At midnight, Feng Qi walked out of her residence. The unique lanterns in the market were as bright as the palace's trading market. He found the entrance to the auction house along the passage. After thinking carefully, Feng Qi walked in.

Feng Qi was puzzled by Juhe's voice transmission during the day, but after thinking about it carefully, he was still preparing to save the Lord of the Valley in a while.

When I walked into the auction house, the noise in Bai Yueli disappeared, and there was no one else in the empty auction house except Li Mufeng.

Feng Qi walked forward and hugged Li Mufeng and waved at him without saying a word.

After passing through the main hall, the side door, and bypassing a winding corridor, Li Mufeng took Feng Qi to an inconspicuous room, and then said: "After entering, you will be asked whatever you ask, don't worry."

Feng Qi looked at Li Mufeng with a confused look on his face, and finally nodded, pushed open the door and walked in.

If the large room was brightly lit, the thin figure behind the huge curtain in front of him was reflected, although Feng Qi's cultivation was not high and only had the level of a middle-level god, her eyesight was definitely not bad. Judging from the figure's figure and shape, this person was definitely not Juhe.

"Didn't the main river valley see me? Who is this person? Deputy Lord Li looked very respectful. Could it be that there is a stronger master in Linan Valley?" This shock was a bit at a loss when he stood in the room. He didn't know what to call the other party, and stood dullly without saying a word.

After a while, the person behind the curtain finally spoke.

"Young Master Feng Qi, sit down."

Feng Qi looked at the tall mahogany chair next to her, thought for a moment and didn't dare to move, bowed and said, "My younger brother Feng Qi, I've seen senior."

"Ha, Mr. Feng Qi is also the young master of Fengqing Ancient Palace. You don't have to worry. I will not harm you. Sit down and talk."

Helplessly, Feng Qi could only agree with a slight bullet and sat on the chair uneasy.

There was fragrant tea that had been brewed long ago on the table, and there was a hot mist, and a faint fragrance filled the room, making people feel peaceful like a fairyland.

"I'm looking for Mr. Feng Qi to come now, and I have two things to ask the master for advice."

Feng Qi stood up again and said, "I dare not, I am spared this time. Thanks to the help of the seniors in Lionan Mountain, the seniors who have something to say, as long as Feng Qi knows, he will say everything." Feng Qi knew that this person might be a real master in Lionan Mountain. Otherwise, why didn't he come to see him in person as Juhe, but led himself into this room. Thinking of the skills of several valley masters and deputy valley masters in Lionan Mountain, and today he rejected the Nine Clouds and Eighteen Caves, which are far better than Lionan Mountain, and Feng Qi knew that Lionan Mountain was not as simple as it was on the surface.

"Young Master Feng Qi is polite, please sit down."

Feng Qi sat down, the person behind the curtain pondered for a moment, and asked, "I heard that Fengqing Ancient Palace was unfortunately in trouble, and I refused what I know. Ling Zun Feng Qingzi is a strange man in the world. Although his cultivation is not high, he is also a master of the superior God King. Ling Tang Chumei God King transforms into Meixue Sword and is invincible, and the middle God King realm is in the realm of the God King. Why did the nine clouds and eighteen caves destroy Fengqing Ancient Palace with a broken bamboo, and the ancient palace has no room for resistance?"

The person behind the curtain was not someone else, it was Lu Chen. He saw everything that happened in the market in the daytime market. What he couldn't figure out was that Fengqing Ancient Palace was quite powerful, even compared with Jiuyun Eighteen Caves. Even if he lost, the Ren brothers would suffer heavy losses. However, news from the outside world said that Jiuyun Eighteen Caves was as powerful as the night. On the other hand, Fengqing Ancient Palace had no power to fight back, which made Lu Chen very puzzled. He couldn't help but want to figure out what was going on, so he found Feng Qi.

When Feng Qi heard this, he felt depressed and sighed in grief and said, "I want to hide it from the seniors. When the Nine Clouds and Eighteen Caves came, my parents were not in the ancient hall. Although there were two middle-level god kings in the law enforcement elders of the ancient hall, they were not the power of the Ren brothers together, so..." Feng Qi couldn't continue to say anything, and tears of resentment and sadness slid down the corners of his eyes.

Sitting behind the curtain, Lu Chen could feel the slight fluctuations of the energy of heaven and earth in the room. It should be that Feng Qi was trying his best to control his emotions and did not want to cry out.

Lu Chen pondered, giving Feng Qi time to calm the resentment in his heart. After a while, he asked: "Fellow Daoist Feng Qingzi and the God King Chu Mei are not in the ancient palace. Why did Ren Lu get the news? Are the two Taoists still in the world now?"

Feng Qi's emotions that had finally recovered became excited again, but he did not answer immediately, but paused for a while before saying, "Go back to senior, my parents were killed by the annihilation and have passed away."

"Oh?" Lu Chen quietly exuded his divine thoughts and silently wrapped Feng Qi. He did this without intention before, but Feng Qi's answer made him realize that he was insincere, so he was ready to spy on it.

After seeing this, Lu Chen found that Feng Qi's emotions did not seem to be pretending, but there was no such extreme sadness. It can be said that the true is half false is half false, which made Lu Chen very confused.

He didn't pick it up. After thinking for a while, Lu Chen said, "The dead are gone. Young Master Feng Qi doesn't have to be too sad. Although I have never met Lingzun Lingtang, I have always admired the two fellow Taoists very much. Since Young Master Feng Qi paid the three-year lease fee in this valley and set a lease, I can promise the young master that he must protect the young master Zhouquan within three years. It's getting late, so the young master can go back and rest."

