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Chapter 549 Meeting with the Three Great Martial Saints

In order to prevent Brother Dragon, a level 9 monster, from entering a human city and being immediately bombarded by strong human beings, thus leaving him without a super thug, Feng Yang had no choice but to completely wrap Brother Dragon with a piece of black cloth. [ ] Then it looked like

We entered Sunset City like we were carrying sandbags.

At first, when I heard that Feng Yang was going to resist him, Brother Long Ren knelt down in fear, saying that he didn't dare to let Feng Yang carry him. However, after Feng Yang gave the order, Brother Long Ren could only let Feng Yang carry him with a bit of flattery and fear.

on the shoulder.

This time can be said to be the first time that humans and monsters live in harmony and love each other as a family.

Perhaps only Feng Yang in the entire continent has such an incredible ability. He can carry level nine monsters into a human city, or block out the army of monsters, which is like an insurmountable ravine between the monsters and any city. If other strong people know this,

, that’s so shocking.

Feng Yang didn't dare to let Brother Long Ren show his face for the time being. The dragon head was too eye-catching. He completely abandoned the possibility of wearing a mask and temporarily bought a house in Sunset City. For Feng Yang, who was worth over 10 billion, Sunset

Although the independent courtyard in the city is expensive, a few million gold coins are still worth a drop of money to Feng Yang.

He spent a lot of money and spent millions of gold coins without any hesitation. After spending half an hour to buy an independent and secluded villa, Feng Yang hid the ninth-level Warcraft Dragon Brother in this villa.

He went to the basement of the hospital and issued a death order, not to step out of the basement, and to completely control the aura of the monster in his body. Brother Longren didn't know what his master was going to do, so he could only let it go.

After settling Brother Longren, Feng Yang took Xia Ying to the Fox Fairy's Little Residence.

The most urgent thing for him now is Wu Hua's matter, and he can only pray silently in his heart that the old master of the Holy Hand has not left yet.

The Fox Fairy's Little House is as quiet and even peaceful as ever. Ever since Feng Yang shocked the major superpowers with his terrifying soul power, the Fox Fairy's Little House has become the calmest place compared to the constantly strife-ridden Sunset City. There is no

Any dispute will develop to Fox Fairy Xiaoju's side.

When Feng Yang returned to the Fox Fairy's residence, You Xueer was really shocked by Xia Ying's appearance. You Xueer really didn't know how Feng Yang had disappeared for two years after disappearing for nearly two months.

The girl was found.

The relationship between You Xueer and Xia Ying was considered good in the past. At least as far as Feiyun Sect was concerned, Xia Ying was You Xueer's close friend who never talked about it.

But time is really a terrible thing. A little more than two years can change a lot of things and make a lot of people make big changes.

Just like the two girls Xia Ying and You Xueer, when they met at this time, they were not as excited as the fellow villagers with tears in their eyes. Perhaps they thought they were guilty of Wu Hua. Apart from Wu Hua waking up, nothing seemed to be able to make You Xue

My son was very sad and happy.

"Where's your master?" Feng Yang didn't have time to explain Xia Ying's affairs to You Xue'er, nor was he in the mood to tell Hu Die about the thrilling adventures of the past two months. As soon as they met, he asked questions before anyone else could ask.

"Master, he said you can find him." Hu Die curled his lips and said without having time to dig deeper to dig out some valuable news.

"Give me the communication slip." Feng Yang stretched out his hand towards Hu Die.

"Here." Hu Die handed the jade communication note to Feng Yang.

"Well?" Feng Yang finally communicated with the jade note and found out the location of the soul brand of Bai Jie, the master of soul power sensing. However, the next moment he frowned and walked a few steps towards the yard of Huxian Xiaoju.

, a piece of communication jade paper floated in front of him.

In this case, Feng Yang naturally used his soul power to control Saint Hand Bai Jie's communication jade note to fly, but this also shows that Saint Hand Bai Jie threw away the communication jade note.

