Zhao Quan never thought that the person who assassinated him would be a white-haired young man, but after staring at him for a while, he inexplicably felt a sense of familiarity.

In an instant, Zhao Quan's heart seemed to miss a beat, and then he quickly stopped the guards who were about to rush: "Slow! ”

Zhao Quan looked at the white-haired young man in front of him intently, and said in a slightly trembling voice: "You, you are ......"

"General Zhao, don't you know the old man?"

Feng Yun showed a smile and said in a naughty tone as much as possible, but then he couldn't help but redden: "Uncle Zhao, I'm back." ”

There was such a child, in the military tent will call him general, but in private he will call him Uncle Zhao, that child is talented, precocious and sensible, for a moment he really wanted to take that child as a righteous son, but unfortunately the child has been riddled with stubborn diseases since childhood, destined to die early, fortunately, the sky is endless, so that the child found a way to survive after a catastrophe.

"Is it small, cotton?" Zhao Quan couldn't believe it, how many years have passed, there were still one or two letters sent back in the early years, but later it was like a mud cow entering the sea, and there was no news. Although he had also found an opportunity to ask the two legendary "guests" a question or two, the other party only persuaded him: "There is a gap between immortals and mortals. ”

Feng Yun's eyes were red and he nodded, "Yes, I'm back." ”

Zhao Quan suddenly burst out laughing, no matter what happened before, now he is back! He strode forward and hugged Feng Yun as soon as he could.

"Hahahaha! Good boy, much stronger than before! Grow up! You've really grown up! ”

Listening to Zhao Quan's happy laughter, as well as the sentence "grown up", Feng Yun couldn't hold back his tears anymore, and the three simple words contained how much Zhao Quan's worries were in it.

"yes, I've grown up, really grown up." Feng Yunhui hugged Zhao Quan, although he and Zhao Quan were not related by blood, but at this moment they were not inferior to their real family.

Zhao Quan let go of Feng Yun, then laughed and waved his hand to let the guards retreat: "Hahaha, stand down!" This is our Yinyan Army's child, and he is his own person! Quickly send someone to set up a banquet, a family banquet! Also, tell Madame to take out the jars of Yaohua wine that I treasured, and move them all out! ”

Anyway, ignoring the dumbfounded looks of the guards, he pulled Feng Yun into the study, as for the door, if it is rotten, it will be rotten!

For a time, the Zhenguo Mansion was a chicken, a dog, and the Guogong, who was too lazy to hold a banquet a few times a year on weekdays, actually took the initiative to hold a banquet, and it was a family banquet? Even the Yaohua wine that His Majesty has asked for several times but has not been able to get his wish is not hidden, who can make Zhen Guogong put on such a battle, it is not Guogong's...... Bastard?

Judging by the person's young age, it's really possible! The guards couldn't help but guess in their hearts, but they didn't dare to discuss it loudly, so they could only communicate quickly with their eyes.

In the study, Zhao Quan first cared about Feng Yun's old illness when he opened his mouth, you must know that Zhang Shi said that there was nothing he could do, and Feng Yun needed to go up the mountain to find a trace of life. When he knew that Feng Yun had completely cured his internal scabies, he was relieved, and then like an elder who cared about his own children and nephews, he asked about Feng Yun's experience over the years.

Feng Yun also smiled and told Zhao Quan about all the things he had encountered over the years, some interesting, some sad, some happy, and some helpless, listening to Zhao Quan laughing and sighing, and sometimes even wishing to travel the world with Feng Yun.

"Speaking of which, what's the matter with all these injuries on your body?" After chatting for a while, Zhao Quan couldn't help but ask, although he could hear that Feng Yun was reporting good news and not bad news, and picked out some interesting things to tell him, how could he, as an elder, not worry at all.

He was also a martial arts practitioner, and when the two of them hugged each other earlier, he noticed the scarf that seemed to be wrapped around Feng Yun's body.

"This little injury, it's not in the way......"

Before Feng Yun finished speaking, the sound of the guards came from outside the room.

"Grandpa."

"Ready for the feast?" Zhao Quan thought that the banquet was ready, and was about to drag Feng Yun to the banquet to continue, but he heard the guard say again.

"No, the feast is still being prepared. However, His Majesty is coming. ”

"Your Majesty?" Hearing that the emperor had suddenly arrived, Zhao Quan couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, was it a coincidence?

However, Feng Yun knew that the other party must have come for him, so he smiled and said to Zhao Quan: "Uncle Zhao, don't worry, it should be for the little nephew." ”

Hearing this, Zhao Quan looked at Feng Yun and said, "Have you been to the palace?" Although he understood that Feng Yun was no longer the child he was back then, he still couldn't help but treat Feng Yun as a child, and when he heard that the emperor had come for Feng Yun, he couldn't help but worry.

"It's okay, it's just that someone wants to say hello to my little nephew." As he spoke, Feng Yun had already begun to step outward.

"Greetings?" Zhao Quan didn't understand the monk's methods, so he heard it in a fog, but seeing Feng Yun's steady steps, he thought that nothing big should happen, even if there was really something, he was now the prince of Zhenguo, and the emperor would give it the most.

At this moment, Zhao Shangwen, the monarch of the Longyan Kingdom, was waiting in the lobby with a nervous face.

