"Me and my clan brother came out to play together and saw a cave in the distance so we came in to take a look. Who knew we couldn't get out. Grandpa can you bring us out?"
In the dark underground palace tunnel, the little guy's sweet child voice rang out.
Lin Feng who was quietly following behind them smiled and shook his head. This little guy really knows how to play dumb and act cute. He casually took out a small cloth bag and put the Yu family inside.
Don't look at how this devilish brat looks obedient, in his heart he's probably thinking about how to sneak attack other people.
He himself also needs to be more careful in the future and not be fooled by this stinking brat's harmless appearance. This devilish brat can really cause trouble.
When the yellow-clothed old man heard the little guy's question, he smiled and said: "We just happen to be returning to Tianjing City so we can bring you guys back on the way. Your family must be anxiously waiting."
When he said this his gaze was tightly fixed on the little guy, the other five also did the same.
The little guy blinked his big black eyes, his gaze revealing a joyous expression as he cheered: "That's great!"
Xiao Yan who was at the side also revealed an expression of 'saved'.
The six cultivators of the house of the marquis secretly nodded their heads. Looks like these two brats did not seem to be in disguise and are indeed people from the Yu family.
What they didn't know was that Xiao Yan and the little guy had already agreed on this a long time ago. If they encounter trouble, they will use the Yu family's name.
Even though the two of them have never seen the real Zhu Yi before, they have both heard Lin Feng describe his appearance before. Therefore they recognised Zhu Yi at first glance. And very clearly, even though these six people are cultivators of the House of the Marquis of Xuanji, they are not friendly. Bringing Zhu Yi is like escorting a criminal.
The two of them looked at each other and wanted to save Zhu Yi at the same time.
Only the vast as the sea of mana fluctuations of the six people told them that these six people are all foundation establishment stage cultivators. Don't mention six together, even if there was only one person, the two of them together wouldn't even be able to beat them with one hand.
Thinking about what the yellow clothed elder said about their "family" waiting in Tianjing City, the little guy secretly complained. He didn't know that someone from the Yu family actually came to the Great Zhou Empire and Tianjing City.
Xiao Yan glanced at him from the corner of his eyes, hinting for him to calm down. Xiao Budian composed himself, then moved in front of Zhu Yi and curiously asked: "Little big brother, are you also following your elders out to gain experience?"
The yellow-clothed old man laughed. The others also laughed. Their smiles were very strange. Someone laughed and said, "Little friend, he's different from you. He's just a scholar who secretly learned dao techniques."
When Zhu Yi heard this, he raised his eyebrows and calmly said, "Although I didn't do it willingly, just from the results alone, it can be considered an experience."
He paused for a moment, then said in a clear voice, "The key is that it broadened my horizons."
The yellow-clothed old man frowned slightly. He was inwardly furious. He knew that Zhu Yi was referring to the matter of Huang San being instantly killed by Liu Yang.
Xiao Budian did not care what the broadened horizons Zhu Yi was referring to. Right now, he was a bit curious as to why his master would take a fancy to this green robed scholar as a disciple.
At this time, the purple-clothed middle aged man who had been silent all this time suddenly raised his head and said in a deep voice, "Something's wrong. There's a problem."
Everyone was startled. The purple-clothed middle aged man first stared at Xiao Budian: "You cultivate in lightning dao techniques." Then his gaze turned towards Xiao Yan: "You cultivate in fire dao techniques."
The other foundation establishment stage cultivators also reacted. They all used their magic power to secretly investigate, and discovered that it was indeed the case. Each and every one of their faces sunk.
The yellow-clothed old man slowed down his voice and said, "The Yu family's water dao technique, the Mysterious Underworld Art, is world famous. Why don't you two cultivate your family's dao techniques?"
Xiao Budian and Xiao Yan's hearts slightly sunk. They didn't think that they would reveal a flaw here. The two's minds quickly turned, and Xiao Budian calmly replied, "Whatever dao technique my master passes on to me, I'll just learn it."
The yellow-clothed old man's face sunk, "A bunch of nonsense. If you really are a direct descendant of the Yu family, how could you take someone else as your master?"
"Because his master is stronger than the Yu family."
A calm voice faintly sounded, and Lin Feng slowly walked out, appearing in front of everyone.
Xiao Budian and Xiao Yan simultaneously revealed a smile, and bowed towards Lin Feng, "Disciple greets master."
The yellow-clothed old man frowned, "Your words aren't small. May I ask where you are from?"
Zhu Yi looked at Lin Feng, and his gaze revealed a hint of surprise, but he didn't say anything.
He didn't say anything, but Lin Feng took the initiative to find him. He carefully sized up Zhu Yi for a long time, and sighed, "I almost missed you before. I really didn't think that you were actually Bingyun's son. You've already grown so big."
When these words were said, Zhu Yi was instantly dumbstruck.
The cultivators of the house of the Marquis all looked at Lin Feng blankly. Only that yellow-clothed old man was tongue-tied: "You … You actually know Meng Bingyun?"
Out of the six people, only this old man vaguely knew Meng Bingyun's background. The other five all thought that she was a concubine of the Marquis of Xuanji, and didn't even pay attention to her specific name.
Lin Feng didn't pay attention to the old man, and only looked at Zhu Yi, minding his own business: "That day when I went to Qingyang Mountain, it was to visit an old friend in front of her grave. I accidentally met you, but we didn't know each other."
"Afterwards I asked the old monk in the temple, and only then did I know that you're Bingyun's son." Lin Feng said emotionally, "It's very good that you can often go visit your mother's grave. The world has already forgotten Meng Bingyun, but she still left behind something precious in this world."
The rims of Zhu Yi's eyes slightly reddened, bowing and saying: "Even though I've never heard my mother mention you before, but my mother has passed away for so many years, and you still remember her. Zhu Yi thanks you in my mother's place."
Lin Feng's gaze stared straight at Zhu Yi, slowly saying: "Back then I promised your mother that if you're willing, I can take you in as my successor and pass on all my cultivation to you, helping you step onto the path of immortality and live a carefree and unfettered life."
"Zhu Yi, are you willing?"
Zhu Yi's face revealed a contemplative expression. Lin Feng didn't rush him, calmly standing where he was.
But the cultivators of the house of the Marquis became anxious. Starting from the leading old man, they all stared angrily at Lin Feng, loudly reprimanding him.
"Young Master Zhu is the son of the Marquis of Xuanji. Who he chooses as his master, what path he walks in the future, what kind of life he lives, naturally the Marquis will arrange it for him. Young Master Zhu only needs to follow, the Marquis' arrangements are always the best."
"The Marquis of Xuanji, Marquis Zhu is his father. Not to mention that Meng Bingyun has already died, even if she's still alive she's only a concubine by the Marquis' side. She has no right to interfere with the Marquis' decisions!"
"The Marquis of Xuanji is Marquis Zhu's father. Not to mention that Meng Bingyun has already died, even if she's still alive she's only a concubine by the Marquis' side. She has no right to interfere with the Marquis' decisions!"
"You daoist, leave quickly. Even though the world is big, there's no place for you to hide if you anger the Marquis of Xuanji!"
Lin Feng didn't even look at them, his gaze was always focused on Zhu Yi. At this time he turned his head and lightly swept his gaze across the people.
"When I'm talking to people, maintain silence."
Finishing, Lin Feng casually waved his hand. A dazzling golden light flew into the air, lighting up the dark tunnel. Boundless mana engulfed the entire area!
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