Ten Thousand Domains

Chapter 905 Quasi-sage, Zhao Lin

The eighteen slaves were indeed sent to Zhuxiang Residence, but Lu Feng did not live there.

Regarding the bloody killing that took place on Shanghua Island, the people of Heilong Island were also extremely cautious, sending strong men to quietly watch outside Zhuxiangju.

But the mysterious strong man seemed to have never appeared before, but the more this happened, the more they were afraid, and they didn't dare to touch the eighteen slaves.

This effect was exactly what Lu Feng wanted.

Time flies, and the Treasure Appreciation Conference is here in the blink of an eye.

Today's Shanghua Island is particularly lively, and those warriors rushed towards the mansion in the center of the city.

"We're also going to join in the fun."

Passing through the crowded street, Lu Feng brought You Ruo to the most eye-catching mansion with a large area.

It's just that the plaque that originally said Shang Mansion has now been changed to Zhao Mansion.

At this time, there are many Black Dragon Island warriors patrolling back and forth, and those who are weak and weak are directly turned away.

The mental power swept across the mansion quietly, feeling the surge of countless tyrannical forces.

Lu Feng pondered in a low voice, today's treasure appreciation meeting is not easy, even there are several breaths of quasi-sacred realm.

He looked at Xiaohu who was following him, only to see that the other person patted his chest and showed a smirk.

Lu Feng nodded and walked towards the mansion.

A warrior wearing black dragon armor stretched out his arm to stop Lu Feng, and said coldly: "To participate in the Treasure Appreciation Conference, you must have an invitation card or be in the martial arts realm."

"Is this strength enough?"

A flame-like light rose from Lu Feng's body, and at this moment, the unique power of the Dharma Aspect suddenly pressed against the gatekeeper warrior.

After all, it depends on the time to keep a low profile. Under such circumstances, showing some strength will make the opponent intimidated.

The martial artist was trembling all over, trembling all over, with cold sweat flowing out, and said quickly: "Your Excellency, as the seven transformations, enough is enough."

This kind of strong man can make his soul fly away with the movement of a finger.

After finishing speaking, he made way for Lu Feng and hurriedly let Lu Feng in, for fear of causing the other party to be angry.

When he entered, Lu Feng glanced sideways, and a woman with a purple veil and a big man like a bear walked in with him.

The girl in purple gauze seemed to have noticed someone's peeping, and her beautiful eyes swept over with some caution.

Lu Feng didn't pay attention, and soon a waiter from Black Dragon Island came and took him to a huge courtyard.

There are rockery and creeks, and there are elegant pavilions everywhere, which were transformed by Zhao Lin to be extremely gorgeous.

There are some seats here, and some food has been set up long ago, all of which are rare delicacies from mountains and seas.

Lu Feng glanced at the warriors of Black Dragon Island who were guarding here, found a secluded place, and sat down there.

But today, there are indeed many strong people here, even Zhunsheng saw several of them.

"Lu Feng, how should we burn this fire?" Xiaohu asked excitedly.

Lu Feng slowly clenched his palms, and a fierce light flashed in his eyes: "No hurry, let's see the situation first, and then we must do it thoroughly."

"The authentic work of Wen Sheng, I really envy Zhao Lin's luck. If it wasn't for Wen Sheng's descendants being unlucky, otherwise, how could such a precious thing fall into his hands."

"The literary sage has already passed away, and none of the Confucian and Taoist sages in the past thousand years can stand shoulder to shoulder with him. They are far behind."

The warriors in the surrounding seats are very envious, because the authentic works of Wen Sheng contain the power of the holy way, and they can understand them more vividly when they draw them with brushstrokes.

"Gen Sheng's authentic handwriting is very powerful, and it cannot be written casually. It takes a lot of effort to write each copy. Someone once used holy soldiers to ask Wen Sheng to leave an authentic handwriting."

Lu Feng had seen the authentic works written by Wen Sheng with all his painstaking efforts.

Writing a word "Mountain" can make people seem to see a real mountain.

"Miss, Changyu on the Lower Black Dragon Island, please do me a favor and go to that table to watch the Treasure Appreciation Conference together."

