Wind control

Chapter 354 Elder

After entering through the heavy purple hall door, Feng Ruo can no longer hear the roar of the wind outside. Judging from the corner of his eyes, the interior of the Zhentian Hall should be extremely wide, with at least five feet on the left and right sides, and from the entrance of the hall to the middle, it is close to three feet!

In such a huge space, the most eye-catching thing is the 81 huge dragon pillars in this hall, which not only support the dome of the whole hall, but also form a unique formation in the hidden!

However, the hall is divided into three different platforms from the bottom up, so from the position of Feng Ruo, the top platform looks extremely tall.

It's just that Feng Ruo felt very strange that at this time, there was no one on the top platform. Only a light-scented incense case was placed in the middle. On the shadow wall behind the incense case, there was a lifelike picture scroll. In the picture scroll, there was a blue and a blue dress, and the face was extremely ordinary A young man with a lazy smile at the corners of his mouth.

No matter how you look at it, this young man is the kind of ordinary person who is thrown into the vast sea of people and will forget it in a blink of an eye. If you have to say something amazing, it is that the young man inadvertently came out of his left arm with a purple long knife tattoo. The tattoo is extremely exquisite, and it With some kind of mysterious power, Feng Ruo just took a look and felt that a cold intention of killing was overwhelming. In the face of this murderous intention, he was simply irresistible, as helpless as incarnating a small ant!

Fortunately, this is just an illusion, but Feng Ruo no longer dares to despise it. There is no doubt that the portrait of this young man is hung in the most authoritative hall of Zhen Tianzong, and his [true] identity should be extremely noble!

Withdrawing his eyes, Feng Ruo then looked at the second lenient platform in the hall. There were seven people on this platform, but only Yue Qianli could recognize him.

But Yue Qianli, who is known as the first master of Zhentianzong, is only sitting at the bottom at this moment, and the casual and carefree appearance in the past has been replaced by a respectful and cautious look.

Except for Yue Qianli, the rest of the people, old or young, or men or women, are kneeling in two rows. On them, there is an old man with white beard. This old man can't see anything unique. At first glance, it is no different from the old man in the mortal world, but somehow, this old man's body Shang can always release an invisible pressure, which makes people feel that the whole world is inseparable from him!

Feng Ruo's eyes just came into contact with the old man. Suddenly, it was like being poured from his head to his feet by a basin of cold water. At the same time, all the secrets in his body seemed to be seen through in an instant. What was particularly terrible was that with his powerful soul power, he actually had the illusion of being imprisoned, so

At this time, seeing Feng Ruo's dull appearance, Yue Qianli suddenly shouted and said, "It's your honor for Feng Ruo today. He actually shocked the elder of this sect. Come and see the salute!"

Awakened by Yue Qianli's words, Feng Ruo hurried forward and saluted the old man at the top. Now he already knows that this old man is the younger brother of the old man Jiujue. He casually plucked a white beard to be thicker than his thigh!

"Hehe! Don't be restrained, Feng Ruo, you can sit down casually, and you don't have to worry about coming to you today just to ask something. I'm not malicious. If you really get the true biography of my brother, you have to call me uncle!" The elder smiled and said very kindly.

And the old man's words fell, but he continued to say, "Feng Ruo, let me introduce it to you. I'm afraid you don't recognize any of the people here except me?

This is Wu Rui, the current head of this sect, and he is also my brother!"

With this, Yue Qianli casually pointed to the middle-aged man sitting opposite him, who also had a broad face, thick eyebrows and big eyes, and a middle-aged man who was not angry.

"Disciple Feng Ruo has seen the master of the master!" Hearing Yue Qianli's introduction, Feng Ruo hurriedly saluted, and at the same time, he became more and more surprised. He really didn't expect that as Yue Qianli and the current head of Zhen Tianzong, he could only sit at the bottom at this moment. From this, it can be seen that the other four people sitting on it must also be extremely

"Haha! Free gift! Feng Ruo? In fact, I seem to have heard Wan Chuxing mention this name a long time ago. According to him, you are a restless guy!" Wu Rui, the head of Zhentianzong, laughed very casually, and only one sentence greatly increased Feng Ruo's good impression.

At this time, Yue Qianli introduced the four people to Feng Ruo: "These four are the guardian elders of this sect, who are specially designed to protect the inheritance and continuation of this sect. At the same time, they are also the brother of Beimen and my four uncles. It is difficult to see even us on weekdays, so you are really enviable today

"Yes, disciple Feng Ruo has seen four uncles!" Following Yue Qianli's introduction, Feng Ruo once again saluted one by one. Among the four guardian elders, there were three old men with white beards, and the other was a beautiful woman with a graceful figure and a light mask. Although these four people could not be compared with the elder in terms of momentum, their overall strength should not be weak, or even Super Wu Rui and Yue Qianli, it can be seen that this Zhen Tianzong is indeed a hidden dragon and a crouching tiger!

As for Feng Ruo's courtesy, the four guardian elders just nodded slightly and ignored it.

At this time, Wu Rui, the head of Zhen Tianzong, said, "Feng Ruo, you once said to yourself that you got the true biography of the nine predecessors of this sect. Can this matter be serious?"

"Give back to the master, the disciple just had to meet a wisp of distracting image left by the elder Jiujue because of an accidental encounter. Meng Jiujue's advice, the disciple barely mastered a little fur, so it's really not true!" Feng Ruo was already prepared and answered unhurriedly.

"Oh? Distracted images? Where did you see it? What was the situation at that time? Come on carefully!" He didn't wait for Wu Rui to continue to cross-examination, and the elder at the top suddenly said.

"Yes! Returning to the elder, the disciple was in the swordhouse valley because of the understanding of the nine days of flowing clouds, but somehow, he came to a space of nothingness, and then saw the distraction of the nine predecessors!" Feng Ruo gave a salute calmly, and then told the old man Jiujue what he said that day about the nine-day flowing clouds, but he hid the old man Jiujue's use of the nine-day flowing clouds to suppress the nine fairy runes.