Feng Qi's thoughts obviously did not stop working. Her obscure eyes looked behind the curtain with a little caution and fear, and then she stood up to thank and say goodbye.

After Feng Qi left the house, Lu Chen, behind the curtain, breathed a long sigh and murmured to himself: "Feng Qingzi is still alive?"

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Jiuyun Eighteen Caves are located in Jiuyun Mountain, 98 miles east of Linan Mountain. At the earliest, Jiuyun Mountain had only eighteen natural caves, so they were named. Later, after the Ren brothers came to Jiuyun Cave, they used several years to clear all the forces of Jiuyun Mountain with bloody means. From then on, they took over Jiuyun Mountain. After thousands of years of rule, there are now 1,766 Jiuyun Mountain Caves, thousands of hukou, and 7,87 cultivators under them, becoming one of the largest forces in the vicinity of tens of thousands of miles.

At midnight, the torches in Jiuyun Cave were clear, and six of the nine brothers of the Ren family were sitting in the cave. One of them stood in front of the cave was Ren Bao. Listening to the old Jiu Ren Bao telling everything that happened in the Nanshan Market in Yujianlien, Ren Bao used evil words and was full of anger, and said it with added fuel to the qigong of Juhe and Li Mufeng.

"Brother, Li Nanshan is too fond of taking my Jiuyun Cave seriously. Even the Fengqing Ancient Palace of our Jiuyun Cave has been destroyed. Do you still need to be afraid of a clown who jumps into the beam? I want to say, just kill it and let them know how powerful my Jiuyun Cave is."

Ren Bao said sternly, and a burly man on the right hand slapped the wooden chips on the table beside him with a palm, cursing: "Damn, Heju is a thing, dare to cover up Feng Qi, that little bastard, brother, please appoint people. I'll go over and kill him without leaving any armor." This person ranks eighth among the nine brothers and is named Ren Xiong.

Ren Lu did not make a sound, and he still squinted his eyes and pretended to sleep, leaning lazily on the huge cave master stone chair listening to the excited words of the two brothers.

"Old Eight, don't be impulsive." A tall and thin man in blue frowned on the left frowned.

Ren Xiong and Ren Bao shouted at the same time: "Fourth Brother."

The names of these nine brothers are strangely named. The eldest is Ren Lu, the second is Ren Fu, and the third is Ren Shou. The fourth, fifth, and sixth are named as the names of the fourth, the fifth, and sixth, and the seventh, the eighth and the last nine, are used by tiger, bear, and leopard...

The nine brothers of the Ren family practiced the holy path of immortality, but were more evil than the other. For example, the fourth brother, whose surname was Ren and whose name was lust, was like crazy, even if he was practicing meritoriously, he had to have a beautiful woman as his companion. His life was cunning, and he was a big think tank among the nine brothers.

Ren Yu glared at Ren Xiong, Ren Bao glanced at him and scolded: "You are too impulsive. Now is not the time to attack Li Nanshan."

"Why? Haven't my brother been dissatisfied with Lionanshan? Isn't Feng Qi's trip to Lionanshan Market creating an excellent opportunity for us?" Ren Xiong argued.

Ren Yu sighed and said with a look of regret, "Feng Qi is indeed our opportunity in Lionanshan Fangcheng City, but if Feng Qingzi's whereabouts are not found for a day, he cannot attack Lionanshan. Feng Qi has paid three years of rent in the market. What are you anxious about?"

"The fourth brother is right." The third brother Ren Shou also stood up and said, "Feng Qingzi escaped from his body and has been missing so far. With his cultivation level, he would not be difficult to find a lower-level god king to seize the foundation. If he starts a war with Li Nanshan at this time, it would be tantamount to creating a chance for him."

Ren Bao opened his mouth and said dissatisfied: "Third Brother, you are a little too unconfident. Just a split-spanning mountain is enough to flatten them overnight. Is it necessary to be so careful?"

The sixth brother Ren Er smiled and said, "Eighth brother, ninth brother, do you really think that the Rise of Nanshan is a soft persimmon, you can just pinch it. Didn't you see Heju when you went there today? Do you understand the lower god king? Apart from him, Li Mufeng, Pang Fuyu, and Shangguan Zhanyue are not weak."

Ren Xiong was puzzled and said, "It's just a lower-ranking god king. Fengqing Ancient Palace is much stronger than them. Isn't it defeated us?"

Ren Yu said: "What do you know? When we killed Fengqing Ancient Palace, we did it secretly. Cangmanling did not get any news. Now Fengqing Ancient Palace has been destroyed. Cangmanling has begun to pay attention to Jiuyun Mountain. As long as we make any moves, Cangmanling will definitely intervene. Although Linan Mountain is not strong, it will be different. Besides, there is a powerful craftsman god behind Linan Mountain. He has not shown up yet. The enemy's strength is unclear. Taking action rashly is equivalent to digging his own grave."

Ren Xiong and Ren Bao looked at each other, speechless.

At this time, Ren Lu finally opened his eyes and said, "Okay, don't argue anymore. How big a storm can a little bastard cause? Let's save his life first. What can happen? Lao Qi, Lao Ba, you two give me a day. Without my orders, no one is allowed to make trouble in Li Nanshan. Let's talk about it when Lao Er and Lao Wu come back."
Chapter completed!