Although Jing Fei was very curious about how the Dragon Palace maintained the peace of China, he did not continue to ask questions. Some things are understood but they are clear. It is useless to say more if they don’t understand. Besides, he believes that if it is necessary, the Dragon Lord will definitely explain him in detail.

After thinking about it, Jing Fei asked, "Did you ask me to join the Dragon Palace? Do you want to accept me as your disciple?"

After asking, Jing Fei looked at the Dragon Lord's reaction with great pleasure. Although he was so awesome as the Dragon Lord, he didn't want to be the Dragon Lord's disciple at all. In his heart, there was only one master, that was his own beautiful master. In his heart, except for the beautiful master, no one else was qualified to be his master, and the Dragon Lord was no exception.

What made Jing Fei breathe a sigh of relief was that the Dragon Lord shook his head after hearing this.

"You are practicing innate skills. If your growth is limitless in the future, it is likely to surpass my peak period. I think I am not qualified to be your master, but I can accept you as my disciple on behalf of my master. From now on, you will be my junior brother. What do you think of this?" Lord Dragon said very naturally.

Afraid that Jing Fei would not understand, the Dragon Lord continued: "Of course, this is just an external name. You have innate skills. In fact, I have no substantial help to your cultivation. Everything depends on you."

"Do I have a choice?" Jing Fei laughed at himself. Compared to being the Dragon Lord's apprentice, he would rather be the Dragon Lord's junior brother. Although the Dragon Lord has already made it clear, the so-called junior brother is just a title.

To be honest, Jing Fei was really curious. He wanted to ask who the master of the Dragon Lord was, but after thinking about it, he gave up. No matter who the master of the Dragon Lord was, he was definitely an extremely transcendent existence. Besides, the master of the Dragon Lord is now 68, and his master is ten at least, so he probably wouldn't be here long ago. If he really asked, it would be too fucked. Anyway, it was just a name.

Hearing Jing Fei's words, Lord Long smiled proudly, and then said, "Okay, since you promised to be my junior brother, you will be Lord Long as the Palace Master from now on."

"No?" Jing Fei widened his eyes, thinking that he had heard it wrong.

"Don't look at me in such surprise. I just say that you are the heir to the next palace master. It's not that you will definitely be the next dragon master." The dragon master smiled.

Jing Fei breathed a sigh of relief. He was really shocked by the words of the Dragon Lord just now.

"What are your plans next?" asked the Dragon Lord.

Jing Fei looked at the Dragon Lord in confusion and thought to himself, "Are I planning to be useful? Now you have this bird that doesn't come deep in the palace. Do I still have autonomy?"

As if he saw the resentment in Jing Fei's heart at a glance, the Dragon Lord couldn't help but smile: "You don't have to look at me with such a bitter and grudge. Although I asked you to join the Dragon Palace, I will not restrict your freedom."

"You mean, I can leave at any time now?" Jing Fei didn't believe it.

"Yes, you can leave at any time and will not interfere with everything in the outside world of the Dragon Palace, but you must remember your current identity." The Dragon Lord said with a smile, very casually.

"What's the identity?" Jing Fei pretended to be stupid.

"You are the Dragon Lord of Your Highness Long, you must keep this in your heart." The Dragon Lord's voice was very serious.

Jing Fei curled his lips, but nodded helplessly. But soon he looked at the Dragon Lord without belief and asked, "You are so relieved to me. You have told me so many secrets about the Dragon Palace, aren't you afraid that I will disappear and never appear again when I go out?"

"How can you?" The dragon master laughed in a profound way.

wipe!

Jing Fei cursed in his heart. The Dragon Lord in front of him was definitely an old fox. He was sure that he would not dare to disappear. Since the Dragon Lord was able to investigate all his information in just a few days, Jing Fei believed that if he really started to disappear, his relatives and friends, and even the Divine Punishment Mercenary Group far away in Europe, would suffer. If it were others, he might not believe it, but the Dragon Lord in front of him would definitely have this strength.

...

Two hours had passed when Jing Fei and the Dragon Lord walked out of the hall again, and it was about to noon.

Except for Jing Fei and the Dragon Lord himself, no one knew what the two said in the hall, and no one dared to eavesdrop.

In the Dragon Palace, the Dragon Lord is the supreme authority. Even as his disciple, he would never dare to approach the hall without permission.

