Lord Hong

"It's him?" The blue-robed youth Wan Xingfeng's heart trembled, he recognized Yun Hong at a glance, and saw that it was the young man he met when he entered the city today.

At that time, the two sides looked at each other.

"Is he Yunhong?"

Wan Xingfeng instantly understood that he had caused trouble: "It's over, if I knew I wouldn't be here today, the sect's true disciples are so rare, on average, not one is born in a year, and almost never stay in the county, I unexpectedly I ran into one, but luckily drove away the opponent's convoy..."

In the extreme gate.

The highest status is the sect master and the other four peak masters, and they belong to the top figures in Yangzhou thousands of miles away.

Secondly, there are many immortals in the sect. The immortals are high above, and the dragons can't see the head but see the tail, and then there are more than ten true disciples, each of which is an undisputed peerless genius.

True disciples, all of them had the strength of a grandmaster before. Once they leave the mountain, they are at least a grandmaster. As long as they don’t die, they usually have the peak strength of a grandmaster in their 20s, and they have been taught by immortals for many years. Their strength is among the great masters. top notch.

The most important thing is that more than half of the immortals of the Jidao Sect have come from true disciples.

Among the ten true disciples, generally two or three can become immortals.

This is an astonishing probability.

Under normal circumstances, hundreds of great masters can hope to give birth to a fairy.

Because of this, the status of the true disciples is very high, far surpassing some descendants of immortals and the so-called dignitaries, because no one knows whether the true disciples in front of them will become immortals in the future.

"When we were at the city gate, this Yunhong didn't get angry. Could it be that he secretly remembered me and retaliated later." Wan Xingfeng felt bitter in his heart: "Why am I so unlucky, what should I do?"

Chapter No.17 Punishment

Although it is late autumn, the Jidao Building is decorated with formations, and it is as warm as spring.

But Wan Xingfeng's heart was cold: "If father knows that I offended this Yunhong, I'm afraid he will ask me to apologize immediately."

the reason is simple.

There are really too many descendants of Immortal Wan Tian, ​​like him Wan Xingfeng, there are dozens of cousins ​​of his generation, except for two cousins ​​who are talented and evildoers who are expected to become great masters.

Most of the other cousins ​​have only met Grandpa Immortal Wan Tian once or twice, and some have never even seen one.

Wan Xingfeng is no exception, he has only seen Immortal Wan Tian once since he was born, and he was still young.

"On weekdays, those inner disciples at the level of grand masters usually dare not provoke me, but great masters and masters are not afraid of me." Wan Xingfeng secretly said: "Let alone true disciples."

The great master is the pinnacle of mortals, who is expected to reach the realm of immortals, and belongs to the upper class in the extreme sect, and cannot be reached by just 2.

As for true disciples, their status is even higher.

How can a descendant of an immortal who is not valued compare to a true disciple in terms of status?

Just when Wan Xingfeng was thinking wildly.

"Haha, Brother Wan Xia is here, come this way." An old man in black robes had already seen the Wan family and his son, and shouted repeatedly.

Others also looked over.

Yun Hong also looked over.

In the county city, the top families today are more than a dozen families with immortals sitting in town, and they are very familiar with each other.

"Senior Brother Yun, let me introduce you." Jiang You pointed to the Wan family's father and son, and smiled at Yun Hong, "This is Wan Xia, the sixth son of Immortal Wan Tian of Dongxuan Peak, and his son is following him. Son, Wan Xingfeng."

"Hello Senior Brother Yun." The black-robed middle-aged man Wan Xia smiled and said, "Senior Brother is indeed the true biography hand-picked by Immortal Yangqing, and his reputation is indeed well-deserved. In the future, he will definitely be able to leave his name on the sect's immortal stele."

"It's overrated." Yunhong smiled slightly.

Saying that, Wan Xia glanced at her dull son, frowned slightly, and scolded in a low voice: "Xingfeng, when you see senior, you don't even know how to call him?"

Although Yunhong is only 15 years old and Wan Xingfeng is in his 20s, in the eyes of everyone, Yunhong is an undoubted senior.

Wan Xingfeng struggled in his heart, and finally made up his mind, took a deep breath, and said respectfully in a low voice: "Yun Zhenzhuan, at the gate of the city today, I, Wan Xingfeng, have no eyes and no eyes. I hope you, sir, will forgive the kid for his sins."

The audience was stunned.

Wan Xingfeng, is this an apology?

Yunhong just arrived in Dongyang County today, how could the two have a grudge?

