Master Dan Dao

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Chapter 914: Meeting Chen Feng

"Two people who are too holy?"

When Qin Yichen and Feng Qianxue just entered the hall, a woman dressed as a waitress came up and asked respectfully.

Qin Yichen nodded, and took out the jade symbolizing the identity of Taihao disciple between his hands.

"Two, please come with me."

When I saw Shenyu, many people's eyes suddenly became awesome, and the maid also bowed and saluted.

Although the people in the major holy places have to pay admission fees to enter here, as a disciple of the three major holy places, they still have some good privileges, even in the ancient jade tower, they all have a place.

Under the leadership of the maid, the three were interested from the passage on one side, and through the corridor, they could clearly see the crowds and crowds in the hall.

Before the walk to a side hall, the maid bowed and then retreated.

Qin Yichen glanced away and found that there were many figures sitting in the hall, and there were many familiar people, including Mu Yanfeng, Li Yuanba and others.

"Brother Qin."

Seeing Qin Yichen coming in, many disciples in the holy holy place in the side hall got up and saluted.

"Masters, please sit down."

Qin Yichen also nodded with a smile, without being proud of being promoted to the quasi-son.

"Brother Qin, come sit here."

Mu Yanfeng also beckoned to Qin Yichen with a smile.

"Brother Mu."

Qin Yichen nodded, carrying Feng Qianxue's little hand, walked to the position beside Mu Yanfeng and sat down.

After a few words of conversation, Qin Yichen's gaze was glancing away from the front.

Right in front of this side hall is where the auction table of the auction venue is located, and on their side, there are five side halls of this size.

Qin Yichen's sharp eyes swept across the side halls, and soon, his eyes were condensed in a side hall in front of his left, only to see that there were many figures in that hall, A young man in a blue robe sat firmly in front of him.

The young man's face was thin, but his eyes were extremely sharp. The feeling of oppression looming from his body was even stronger than Mu Yanfeng's.

"That is the quasi-son of Zhaotian Holy Land ... Lin Fengying!"

Mu Yanfeng's voice also rang in Qin Yichen's ear.

"Lin Fengying ..."

Qin Yichen evoked a smile from the corner of his mouth and cried inwardly. This guy who later became the Lord of the Holy Land of Zhaotian met in this situation.

What made Qin Yichen somewhat surprised was that beside Lin Fengying, he saw a familiar figure ... Yuehua Holy Body, Qiao Yuewei!

As if Qin Yichen's gaze was noticed, Lin Fengying's sight came over. Behind him, an old man dressed as an elder bowed to him for a few words, and Lin Fengying's face flashed with surprise. Immediately nodded to Qin Yichen.

"This time, even Xuanmingzi, the quasi-sacred son of the mysterious place, came."

Mu Yanfeng was on the side, pointed to the other hall, and said to Qin Yichen.

"Is there no sanctuary?"

There was a touch of wonder in Qin Yichen's eyes. It seems that Ling Tianzhi's appeal is quite huge. Even he didn't know about it. The mysterious sacred place far beyond the three sacred lands has been informed. The quasi-son was dispatched.

When Qin Yichen looked at the mysterious grid, there was a sudden commotion from the back of one side.

Perceiving this motive, Qin Yichen turned his head a little curiously. Even when he saw that under the leadership of a few beautiful maids, several figures appeared in his sight.

Among the few figures, what was particularly striking was a young man in a white robe in the center of them.

The man looked like the next day, and there was a feeling of oppressive oppression from walking around him. This man was a son of the Holy Land of Light ... Chen Feng!

"That is the Son of the Holy Land ... Chen Feng."

Mu Yanfeng, who was on the side of her face, condensed, and suddenly said, "You need to be careful with this person. If you meet him later, you can hide, and try not to conflict with it."

"The dude's name was killed!"

Listening to Mu Yanfeng's solemn words, Qin Yichen's eyes narrowed slightly, and he nodded.

Under the guidance of the maid, a group of people from the Holy Land came to the temple next to the side hall of the Taihao Holy Land, but after the maid stepped down, they did not intend to enter it.

"Is this the kid who defeated Ling Tuya?"

Suddenly, a faint sound resounded, and Chen Feng, in white, appeared in front of the side hall of Taihao Holy Land.

At the moment he appeared, a great pressure poured out, covering the entire hall of Taihao Holy Land. Under this coercion, everyone felt as if they were carrying a mountain, even breathing. It becomes extremely difficult.

The originally lively and extraordinary auction house seemed to have become much quieter because of this coercion, and all eyes looked at this in horror.

When they saw the white figure, countless people shrinked their eyes and narrowed their eyes. There are also some bold people who look at the people in the side hall of Taihao Holy Land with a playful smile.

The contradiction between the Holy Land of Light and the Holy Land of Tahao is no secret. Although the Holy Land of Taihao is in the limelight during this time, there is still a big gap when compared with the Holy Land of Light!

"In the middle of the imperial realm, it was really weak, and I didn't know how stupid the waste was, and was actually killed by a milky smelly kid."

Chen Feng's eyes were like a torch, as if it were intentional, and that kind of breath turned out to suppress Qin Yichen.

"Humph!"

Mu Yanfeng looked cold and hummed, a powerful breath swept out, offsetting that terrible pressure, and at this time, many disciples of the Taihao Holy Land were able to breathe.

Their eyes looked at the white figure in horror. Under the coercion just now, the white figure was like a white killer, shaking their hearts.

"It is ridiculous that a devil who has slaughtered his fellow clan by inheritance can become the Holy Son of the Holy Land!"

Just as Mu Yanfeng was about to speak, beside him, Qin Yichen's voice suddenly spread.

"His ... who's that kid? How dare you talk to Chen Shengzi!"

"Couldn't it be that kid to look at this time is too powerful and holy, so proud?"

Qin Yichen's voice was not covered, and there was even a trace of real yuan in it. Suddenly, there was a noise in the entire auction venue.

In the name of Chen Feng, in this holy land boundary, no one knows that no one knows, and those who dare to speak with him like this are rare in the entire holy land!