Immortal and Martial Dual Cultivation - 1842. Chapter 1842 I'm Your Uncle

Zifeng used to be next to Emperor Pan, and for a while, the matter of King Sword Ling was mentioned by Emperor Pan.

Therefore, the moment he saw the sword king Ling, he immediately guessed the identity of Xiao Chen.

By the means of the Emperor Pan, no one can get the Sword King’s order by trick, and only the real swordsman will get his recognition.

Xiao Chen received the Order of the King of Swordsman, and said, “Big Brother Ye is too serious. I really can’t afford this title.”

Ye Zifeng smiled slightly, took a closer look at Xiao Chen, and his eyes suddenly lit up.

Good guy, actually realized the power of Dao Dao Dao!

Glancing at the Deacon in red and Mr. Liu, he turned around and said, “My junior is here to find me. I will tell the head of his affairs in person. You two, don’t leak or leak any news.”

“Follow the instructions of the uncle master.”

Under Ye Zifeng’s gaze, the red deacon and Old Liu, under pressure, with sweat flowing out of their foreheads, responded in fear.

With a satisfied smile on his face, Ye Zifeng stretched out his hand, wrapped in a blade of light, rolled Xiao Chen, and rushed straight into the sky.

It was a long time after Ye Zifeng left that the red deacon and Lao Liu felt the pressure disappeared and felt relieved.

“Uncle Shi has been in retreat for so many years, so he has already broken through Xingjun.” The red deacon looked in the direction where Ye Zifeng disappeared, with a trace of admiration on his face.

Lao Liu wiped the sweat from his forehead, and said weakly: “Deacon He, I’m sorry, I almost caused you trouble. I really missed this time and almost caused a trouble.”

The deacon in red smiled and said: “Why are you sorry? Mr. Liu, you escorted Uncle Shizu’s younger brother to this sect. Obviously, it is a great achievement. After boarding here for a day or two, the reward of Uncle Shizu will definitely come down.”

Hearing this, Lao Liu rolled his eyes and suddenly smiled: “Haha, yes, I didn’t expect to go to this level, I was almost confused.”

However, the brother-in-law of Uncle Shizu, how to hear this name, is a bit awkward.

But if he didn’t call it that way, he himself couldn’t think of how to call Xiao Chen appropriate.

Zifeng is the elder of this sect, and his seniority is higher than the head, but Xiao Chen is his junior. This means that Xiao Chen’s seniority has suddenly become higher than the head.

It’s completely messy.

“But Uncle Shi, since I said that it must not be leaked out, there must be a purpose. Don’t leak the news.” The deacon in red, glanced at Old Liudao.

Old Liu smiled and said: “Don’t worry, I have lived for so many years, how can I not know this. Walk, it’s been a long time since we saw you, let’s go have a few drinks.”

…

Yang Qing guessed that he couldn’t expect anything. Xiao Chen, who was still a little worried about not being able to enter the inner door, was picked up by Ye Zifeng, the legendary figure of the Purple Flame Sect.

On the top of the main peak, the colorful clouds should not be diffused, and the rich heaven and earth aura exudes enormous pressure.

Rao had Xiao Chen’s physique comparable to the Great Yuan Pill, but he still felt a little bit overwhelmed and needed some time to adapt.

Xiao Chen looked around, secretly frightened, this place felt like a spirit of heaven and earth was gushing all the time.

The Sifang Xiawu is like a colorful waterfall.

Could it be that a spiritual spring of heaven and earth fails, and the top of the mountain happens to be the spring eye.

Seeing Xiao Chen’s curious look, Ye Zifeng whispered, “The whole Dongtianfudi is a spring of heaven and earth, and the surging spiritual energy of heaven and earth is gushing all the time. The top of the two main peaks is the spring eye.”

“Looking at the entire grave sea, most of the aura of heaven and earth comes from the three big caves, heaven and blessing earth. These years, I have been in retreat here and rarely come out.”

Xiao Chen was slightly surprised when he heard this, because the aura on Ye Zifeng’s body made the feeling of drifting between the heavens and the earth, seeming to exist and not to exist.

It was obviously higher than the few star monarchs he had seen, and he didn’t know why he had to retreat.

“Big Brother Ye, it seems that he is no longer Xingjun.”

“It wasn’t five years ago.”

“Then why are you still in retreat?”

I have already broken through, and I am still doing something in retreat. At this time, I should travel around the world. Fight against people in the same realm, verify the gains from retreat, and then re-enlighten it.

Ye Zifeng smiled faintly, did not answer, as if there was something hidden in it, he turned the topic off and said: “Junior, but we must avoid misfortune.”

Xiao Chen was startled, and looked at Ye Zifeng with a little surprise. He already knew about it before he said it.