However, the first thing Lord Dragon said to him was that the three people in the yard were thundered.

"Come here, this is my junior brother Jing Fei, and you uncle, come and see it."

The Dragon Lord's voice was very gentle, but there was an unquestionable majesty. This scene made Jing Fei feel beyond the reach of the world.

The two men and one woman in the yard were all stupid and stared at the Dragon Lord's expression in disbelief. She was sure that the Dragon Lord was not kidding him. The three of them looked at each other, but no one moved for a moment.

"Mr. Jing Fei, my name is Dugu Ying, the code name is Shadow. Please take care of me in the future." The first person to come over to say hello was the young man who brought Jing Fei here, with a harmless smile on his face.

"My name is Mojiu." The young man who had been dozing off on the tree stump also came over, his voice was cold, and his eyes were filled with doubts when he looked at Jing Fei.

Only the girl who was subdued by Jing Fei did not move and still stared at Jing Fei coldly. If possible, she would definitely come up to say hello to Jing Fei as soon as possible, but it was not her person who greeted her, but the whip in her hand.

Jing Fei nodded to the two young men, and finally looked at the girl who was so angry that he could rush up and bite him. Then he smiled at the Dragon Lord beside him and said, "Senior Brother Wushang, I'll leave in advance."

In the conversation in the hall just now, he already knew that the name of the Dragon Lord was Yang Wushang, a very strange name. According to the Dragon Lord, only the two of them knew the relationship between Jing Fei and him. Even the disciples below had to hide it. In other words, the three people in the yard also belonged to outsiders, so Jing Fei had to pretend in front of outsiders.

"Well, you're going to work hard for you. Come here for more time if you have time?" Longzhu Yang Wushang waved his hand casually.

"I will."

Jing Fei agreed, but he was curling his lips in his heart. The next time he was beaten to death, he would not come here again. If he knew that Yang Wushang was waiting for him here, he would definitely leave immediately after saving the scorpion and would never come here to suffer. Of course, he just thought about it in his heart and told him rationally that even if he didn't come this time, Yang Wushang would definitely have a way to let him stand in front of him. The energy of the Dragon Lord is not something that ordinary people can imagine.

The most important thing is that Yang Wushang is not a kind man and trustworthy woman, and Jing Fei always feels that this time he is plotted against by Yang Wushang.

"Dugu, you are responsible for sending your uncle out." Yang Wushang waved his hand again, and smiled gently at Jing Fei, saying goodbye.

Jing Fei immediately turned around and left without even responding. In the eyes of others, Yang Wushang was a supreme existence, but in his eyes he was an absolute treacherous villain. Of course, this was just the resentment effect in his heart, and he could not beat him. The energy was not at the same level. Fortunately, Yang Wushang showed no god hostility at present, otherwise Jing Fei would have to go back and roll up the bedding and find a corner where no one could eat and wait to die.

"Uncle Jing Fei, I didn't know your identity before, so you must not go to your heart." Dugu Ying, whose code name is Shadow, said with a smile on his face as he walked back.

"It's okay, I don't blame anyone who doesn't know." Jing Fei smiled casually. He had already seen that among the three young people, Dugu Ying was the one who was the most unrighteous, and he laughed and looked familiar.

Dugu Ying was immediately overjoyed when she heard this: "Uncle, you are really a lot of adults. My respect for you is like a surging river, like the flood of the Yellow River..."

"Stop!" Jing Fei's cold sweat broke out. He finally realized that Dugu Ying was not familiar with him at all, and his feelings were just a person who was crazy about him.

"hey-hey……"

Dugu Ying was also tactful and smiled embarrassedly and closed her mouth.

Jing Fei looked at Dugu Ying who was silent beside him, but he remembered the speed of the other party that was faster than lightning in his mind: "Dugu Ying, what kind of kung fu are you practicing, so fast?"

"Uncle Master, what I practice is the Shadow Art taught to me by the master." Dugu Ying answered without thinking. In his heart, since Master Longzhu said that Jing Fei was his junior brother, he was definitely his own person and there was no need to hide it.

Jing Fei nodded and did not continue to ask. He had just learned from Yang Wushang that he had tailored a set of kung fu for each of his disciples. Although it was not innate skills, it was definitely the best among acquired skills. The most important thing is that each set of kung fu he handed over to his disciples was mostly modified according to the other party's own conditions. Although it was not innate, this was similar to innate skills.

