I'm 16 years old, what's wrong with my combat power exceeding 100 million?

Zhou Changqing and Zhou walked out for a long time before Duanmu Huifeng finally remembered something and let out an exclamation.

"It's him!"

"I remember."

Zhou Changqing was slightly startled: "What did you say?"

Duanmu Huifeng's face showed excitement and disbelief, and he grabbed Zhou Changqing.

"Let's go back quickly!"

At this time, the old man in black walked into Pingjiang City with his hands behind his back and looked at Pingjiang City.

Although he did not reveal the slightest aura of cultivation, every move and gesture revealed a certain kind of supreme majesty.

This is not the temperament that a king of a country or a leader of a sect can possess.

Even if there is a leader of the country, standing in front of the old man, he will involuntarily feel a trace of invisible oppression, making it impossible to raise his head in front of him.

But the strange thing is that this old man's temperament is so outstanding that even if he is placed in a sea of ​​people, it is difficult to hide it. However, in such a busy place at the gate of the city, no one among the monks coming and going looks at him. It seems that they all look at him. Ignored him intentionally or unintentionally.

Not only that, he was standing at the gate of the city. There was a lot of traffic here, but where the old man was, the crowd seemed to automatically avoid him without noticing, and no one even passed him at close range.

The old man in black glanced across the city wall, but when his eyes fell on the ugly wooden dragon lying on the wall, he moved slightly.

"This wooden dragon..."

He murmured and spoke.

"Why is it so ugly?"

He spoke subconsciously at first, and then frowned: "But it seems to contain some kind of aura."

"It's hard to see through. If you want to take a closer look, you have to get closer."

"Perhaps the power of the true dragon before was related to this wooden dragon."

"I wonder if there is anything else in this city that could interest me."

The beard at the corner of the black-clothed old man's mouth curled up slightly, and he was about to walk into the city gate, but he heard a voice from behind that sounded a little excited, fearful, and a little cautious.

"Is it...Lord Territory Lord?"

The old man in black frowned slightly and turned around, only to see Zhou Changqing and Duanmu Huifeng standing behind, looking at him with excitement and awe.

The old man in black noticed the two men as soon as they approached, but did not react.

He did not deliberately restrain his aura, but the level he was at was too high. Without him deliberately revealing it, monks with lower cultivation levels would not even have the ability to sense the existence of his aura, so they would ignore him.

But these two people are also peak golden immortals, so it is not surprising that they noticed him.

I just didn't expect that someone would recognize him in this remote place.

The two of them were so excited that they even felt a little dizzy.

The same goes for Zhou Changqing. He had just learned the identity of the old man in black from Duanmu Huifeng, and the shock in his heart could not be greater.

Unexpectedly, someone with the status of the old man in black would appear here.

The two of them stepped forward at the same time and were about to salute when they heard the old man in black say calmly: "No need to salute, don't attract attention."

The two of them were in great awe of the old man in black and stopped their movements abruptly. Duanmu returned to the wind and said excitedly: "Lord Territory Lord, it's really you."

"At the Qingxuan Mountain Preaching Conference 130 years ago, I had the honor to pay homage to the dignity of the Territory Lord, and I was given some advice from you. I still dare not forget it. I didn't expect to see you here today. You are the only one who still remembers me. Junior? This junior is Duanmu Huifeng of the White Feather Sword Sect."

For the old man in black, he has met countless people wherever he goes, and he has long been used to this attitude and cannot get used to it anymore.

But similarly, he had no interest in the two of them. He just said lightly: "I have preached countless times and given advice to countless people. If there is nothing special, even I can't remember everyone." In my heart.”

Duanmu Huifeng looked slightly gloomy, but he also knew that the old man in black was telling the truth. His strength and talent were only good in this area, but naturally they were nothing when looking at the entire Mu Qingyu.

"Lord Territory Lord, I didn't know that you are here..."

Before he finished speaking, he was gently interrupted by the old man in black: "I still have some things to do. You two can go on your own. Remember, don't publicize my identity."

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left with his hands behind his back, walking into Pingjiang City.

Only Zhou Changqing and Duanmu Huifeng were left, watching the back of the old man in black go away. They wanted to catch up but were afraid, so they could only stop where they were.

"That adult actually appeared here..." Zhou Changqing thought of something and was slightly surprised: "Is it for the chairman?"

……

In the city, the old man in black walked along the street, feeling the flow of spiritual energy in the spirit gathering array while emitting spiritual thoughts. The entire town was under his eyes.

"Well, this spirit gathering array... is somewhat interesting."

The five crooked formation pillars outside the city attracted his attention.

Although he had already felt that this spirit gathering formation was extraordinary outside the city before, it was only when he was inside that he felt the power of this formation more deeply.

"It's not easy."

"It seems that the owner here has deep blessings."

He sighed slightly, but still shook his head and said: "It's a pity."

"After all, he is a young man. He can't hold his breath. He doesn't know how to hide his clumsiness when he gets some opportunities."

"Such a show of publicity will destroy the beauty of the forest wind."

Before entering the city, the old man in black had already learned some things about Pingjiang City through intelligence.

I heard that the lord of Pingjiang City lives in a small courtyard on an island in the middle of the city. He is a young man who looks to be no more than 20 years old. He also has a very strange surname, the character skull.

"Before, whether it was the Spirit Gathering Formation or the True Dragon Power, the entire Mu Qing Territory was aware of such large movements. How long can this place be peaceful?"

The old man in black sighed slightly: "What will happen then will not necessarily be status and glory, but disaster."

Then, a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth and he stroked his long beard: "However, if this boy is talented enough, his character will also impress his eyes."

"It's not that I can't support him. After all, he is also a young hero from my Mu Qing domain."

"If I can grow up in the future, I might be able to contribute to my Mu Qingyu's promotion."

Speaking of this, the old man in black seemed to have thought of something again and sighed.

"It's a pity that Bing'er's talent is too high for me, Mu Qingyu, to keep her. Otherwise, with her talent, she will definitely be able to lead my Mu Qingyu to upgrade in the future."

He looked around again: "I don't know how talented this guy named Guan is, but his formation method is really good."

Then the old man seemed to sense something and his eyes narrowed.

"It seems that there is a formation near here, why not go and take a look."