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Chapter 1411

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"Hmm? This is a crystal ball! The Portrait of Emptiness! "

While looking through Gu Xingfeng's storage ring, Feng Wuchen saw a familiar crystal ball. It was the crystal ball that sealed the Portrait of Emptiness!

"Why is the crystal ball in Gu Xingfeng's hands?" Feng Wuchen wondered.

"It seems that the Spirit Emperor ordered Gu Xingfeng to find the Portrait of Emptiness. It seems that the Portrait of Emptiness is fated with me." Feng Wuchen guessed.

Looking at the crystal ball, Feng Wuchen said happily, "If I can find the second Portrait of Emptiness, I will be able to complete the Portrait of Emptiness. Then, I will be able to cultivate the complete mysterious technique. At that time, my cultivation speed will be even more terrifying."

"This trip to the Nether Realm was not in vain." Feng Wuchen said with a smile. After looting everything, Feng Wuchen found a quiet place nearby to heal.

Cultivating in the seventh floor of the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda, it only took half a day for Feng Wuchen to fully recover.

"Let's go to the Sage Manor." Exiting the Ninefold Cosmos Pagoda, Feng Wuchen flew towards the Sage Manor.

Feng Wuchen's purpose of going to the Sage Manor was to win over the Sage Manor.

Passing by the Windy City, Feng Wuchen stopped at a restaurant in the city to rest.

The waiter brought Feng Wuchen to the second floor. Feng Wuchen glanced around and found that except for the balcony, all the other seats were taken. He then said to the balcony, "Let's go there."

"It's already so late and the Ninth Young Master is still not here. He probably won't be coming today." The waiter hesitated for a moment and then respectfully welcomed him.

There were no more seats on the second floor, only the balcony was left.

"Ninth Young Master?" Feng Wuchen looked at the waiter and saw that the balcony was empty. He guessed that it was a special seat for some important person.

"We are the Young City Lord of the Windy City. Don't worry, the Young City Lord is very good." The waiter smiled politely.

Feng Wuchen nodded and did not mind.

"Who is that kid? Don't you know that it's reserved for the Ninth Young Master? "

"You really don't know the immensity of heaven and earth. How dare you sit on the Ninth Young Master's seat?"

"That kid should have come from somewhere else."

The practitioners on the second floor were discussing in low voices, but no one went to stop Feng Wuchen.

"The Ninth Young Master is here!" While the crowd was discussing, a voice came from downstairs.

When the cultivators on the second floor heard that the Ninth Young Master had arrived, they all cast gloating glances at Feng Wuchen. They were all waiting to see Feng Wuchen make a fool of himself.

Feng Wuchen sat down, and just as he took a sip of tea, he heard a voice.

"Brother, are you alone?" When Feng Wuchen was drinking tea, a young man asked politely.

Feng Wuchen looked at the man who was dressed in a noble manner and guessed that he was the Ninth Young Master the waiter had mentioned. He then nodded slightly.

Other than the man, there was a woman and two men behind him. The woman was in the prime of her youth and had a voluptuous figure. She was a great beauty, and the two men were not to be trifled with. They were the two young masters of the Windy City.

But the faces of the woman and two men were not looking good, as they stared at Feng Wuchen with disgust.

"I am Lin Tianjiu, how should I address you?" The leading man introduced himself politely as he sized up Feng Wuchen.

Lin Tianjiu was dressed in a luxurious white brocade. He was handsome, with fair skin and long hair, looking like a gentleman.

Lin Tianjiu was the Young City Lord of the Windy City and held a high position. His cultivation had reached the late stage of the Heavenly Monarch Realm, and he could be said to be the top genius of the Windy City.

"Feng Wuchen." Feng Wuchen replied simply.

"Get up quickly! Who allowed you to sit here? Is this where you should be sitting? " Lin Tianjiu had just finished his words when an unruly woman dressed in red behind him shouted at Feng Wuchen with a look of disdain.

The woman in red's words were harsh to the ears, and anyone who heard them would be enraged.

Hearing that, Feng Wuchen glanced at the woman in red.

The other two men were about to speak, but were stopped by Lin Tianjiu. Lin Tianjiu quickly reprimanded: "Third Sister, don't be rude!"

Lin Tianjiu's reprimand silenced the third sister, but she continued to stare at Feng Wuchen fiercely.

The cultivators on the second floor were stunned, and thought to themselves, was the Ninth Young Master being too courteous?

"The Ninth Young Master is usually not so courteous!"

"What's going on? Why is the Ninth Young Master being so courteous to that kid? "

The cultivators on the second floor were baffled.

"Brother Feng, Third Sister is straightforward and speaks without thinking. I hope you don't blame her." Lin Tianjiu apologized politely.

"It's alright." Lin Tianjiu's politeness left a good impression on Feng Wuchen.

"Ninth Young Master, I'm really sorry. I thought you guys weren't coming, so I gave my seat to this gentleman." The waiter who served the dishes quickly explained.

"It's alright." Lin Tianjiu smiled faintly.

The waiter put down the dishes and retreated.

"I'm really sorry for sitting in your seat. If you don't mind, let's eat together." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.

"Who cares? Look at what you've ordered! Look at how poor you are! "The third sister looked down on Feng Wuchen, and would not let go of any opportunity to attack him.

However, just as the third sister finished speaking, Lin Tianjiu smiled happily and said: "If that's the case, I won't stand on ceremony."

Lin Tianjiu sat down without hesitation.

"Big Brother Lin!" Hearing Lin Tianjiu's words, the third sister was unhappy and complained: "Big Brother Lin, who are you? How can you sit with him? We're in a hurry to get to the Sage Manor! "

"That's right, Big Brother Lin. It's beneath your dignity." The other man said. The two young masters obviously looked down on Feng Wuchen as well.

"Kid, you'd better leave now, or I won't go easy on you!" The other man threatened Feng Wuchen.

"Shut up, all of you! Sit down! " Lin Tianjiu suddenly scolded, and with a glance, the three of them immediately shut up and sat down obediently.

"Brother Feng, I'm really sorry. The three of them … Sigh, let's not talk about it." Lin Tianjiu sighed helplessly and shook his head.

Lin Tianjiu raised his wine cup and smiled faintly: "I can see that Brother Feng is not from the Windy City. Where are you from?"

"Spirit City." Feng Wuchen smiled faintly.

"I see." Lin Tianjiu nodded and smiled: "Come, let's toast to Brother Feng."

"This person is very good at hiding. I can't see the depth of his cultivation, and I can't even sense any energy fluctuations. His eyes are calm, and he is definitely not an ordinary person. This person is not simple, and his cultivation is probably not below mine." Lin Tianjiu thought to himself.

The third sister and the two young masters glared at Feng Wuchen, their eyes filled with disgust and contempt. They completely looked down on Feng Wuchen.

"Feng Wuchen, is it? Which force do you belong to? "One of the young masters asked sarcastically, his face cold and arrogant.

"Spirit City's Dragon God Temple." Feng Wuchen replied.

"Dragon God Temple?" The third sister said in disdain: "Hmph! I've never heard of it. Dragon God Temple? Do you really think you're from the Dragon Gods? Who are you trying to scare? "

(End of Chapter)

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