Unexpected prophet?

“Don’t be surprised, I know your origins, and you should be from the same place as the master. Both are from the Kunlun realm. As a swordsman, I can also see your talent and strength. If you want to worship the sect, this purple Yanzong really can’t tolerate you, but it will delay you.”

Zifeng said his own analysis, and said without hesitation: “Most of the swordsmen are proud. If there is really something difficult to do, you would not put hope on me, a brother who has never met.”

The other party’s tone was calm, his face was flat, and his eyes were not brilliant, as if he could perceive everything in the world.

Xiao Chen was shocked in his heart. After thinking for a long time, he finally thought of a word to describe his “cheap” brother.

simple!

Yes, it is simple. There is no pretending to be high-level and profound. There is no overly enthusiasm, which makes people feel hypocritical.

The tone is calm, the attitude is gentle, whispering, not in a hurry, but it is convincing.

Xiao Chen had a lot of good feelings inexplicably, and said, “Big Brother Ye, the analysis is correct, Xiao Chen is indeed here to avoid disaster.”

After all, his face became thinner, Xiao Chen was still embarrassed, and he could only call him senior brother first.

There is no concealment, Xiao Chen will come across how he met Senior Mackerel, how he was inexplicably chased by the Black Lotus Cult, one by one.

Ye Zifeng listened calmly. After Xiao Chen finished speaking, he didn’t rush to answer, showing a pensive expression.

It seems that the matter of the Black Lotus Sect is not easy to be able to make a holy person show such an expression.

In Xiao Chen’s heart, he couldn’t help but feel anxious. In fact, he had heard about it a long time ago.

In the Tomb Sea group, the Black Lotus Sect is a very special force, especially the Black Lotus Sect Master, who is extremely mysterious.

“Black Lotus Sect, it’s a bit difficult. I will try my best to do this.” Ye Zifeng didn’t say anything, but looked towards Xiao Chen and said, “Don’t worry, I will watch your breath, and the breakthrough will be soon. In my place, practice hard.”

“If you have any needs, you can mention it to your nephew, let me introduce you to you first.”

Nephew?

It should be that, as the red deacon said, Ye Zifeng was reluctant to accept a disciple.

Zifeng’s lips squirmed slightly, and there was an invisible wave in the air.

After a while, a sharp breath came from the mountainside. A vigorous figure, and a steep mountain road, jumped to it.

Xiao Chen muttered in his heart, thoughtfully, how did this breath feel a bit familiar.

When the person arrived, he fell into the mountains with a look of excitement, when he rushed towards Ye Zifeng. Xiao Chen’s face was slightly startled, and he forcibly resisted not smiling, looking calm and unpredictable.

The visitor is quite young, and between his eyebrows, there is an arrogance that can’t be hidden, and his edge is wanton.

At a very young age, he has broken through the peak of the Xiaoyuan Pill and reached the realm of the early days of the Great Yuan Pill.

There is also a wild and wild aura on his body, revealing the aura of ancient times.

No one else, it was Ling Yu who had had some fate with Xiao Chen!

In the Pirate Palace, Ling Yu, who had won more than 30 consecutive games and met Jiang Xuan, an elegant young man from Tiandang Mountain, had a decisive battle.

Ling Yu also spotted Xiao Chen, with a look of stunned expression, but he still had time to ask questions in the future.

Hearing Ye Zifeng calmly said, “Ling Yu, pay homage to your uncle Xiao Chen.”

what!

Ling Yu was dumbfounded on the spot, with a wonderful expression on his face.

He was sure that he had not misheard…Every word in the master’s words, he knew what it meant, but after combining them, he was really confused about what it meant.

Ling Yu looked at Xiao Chen and then at Ye Zifeng.

Master, are you kidding me? Must be teasing me… teasing me… teasing me.

But when he saw Ye Zifeng’s affirmative look, Ling Yu was completely messed up, showing a smile that was uglier than crying, and bent over and said, “Ling Yu, I have seen Master Xiao Chen.”

Xiao Chen laughed in his heart, only to feel that this brother recognized the truth.

At the beginning, this Ling Yu thought he was superior, and thought that Xiao Chen was going to befriend him, so noble and coldly rejected Xiao Chen.

Although Xiao Chen was open-minded and didn’t care, he was not a saint, so it was inevitable that he was a little unhappy.

Seeing the other person now, this expression is really delightful.

Xiao Chen smiled and said, “My nephew is polite. In the future, I will have to take care of my nephew a lot.”

Ye Zifeng nodded seriously: “Your uncle will stay here for a long time. If you have any trivial matters, I will leave it to you.”

Your uncle…

Very ordinary three words, but Ling Yu now hears, why does it feel like cursing someone, even worse than your uncle.