May I ask who's calling?

Zhao Xiaoyu looked at the magnificent pillar in front of him with some surprise. At the top of the pillar, there was a rectangular plaque with a majestic "Wen" written on it.

Li Sufeng explained: "This word was written by the founding patriarch of our Qingyun Sect. He is now my master. Counting, including the master, most of the people here belong to you, Xiaoyu. ancestor."

This one, Zhao Xiaoyu still knows.The founding ancestor of Qingyunmen, Wen Qingyun, is one of the most admirable and enviable people in the mortal world, not only because of his powerful strength and convincing charisma like a lord, but also because of the Qingyun he founded. They have used hereditary methods to dominate Linghai Continent until now.

Even those who hate him the most have to admit that he has extraordinary abilities.

Zhao Xiaoyu actually doesn't like this ancestor, if he didn't come here with the intention of taking advantage of it, he would never come here on his own initiative.

The oath made by Wen Qingyun made him suffer so much, how can he like that person now?

He looked up and found that the layout here was five points similar to the Qingyunmen before the ascension.

It seems that this old ancestor is a very nostalgic person.

After walking up the long stairs, they came to a wide bluestone road. Li Sufeng, who didn't speak all the way, forced himself to smile at Xiaoyu: "Xiaoyu, wait for me here, I'm going to see the master , Tell him the good news that you have come!"

Zhao Xiaoyu had already stepped forward to observe the place, and upon hearing this, he raised his hand and waved casually, telling him to leave quickly.

Seeing him walking forward, Li Sufeng only said, "Don't go far away", and finally gave him a worried look before leaving.

Zhao Xiaoyu randomly chose a direction and walked in, and found that the layout here was also very similar to Qingyunmen.

Before taking two steps, he heard the voice of two people talking from one direction. After listening carefully, one of the voices was still familiar. Two people talking.

Inside, the man in the green shirt who thought he was facing this side seemed to have noticed his existence, glanced towards him, and then concentrated on talking to the person in front of him.

"My ancestor is indeed a hero that ordinary people can't match. However, Lu Xiaoxian may not be able to meet our ancestor now. The ancestor is practicing every day, and he hates dealing with ordinary things. If there is no important thing , he will never come out of the mountain."

"I just respect Patriarch Wen, and I don't necessarily want to see him. I just, just admire him too much, so I want to come to pay tribute to the immortality of the place where Patriarch Wen is. If I can learn more about him, then It couldn't be better."

The voice that spoke later, Zhao Xiaoyu could only see his back, but he felt that this person's voice became more and more familiar, but he couldn't remember where he had heard it before.

The man in the green shirt who was facing Zhao Xiaoyu immediately became proud when he heard the compliment: "Our ancestor was a very strong and pure person, and he was so strict with us juniors that we would be afraid if we saw him. , but us unworthy descendants are still willing to stay here, besides this, there is another extremely important reason.”

"What is it?"

The man in the green shirt raised a finger and said: "Our ancestor, he and his protection, can't allow our own people to be bullied."

The man paused: "This and...how much is it?"

The man in the green shirt suddenly smiled, and Zhao Xiaoyu could clearly see the crazy aura in his eyes.

"You don't want to know the result. Anyone who has tried to challenge this point will not regret it in this world. Although I believe that Lu Xianjun will not do such a thing, I still have to remind you, unless you I'm ready to risk my life with all the Wen family in this heaven, otherwise... don't attack our Wen family."

After he finished speaking, he saw the cold sweat on the forehead of Lu Xianjun in front of him, chuckled lightly, and suddenly raised his head to Zhao Xiaoyu's side and said, "Dare to ask the little Xianjun over there, what happened?"

Zhao Xiaoyu wanted to see who the person he had always felt familiar to him was, and when he heard that person calling him, he simply stood up.

Lu Ci—that is, Lu Tianyu's elder brother.

After his ascension, he heard that the Wen family is a well-known force here. Thinking of what his younger brother did, he was a little uneasy, so he wanted to find out if they knew about Zhao Xiaoyu, and if they knew, what would they be? what a reaction.

After the conversation just now, he just rejoiced that they didn't seem to know anything about what happened in the Qingyun Sect in the mortal world. The pupils of the fish were trembling.

"You...why are you here?"