"Huh? Xingfeng, what's going on." Wan Xia felt something was wrong in his heart. He knew very well that although his son was a little arrogant, he still had good eyesight and would not easily offend others.

"Hehe, Brother Wan, don't blame me. When I entered the city, I met your son once." Yun Hong waved his hand and said with a smile: "To be honest, if your son didn't mention it, I would have forgotten about it."

As soon as these words came out, the complexions of Wan Xia and Wan Xingfeng changed slightly, and everyone else in the room also became serious.

forgotten?

Wan Xingfeng's behavior showed that the matter was not small, but Yunhong just said that he had forgotten it. How could he forget what just happened today?

Just one point.

Yunhong is not willing to forgive Wan Xingfeng,

"This Yunhong really wants to take revenge on me afterwards!" Wan Xingfeng trembled in his heart.

"Nie Zi, kneel down." Wan Xia suddenly yelled angrily, "Apologize to Senior Brother Yun, if Senior Brother Yun doesn't forgive you today, just keep kneeling for me."

Wan Xingfeng listened, his knees softened, and he was about to kneel down on the spot.

Call ~

Like a gust of wind.

Yun Hong had already left his seat, supported Wan Xingfeng, turned his head and smiled at Wan Xia: "Brother Wan, it's not necessary, it's just a trivial matter, I really didn't keep it in mind."

"Senior Brother Yun, if you are angry in your heart, you must tell me, and I will definitely punish this evil son severely." Wan Xia said solemnly.

"It's really unnecessary." Yun Hong shook his head helplessly and said, "I really forgot that there is no need to go to war for a small matter."

To be honest, when he saw Wan Xingfeng for the first time just now, Yun Hong really didn't think of it, because he never cared about a playboy from the beginning to the end when he was at the gate of the city.

Wan Xia and Yun Hong checked again and again, and finally they could barely believe that what Yun Hong said was not polite, and then said to Wan Xingfeng: "Although Senior Brother Yun forgives you, but the death penalty can be avoided, so I will punish you for a year. You are not allowed to leave the house for half a step within a year."

"Father." Wan Xingfeng was startled.

He usually likes to play and go outing, and he is not allowed to go out for a year. Is this going to kill him?

"Aren't you going down soon?" Wan Xia stared.

Wan Xingfeng's heart trembled, he knew that if he was disobedient again, he would not know what kind of punishment he would suffer when he went back, so he said honestly, "Thank you Yun Zhenchuan for your understanding."

Yun Hong smiled and said, "Be careful in the future, let's go back first."

Wan Xingfeng left quickly like a mouse meeting a cat.

Subsequently.

Wan Xia made repeated apologies to Yun Hong, which made Yun Hong quite helpless, and finally Wan Xia sat down, and the turmoil just barely subsided.

For a while, the guests chatted happily.

at this time.

"Hehe, it's rare for someone who hasn't really started the true biography to have such a great prestige." An indifferent voice sounded from outside the hall: "The majestic Dongcheng District patrols, and there are a group of immortal descendants who have come to curry favor with one The little doll who is not yet an adult is really ridiculous."

The originally noisy hall was silent for a moment.

"Lu Yanchang." The sitting black-robed old man 'Kong Lingyu' said in a cold voice, "You are so courageous, do you really think that no one can cure you?"

"Hehe, it's so powerful, don't you even let me talk? I haven't heard that the sect has such a rule." The indifferent voice changed the subject: "Boy Yunhong, just listen, the true disciples seem to have status. Gao, it’s actually just a name, it’s not that easy to become a fairy, don’t end up like your hapless master.”

The sound became smaller and smaller, and it was obvious that the visitor had left.

Everyone present looked embarrassed.

"Everyone, I just came to the county today, and I haven't formed any enmity with anyone along the way." Yun Hong frowned and said, "Who is this Lu Yanchang?"

"A lunatic, don't worry about Senior Brother Yun." Kong Lingyu, the old man in black robe, said in a low voice.

"Crazy?" Yun Hong was puzzled.

"This Lu Yanchang is the only grandson of Qianye Peak' Immortal Lu Lang'. He has a weird temper and has made mistakes repeatedly, but because of Immortal Lu Lang, his crimes cannot be cured." Jiang You said in a low voice.

Yunhong knew in his heart that the immortal's only grandson must be valued by the immortal, and his status is naturally not comparable to that of Wan Xingfeng.

"I don't know him before, why do you use words to run me down?" Yunhong asked.

