One person: I was already fighting the Heavenly Master, but the system just came

Chapter 37: The Twelve Halls of Mysterious Forces

"joke?"

"Hahaha, I'm not interested in making such jokes."

Chu Yang chuckled and shook his head. Was it necessary for him to pretend to be himself?

The joking expression on Feng Zhenghao's face gradually faded, and he looked seriously at the strangely dressed old man in front of him.

He didn't think that the old man in front of him was the legendary man from more than a hundred years ago.

But, thinking about it carefully, it seems that there is really no need for the other party to deceive me.

With my own power, if I really want to investigate this kind of thing, I can easily find it out.

"Senior, if you are really the Senior Chu Yang, I wonder if you know a strange person named Chen Long?"

Feng Zhenghao looked at Chu Yang quietly with a sharp gaze.

The reason why he had heard of Chu Yang's deeds was because he first heard about it from a senior named Chen Long.

When I was still young, the Feng family encountered an accident and was hunted down.

It was thanks to the intervention of these five Chen Long seniors that the lives of their entire family were saved.

Even when the Tianxiahui was first established, Senior Chen Long provided a lot of help.

If it weren’t for the other party’s secret help.

It would be absolutely impossible for me to develop Tianxiahui to this scale in just over a decade by myself.

"Chen Long?" Chu Yang frowned slightly, as if he was thinking.

Since his resurrection from the dead, he found that many of his memories were incomplete and could not be clearly understood for the time being.

If it was an unimportant person, he really wouldn't be able to remember it.

He had a vague impression of the name Chen Long, as if he did know such a person.

But he really didn't know who the other party was.

"Senior, don't you know Senior Chen Long?"

Seeing Chu Yang thinking silently, Feng Zhenghao showed disappointment on his face. The old man in front of him was indeed not the legendary alien that Senior Chen Long had mentioned.

After all, according to Senior Chen Long, he could be considered half a disciple of that legendary extraordinary person.

suddenly.

A name popped up in Chu Yang's mind, and he stroked his beard helplessly.

"The Chen Long you are talking about, his real name should be Chen Yuanlong, with the courtesy name Qianyuan."

"From Guangrao, Anyang?"

Feng Zhenghao, who already had a look of disappointment on his face, was slightly stunned after hearing Chu Yang's words.

Then nodded.

He did remember that his grandfather Chen Long told him that his ancestral home was Anyang.

But the other party’s name is not Chen Yuanlong.

Chu Yang looked at Feng Zhenghao's changing expression, sighed helplessly, and scolded with a smile: "This kid has always been so cautious in doing things."

When I was traveling around the world, I did ask him for help. He was still a young boy at that time.

The pseudonym used was Chen Long.

Later, when he founded the Twelve Halls, the boy revealed his real name.

At that time, the situation was turbulent, the Qing government was corrupt and incompetent, and the people were displaced. Chu Yang kindly adopted some young people who were hungry.

There were many young people being taken in by the Twelve Halls at that time. Chen Yuanlong was introverted, taciturn and didn't like to communicate with others.

Chu Yang didn't have a very deep impression of him.

If the other party hadn't caused a misunderstanding because of this fake name, he really wouldn't even remember the other party.

"Senior, do you really know Senior Chen Long?"

Feng Zhenghao had been observing Chu Yang's expression the entire time. At this point, he was already eighty percent certain that the other party really knew Senior Chen Long.

The old man in front of him is most likely the legend of the alien world mentioned by Senior Chen Long.

The status of this old man in the world of aliens back then was not even comparable to that of the old Tianshi today. It was just that this legendary person was low-key, and the communication was not smooth at that time, and the Qing court deliberately suppressed it.

As a result, many people actually don’t know that there is such a legend in the world of aliens.

Only a handful of core disciples from famous sects knew about this matter.

"Are you really that Senior Chu Yang!?"

Feng Zhenghao stood up excitedly, his fists clenched unconsciously, feeling a little embarrassed and nervous.

“If you are talking about the Chu Yang mentioned by Chen Yuanlong, then it is indeed me.” Chu Yang nodded without denying it.

His identity itself was not a secret.

Even after many years, there are still portraits of him circulating in the world.

But his face has been eroded so long ago that it is hard to recognize him even when compared with a portrait.

If Feng Zhenghao insisted not to believe it, Chu Yang did not intend to provide any proof.

Why do you need to prove your identity to others?

However, when Feng Zhenghao saw Chu Yang nod, he seemed to have thought of something.

He hurried to his desk and opened the safe under it.

He found a homogeneous square compass from inside and held it carefully in his hand.

"Senior, if you are really the Senior Chu Yang I mentioned, you should be able to open this Twelve Beasts Compass."

This square compass is 35 centimeters long and wide, and is about the size of a laptop computer.

The material looks like bronze, with a green tint all over.

It is so old that it has been corroded by oxygen.

It is engraved with the Eight Trigrams and the twelve zodiac animals.

When seeing Feng Zhenghao take out this square compass, Chu Yang couldn't help but smile, and shook his head helplessly, "That kid Yuanlong actually passed this thing down to this day."

When Chu Yang founded the Twelve Halls, he casually refined some status symbols.

The identity symbol of the Twelve Halls is preserved in this twelve-beast compass.

Apart from him, only the disciples of the Twelve Halls can open it.

“Senior, can you open this?” Feng Zhenghao looked at Chu Yang with burning eyes, as long as the old man in front of him could open this compass.

Then the other party must be the master that Senior Chen Long mentioned.

When Senior Chen Long handed this compass to him, he said that only the people in their Twelve Halls knew how to open it.

This is the identity symbol of their Twelve Halls.

Chu Yang took the compass handed over by Feng Zhenghao and looked at the magical tool in front of him that had been corroded by time with great interest.

I didn't expect that after so many years, I could still see the little gadgets I made casually back then.

"Since you have this compass and know Yuanlong, you should be a member of the Twelve Halls of this generation."

Chu Yang said casually, without directly using any means to open the compass.

He didn't expect that the alien force he casually founded would last for more than a hundred years and had not yet disappeared in the tide of history.

When I founded the Twelve Halls, it was just a whim and I did it casually without putting much effort into it.

"Senior really knows the Twelve Halls!?"

When Feng Zhenghao heard Chu Yang say the name of the Twelve Halls, he was already ninety-nine percent convinced of his identity.

Their Twelve Halls is a very mysterious force in the alien world.

Everyone uses this different identity in public.

Some people are even enemies on the surface.

Not to mention ordinary superhuman organizations, even the Nadutong Company has very little information about the Twelve Halls.

The old man in front of him could say the name of the Twelve Halls so easily, and it was almost certain that he was the one who founded the Twelve Halls.

(End of this chapter)