she finished speaking, Feng Linglan planned to turn around and leave.

But Yun Qianlong quickly stepped forward and stopped in front of Feng Linglan.

"What do you want to do?"

Feng Linglan asked suppressing her temper.

"Ling Lan, actually I have a master who is also the Venerable Ming Dao. I have met the real Venerable Ming Dao. There is absolutely no way that your Feng family ancestor is the real Venerable Ming Dao."

Yun Qianlong hesitated and said to Feng Linglan.

"Really? Congratulations."

Feng Linglan responded perfunctorily.

At the same time, Yun Qianlong also answered Feng Linglan's doubts.

That's why Yun Qianlong's strength suddenly became so powerful, and he also recovered his cultivation level.

It turned out to be because Yun Qianlong had a master named Ming Dao.

but……

Yun Qianlong had such an opportunity, which was indeed the envy of others.

After all, Venerable Mingdao is a transcendent existence standing at the top of the Southern Continent.

Being able to gain the favor of the other party is not a bad thing no matter how you look at it.

"Ling Lan, what I said is true."

Seeing Feng Linglan's dull reaction, Yun Qianlong couldn't help but panic and said anxiously.

"It's true what I said."

Feng Linglan remained calm.

"Farewell!"

After Feng Linglan finished speaking, she quickened her pace, bypassed Yun Qianlong, and left the alley.

Looking at Feng Linglan's leaving figure, Yun Qianlong smiled bitterly and said:

"It seems Linglan doesn't trust me."

"That's right, right now I don't have the ability to convince people at all."

-

Fengjia, Feng Lingqiu's residence.

Yi Zhiyu sneaked into Feng Lingqiu's room without telling Su Xiaohan.

At this moment, Feng Lingqiu was sitting cross-legged on the bed with his eyes closed and resting. When he noticed Yi Zhiyu's aura, he opened his eyes and said to Yi Zhiyu:

"You are here."

"Ah."

Yi Zhiyu nodded with a red face.

Hey.

The next second, Feng Lingqiu snapped his fingers.

hum-

A black figure instantly appeared behind Yi Zhiyu, startling Yi Zhiyu.

"Master, this...who is this?"

Yi Zhiyu looked at Feng Lingqiu with some panic and asked.

"There are a total of 12 people in my hidden force, all of whom have the cultivation level of the twelfth-grade Daohai realm. The one who appears in front of you now is the one who is the most proficient in the art of disguise among the twelve secret guards."

Feng Lingqiu said casually.

"Proficient in the art of disguise?"

Yi Zhiyu looked at Feng Lingqiu in disbelief.

Then, she looked at the secret guard in front of her. The aura on his body did not leak out at all, but the sense of oppression on his body was indeed so powerful that it was almost suffocating.

The twelfth-grade Daohai Realm should not be underestimated!

"You, how are you?"

Yi Zhiyu suppressed the shock in his heart and greeted the secret guard in front of him.

The secret guard ignored Yi Zhiyu at all, turned to look at Feng Lingqiu, cupped his fists and asked:

"My lord, what are your orders?"

"Disguise her appearance and get close to Yun Qianlong to see if you can get some useful information out of her."

Feng Lingqiu said.

"Yes."

Hearing this, the secret guard observed the Yi Zhiyu in front of him.

Then, the figure of the secret guard changed in front of Yi Zhiyu.

The next second, the secret guard took off the black hood on his head, revealing a perfect and pretty face.

That long gray hair, those cold, clear eyes...

Every aspect of this face made Yi Zhiyu find it incredible.

"Master, master...he...him?!"

Yi Zhiyu was almost speechless in shock.

Because the methods of the secret guard in front of her were really incredible to her.

"Don't be surprised."

The secret guard spoke.

"Even the voices...even the voices are exactly the same?"

Yi Zhiyu was even more surprised.

Then, the secret guard took off his black cloak. Every inch of the delicate white jade-like skin under the cloak made Yi Zhiyu feel even more incredible.

Because every inch of the body in front of her was the same as her own.

More similar than twins!

She is exactly the same as her.

"No, why are you taking off your clothes!"

Yi Zhiyu suddenly reacted, his face flushed with embarrassment, and he hurriedly stood in front of Feng Lingqiu, preventing Feng Lingqiu from seeing the body of the secret guard.

"Because I want the clothes you are wearing, and because I use transformed clothes, I might reveal my secrets."

The secret guard said seriously.

The clothing on Yi Zhiyu's body is an elder's robe made of special materials. The clothes that are simply transformed into an illusion are not as effective as the clothes on Yi Zhiyu's body.

Therefore, in order not to expose the secret, Yi Zhiyu had no choice but to sacrifice.

Moreover, the other accessories on Yi Zhiyu also need to be handed over to this secret guard.

"I will give you clothes, but can you...please go out first?"

Yi Zhiyu said with a red face.

"Row."

The secret guard nodded and planned to leave.

"No! You should put your clothes on before going out!"

Yi Zhiyu shouted with some collapse.

"it is good."

The secret guard decisively put on his cloak and walked out.

Feng Lingqiu slowly stood up from the bed, took out a long dress from the storage ring, put it on the bed, and said:

"Just wait until you change into these clothes."

"Thank you master."

Yi Zhiyu said with a red face and lowered his head.

"Well, actually I didn't want to go to such trouble, but it's a pity that you...sigh."

Feng Lingqiu waved his hand and shook his head slightly disappointed.

After leaving the room, Feng Lingqiu closed the door.