"Junior brother, do you know the Holy Son Suzaku?"

Tianhun Sect, in front of the mountain gate, Xiang Yunfei said with surprise when he saw Holy Son Suzaku taking the initiative to greet his junior brother.

"We had a chance encounter."

Li Ziye said vaguely, "Senior brother, Holy Son Suzaku has come a long way. Let's talk about it after we return to the sect."

"That's right."

Xiang Yunfei reacted, looked at the Suzaku Holy Son in front of him, and said politely, "Holy Son, please!"

"Thank you."

Fu Tianxi responded and immediately walked forward.

On the way up the mountain.

Fu Tianxi looked at Li Ziye beside him several times, thoughts flashing through his eyes, as if he had guessed something.

Li Ziye's heart went crazy when he saw him. It was not good. The Suzaku Saint recognized him. If his identity was revealed, he would be in trouble.

Otherwise, let Lao Qin kill this guy?

The dangerous thought flashed across his mind, and Li Ziye quickly suppressed the demon in his heart.

Bear with me for now, these saints and saints I have seen recently are quite reasonable, unlike villains. He should improve his quality and stop doing evil things all the time.

The three of them then went up the mountain.

Xiang Yunfei took Holy Son Suzaku to visit the two Tianhun Sect masters first.

Outside Tianhun Hall.

White Tiger Saint Luoyang has not left yet, obviously she is waiting for something.

Li Ziye stood far away, trying to keep a low profile.

In front of the hall, Luoyang's eyes would look at the young man in green clothes in the distance from time to time, with a look of concentration on his face.

What is so special about this Qingyi disciple of Tianhun Sect?

She really didn't see it.

Could it be that she is blind?

Not long after.

Xiang Yunfei and Fu Tianxi walked out of the hall.

Luoyang immediately stepped forward, stared at the Suzaku Saint in front of him, and said seriously, "Fu Tianxi, how about a fight between you and me?"

"I'm too tired, let's try another day."

Fu Tianxi declined politely.

"when?"

Luoyang asked reluctantly.

"In a few days."

Fu Tianxi responded casually, and immediately walked towards Li Ziye in front of him. Just as he was about to say something, he was interrupted.

"Holy Son, I will take you to your residence." Li Ziye said quickly.

Fu Tianxi looked slightly startled. After a moment, he came back to his senses and nodded, "Thank you."

In Luoyang's surprised eyes, the two left together.

On the side, Xiang Yunfei saw that his junior brother and Holy Son Suzaku had something to say, so he did not follow them.

"Holy Son."

On the way, Li Ziye asked in confusion, "How did you recognize me?"

"You have a sacred object from our Vermillion Bird Sect on you."

Fu Tianxi didn't hide anything and told the truth.

When Li Ziye heard this, he looked startled. He took out the paper bird in his arms and said in surprise, "Is this what the Holy Son is talking about?"

"Um."

Futianxi nodded and said.

"Sir, can you please not reveal my identity to outsiders?" Li Ziye hesitated and said.

"I'm just here to watch the ceremony. I won't care about other things." Fu Tianxi expressed his attitude and said.

"Thank you."

Li Ziye responded.

"Master Li, with your current level of cultivation, you will not be able to win the battle in the near future." Fu Tianxi reminded.

"Holy Son, why are you telling me this?" Li Ziye asked doubtfully.

Although these saint sons are not as domineering as imagined, it is pure nonsense to say that everyone has a favorable impression of them.

The Holy Son of Suzaku and Huo Lin'er came from the Suzaku Sect together. Logically speaking, there was no need to tell him these things.

"nothing."

Fu Tianxi didn't want to say more and stopped talking.

A moment later.

Li Ziye took Saint Son of Suzaku to the reception place of Tianhun Sect and arranged a room for him.

"Holy Son."

In front of the room, when he was about to leave, Li Ziye stopped and said, "If you have a chance, can you teach me two tricks?"

He wanted to see how far behind he was compared to the top geniuses who had access to the Eight Meridians, such as Saint Son of Suzaku.

"Can."

Fu Tianxi did not refuse and said, "If you want to temper yourself, you can also have a fight with the White Tiger Saint. Luoyang is warlike and will not refuse your request."

"Thanks for the reminder."

Li Ziye responded, thought for a while, and said, "Holy Son, let me ask a slightly abrupt question. White Tiger Saint, you, or Huo Lin'er, who is stronger?"

"It's hard to say."

Fu Tianxi did not shy away and said bluntly, "Between brothers, the gap is very small. Maybe Huo Lin'er and I are stronger, but in terms of attack power, no one can match Junior Sister Huo Lin'er."

"Where are the other saints and saints?" Li Ziye said solemnly.

"Not as good as us."

Fu Tianxi said truthfully, "Of course, the gap is not big. The Holy Son of Qinglong Sect is also very strong."

"How many talented people are there in Nanling?"

Li Ziye lamented that for him, the place where martial arts flourished the most was the Central Plains.

According to what the Holy Son Suzaku said, at least four or five of the saints and saints from the upper four sects are at the same level of strength.

This is too exaggerated.

"The Central Plains are not weak either. The Confucian disciples and the fourth princes of the Great Shang royal family are very strong. I am not sure of winning against them."

Fu Tianxi said calmly, "Perhaps, in the near future, I will still have you, Mr. Li."

Fu Tianxi's words were very calm and did not sound sarcastic, as if he was telling a fact.

"The Holy Son is over-reputed."

After hearing this, Li Ziye looked helpless and said, "The Holy Son is tired from traveling and traveling. Let's rest first. I'm going back."

After saying that, Li Ziye didn't stay any longer and walked away.

Fight.

You won't know until you fight it.

The words of Saint Son of Suzaku have made it obvious that among the younger generation of the eight sects in Nanling, he and Huo Lin'er are the strongest, followed by Saint of White Tiger and Saint Son of Azure Dragon.

However, this gap is not big. In a real fight, no one can say that they will definitely win.

They are all perverts!

Half an hour later.

In the martial arts arena, Li Ziye and Xiang Yunfei began to spar again.

Actual combat is the best way to practice martial arts.

The palms of the two people are intertwined, and dangers abound between them.

"Bang!"

There was a loud earthquake, and the battle broke out. Li Ziye slipped out a few steps, slightly losing ground.
To be continued...