Having been affirmed by Li Fengdu, the black robe said humanely: Interesting.
"Young man, you are very good."
The man in black looked at Bu Feifei and spoke.
Bu Feifei was puzzled, and he didn't understand why he said that. At the same time, Bu Feifan also had guesses about the identity of this person.
Being able to be made suzerain by Li Fengdu, and at the same time show such a respectful and fearful attitude, that is enough to explain the identity of this person.
The current suzerain of the Netherworld Poison Sect! !
"It is also a great honor for Jian to be honored by the suzerain of the Poison Sect of Huangquan!"
Bu Feifan said neither humble nor overbearing, neither high-profile nor humble, mainly because in Bu Feifan's perception, this man in black robe is really too strong.
Standing there, he didn't emit any breath, but through perception, he could clearly perceive that this person seemed to exist like a black hole.
The aura of the surrounding heaven and earth gathered towards him autonomously and submerged into his body.
The aura of Yue Zhiyuan is truly unfathomable.
At the same time, the man in black, who is also the suzerain of the Netherworld Poison Sect, Yin Wuchang was also looking at Bu Feifan.
"It's only been a few months, and last time you had to flee for your life from Li Fengdu's pursuit, but now it seems that you have a deep breath, and your inner strength is so powerful that you can't look away. The realm of martial arts has really improved rapidly."
Yin Wuchang said appreciatively: "How about young people joining my Netherworld Poison Sect? This seat can accept you as a personal disciple. As for the grievances between you and Li Fengdu, this seat can write off all the grievances."
"Sovereign"
Hearing what Yin Wuchang said, Li Feng immediately showed anxiety on his face, but just as he said the words, he heard Yin Wuchang's icy cold humming in his ears, he was startled suddenly, and a layer of coldness appeared in his heart haze.
He glanced at Li Fengdu lightly.
Yin Wuchang looked at Bu Feifan again and said: "Being my personal heir, you can get my mantle, and it may not be impossible to inherit the Netherworld Poison Sect in the future, how about it?"
"Young people may wish to consider it."
Yin Wuchang said with a smile.
Bu Feifan's face was cloudy and uncertain, and his eyes flickered strongly. He didn't know what Yin Wuchang meant? It stands to reason that he and Li Feng were mortal enemies, and they killed Wang Feng and Li Yunfeng, disciples of the Netherworld Poison Sect, successively. With such a grievance, as a sect of magic, the Suzerain of the Netherworld Poison Sect should not have made such a move due to the impermanence of emotion and reason.
Although it is correct to think this way, Bu Feifan has forgotten that the enmity between him and Li Feng is a personal enmity, and it has never touched the interests of the Poison Sect of Huangquan from the beginning to the end.
It's also because Bu Feifei is making too much progress, otherwise, how could he be valued so much by Yin Wuchang, and he even showed an uncharacteristically soliciting intention.
It can only be said that Bu Feifan's talent is too strong, and his potential is too amazing.
"Thank you suzerain for your kindness, but Jianmou has to think carefully about it."
Bu Feifan didn't directly refuse, but in his heart, it was impossible to join the Netherworld Poison Sect.
The Poison Sect of the Yellow Springs practiced poisoning skills. If Bu Feifei really joined the sect, he would have no achievements, but Yin Wuchang would definitely change his attitude.
Strictly speaking, the Netherworld Poison Sect is a place to raise Gu, who knows what this impermanence is thinking.
And even if Yin Wuchang is sincere, Bu Feifan's improvement of martial arts depends entirely on the system, and it is impossible to practice by himself.
Once he joined the Netherworld Poison Sect and made no progress in his poisoning skills, his fate is still unknown.
Yin Wuchang nodded, staring at Bu Feifan and said, "If that's the case, it's fine. I just hope you think about it, young man."
Yin impermanence has a deep meaning on his face.
"Thank you!"
Bu Feifan replied lightly.
At this time Yin Wuchang nodded, turned around with a smile, stood on the stone bridge, and faced the others again.
The previous positions of Yin Wuchang and Li Fengdu were in the center of the stone bridge, but the other end of the stone bridge was occupied by other people.
Those were a few decent masters, but the leader was not Xian Chenzi, but a white-haired old man.
But at this time, Xianchenzi and Shuiyue Wuqing had a modest attitude, standing with the others, as if respecting the white-haired old man.
It's really hard to imagine that Xian Chenzi, as the number one person in Jiangnan's righteous way, would be led by others.
However, it is not difficult to guess that although Xianchenzi is the number one person in the righteous way, he is only limited to Jiangnan Road after all. The extraordinary strength of a mere Jiangnan Road is enough to sweep, let alone the entire Middle-earth China.
Who is the white-haired old man? Bu Feifan doesn't know his origin.
However, judging from his personality, he has white hair and a childlike face, obviously possessing a skillful appearance.
I don't know if it was an illusion, but when Bu Feifei looked at this person, his eyes always had a sense of obstruction.
"This feeling is somewhat similar to when I faced Wuming back then."
Bu Feifei muttered to himself, a little thoughtfully.
Wuming is the realm of the Heavenly Sword, where the body and the Tao are integrated, and heaven and man are one, so there is always an air wall around the body, isolating everything.
But at this time, the white-haired old man gave Bu Feifan the same feeling, but there was a difference. His invisible barrier was a bit thin, not as thick as Wuming's. Bu Feifei has an intuition that this person is not as good as Wuming.
It is not as good as Wuming, and there is a sense of unity between heaven and man, which shows that this person has not stepped into the realm of heaven and man.
Since he has not set foot in the realm of heaven and man, this person's martial arts realm is in the same realm as Bu Feifan, and belongs to the same level of top masters.
However, it can also give Bu Feifei the feeling of being in the realm of heaven and man, which makes Bu Feifei think of another realm of the top master level.
"Half-step celestial being This person is a half-step celestial being!"
Bu Feifan shrank his pupils and immediately thought of something.
Half-step heaven and man, the artistic conception is between the transformed way and the untransformed way. This kind of state is called a quasi-peerless master, but it is the limit state under the peerless master.
It stands to reason that such a character cannot be anonymous.
"It seems that this world is not simple. The birth of the dragon vein has shocked many sects, and even the old monsters of some sects have been born"
Bu Feifan did not guess wrong, because this white-haired old man is a hidden master of the Kongtong Immortal Sect. This person is over one hundred and twenty years old, has lived for nearly two years, and his skills are astonishing.
If you really want to track down the origin of this person, you will definitely find that this person is the founder of the Kongtong Immortal Sect¡ªthe real Baiyu!
Baiyu Zhenren is known as a man close to the gods, and his skills are earth-shattering. The last time this person appeared in the world was sixty years ago. At that time, he was already the top master in Middle-earth China.
It's a pity that this person disappeared later, and Kongtong Xianzong announced that this person had passed away.
But now it seems that this person was clearly reinvented.
Now that a Jiazi has passed, and this person reappears in the fairyland, how terrifying is his skill and martial arts cultivation!