"I came to Saint Shou Baijie to test my soul power." Feng Yang curled his lips and smiled, his eyes suddenly sharpened, and the terrifying soul power immediately swayed out from the sea of ​​consciousness, and the dark ball in his mind kept emitting the terrifying soul power.

The force overwhelmingly covered the entire Sunset City.

Feng Yang was already familiar with Bai Jie's soul aura from Hu Die's jade communication paper. The soul soul power covered the entire Sunset City. It was not difficult to search for Bai Jie, the master, based on the soul soul aura.

One stick of incense time.

"Found it." There was a smile on Feng Yang's eyebrows. He did not remove his soul power. He locked the soul power on the soul aura of the holy hand Bai Jie, and then used Phantom Lingfeng to cooperate with Phantom Sky.

Daring to pass by at a ghostly speed, Huan Kong

The shadow moved more than two hundred feet in an instant, and the phantom Lingfeng also exceeded the speed of sound at a speed that allowed him to break through the speed of sound. In the blink of an eye, Feng Yang appeared nearly three hundred feet away from the Fox Fairy's residence, and then turned into a ghostly wave.

Phantom, stream of light lasing in the air.

Sunset City, Lingyun Residence.

Lingyun Xiaoju is the residence of Tang Zhuotang, the powerful martial saint, Chifeng Old Man, in Sunset City. This is something that every super power in Sunset City knows. Therefore, every super power has not developed its power near Lingyun Xiaoju.

Come.

If Huxian Xiaoju is the quietest place in Sunset City, then Lingyun Xiaoju is the safest place in Sunset City. There is no powerful hall within hundreds of feet of Lingyun Xiaoju, and even the four superpowers dare not come there.

There are times when Lingyun Xiaoju is nearby, even when Mr. Tang Zhuo Tang is not in Sunset City.

At this time, the three great martial arts saints from the mainland, Bai Jie, the sage, Tang Zhuo, the red-wind old man, and Lu Yi, the ruthless swordsman, gathered at Lingyun Xiaoju. Although the three of them seemed to be men in their thirties, their true ages were known to even a fool.

For cultivators, once they reach the level of Wu Xian, they can no longer judge their age through foreign trade. After all, they can control the energy of the world and the body contains such powerful energy, so it is natural for them to stay young.

Since the Warcraft was repulsed, the three of them have been getting together, drinking wine when they have nothing to do, and chatting about each other's cultivation experiences. For the strong martial arts saints, and the Warcraft is now ready to stir up, the number of riots is increasing,

They are no longer competing to see who is the best in the world, but hope to make progress together and be able to withstand the attacks of Warcraft.

They all knew that if the martial soul master's origin was not located in the heart of Sunset City, frightening the army of monsters in the Sunset Mountains, Sunset City would have been breached long ago.

Once Sunset City is breached, the entire continent will also fall. Once the mainland falls, there is no need to elaborate on those empires. At this time, the situation in the mainland can be said to affect the whole body. Once Sunset City is breached, it means that

This is the end of mankind, unless a strong martial soul rises again and sacrifices his life to turn the tide.

"What a powerful soul. The person who came to deliver the message to me is back." The expression on Bai Jie's face changed slightly, and he suddenly stood up.

Ruthless Sword Lu Yi and Chifeng Old Man Tang Zhuo also stood up suddenly and walked towards the outside of Lingyun Residence.

At the same time, the other superpowers in Sunset City couldn't help but be alerted. Everyone flew to the roof, sensing the whereabouts of this soul power.

"It's the direction of Lingyun Xiaoju. Why is he going to Lingyun Xiaoju?"

"This kid made such a big fuss as soon as he came back. He is really a troublesome guy. If he goes to Lingyun Residence, he will make those old guys sleepless again." Qi, President of the Fu Technicians Association

Zhong flicked his beard, with an incomprehensible smile on his face.

The three great martial arts saints were all a little surprised. Saint Bai Jie said with a smile: "Mr. Tang, I didn't tell you, this soul power is definitely superior to yours."

"At least it's at the Soul God level." Tang Zhuo's face was also full of surprise. He tried it again and smiled calmly: "It's much stronger than my soul power."

