Exploring the past with the wind and using spiritual sense, what poured into consciousness was an almost endless flow of true qi. Zhuang Zheng is vast, as majestic as mountains and seas. Suddenly, his expression changed, but he found something abnormal. Under Liang Stealer's heavy true qi, just like the Demon Burning Technique in Murong Xuanfeng's body, it seems that there is also a very special aura hidden. It's just that this breath is very righteous and peaceful, not an evil exercise.

Liang Thief'er saw that Suifeng's expression was different, and his heart trembled slightly: Could it be that he actually discovered the true element of life protection that Master left in my body?

Sure enough, he listened to Suifeng hesitate for a moment and said: "Brother Liang, the true qi in your body is extremely extraordinary, but it is a little strange that there is an extremely strange inner breath under the sea of heavy qi in the depths of your dantian, and this inner breath is not consistent with your own origin. It's because it's not your own cultivation, but you don't know where it came from, do you know it?"

Liang Thief's jaw dropped in shock, and he was speechless for a long time.

Still seeing Sui Feng and Ling Yunxiao's inquiring eyes, he reacted, smiled to hide the embarrassment just now, and said, "Yes, what you said is very right." There is indeed an internal breath in my body that is not obtained from cultivation, it is given to me by Master to save my life. It seems that your spiritual sense is really different from ordinary people, I have been probed by your spiritual sense for a while, and I have not noticed a trace of abnormality, it seems that this method is really feasible. If you find that a disciple of the Zhou family has a demon burning technique in his body, you will tell us that I have a secret method to temporarily block the fluctuation of your true qi, so you will take this opportunity to do it with all your might, and you must force him to use the power of demon burning within one blow. ”

When the three of them heard Liang Steal'er say this, their eyes lit up a little, and they naturally looked forward to what was about to happen tomorrow.

Then a few people discussed it again, just because the main venue of the hero conference was full of people from various sects and factions, and ordinary warriors could not enter the discussion in the infield, so they could only watch the excitement in the outfield. Moreover, the casting distance of the Wind Covering Heaven Palm is also limited, but it is impossible to use the palm power in the outfield, so they decided after deliberation that Liang Thief and Sui Feng will rely on the wind and rely on the name of the Penglai faction to blend into the infield, and Ling Yunxiao and his disciples of the Dustless Sect are responsible for spreading rumors and responding to them outside with the wind.

If their identities are accidentally exposed and cause trouble, Ling Yunxiao and them will be responsible for taking care of it. This ensures that they can get out of the way.

Even after hearing about the plans of the Japanese masters, Zuihou said that he would go to the venue to protect them secretly. In this way, Liang Thief and Sui Feng are even more determined in their hearts, so that they have three innate masters, even for the Zhou family. Moreover, the identity and prestige of the people who left the sun are here, and they are very famous in the rivers and lakes, and with the support of such a respected senior, they occupy most of the advantages in public opinion.

Early in the morning of the second day, the whole Luoyang city was lively. The sky was still dark, and before the sun had fully risen, it was already bustling everywhere. There are many martial arts people in remote areas who have only arrived here today, and many people in the rivers and lakes who lived on the outskirts of the city have also entered the city today, wanting to see the grand occasion of the Hero Conference.

Early in the morning, a few people woke up in the noise outside the window, hurriedly had breakfast, and then planned to go on the road.

"I really can't imagine that this Zhou family has such influence. At the sound of an order, so many people in the rivers and lakes gathered here. Sui Feng glanced at the black crowd outside and couldn't help but sigh.

Feng Wuyi replied with a smile: "This is what you said wrong, this week's family held the Heroes Conference not in his own name. Rather, it is about the major events related to the rise and fall of the country, and invites the world's heroes to discuss ways to deal with them. You say that those people in the martial arts who have heads and faces don't come when they receive such an invitation?"

"It's no wonder. Sui Feng nodded, followed Feng Wuyi down the Chaohua Building, and went towards the Zhou Mansion. Everything in their group was simple, only a few people, Liang Stealer, Feng Wuyi and Lisun Shangren. It looks like a master with a few boys, very low-key and not ostentatious. It's just that after all, the Lisun Shangren is the master of a faction, and his prestige is very extraordinary, and when he walks on the street, there are many people in the rivers and lakes who salute him.

As soon as they reached a fork in the road, suddenly the crowd in front of them was disturbed, whispering something.

"What's wrong?" asked in a low voice as the wind pulled Liang Thief to the side.

Liang looked around and replied, "I don't know, but it seems that there is something amazing coming from this way." ”

Before he could finish his words, he saw a group of people coming out of the corner of the bluestone long street in front of him. These people, all with knotted muscles, their whole bodies are bronzed, their heads are slippery, and there are nine ring incense scars in the square, and they are actually a team of monks. One of the monks, with white eyebrows and beards, swayed in the wind, holding a string of incense beads in his hand, which he plucked from time to time. With kind eyebrows, he glanced at the wind and found that he knew him, and couldn't help but whisper, "It's him!"

The faces of Liang Thief and the others present all changed, only Feng Wuzhang and the two monks were confused, and he was just about to ask carefully, when he heard the surrounding warriors exclaim: "I didn't expect that the Zhou family even the monks of Shaolin Temple were alarmed, and the monk headed by this does not know which monk of the Xuanzi generation is it?"