The man in the green shirt looked at them as if they knew each other in surprise, and suddenly looked at Zhao Xiaoyu in surprise: "You two came together?"

Zhao Xiaoyu walked in front of Lu Ci, his expression suddenly enlightened: "Oh, isn't this the head of Lu who has already ascended in Zhongsuzhou? I didn't expect it, I didn't expect it, I thought it would take a lot of effort to find you , I didn’t expect to meet you on the first day of my ascension?”

Lu Ci's pupils trembled and glanced at the green-clothed man next to him, whose cultivation level was much higher than his, and then looked at Zhao Xiaoyu: "Wen...Master Wen, long time no see, you are okay."

The man in the green shirt immediately looked at Zhao Xiaoyu with piercing eyes: "Master Wen? Are you a descendant of the Wen family who ascended from our Qingyun sect?"

"That's right, but my surname is not Wen." Zhao Xiaoyu heard the conversation just now, walked up to Lu Ci, put his hand on Lu Ci's shoulder, and said with a "kind" expression : "You forgot, my surname is Zhao."

The man in the blue shirt asked: "What is considered to be? If it is, it is, if it is not, it is not."

But no one listened to him at all.

Lu Ci looked at Zhao Xiaoyu in horror: "Master Zhao, you...how did you ascend?"

Zhao Xiaoyu responded: "Why, I ascended, does the head of Qifengmen in Zhongsu Prefecture feel strange?"

"No...not surprising, it's normal. The Wen family has a large number of talents, which is normal." Lu Ci said this on the surface, but he started to cry crazily in his heart: It's a hell of a life, how come this person has become a cripple in less than a hundred years? It's time to ascend! ?

But standing in the stronghold of the writer family, he didn't dare to reveal half a word about the mortal affairs.He even felt that as long as Zhao Xiaoyu said a word, he might not be able to get out of this place alive today.

"I said—" Seeing that no one was paying attention to him, the man in the blue shirt raised his voice, stood between the two forcibly, and said loudly to them, "Is there anyone listening to what I just said?"

Zhao Xiaoyu finally set his sights on this man: "What did you just say?"

"I asked you just now if you are a descendant of the Wen family, you said yes, what do you mean?"

"Oh, because the man who gave birth to me is a bastard, he doesn't want to recognize me, so I always take my mother's surname."

The man in the blue shirt was very surprised when he heard this, and then he became angry again: "My Wen family actually has such a descendant? He doesn't even recognize his own son, he really is a bastard! Son, don't worry, I will take care of your father." take care of you."

Zhao Xiaoyu frowned: "Who are you?"

"I," said this, the man in the green shirt suddenly showed a proud expression on his face, "I am the tenth head of the Wen family. As a basic course for the descendants of the Wen family, you must have learned about my deeds, right? Do you remember my name?" He looked at Zhao Xiaoyu nervously, waiting for him to say his name.As a result, Zhao Xiaoyu hit him hard with just one sentence.

"I haven't learned it, I don't know."

Zhao Xiaoyu thought that he knew that Wen Qingyun had found the book by himself.In fact, in Qing Yun Sect, no one has ever taught him how to be a young master and how to be a good master.All of them were figured out by himself.He is not interested in the stories of those predecessors, nor does he have the energy to understand them.

The man in the blue shirt couldn't accept it and said: "How can you not know? My name is Wen Kuang. Is Qing Yunmen not paying attention to the education of history now? It's unreasonable, unreasonable!"

After seeing Zhao Xiaoyu, there was still no reaction, and the whole person suddenly fell into depression. He turned around and put his head on the pillar, and muttered to himself: "How can I not know? I'm obviously quite famous..."

Zhao Xiaoyu didn't care about this person, he looked at Lu Ci, and said: "Master Lu...ah, I forgot to tell you, now Zhongsu Prefecture, including Qifengmen, has been merged into my Qingyunmen , it seems inappropriate for me to call you Master Lu now. How about I just call you Lu Ci?"

"What do you mean by that?" Lu Ci looked at him.

"It literally means, Qifengmen has been conquered by me, Qingyunmen, and your seals are all in my hands now, don't believe me, take a look?" Zhao Xiaoyu took it out from the storage space. His spoils were given to him by Yindi, the head of Qifengmen, and at the same time he began to enjoy watching the expression on Lu Ci's face.

Lu Ci looked at the seal on his hand in disbelief, it was not a fake.