Although the level of soul power is determined by the elves, as a strong human martial saint, they still have some understanding of it.

Before the three of them could chat for a while, Feng Yang had already arrived at Lingyun's residence. He landed at the door of Lingyun's residence and strode in.

However, before he took a step, Feng Yang felt the pressure became a little heavier. When he reached the door of the hall where the three martial saints were, Feng Yang was already sweating profusely, and every step he took was extremely difficult.

At this time, he was oppressed by an aura. This aura was more oppressive than the aura exuded by the ninth-level dragon man. Even the frightened Feng Yang could not resist at all. This was absolute.

The advantage is not at all a supreme momentum that Feng Yang can resist now.

"This is the aura of a strong Martial Saint. It's really too strong." Feng Yangxin exclaimed. He was already a first-grade Martial God at this time, but under this aura, he didn't even have the heart to resist. It could even be said that he

Don't dare to have the idea of ​​resistance.

Feng Yang stopped at the door. It wasn't that he didn't want to go in, it was just that he couldn't walk anymore. He found that not only was he unable to take another step forward, but even the courage to move forward disappeared under the pressure of this momentum.

.

Feng Yang felt as if there was a solid wall in front of him, and there was a heavy pressure on his body that exceeded his maximum load, making it impossible for him to move the heavy weight.

Just when Feng Yang was on the verge of collapse, the terrifying aura suddenly disappeared. Feng Yang felt relieved and his body seemed to be weak. If it weren't for his amazing strength, he would have almost fallen to the ground.

At this time, he was sweating profusely. He was bent over, holding his arms and knees, breathing heavily. The sweat continued to drip down his face and fell to the ground. The quiet Lingyun residence made a ticking sound.

"Come in."

A vigorous and powerful voice reached Feng Yang's ears. He calmed down, took a deep breath, wiped off the sweat from the steamed buns, and strode in. When he saw three men who looked mature and steady, Feng Yang cupped his hands and said:

"I've met three seniors."

"Young man is really good, he can hold on for such a long time." Mr. Tang Zhuo did not show any desire to eat Feng Yang like the leaders of the super powerful forces of the Talisman Technician Association showed when they arrived at Fengyang.

He still maintains an unfathomable calmness on his face, with an aura that no one dares to face up to. It is an aura that has been in a high position for a long time and possesses absolute strength, which gives people an unparalleled intimidation.

Although it was a compliment to Feng Yang, his tone was very indifferent and his expression was even calmer.

"Martial God level?" Ruthless Sword Lu Yi asked Feng Yang coldly: "How old are you?"

"Twenty-one." Feng Yang said matter-of-factly.

"Twenty-one-year-old Martial God?" The faces of the three great Martial Saints couldn't help showing a touch of surprise, but this surprise was just a flash in the pan, and they calmed down instantly. The twenty-one-year-old Martial God can be regarded as a genius, but in such a huge continent

This is not the only person with such an achievement, but the twenty-one-year-old Martial God possesses soul power at the level of a soul god, and has also reached the level of a seventh-level talisman technician. This kind of achievement can be said to be the only one in the entire continent.

"Junior came here today because I have something to ask for help from Senior Sage." Feng Yang directly explained his purpose, and finally added: "No matter what the cost."

"What do you want me to help you with?" Sage Bai Jie asked.

"My brother was killed, but I found the soul-recovering heart-protecting pill and the Haibo Ice Coffin to save my brother's life. Today, only the old man with the Holy Hand can bring my brother back to life." Feng Yang said eagerly.

, his eyes were staring at Holy Hand Bai Jie with a pleading charm. At this time, his heart was nervous and anxious, fearing that the old master of Holy Hand would say words of rejection.

"You are quite capable of finding these two things, but why should I help you? Give me a reason to take action." Sage Bai Jie was unmoved, unconcerned, and said coldly.

Feng Yang was startled, he really couldn't find any reason now.

Use treasures to impress the holy hand Bai Jie?

That's a joke. As the top powerful Martial Saint in the mainland, how many treasures can impress him?

Help him with errands?
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