It is precisely because of this that Jing Fei has real awe of the Dragon Lord Yang Wushang. He also practices innate martial arts. He believes that he must not be able to do this. Of course, he is even more narcissistic than that of the Dragon Lord, unless he is a brainless person.

...

Watching Jing Fei leave, Yang Wushang suddenly showed an extremely complicated emotion in his eyes, and then turned around and walked back to the hall.

"Why do you do this?"

Just as Yang Wushang walked into the back hall.

An extremely cold voice suddenly sounded in the hall, causing the temperature of the entire hall to drop suddenly, as if it had fallen into an ice cave.

Yang Wushang seemed to have no idea, and his steps were still slowly moving to the Grand Master chair where Jing Fei was sitting before, and sat down, then he raised his head.

At some time, there was a figure wrapped in a white robe in the empty and lonely hall.

If Jing Fei had definitely recognized this person here, he was the mysterious woman he had seen in the Tiantai Hall that night. At this time, the woman appeared in the Dragon Hall like a ghost. And seeing her talking to Yang Wushang did not respect her tone, not only did she disrespect her, but she was even full of accusations.

Looking at the woman in white who was tightly wrapped around her body, Yang Wushang's face clearly showed a hint of care and a hint of complex emotions, and she called out softly: "Junior sister."

"Why do you do this?" the mysterious woman in white continued to ask, ignoring Yang Wushang's name at all. Even the tone of speaking was as cold as ever, without a trace of fireworks.

But Yang Wushang had already gotten used to it and did not have any dissatisfaction.

He sighed softly, looked at the woman and said, "I have my purpose."

The woman in white contracted her eyes slightly, and her voice was still cold and ruthless: "Yang Wushang, don't forget your promise to your master. You exist because of your master. Without your master, you would not be able to do this today. Master will not interfere with your formation of the Dragon Palace, but this is not a bargaining chip for you to do whatever you want."

Yang Wushang smiled bitterly: "Junior sister, in your eyes, am I an ungrateful villain?"

The woman in white didn't say anything, but from his cold eyes, he probably admitted this.

Yang Wushang's face showed a hint of self-deprecation again. He stood up, turned his head and looked at the large plaque of the Dragon Palace hanging not far away, and said proudly: "Junior sister, I know you have a lot of resentment towards me, but you don't understand some things. Yes, I am the disciple of Master. Most of my things are given by Master. I should repay Master. But I still have an identity. In addition to being Master's disciple, I am the Lord of Dragon Palace. I am the Lord of Dragon Palace. I have a more important responsibility, which is to guard the peace of the entire land of China..."

"Maybe you're right." The woman in white said a little more relaxed, and she continued, "It's just that you haven't told me why you wanted that person to join your Dragon Palace. I asked you to investigate him not for this. You should know in your heart."

"I know." Yang Wushang nodded.

"You don't know. If you know, you wouldn't do this. Instead, you should find out all the secrets behind him and find where his innate skills came from?" The woman in white suddenly became cold.

"Is all this really important?" Yang Wushang sighed.

"It's not important to you, but it's important to your master. You should know the secret of innate martial arts." The woman in white voice became even colder.

Yang Wushang didn't say anything. The woman in white said it right. He did know the secret of innate martial arts. Strictly speaking, the so-called innate martial arts are just a name, and this kind of martial arts should not exist in this world at all. Another point is that the mystery of this martial arts lies in that he was temporarily created by someone... According to a person's situation, he temporarily created a set of mysterious martial arts that did not belong to this world.

If this secret is spread, it will definitely be turbulent among the strong people in China and the entire world.

However, behind the turmoil, it will definitely cause a huge question for people. Who has this ability to create innate techniques that are above all acquired techniques at will?

As for Yang Wushang in the entire Shenzhou, over the past few decades, he only knew that two people practiced innate martial arts, one was himself and the other was his junior sister, and the woman in white was in front of him.

They are the same master.

But now, a third person who practiced innate martial arts appeared on the land of Shenzhou. This person was Jing Fei, but both of them knew that Jing Fei was definitely not a disciple of the master. In other words, behind Jing Fei, there must be an existence of the same level as the master...
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