Chapter 1762 The Contest Between the Holy One and the Daishen

Long Moyan is not a true hermit, he was once a vassal of power in Feixing Kingdom, and he has a good relationship with Rong Jialuo. This person is quite scheming, but he usually doesn't show his mountains or dew his water.

"You know this deity will come to you?" Di Fuyi's voice was slightly cold.

Long Moyan didn't expect him to ask so directly, so he paused for a moment and said, "It's Mo Yan who is timid. Although he knows some truths, he doesn't dare to seek out Lord Shengzun. Your Majesty, I don’t know what to do at the moment, so I came here to relax... I didn’t expect His Majesty to come here in person, and I was silent and panicked.”

His answer was impeccable, and no one could find any flaws.

But what he was facing was Di Fuyi, anyone who played tricks in front of him would have been exposed!

Di Fuyi looked at him for a moment, and saw that he was talking panic, but his actions didn't look like panic at all, it was obvious that he was confident...

Once such a person has truly grasped the power, it may be more difficult for him to let go than ascend to the sky——

Di Fuyi remained calm, already having a judgment on Long Moyan in his heart.

Cang Qiongyu was lying on his wrist, and was also observing Long Moyan. After all, this person was Dai Shengzun, and 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 spirit of a hermit. Seeing that the corners of his robe are still stained with landslides, it can be seen that he is a real hermit, and he can also be given ninety points.

After all, Cang Qiongyu has few people who have seen it, so it gave Long Moyan a high score...

"Master Shengzun, this Long Moyan is not bad, I see that the spiritual power has the ninth level, right? He is also humble and polite, you can take him by your side to pass on his kung fu..."

Cang Qiongyu flashed across the screen in Di Fuyi's mind.

"Shut up!" Di Fuyi only replied two words. Then he took a look into the distance, and faintly saw a corner of a bamboo house behind the bamboo forest.

He flew down, fluttered forward, and said lightly: "Let's go."

Long Moyan's face changed slightly when he saw the direction he was heading in!

"Master Shengzun, you have come from a long distance, let Mo Yan enter the city to treat you well?" He rushed over, intentionally or unintentionally blocking Di Fuyi's path.

Di Fuyi kept on stepping: "No need, let's go to your house." He was going to take a look at his hermitage, maybe he could see the character of this person from his residence.

Long Moyan hurriedly bowed and said: "Master Shengzun, the mountain residence is simple and dirty, it's unbearable to entertain His Majesty, I'd better go to the city to find a clean place..."

Di Fuyi's eyes flickered slightly, as far as he knew, this Long Moyan was also very clean, and the place he lived in was usually spotless.

It is possible to be simple, but impossible to be dirty.

Is he modest? Or is there a ghost in his hiding place?

"I am a little tired. Since your mountain residence is not far from here, I will go there to rest for a while." Di Fuyi walked forward like clouds and flowing water.

Long Moyan was in a hurry!

Some regret not covering up the mountain dwelling completely with magic.

You can't see anything from the barrier he set up outside the mountain residence. 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 be in vain!

Long Moyan was quick to gain wit, stepped forward two steps in a hurry, stopped in front of Di Fuyi, and said with a smile: "Master Shengzun, you must want to test Mo Yan's kung fu, but Mo Yan can show his shame now and use magic tricks Congeal out of the house for the holy venerable to rest, and ask the holy venerable to correct me."