Everyone present looked at each other.

"It should be related to Yanglou." Kong Lingyu said: "Senior Brother Yun, you were taught by Brother Yanglou. This news should be true."

Yun Hong nodded: "Yes."

"That's it." Wan Xia took over the words: "More than ten years ago, Senior Brother Yanglou, Lu Yanchang's father and several other great masters escorted a treasure back to the sect together. He died, only senior brother Yanglou came back alive..."

"This Lu Yanchang blamed Yang Master for his father's death?" Yun Hong said softly.

He could understand Lu Yanchang's mood.

"Well, Lu Yanchang has been looking for Senior Brother Yanglou, but it has been fruitless, and you have a close relationship with Senior Brother Yanglou. It is rumored that you are Yanglou's adopted son..."

"Lu Yanchang has an opinion about Yun Hong and you becoming a true disciple, so naturally he doesn't look good." Jiang You said with emotion, "But you don't have to worry about Senior Brother Yun, no matter how domineering Lu Yanchang is, it's useless even if he persuades his grandfather, Immortal Lu Lang, It cannot interfere with Chi Yanfeng, nor can it affect you."

In Chiyan Peak, as long as the sect master does not show up, everything is decided by the peak master Yang Chenyu.

"Hehe, thank you all for letting me know." Yunhong smiled all over his face, as if he didn't care.

……

late at night.

Wanfu.

In a hall.

"Xingfeng, do you think the punishment for being a father is too heavy?" Wan Xia, dressed in black, sat on the main seat, while Wan Xingfeng knelt down in the hall.

"My son doesn't dare." Wan Xingfeng said in a low voice.

"Don't blame me, there's nothing you can do as a father." Wan Xia said in a low voice, "Yes, I won't punish you. With Grandpa around, Yun Hong, as a direct disciple, can't do anything to us."

"However, I'm afraid that he will become an immortal in the future. If the resentment in his heart persists, it will cause unnecessary trouble."

Once Yun Hong became immortal, he might not be able to take revenge on the entire Wan family, but it would not be difficult to deal with one or two dudes in the Wan family.

"But..." Wan Xingfeng couldn't help but said, "One year is too long."

"You've been a bit arrogant recently. This year is to sharpen your patience. How can you achieve great things without patience?" Wan Xia said calmly: "And, one year is enough to see through the clouds."

"What do you mean?" Wan Xingfeng was startled.

"A 15-year-old peak master is rarely seen in the history of our sect, but it is still unknown whether he will become a dragon or a worm in the future." Wan Xia said: "He has been on the mountain for a year, which is enough to see what his talent is, and whether he is worthy of the evil spirit. name."

"What does it have to do with me?" Wan Xingfeng frowned.

"If Yun Hong doesn't live up to his name, he will be grounded for a year, so you should cultivate your body and mind."

Wan Xia looked down at his son: "If his talent is really unmatched, after a year, you can use today's incident as an excuse, and with a heavy gift, go visit him logically and apologize formally to him, maybe you can Forge fate and turn bad things here into good things in the future."

Chapter 18 Uphill

night.

Cloud House.

The entire mansion was quite quiet. On the third floor of the main building, the lighting was soft. In the meditation room of more than [-] square meters, Yun Hong was sitting cross-legged, with a dark blue long sword on his two-legged sword.

"The sword that Kong Lingyu gave you is really extraordinary." Yun Hong placed his right hand lightly on the sword, and there was a coldness on the sword, a coldness that penetrated into the bone marrow.

Tonight's banquet came. After Wan Xia came, many people came one after another. In the end, more than [-]% of the big families in Dongyang County sent people to come.

Come, naturally want to give a gift.

For dozens of families, Yunhong received more than 30 taels of silver as gifts alone, as well as many precious treasures and goods.

The sword that Kong Lingyu gave was Yunhong's favorite.

It is also the most valuable.

According to what other people present at the time said, this ink green sword was worth tens of thousands of taels of silver, no matter in terms of sharpness or toughness, it could be called the pinnacle of ordinary weapons.

"Let's call it 'Green Feather Sword'." Yun Hong stroked the sword, thinking about other things in his mind: "The 30 taels of silver received as a gift, plus the 20 taels bestowed by the sect, the wealth I own, Reached 50 taels of silver."

50 taels of silver is a huge sum of money. Many masters and masters manage their lives, and the family wealth may reach this level.

As for the family of merchants, like Youjia is known as the richest man in Donghe, and the family wealth is estimated to be at this level.