"Young Master Zhou, this is my Wanbao Pavilion, Du Feng, the chief pavilion owner of Dongyuan Continent."

Zheng Yun introduced to Lin Xuan.

The leading elegant middle-aged man on the seventh floor of the Emperor Martial Realm is Du Feng.

"This is Gu Lao Gu Siyuan, one of the elders of My Thousand Treasures Pavilion, and also the chief person in charge of this trip across the Tianyuan Sea to the Zhongyuan Continent.

Responsible for handling all accidents and ensuring smooth air routes. "

Zheng Yun looked again at a peerless emperor beside Du Feng. His face was a little old, but his face was very energetic.

He is the person with the highest cultivation level on the field, and like the martial puppet, he has reached the eighth level of the Emperor Martial Realm.

Zheng Yun also introduced the other six people.

Two of them are also responsible for the shipping.

The three emperor-level powerhouses are in charge of this voyage.

It can be seen that Wanbao Pavilion has a profound heritage.

The rest of them, like Lin Xuan, were all passengers who wanted to go to Zhongyuan Continent.

It was also because the cultivation had reached the middle stage of the Emperor Martial Realm that the treatment was different, and he was invited to board the Wanbao Ship in advance.

As for the rest of the passengers, even those in the early stage of the imperial class, they were all waiting on the distant beach.

Lin Xuan listened silently, nodding slightly to everyone.

No fear at all.

To put it bluntly, these people combined, with him and Wu Puppet, are enough to contend.

Naturally has confidence.

After Zheng Yun finished his introduction.

Lin Xuan showed a slight smile, cupped his hands and said:

"Junior Zhou Yuan, I have met you all."

The attitude is flat, neither humble nor overbearing.

It seems that both sides are at the same level.

Rather than a big difference.

But to this.

But no one had half an opinion.

Gain, behind Lin Xuan, is a martial puppet who looks like a guard.

Among other things, its aura has reached the level of the real Emperor Martial Realm.

Able to use emperor-level powerhouses as guards.

This, the others present.

Including Wanbao Pavilion, they don't have this ability.

and.

Even more frightening.

Although the martial puppet's breath, although it seems to be only emperor level.

But I can't see its true level at all.

It seems like an abyss, unfathomable, and the bottom line cannot be sensed.

Don't talk about those middle-stage emperors.

Even the only two on the field, both of whom are the top and high-ranking pavilion masters of the Wanbao Pavilion, the pavilion elders, and the emperor's peerless peers, they couldn't find out.

This is a bit scary.

What kind of terrifying existence is it that can make two peerless emperors unable to see through?

The pavilion master Du Feng and the pavilion elder Gu Siyuan looked at each other, and they could see a bit of horror in each other's eyes.

The possible explanation for this phenomenon is .

The opponent's cultivation level is higher than theirs.

Or, only strong but not weak.

Another possibility is that it has an extremely advanced method of hiding information.

Either way.

It all shows the extraordinaryness of the other party.

And it is even more shocking that it is led by this young warrior named Zhou Yuan.

They dare not neglect.

They all returned the gift.

"I am the master of Wanbao Pavilion in Dongyuan Continent, and I have met Mr. Zhou!"

Du Feng replied with a smile.

"I am one of the elders of the Wanbao Pavilion, the chief person in charge of this voyage, and I have met Mr. Zhou.

For this voyage, with a peerless genius like Young Master Zhou accompanying him, the safety factor must be greatly increased. "

Gu Siyuan also smiled and said, not forgetting to compliment Lin Xuan.

Although it seems that Lin Xuan is just a junior, his cultivation is also lower than him by more than a big realm.

But I don't know why, it's not just because of the emperor-level guard with deep breath behind him.

Even himself, Gu Siyuan sensed the impressive power.

Don't dare to shush.

Even the only two emperor-level peerless peers on the field have such an attitude.

The rest of them were able to cultivate to the imperial level.

Naturally not stupid.

They are all the spirits tempered by thousands of warriors.

Knowing that this is an existence that cannot be offended.

They all follow the compliment and return the gift.

After chatting for a few words.
Du Feng, Gu Siyuan and the others just moved out of the way.

Welcome Lin Xuan to come forward.

There are some tables and chairs, and there are some spirit fruits and spirit tea on the table.

It was a small imperial gathering.

Reach out and don't hit the smiling face.

Lin Xuan did not refuse either.

Take the martial puppet and walk forward.

And the rear.

Zheng Yun didn't follow, but used his spiritual sense to transmit sound.

Pass a word to Du Feng, Gu Siyuan and others.

immediately.

All the emperor-level powerhouses all froze and froze in place.

His pupils shrank, and his eyes were full of incomparable horror.

No wonder, they felt, this person looked so familiar.

They hadn't noticed it before.

At this time, Zheng Yun reminded me.

It was just a sudden realization.

Wear a mask, hide your identity.

And this body type.

This is not exactly like, last night, outside Wanbao City.

Hundreds of kilometers away, in that terrifying battle.

The mysterious strong man who suddenly appeared.

The battle last night was earth-shattering and terrifying.

Even in Wanbao Pavilion, it can be clearly perceived.

The high-level people in the Wanbao Pavilion also have the past to wait and see.

Including Du Feng, the owner of the pavilion, and Gu Siyuan, the elder of the pavilion, all went.

They still remember it.

How terrifying is that mysterious strong man.

Even the emperor-level peerless is vulnerable in his hands.

Crushingly, the war ended.

And forced the Dongsheng Sect, who was once the most powerful force in the Eastern Yuan Continent, to hand over the auctioned treasures. Although that battle did not last long in the world.

But its level has already reached the top of the mainland.

It can be called a world-shattering battle.

Even the two of them are emperor-level peerless.

Among them, Gu Siyuan is on the eighth level of the Emperor Martial Realm.

It is far from being comparable to other seventh-level Emperor Martial Realm.

But after witnessing that battle, that mysterious strong man had unparalleled combat power.

I also think that it is impossible to be its opponent.

And at this time.

But I saw it again, the suspected existence appeared in front of me.

How can they not be frightened?

similar dress.

Similar body type.

There is also a breath of cultivation that even they can't detect.

This already explains a lot.

But the other party was actually the guard of a martial artist of the younger generation of Wang Wujing.

This again seemed extremely strange.

Let a shocking powerhouse of that class act as the guard of a junior martial artist.

Don't say it's in TECO Continent.

Even the Zhongyuan Continent in the center of the entire Tianyuan Continent has no influence and such a handwriting.

Even if it is the two halls, the three mountains, etc., it is impossible for a hegemony-level force with half-emperor-level powerhouses to sit in it.

Because of this, they had a lot of doubts.

And, as it gradually calms down.

Rejuvenate.

They still find out.

This person, although dressed similarly, has a similar body type.

But the temperament is completely different.

There is no such arrogance and independence, the aura of domineering the world.

On the contrary, it is really like a guard.

only.

An emperor-level powerhouse, at least in the middle of the emperor's martial arts realm.

The breath of cultivation base is incomparably deep and unpredictable.

It seems that he is willing to be the guard of a junior warrior.

It's even more weird, weird.

They really couldn't figure it out.

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