Xu Zhen looked at Baili Sang, who was almost jumping up in shock, and Mo Ran couldn't help but frown. The person who could shock this old monster must not be an ordinary person.

"Father. This Xu Zhen..." His eyes turned slightly, Mo Ran looked at Mo Haopeng, who was also solemn beside him, and asked.

"He is from the royal family." Mo Haopeng replied

"Royal family?" Mo Ran couldn't help but be surprised.

At this time, Baili Sang, who was standing beside him, finally slowed down his shocked mood, but the scarlet gaze was still full of incredible ideas: "How is this possible? I saw Xu Zhen once five years ago. At that time, he was still an old man in his seventies. Why is he so young now?

Mo Haopeng sighed and said, "Cultivate the meridians and change the meridians."

"Impossible." Baili Sang exclaimed violently, "As far as I know, he is only at the eighth level of Martial Madness, and that is the news I got a few years ago. Could it be that he will be promoted to Martial Saint so soon?"

"Martial Saint?" Mo Ran was also shocked when he heard this word. He was second only to God, and he could actually see him here today.

At this level, the internal energy of the martial saint is so huge that it can effectively modify the warrior's meridians. After modification, both the toughness of the body and the toughness of the meridians will be greatly improved. Even his appearance will become younger due to changes in the meridians. Moreover, people at the Martial Saint level will have at least four hundred years of life. Therefore, becoming a Martial Saint is to step into the threshold of eternal life with half a foot. People of this level are infinitely close to transcendent existence, and are only one step away from God.

"I don't know." Mo Haopeng shook his head, looked at Xu Zhen downstairs, and whispered: "As far as I know, he shouldn't have become a Martial Saint, but he must be at the peak of Wu Kuang. I believe that he should have been half a Martial Saint level. Look. He was originally about seventy years old, but now he is less than fifty years old, which is enough to prove his current realm.

"Father said that he has not become a Martial Saint yet?" Mo Ran asked.

"Yeah." Mo Haopeng looked at Xu Zhen downstairs without looking squintedly, and focused his head: "That's right, if he was already a Martial Saint now, I believe his appearance would be younger. This is the symbol of Martial Saint."

Hearing this, Mo Ran couldn't help but wonder: "That means, if he wants, he can change his appearance at will?"

"It's not possible. The Martial Saint can only make himself younger, but his appearance cannot be changed."

After glanced at Mo Ran, Mo Haopeng suddenly smiled and said, "Look, it will be very lively today."

Downstairs, a group of noble people were shocked on the spot by Cheng Huan's name.

Mr. Xu? It seems that the entire Feiyun Empire can only call Cheng Huan this way.

Everyone was shocked and thought, and a figure appeared in their minds at the same time.

Xu Zhen, the leader of the royal guards, was a level 8-level martial man, who was ordered by King Feiyun.

The next moment when the figure flashed in his mind, everyone stepped forward and bowed, shouting: "Hello Mr. Xu."

Seeing everyone greetings, Xu Zhen smiled slightly: "You don't have to be too polite, haha. Yilong, Xingfan, your father is so happy. When the auction is over, go back to say hello to me for me."

As the second of the four major families and the son of the contemporary head of the family, how could Gongsun Yilong and Tao Xingfan not know the old man in front of him? Although the old man's appearance has changed a lot, the two of them still vaguely found the familiar outline under Cheng Huan's reminder.

Hearing that a person like Xu Zhen was also taking good care of his father, both of them bowed back and said humbly: "Thank you Mr. Xu, I will definitely report back to my father, Mr. Xu's kindness."

Nodded with satisfaction, Xu Zhen turned his gaze aside and smiled, "Mingzhou is here too."

"Hello Grandpa Xu. I haven't seen you for many years. Mingzhou misses you very much. Congratulations to Grandpa Xu for being the saint of martial arts."

Luo Mingzhou, the grandson of the head of the Luo family in Chiyang Palace, possesses the strength of a martial artist.

Everyone was shocked when they heard Luo Mingzhou say this, and then they all came forward to congratulate him, with a hint of flattery flashing more or less on their faces.

Joke, half of the martial saint-level strong man would have a desire to cling to each other. Seeing that the Luo family had a better relationship with Xu Zhen, Gongsun Yilong and Tao Xingfan hurried forward and smiled, looking for some topics from time to time to get closer to each other. These people completely forgot the protagonist of today, Qiu Na.

With his eyebrows slightly frowned, Qiu Na glanced at Gongsun Yilong and Tao Xingfan who kept talking in front of him, very disgusted. However, how much Qiu Na is, of course she would not reveal her inner love, so she still looked at Xu Zhen with that charming smile and said, "I didn't expect that Mr. Xu would be able to come here, and Xiaohui would be so bright."

"Haha, Boss Qiu, you have to be polite. To be honest, Xu's arrival was also entrusted by his master today." Seeing Qiu Na speaking, everyone who had just abandoned Xu Zhen replied quietly.

"Master?" Qiu Na was shocked again.

Why did this matter alarm the person above?

The person above everyone's hearts is naturally the king of the Feiyun Empire. Although Xu Zhen is the commander of the royal guards and the royal guards are also a state institution, as long as people with some identities know, Xu Zhen usually does not call that person the king, he will only call that person the master. What does this mean? This shows that Xu Zhen is loyal to the Feiyun Empire, but only the king himself.

"Haha, this time your conference sells legendary secrets, which is a grand event. The host is very concerned about it and is even more worried that some evil people will interfere with the event, so he sent Xu to see it." Seeing everyone's surprise, Xu Zhen smiled in his heart, and then said with a serious expression: "The host also said that if someone wants to be evil, Xu can immediately punish him with national laws, and there is no need to report it."

When he said the last sentence, the sound turned into countless invisible thin lines, spreading towards the hall that could carry thousands of people.
Chapter completed!