"Master Luo, that guest is also from your Lingtai Sect?" Zhao Shangwen was still in the palace to correct official documents, but suddenly saw two respected deacons arrive, saying that there was a great distinguished guest, and asked him to hurry with them to meet this distinguished guest.

Zhao Shangwen heard this, how dare he delay, you must know that these two are immortal masters, real characters on the top of the clouds, a few years ago suddenly came to the palace and said that he hoped to borrow, so that he was so happy that he didn't sleep well for several nights, with these two here, the country is not a dream at all. And now there is a distinguished guest who makes the immortal master so solemn, so he naturally has to deal with it.

Even the costumes, he thought about it, the yellow robe was too ostentatious, and it was not a good thing to be too majestic in front of such a character, so he deliberately chose the white dragon fish suit, which could not only show his identity as an emperor, but also make his posture look less high-profile.

"Whether it's from the sect or not, the old man and the two don't know. But to treat this person, no matter how heavy the gift is, it is worth it. Luo said to Zhao Shangwen in a lower voice.

On the other side, another deacon of the Lingtai Sect who was with Luo Geng couldn't help but remind: "In short, Your Majesty must not despise this distinguished guest, otherwise Long Yan will ...... Dangerous. ”

Hearing this, Zhao Shangwen sweated on his forehead, and couldn't help swallowing his saliva, it was the first time he had seen these two immortal masters so solemn, but he didn't expect that the survival of Long Yanguo was suddenly placed in front of him.

However, he is the emperor of the world, and he quickly calmed his mood, although he didn't know what the relationship between that person and the Zhenguo Gong was, and why he came here, but since the Zhenguo Mansion is still safe and sound, I think that the one who came to Long Yanguo should not have any ill intentions, as long as he is hospitable......

Just when Zhao Shangwen was out of his mind, Luo Geng and Huang Wenxuan on the side had already heard the movement first, and then bowed forward and saluted.

"The deacons of the Lingtai Sect, Luo Geng and Huang Wenxuan, have seen their predecessors."

The two of them bowed down and clasped their fists, not daring to look up at the person who walked out of the inside, although they didn't see their faces, but they didn't see that they were dressed like people from the Lingtai Sect, but the breath like mountains and seas would never be wrong, at least it was also out of the body realm power! Thinking of the recent turmoil in Jiuzhou, as well as the continuous terrifying movements yesterday a few days ago, the two of them were very worried in their hearts.

However, the next moment, I heard the person in front of me suddenly say in a loud voice: "Luo Geng? Could it be Deacon Law? ”

Luo even heard that the man actually called out his name, as if he knew his appearance, and immediately looked up.

"You are ......"

For a while, Luo didn't figure out who the person in front of him was, and after a while, he suddenly remembered something, and then muttered incredulously: "This white hair...... Could it be a rakshasa? ”

Hearing the name of "Rakshasa Ghost", Huang Wenxuan, who was beside Luo Geng, suddenly turned out information about this name in his mind, he was originally a disciple of the Lingtai Sect, and he was framed by the Reward and Punishment Hall and became an outcast, and then he appeared in the Zhongzhou Ancestral Sacrifice to make a blockbuster, and then won a series of battles to fight Chiyang and defeat the Heavenly Sword as a loose cultivator, and finally became the top ten masters of this generation.

But what Huang Wenxuan remembered the most was the waves that this person set off in the Lingtai Sect after this, the Taishang Elder Hui Sect was furious, and the head of the sect revoked and personally issued a warrant for arrest, and the reward and punishment hall was severely punished, and he lost power, these may not be a big deal for others, but for him who comes from the same family as the lord of Chaochen Palace, this is a great big deal.

Therefore, although he has never seen the name "Rakshasa Ghost", he has long remembered it. Seeing the legendary white hair again at this moment, Huang Wenxuan almost screamed excitedly.

"Ha, Deacon Luo still calls me Feng Yun." Seeing the stunned appearance of the two, Feng Yun said with a smile.

After a while, Luo Geng and Huang Wenxuan came back to their senses. Then Luo Geng hurriedly introduced Feng Yunlai to Huang Wenxuan beside him: "Hehe, this famous Rakshasa ghost, Deacon Huang should have heard of his name, right?" ”

"That's nature! That's nature! The villain Huang Wenxuan has seen Feng Daoyou. Huang Wenxuan suppressed the excitement in his heart and said.

"Deacon Huang is polite." Feng Yun could see that Huang Wenxuan was a little excited, but he just replied indifferently, at his level, even in Lingtai Sect, Huang Wenxuan and Luo Geng needed to give a salute when they saw him.

Then, Luo Geng gave Zhao Shangwen another look. Seeing this, Zhao Shangwen hurriedly stepped forward, he was the emperor, so it was naturally impossible to bow down, and there were so many people watching here, so he had to follow the example of Luo Geng and the others, bowed to Feng Yun and hugged his fists and said: "Zhao Shangwen, the monarch of Longyan Kingdom, meet the immortal master!" ”

At this time, Luo Gengcai suddenly remembered that he had read Feng Yun's origin written by Zhang Shi at the beginning, and it was not written on Long Yanguo! I see, no wonder he's here! It turns out that this is his hometown!

Although I heard that Feng Yun still had a close relationship with Zhang Shi and Danding Palace, it was just a rumor after all, who knew what Feng Yun suddenly came here for, after figuring out everything at this moment, Luo Geng suddenly relaxed.

"Feng Daoyou came here this time, isn't it to visit relatives?"