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The southern border of Wankun Country.

Falling Phoenix Mountain, inside the main hall of Moro Palace.

Dongfang Hongyi endured his anger and stood there.

And a man opposite him stood there silently, also with a sad and indignant face.

This person was the only Old Seven who escaped from that secret realm.

Apparently he was standing here, and Dongfang Hongyi already knew what happened to them in the secret realm of Moro Palace.

For the deceased junior brother, Dongfang Hongyi at this time did not have the same sad face as Lao Qi, thinking about something with a gloomy face.

According to his surviving junior brother, why didn't Li Fenglin go to the Wuqi Gorge?

Or is it that he used special means to hide his whereabouts.

Why would that terrifying mysterious person help Tianyin Pavilion?

Thinking of this, Dongfang Hongyi suddenly felt a chill rising behind him.

He suddenly had an intuition that the mysterious person might be Li Fenglin.

If this was the case, why didn't Chilanxi, which was outside Wankun City that day, use his true means?

The more Dongfang Hongyi thought about it, the more he felt that Li Fenglin must be plotting a conspiracy against their Moro Palace, and his expression began to become grim.

Lao Qi on the side couldn't help but interrupt: "

Fifth Senior Brother, we can't help but find Tianyin Pavilion to report this enemy!"

Dongfang Hongyi, who came back to his senses, looked at Lao Qi's sad expression and hurriedly soothed:

"Don't worry!" There are not a few days left for their Tianyin Pavilion, and Master has already arranged it.

"In addition, don't go down the mountain recently, go and check the Lower Mountain Protection Array, and inform those outer disciples to be vigilant recently to prevent small invasions."

Obviously, Dongfang Hongyi completely misunderstood Li Fenglin's thoughts, began to vigilantly care about the safety of the Moro Palace, and began to become conservative.

It is precisely because of this that his action gave Li Fenglin a rare time to develop.

...

Night.

Tianyin Pavilion,

inside the Calling Hall.

Li Fenglin sat on the side of a huge long table, feeling a little uncomfortable, because several middle-aged men and women sitting opposite him kept looking him up and down.

There was no doubt that they were several elders of Tianyin Pavilion, and as his mother's senior brothers and sisters, they were naturally his elders.

Jimo Nanyuan sat in the middle, obviously saw Li Fenglin's mentality, and said with a kind expression:

"Fenglin, don't see outside, treat Tianyin Pavilion as your own home." These are all your mother's senior brothers and sisters, and they have not seen you in so many years.

"Siyu, you introduce Li Fenglin." Jimo Nanyuan looked at Jimo Siyu, who was eating happily on Li Fenglin's right, and said.

When Mo Siyu was still immersed in the elimination of the food on the plate, he was suddenly named by his father, and after swallowing the food in his mouth, he reluctantly stood up and said:

"Cousin! During the day, I took you to visit the six pavilions under the gate of our Tianyin Pavilion, and the elders on the opposite side were the masters of these six pavilions.

"My father already knows, he is the Grand Elder of our Tianyin Pavilion, the master of Fuqin Pavilion, and is currently in charge of the affairs of Tianyin Pavilion." Jimo Siyu pointed to Jimo Nanyuan and began to introduce one after another.

Pointing to a pink-faced Dan lip next to Jimo Nanyuan, the delicate women on both sides laughed and said: "

This beautiful woman is Second Elder Lan Mifeng, who is in charge of the Golden Flute Pavilion, and she is also my master."

Lan Mifeng was obviously accustomed to Jimo Siyu's character, and smiled slightly:

"I haven't seen it for so many years, I didn't expect the little junior sister's sons to be so old!"

"Feng Lin has seen Aunt Lan!" Li Fenglin hurriedly got up and saluted.

Jimo Siyu pointed to another quiet, quiet woman next to Lan Mifeng and said

, "This gentle beauty is the third elder of the Thunder Drum Pavilion, that is, Mo Nanxin, my cousin."

Li Fenglin looked at this quiet and gentle woman, and it was obvious that the years did not leave many traces on her.

Jimo Nanxin did not seem to be as happy as everyone, his face was full of sadness, and his eyes were slightly red and said:

"It's been twenty years, and I think of sister Nanshu again."

That is, Mo Nanxin's words made the atmosphere of joy when relatives met a little silent.

Reacting to it, she hurriedly said:

"Sorry everyone! Just seeing Li Fenglin's face, I couldn't help it..."

At this time, a rough voice sounded:

"Okay! Third Senior Sister, we can all understand.

"Wind forest! I don't need to introduce that fourth uncle!

"Naturally, he is the fourth uncle of knowledge." Li Fenglin said with a smile.

"The stuffy gourd over there who doesn't like to talk is called Qianshinian and is in charge of the Xuanzheng Pavilion." Bi Feifei has obviously taken over the introduction of Jimo Siyu.

Because of his hearty personality, the field is active again.

And Jimo Siyu was naturally happy, and began to gobble up himself.

Hearing Bi Feifei's introduction, that Qianshinian said unhappily:

"I said fourth senior brother, this is the first time I meet the junior, you just call me a nickname and save me some face!"

"Hahaha... Forgive me, usually shouting habitually. Bi Feifei said nonchalantly.

"This last one is my sister-in-law, Sixth Elder Feng Xiaoge Lin Yuexin."

Li Fenglin saw Bi Feifei pointing to the woman on the right side of Jimo Nanyuan with a beauty mole in her eyebrows, her face was crystal clear, and her appearance was somewhat similar to Jimo Siyu, and he immediately guessed her identity.

"Feng Lin, I've seen my aunt!"

Having given birth to a daughter, she naturally liked Li Fenglin, who behaved appropriately in front of her.

Looking at Jimo Siyu, who was pulling the chicken leg next to Li Fenglin without any image, he suddenly lost his breath.

As Li Fenglin greeted several elders, everyone became familiar with them, and Li Fenglin gradually understood their personalities, and they no longer had the restraint they had before.

The banquet scene slowly became lively.

...

The moon shadow

illuminates the entire bamboo sea.

The evening breeze that skimmed the valley rustled the bamboo sea.

At this time, he suddenly found that two figures were standing above the forest sea, following the undulating bamboo that was blown by the wind up and down.

"Female doll, this Tianyin Pavilion is not the place you should come." An old voice came from the mouth of a person.

And the phantom opposite him, standing on tiptoe on the curved bamboo tip, swaying with the evening breeze.

As the two confronted each other like this for a moment, the phantom obviously felt invincible, and could only turn into an afterimage and disappear into the night sky.

Looking at the direction in which she disappeared, the old man muttered

, "At a young age, he actually reached the Liuhe Realm, and now this Tianxuan Continent is really full of talents!"

"In other words, my grandson has been here for so long, I should also go and meet him."

After that, his figure disappeared out of thin air above this sea of bamboo.