They happened to be at the corner of this intersection, and the two sides came and went, and they met in one place. The old monk led by him glanced at the person who left the sun, and his eyes lit up, and he recognized it at once. He clasped his hands together at the Venerable Master of the Sun, bowed, and said loudly: "Amitabha, I haven't seen Brother Liri for many years, and his demeanor is still the same, so it must be a step forward in the Dao, right?"

When the Venerable Master saw the old monk, it was like an old friend for many years, and a slight smile appeared on his face, "Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable, where is it." Master Xuan Huan has won the award, Lao Dao has wasted his time for decades, the master is really radiant, and his Buddha power is like a sea of Buddha, Lao Dao admires it tightly!"

Hearing such greetings from the Venerable Master, Feng Wuyi knew that this old monk was the abbot of the Shaolin Temple today, the monk Xuan Huan.

Lisun Shangren and Monk Xuan Huan are both the masters of the same faction, and I don't know where I had some friendship before. It was just a little goodbye, and then they separated and went to the Zhou family along different roads. Before leaving, the Xuan Illusion monk glanced deeply at Sui Feng, as if he had noticed something, showed a trace of surprise, and hurried away.

Until today, Feng Wuyi didn't know that the Penglai faction had such a reputation in the rivers and lakes, and along the way, I don't know how many people from various sects and families and people from the sun came to see them. When he thought that after his skills were successful in the future, he could be admired by the world like Hua Jiugong, and his heart was excited. I can't wait to step into the innate realm like Liang Thief immediately.

After a short time, their group walked along the streets of Luoyang to where Zhou's house was.

Looking at the familiar mansion in front of him, which was already crowded with all kinds of martial arts people at this moment, Sui Feng's face couldn't help but have a strange color.

Seeing a few people coming here with the wind, especially the Immortal Wind Dao bones of the Leaving Sun Master led by them, they were definitely not ordinary martial artists. Immediately, a disciple of the Zhou family greeted him, and when the disciple heard that it was a member of the Penglai Taoist sect, he immediately politely welcomed a few people into the house. Because there are too many people in the martial arts who visit, only those who have some fame in the rivers and lakes or masters of the famous party will be welcomed into it, and other unknown people or sects of the Zhou family are also treated politely, and a vacant space is specially vacated next to the banquet place for them to stay.

Although there were no seats for them at the banquet, they could still directly participate in the Heroes Conference, and the Zhou family also prepared a lot of melon and fruit tea for them, so they were all happy to do it.

At a glance, Sui Feng saw Ling Yunxiao in disguise. Ling Yunxiao and Sui Feng appeared together before, but they were recognized by many people, so naturally they couldn't show their true faces anymore, so Sui Feng and him both made some disguises a little. Sui Feng didn't know how to disguise, and he would only make some simple changes, which was not much worse than Murong Xi's point where men, women, and children could dress up.

This week, the Zhou family set up the venue of the hero conference in their own martial arts arena, not only that, but the Zhou family also demolished many buildings around it in order to make as much space as possible. Sui Feng roughly estimated that there were at least two hundred tables of wine banquets around the city. And before these feasts, there was an empty ring. The whole ring is mainly red, which must be used by Liang Thief to elect the leader in the competition.

There are not many congenital masters in the entire Central Plains, and the Penglai Taoist School is also one of the several major sects in the Central Plains. It was with Suifeng that a few people followed the Lisun Master to sit in a higher position, and to Suifeng's surprise, in addition to a group of monks from Shaolin Temple who sat in the first row of banquets, there was also a Taoist priest with a Taoist head tied in a bun and wearing a dark robe.

"Brother Liang, who are those Taoist priests? Why haven't you seen them before?" Sui Feng leaned into Liang Thief's ear next to him and whispered.

"Those?" Liang was slightly stunned, "What, don't you know? Those are the famous Taoist priests of the Xuandu Temple in Chang'an, and each of them has been canonized by orthodoxy." Its overall strength is unfathomable, and no one knows how many innate masters there are. The only thing that is certain is that its strength is by no means below that of the Shaolin Temple. Moreover, as the world knows, the saints today prefer Taoism, and their weight in the court is not low. ”

"Oh?" Sui Feng was a little curious, and whispered: "No wonder the Zhou family is so polite to him this week, and he can be on an equal footing with the Shaolin Temple, there is such a reason." ”

Liang Steal'er leaned closer, and said a little seriously: "The head of this Xuandu Temple is a fairy-like figure, and it is said that he is a down-and-out talent, who has tried and failed, and Zuihou is wandering in the streets of Chang'an. was rescued by the Xuandu Guan, but in just a few years, he learned all the Taoism of the Xuandu Temple, and the Xuangong was blue and unfathomable. My master said that he was one of the people he admired the most in his life. Today, he didn't show up, so presumably this hero conference was not attractive to him. ”

"I don't know what the name of such a fairy-like character is?" Sui Feng heard Liang Steal'er say this, and couldn't help but be taken aback, although Liang Steal'er's master in the image has never appeared, he must be an immortal master. Even he admired this contemplator very much, so this person must be unusual.

"What is the Tao!" Liang Steal'er only spit out these three words, but it was like a heavenly majesty in Suifeng's ears, and at this time, the Taoist priest headed by Xuanduguan seemed to have noticed something, turned his head, and stared at Suifeng. I shivered with the wind.