The old madman's voice was not loud, but it was clearly heard in the ears of the man in black robe thousands of meters away. He couldn't help but feel shocked. The old madman actually knew that he was secretly guarding Luo Feng a long time ago.

"Master, do you understand?" Luo Feng was embarrassed

The old madman smiled disdainfully, "You guy can hide anything from me. I have known this little trick for a long time. I wanted to drive him away at that time, but when I thought that he had no malicious intentions towards you, I turned a blind eye.

One eye."

Luo Feng was silent, and soon the man in black robe appeared and bowed from afar, "I am worthy of being an old mad senior in the Jiuyou realm. Even if the younger generation is very careful, they still cannot escape the old mad senior's eye."

"Don't flatter you, how old are you?"

The man in black robe smiled slightly and lifted his hood for the first time. His long silver-gray hair moved with the wind, his light blue double-width, and his face was as sharp as a young man's face, like a male pig's feet walking out of the painting.

.

When Luo Feng saw the true face of the man in black robe, he was also attracted by his appearance.

If Luo Feng's appearance is pretty good, then the man in black robe is simply impeccable, and is a peerless art carefully carved by the world's top craftsmen.

It is hard to imagine that such a mature and low voice with such a beautiful appearance than a woman.

The man in black robe bowed, "In the shadow guard captain of Xia Ji family, Yin Chen, thirty-three years old, exiled to the realm of immortality."

"It's amazing. I'm a big family. I'm only thirty-three years old and I'm already in the throne of an immortal. This cultivation and talent are also among the top in the whole world."

The man in black robe smiled faintly, "I am just a little man compared to the old madman and the old master."

"Don't be modest, you are really excellent. I'm not wrong with giving this brat to you," the old madman waved his hand and said, "Do you have something to eat? Give some to the old man."

The man in black robe presented a black backpack with air-dried beef jerky inside, but unfortunately there was no wine, only a large pot of water.

The old madman was not polite, so he ate meat and water. After eating and drinking enough, he looked at the handsome man, "How long have you been in the realm of exiled immortals?"

The man in black robe pondered, "It's been three years. I've got some opportunities in your residence before and successfully arrived at the exiled fairyland."

"It's amazing, really amazing," the old madman laughed, "Everyone says that reaching the Dragon Top at the age of 25 is a genius in thousands, and breaking through the Divine Realm at the age of 30 is even more like a dragon or phoenix among people, but they don't know that it's still a genius.

With a little monster like you, you are a hundred times better than my unpromising apprentice."

The man in black robe smiled and looked at Luo Feng, saying respectfully, "The young master is the chosen son of the gods. Although he started late, he made rapid progress. It is only a matter of time before the great master Yinchen will be successful in the future."

The old madman cast a disdainful look like Luo Feng, which made Luo Feng very upset.

I have never seen the master suppress his disciples everywhere, and he does not give him any face in front of outsiders, although Yin Chen is not an outsider in a sense.

The old madman asked again, "Have you seen this brat's father?"

The man in black robe suddenly condensed. When he was in Phoenix City, Dilongqi was just standing behind him. The unprecedented sense of oppression even he, the powerful man in the exiled immortal realm, felt suffocated.

"It seems you should have seen that man?" The old madman took another sip of wine and said with a serious face, "Dilongqi, a man with ancient bloodline, has a physique comparable to a wild beast in the wilderness. I used to be

I've seen it, it's really scary."

Speaking of this, the old madman looked at Luo Feng, "You are far inferior to you. When you were eighteen years old, you had already awakened the second level of the Di family bloodline. You can fight against the exiled immortal realm with your own strength.

Invincible, look at it now that you have a hard time playing with a little dragon-high warrior. Go and sit at the same table with the kids."

Luo Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Master, you have known my identity for a long time, so I have never dared to tell you."

"From the first time I saw you, I felt the breath very similar to Dilongqi. Do you still want to hide it from me?"

"But..." the old madman sighed and looked at Luo Feng and said, "It's a pity that I can teach you peerless martial arts, and lay a solid foundation for your future practice, but I don't know anything about the development of my bloodline and can't

Too much help you.”

Yin Chen smiled and said, "This old mad senior can rest assured that the young master's first-level bloodline has matured. Now he can have the power of fighting even in the middle stage of the Dragon Top, so it only takes a suitable opportunity to start the second level.

.”

"I heard that Dilongzaki has an eldest son. What's his name?"

"Di Wushuang is now twenty years old, but at the age of eighteen, he reached the second level of bloodline. Although he did not open up the Qi Sea, his physical cultivation was at the eighth level."

"It's amazing. Although martial arts are lonely in the new era, geniuses are still striving to be the best. They are afraid that this brat will be beaten when he sees him in the future."

The man in black robe sighed secretly. He had no intention of mentioning that Emperor Wushuang in front of Luo Feng, after all, this was indeed a big blow to Luo Feng.

But Luo Feng was not discouraged at all and acted very calmly.

Why?

Because Luo Feng knew that his half-brother was very strong, it was impossible for him to be on par with him for a short time.

But how can you say that, as long as you have perseverance, you can grind an iron rod into a needle.

Everyone awakens the bloodline of the Emperor family, and it may be possible that who is stronger or weaker in the future.

"Master, when will the old master of God end?" Luo Feng began to worry about the matter in the imperial capital.

If the old master has no results, Luo Feng still hopes that the old madman will go back and solve Zhao Feiqing's affairs first.

"Wait a little longer, if there is no result tonight, I will go back. Don't worry, those troublemakers will not do anything randomly without waiting for me to go back."

"Why, I don't understand."

The old lunatic didn't answer, "This is not what you should know."

The sun sets in the west, the geese wander in the sky, and the orange-red sunset dyes the entire forest red.

Suddenly, at this moment, the old madman slowly opened his eyes, and his fierce light was revealed. Then he stood up several feet away, looking at the distance of surprise, a place of birds and beasts, and snorted coldly.

Luo Feng, who was still meditating, was also awakened by the old madman's strange behavior and asked the man in black robe who was serious, "What's wrong?"

The man in black robe said seriously, "It has a breath, a very powerful breath."

Suddenly, I heard the old madman standing with his hands on his back, and the voice was not loud, but it sounded between heaven and earth.

"Old Gui Qi, I can smell your stench from afar. Get out."
Chapter completed!