But at this moment, a voice broke the peace of Lu Feng's place, and saw a handsome man walking at this moment, wearing a black dragon robe, with a smile on his face.

He pointed to a gorgeous pavilion not far away, and invited You Ruo.

This was the first time he had seen such a beautiful woman, and he was immediately astonished.

This kind of woman should match him with Changyu.

"Get out." You Ruo said lightly.

Chang Yu was stunned for a moment, but still kept smiling and said, "Girl, my father is a black dragon sage, and I hope you can give me a thin face so that I can better appreciate the authentic works of the sage."

"roll."

It was still a cold rolling word spat out from You Ruo's mouth.

When Chang Yu was about to speak, Xiao Hu hugged his chest and sneered, "There are so many wonders in this world. Some people have such thick skins that they don't even know it hurts to kick them."

"You bastard, you are bold. This is the heir of the black dragon sage, and you dare to speak nonsense here."

Next to Changyu, there was an old man who had reached the heaven and earth of the Nine Transformations, so he shouted angrily.

Chang Yu waved his hand and said: "This girl, I sincerely invite you, I'm afraid I will give it to one for the sake of face."

After finishing speaking, his hand directly grabbed You Ruo.

"If you still want this hand, get the hell out of here, otherwise ten black dragon sages won't be able to save you."

Lu Feng's palm contained scorching power, and he immediately grabbed Chang Yu like iron tongs, making him unable to move.

Chang Yu was startled, his strength had also reached seven changes, but he had no power to resist in front of this man.

"Boy, let me go, or the old man will kill you!"

The complexion of the old man next to him changed, and he hurriedly shouted.

"Just because you want to kill someone?"

Lu Feng smiled, and the force in his hand became stronger. It can be seen that Changyu's arm seemed to be scorched, with green smoke coming out, and the smell of barbecue came out.

"Is Heilong Island holding the Treasure Appreciation Conference just to let you bully others? I want to see if it's your quickness or whether it's faster for me to kill him."

The old man looked at Chang Yu with a painful expression, hesitation appeared on his face.

"From Heilong Island, today we are here to participate in the Treasure Appreciation Conference not to see you bullying others, but to see the face of Wen Sheng's authentic works. It is best to restrain yourself."

There were also low voices from other seats.

Naturally, they could see that it was San Yu who wanted to take the woman by force, but was subdued by the other party instead.

At this moment, a person came from the courtyard, and the coercion of the holy power came. He gave this side a cold look, and said with a threatening tone: "This young man is the fault of my Heilong Island. I apologize first, and I hope you let him go, otherwise, it will be very difficult for the old man to explain."

This person is exactly Zhao Lin, wearing a gray robe, and he has the strength of the quasi-sage three realms.

Lu Feng narrowed his eyes slightly, and said with a smile, "Since Zhao Lin Zhunsheng has said so, it would appear that I don't know how to flatter someone if I don't let him go."

After finishing speaking, Lu Feng surged secretly, and a force surged out, and San Yu flew out and fell into the pool.

Seeing this, Zhao Lin said in a deep voice, "What a skill."

"Your Black Dragon Island is only a low-level holy land. Sometimes you still have to keep your eyes open. This is just a small lesson. If there is a next time, I'm afraid you won't let it go so easily."

Lu Feng said calmly, under the pressure of Zhao Lin's holy power, he remained calm.

"Old Zhao, he is causing trouble here, arrest him!"

Chang Yu, who had become a drowned rat, jumped out of the pool, his handsome face was no longer as before, and his face changed from pale to pale.

It was a good treasure appreciation meeting, but today he has become the laughing stock in everyone's eyes.

Zhao Lin was not such a brainless person as San Yu. It was not easy for that young man to easily subdue San Yu despite his young age.

"Take your son down and change your clothes before coming back. Today is my Black Dragon Island's poor hospitality. I hope everyone will forgive me."

Zhao Lin's eyes flickered, and he secretly scolded the black dragon sage and other heroes for giving birth to an idiot who couldn't walk when he saw a woman.

"Now that the Treasure Appreciation Conference is starting, everyone will definitely not be disappointed."

(End of this chapter)