Long Moyan was not a true hermit.
He had also been vassal to the powerful in Feixing Kingdom and had a good relationship with Rong Jialuo.
"You know I will come to find you" Di Fuyi's voice contained a hint of coldness.
Long Moyan didn't expect that he would ask so directly.
He paused for a moment and said, "It's because Moyan is timid.
Although he knows some truths, he doesn't dare to look for the Holy Lord.
Moyan has no power, but he becomes the acting Holy Lord." , I didn’t know what to do for a while, so I came here to relax.
I didn’t expect that Lord Shengzun would come to find me in person, so I was scared. " His answers were so precise that no one could find any flaws.
But he was facing Di Fuyi.
Anyone who tried to play tricks in front of him would be exposed.
Di Fuyi looked at him for a moment and saw that he was speaking in fear, but his actions showed no fear at all.
He was obviously confident.
Once such a person truly gains power, letting him go will be even more difficult than climbing to heaven.
Di Fuyi remained calm, already judging Long Moyan in his heart.
Cangqiong Jade lay on his wrist and was also observing Long Moyan.
After all, this person was the Dai Shengzun.
He would have frequent contact with his master in the future, so it had to take good care of him.
This Long Moyan's appearance is very good, I can give it ninety points.
He is not greedy for power, but has the character of a hermit.
The corners of his robe are still stained with mountain mud, which shows that he is a true hermit.
He can also be given ninety points.
After all, few people have seen Cang Qiong Jade, so it gave Long Moyan a high score.
"Lord Holy Lord, this Long Moyan is pretty good.
I see that his spiritual power is at the ninth level.
He is also humble and polite.
You can take him with you and teach him his skills."
Cang Qiong Jade flashed across Di Fuyi's mind.
"Shut up."
Di Fuyi only replied with two words.
Then he looked into the distance and faintly saw a corner of a bamboo house peeking out from behind the bamboo forest.
He flew down, moved forward, and said calmly: "Let's go."
When Long Moyan looked at the direction he was heading, his expression changed slightly.
"Lord Holy Lord, you have come a long way, let Mo Yan enter the city to entertain you well."
He rushed over, blocking Di Fuyi's path intentionally or unintentionally.
Di Fuyi kept walking: "No need, let's go to your house."
He wanted to go to his secluded place to have a look.
Maybe he could see the character of this person from his residence.
Long Moyan hurriedly bowed and said: "Lord Holy Lord, our mountain residence is simple and dirty, and we cannot entertain the Holy Lord.
It is better to go to the city to find a clean place."
Di Fuyi's eyes flashed slightly.
As far as he knew, Long Moyan was also very clean, and the place he lived in was always spotless.
It's possible to be crude, but it's impossible to be dirty.
Is he being modest or is there a ghost in his seclusion?
"I am a little tired.
Since your mountain residence is not far from here, I will go there to rest for a while."
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Di Fuyi walked forward like flowing clouds and flowing water under his feet.
Long Moyan was worried
I regret not completely covering the mountain residence with magic.
You can't see anything about the barrier he set up outside the mountain house.
You can only find the barrier when you get closer.
Gu Xijiu is still trapped inside.
If Di Fuyi finds out, Then all his plans will go to waste.
Long Moyan was so anxious that he quickly took two steps forward, stopped in front of Di Fuyi, and said with a smile: "Lord Shengzun, you must want to test Moyan's skills.
Moyan can show off his embarrassment now, and he can use magic skills.
I left the house for the Holy One to rest, and asked the Holy One to correct me
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