Everlasting Conceited Supreme

The Cloud Luan Holy Academy was Navy Tide Continent's famous martial arts holy land. Although it could not compare to Lingxue Sect, it was the martial arts academy that countless geniuses dreamed of, and was respected by the people of the world.    

The Wei clan, on the other hand, was one of the top three super families in the Li Huo Dao City. Their foundation was unimaginably huge. These forces were not as simple as they seemed.    

However, at this moment, the experts from these powers were all killed by this white-robed cultivator. This was too crazy!    

"The Dao of Flame City is going to change. This person has offended so many forces at the same time. I'm afraid that they will come to kill him soon. At that time, it will be another soul-stirring and fierce battle!"    

At this moment, countless cultivators were secretly shocked.    

"Your Excellency, I truly admire your strength."    

While everyone was still in shock, a clear voice suddenly sounded from far away in the sky.    

At this moment, there was actually someone who dared to talk to this terrifying white-robed cultivator?    

After everyone heard the voice, they all looked towards the origin of the voice. In the end, their eyes landed on a rooftop several hundred zhang away.    

On top of the roof, there was a middle-aged man in green robes. He was skinny and had a refined aura to him. He held a zither in his hand as he fiddled with it.    

Occasionally, the sound of fingers touching the zither would slowly spread out. It was beautiful and moving, causing the noisy world to become quiet at this moment.    

"Is he an enemy or a friend?" Jiang Feng spat out indifferently, he took out his wine pot and gulped down the wine, he was extremely unrestrained.    

"If you are an enemy, you won't be able to hear this beautiful zither music. Moreover, if we become enemies with you at this time, wouldn't that be courting death?" The scholarly middle-aged man in green smiled and said. His voice was gentle and his temperament was like that of an immortal. He was like a scholar who had read many poems and left quite a good impression on others.    

"Talking to me at this time is not a wise thing to do." Jiang Feng laughed coldly, feeling that the man was rather interesting.    

"Even so, your distinguished self possesses such a powerful strength. If I am able to get to know you, it would definitely be an honor for me. Why would I not dare to get close to you because of you killing these people?" The middle-aged man in green said with a smile.    

"But now is not the time for me to be acquainted with others. Forgive me for not accompanying you!" After Jiang Feng finished, he turned around and prepared to leave.    

"Wait!" The green robed middle aged man kept the guqin and kept the smile on his face as he looked at Jiang Feng seriously.    

"What else is there?" Jiang Feng swept a glance through the corner of his eyes, and asked in a neither cold nor indifferent manner.    

"Why don't we find a place to talk. I'll definitely make you think that I'm not wasting my time."    

"You have to know, in this world, there aren't many things that can move my heart." Jiang Feng's tone was cold.    

"Rest assured, I still have the ability to judge." The green-robed middle-aged man said.    

"Since that's the case, I won't give you the chance. It seems like I won't give myself the chance either. Let's find a place to talk." Jiang Feng said.    

"Alright, please come with me." The green-robed middle-aged man gestured an inviting gesture, and a brilliant smile appeared on his face.    

Jiang Feng then left with this person.    

Until Jiang Feng and the middle aged man left, at this moment, the countless cultivators on the street looked at each other in dismay.    

That easy-to-use middle-aged man actually dared to invite this white-robed cultivator at this time. Wasn't he afraid of being chased down by the forces behind the people who were killed by the white-robed cultivator?    

"You all ? Did you see the zither in the hands of the green clothed middle-aged man? "    

At this moment, a person in the crowd suddenly spoke with a trembling voice.    

"What is it?" The cultivator beside him asked in puzzlement.    

"Navy Tide Continent, there is only one person who has reached perfection with a zither. Do you think that the other person might be him?" The cultivator asked in a bewildered tone.    

"You said that he is Lin Cangyun?"    

The cultivator nodded.    

"Oh my god, don't say it, the other party might really be Lin Cangyun!"    

The crowd immediately reacted as their eyes were filled with horror.    

The number one zither master in the Navy Tide Continent, Lin Cangyun, was rumored to have inherited an ancient strong Ranker's legacy, and was able to cultivate an unrivalled ability using an unparalleled zither music manual.    

In the Navy Tide Continent, this kind of person could be considered a miracle. If the green clothed middle aged man was really Lin Cangyun, then it would truly be shocking.    

Jiang Feng and the middle-aged man dressed in green had stayed far away from the Dao of Fire and finally appeared in a beautiful place that was tens of kilometers away from the city.    

This was an extremely high-end place to relax. It was created for the entertainment of those influential nobles. Compared to the liveliness of the Li Huo Dao City, this place was hundreds of times quieter.    

The other party had invited Jiang Feng to a pavilion, and even the female attendants had been sent away by him. Immediately, there were only two people left from all directions, appearing to be extremely quiet.    

"Just say it directly. I'm not here to discuss life with you." Jiang Feng did not even drink his tea and spoke coldly. With his rich experience in reading people, the cultivator in front of him was not a simple character, but no matter what, the other party had to take out something that piqued his interest, otherwise, it would be a waste of time.    

"You are a straightforward person, if you say it like that, I'll swallow the words I've prepared back down." The green clothed middle aged man laughed and looked over to Jiang Feng, then asked, "You are not from our Navy Tide Continent, are you?"    

Jiang Feng did not expect the other party to ask that, causing his eyes to immediately shine a little, his body also emitting a bit of killing intent.    

"Sir, please do not misunderstand. I do not have any malicious intentions towards you. I am only asking casually. If it is not convenient to answer, then do not take it seriously. Do not blame me. Do not blame me." The middle-aged man hastily explained with a very humble and gentle manner.    

"How do you know?" Jiang Feng asked. Since the other party had already asked, then there was most likely solid evidence, if he did not answer, it would be equivalent to confirming the other party's question.    

The green robed middle aged man revealed a surprised look, then spoke seriously: "In our Navy Tide Continent, there are some people who are considered good cultivators, I know about them in my heart, but it's as if you suddenly appeared. This itself is already rather strange, and you even went up to the Misty Cloud Restaurant, wanting to destroy the poems and poems left behind by the Immortal Emperor Lingxue, saying that you are the one who carved the poems. Others might not believe what you said, but I feel that it's very believable, so I asked you if you are from another continent of life, or were you a cultivator from ten thousand years ago that has just returned from the Foreign Lands?"    

"Both." Jiang Feng said blandly. When he knew that Mu Lingxue was not currently in the Navy Tide Continent, he did not have much scruples about his own identity, if not he would not have gone to the Misty Cloud Pavilion to clear all the poems he had carved that year. Doing so would have attracted some attention, and the other party's deduction was within expectations.