He had been the head of the Xifengmen, so he naturally knew that the seal of the head of the Xifengmen was the same as the authority of the Qingyunmen. As long as the sect still exists, it is absolutely impossible for anyone to take it away.

Now that this thing is actually in Zhao Xiaoyu's hands, it is enough to prove that what Zhao Xiaoyu said is not a lie.

He—really conquered the Qifeng Gate? !

Satisfied, Zhao Xiaoyu said to him, "Lu Ci, how about we talk alone?"

As Zhao Xiaoyu walked out, Lu Ci had no choice but to follow.There was no longer any desire to resist in my heart.

Wen Kuang, who had barely recovered from his depression just now, watched the two leave, and replaying the conversation between the two just now, his eyes widened immediately, and he walked back and forth on the spot: "It's terrible, it's terrible, our Wen family Such a promising descendant actually came here? Conquering Zhongsuzhou, God, this is something that the ancestors failed to do when they were in power. It's amazing...it's simply too powerful...No, I have to immediately Tell everyone about this! Terrible, terrific, terrific..."

Zhao Xiaoyu, who met Lu Ci alone, walked back to the square just now, centered on the two of them, and set up a sound-isolation formation, so that people outside could never hear their conversation.

When Li Xufeng came, he saw Zhao Xiaoyu and Lu Ci talking alone, and the two even specially set up a sound-isolation restriction. Is there anything that cannot be said openly?

Xiaoyu looked at the man with a smile on his face all the time, and when he saw him, he didn't have many expressions, let alone a smile.This made Li Sufeng feel a little sour in his heart.

When did Zhao Xiaoyu have such a good relationship with this Lu Ci?

Could it be that after he left, something happened between Xiaoyu and the head of Lu, who was invincible in Zhongsuzhou?

Seeing Li Sufeng coming, Zhao Xiaoyu patted Lu Ci on the shoulder and said, "I can spare your life, don't worry, your brother and father are still alive and well. In return, You have to help me find the other nine people who were ascended by my blood, tell them for me, just say... I'm here to find them."

"That's it?" Lu Ci thought he would say more terrifying words to threaten and lure.

Zhao Xiaoyu snorted, shook his head and said, "Looking at the performance of the Wen family, none of them dared to say how they ascended. They are so afraid of death and want them to be obedient. What's the matter?" Difficult?" After Zhao Xiaoyu finished speaking, seeing Lu Ci's uneasy expression, he walked in for a while, and the two almost stuck together.

Zhao Xiaoyu whispered in his ear: "Don't worry, as long as you are willing to do things for me, if that matter is really exposed, I will save your life."

Li Sufeng looked at the two so close, although there was no expression on his face, his fists were already clenched.

Fortunately, Zhao Xiaoyu just moved closer, then pushed back, and at the same time released the sound-isolation restriction.Otherwise...he didn't even know if he would make any out-of-control actions.

"Little fish?" Li Sufeng smiled at him.

Zhao Xiaoyu only glanced at him, then reached out and handed Lu Ci a paper crane that could send letters, and said with a smile: "Master Lu, I hope to get good news from you when we meet next time. Remember to write a letter Oh give me, I'll be angry if you don't write to me for three months."

Li Sufeng's brows twitched, and he pretended not to care so much and asked, "When did Xiaoyu and Master Lu meet?"

Lu Ci took the paper crane, nodded to Li Sufeng with a heavy heart, and left.

And Zhao Xiaoyu didn't mean to explain at all, he walked forward a few steps, saw Li Sufeng still standing there, and said: "Let's go, didn't you say you want to take me to see the old ancestor? Why, what's the matter?" question?"

Li Sufeng, who was born as an aristocrat and later became a genius of cultivating immortals, even after ascension, his situation is not much different from before.Therefore, his words have never been so ignored.

Therefore, he never knew that the feeling of being ignored by the one he loves turned out to be so uncomfortable.

He remembered Zhao Xiaoyu used to give him a birthday present, staring at his face and waiting for him to come out of the mountain, often waiting for days and nights, the longest time, in the cold winter, under his I waited for him for a whole month in the ice and snow.

He...has no right to ask Xiaoyu why he ignores him.

Li Xufeng lowered his eyes and followed Zhao Xiaoyu's footsteps in a somewhat distraught state.

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