The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

"Master Changfeng Clan, there is no need to be nervous..."

The sounds outside are getting closer and closer, but no footsteps can be heard, and no breath can be felt. Beigong Changfeng frowns. This is the place where he practices in seclusion. Except for the direct disciples around him, they can come in. , no one can come in, who is outside? Why could he come here quietly, and how could he not feel this person's breath...

Finally, that figure appeared at the door of the secret palace. To be precise, it was not a figure, but a condensed black mist.

Seeing this strange black mist, the disciple next to Beigong Changfeng turned pale with fright and said vaguely, "You... who are you? This, this is the master..."

Before he could finish his words, Beigong Changfeng immediately stretched out his hand to stop him from continuing, "It has nothing to do with you here, step back." As he spoke, his eyes were still on the black mist at the door.

"Yes Yes."

The disciple's face turned pale and he tremblingly went outside. Only when there was no more sound outside did the black mist slowly drift into the hall.

At this time, Beigong Changfeng also walked down from the stone platform, slightly arching his hands, "It turns out to be Mr. Guiwu, Changfeng was just rude..."

"Master Changfeng is so polite."

A faint voice came from the black mist. Beigong Changfeng stared at him, and he immediately had a question in his heart. Why did Mr. Guiwu suddenly come to him? Could it be that the higher-ups already know about this, I'm afraid something is wrong...

Just when he was agitated and a little uneasy, Mr. Guiwu said again, "Master Changfeng Sect, I have been worried about that person recently..."

Hearing him get straight to the point, Beigong Changfeng stopped beating around the bush, smiled bitterly, and cupped his hands again, "I hope Mr. Guiwu can relieve Changfeng's worries..."

"well……"

A shallow sigh came from the black mist, and Mr. Guiwu said, "A long time ago, I said that if this child is not eliminated, he will be in great trouble in the future. The master of Changfeng Sect regrets it now..."

Beigong Changfeng still smiled bitterly in his heart. If he had known this, he would have sacrificed 30% of his cultivation and life force back then to break through the restrictions of the Lingxu Realm and come out to kill Xiao Chen. He would not be like this now. There are so many things going on, now even Yinfeng has died in the hands of that person. Although he has all kinds of regrets in his heart, what's the use?

"I hope Mr. Guiwu can give some advice to Changfeng..."

Beigong Changfeng bowed his hand again. Although he was a member of the Beigong family and had cultivation at the peak of the Hehe period, he was only one step away from entering the true stage of the cave. But let alone that, even if he stepped into the cave in one step It’s true, and I will never underestimate Mr. Guiwu in front of me.

No one has ever seen the true face of Mr. Guiwu in Lushan. They only know that his clone skills are extremely powerful. For example, now, Beigong Changfeng can't tell whether the Mr. Guiwu in front of him is a clone or his true self.

In addition, Mr. Gui Wu also has an extremely powerful magical power, which is the ghost magic eye. This extraordinary skill is the ability to steal yin and yang and peek into the sky. It can predict many things before they happen.

At this moment, Mr. Guiwu slowly floated in front of Beigong Changfeng, and said gloomily, "It depends, Master Changfeng, whether he dares to do it or not..."

When Beigong Changfeng heard this, he was stunned for a moment at first, but then he realized that he was looking down on himself and said coldly, "Why don't you dare?"

"It's actually not difficult to deal with this person. If you confront him head-on, you'll probably suffer eight hundred losses without even hurting the enemy, and the gain will outweigh the losses. But if you attack his weakness, it'll be different..."

Mr. Guiwu said lightly, and Beigong Changfeng thought carefully and asked, "Then what is the weakness of this person? The technique he practices has the best of both Taoism and Demonology. If we say the only weakness..."

"you are wrong……"

Before he could finish speaking, Mr. Guiwu interrupted, "The weakness I mentioned is not a weakness in his cultivation..."

"That sir means..."

Beigong Changfeng frowned, and Mr. Guiwu said, "Not long after, a woman will arrive from the East China Sea. Her name is Luodie, catch her..."

"Luodie, East China Sea..."

Beigong Changfeng still frowned deeply. Could this woman have any relationship with Xiao Yichen?

Mr. Gui Wu continued, "This woman named Luodie once went through life and death hardships with him in that broken Eastern cultivation world. All you have to do is catch her and use her as a threat, or use her to set a trap." , of course we can catch that kid..."

Beigong Changfeng had already understood the meaning of his words, but that boy was cold-blooded and ruthless. Would it be useful to him to hold such a little girl hostage? If it's useless, on the contrary...

"You are wrong again..."

Mr. Guiwu seemed to have seen what he was thinking again, and said calmly, "This person looks cold-blooded and ruthless on the surface, but who knows, he is the most emotional. This... is his most fatal weakness, and being sentimental is often even worse. poison……"

"Changfeng understands, thank you sir for your advice!"

Beigong Changfeng bowed his hands to the black mist in front of him. At this moment, a cold murderous intention flashed in his eyes.

…

A few days later, in a certain villa, the ground was dripping with blood and corpses were scattered. Xiao Chen walked step by step towards the villa, stepping on the blood all over the ground.

In the village, a middle-aged man was seen sitting in a pool of blood, with wounds all over his body and his robe stained red with blood. At this time, he watched Xiao Chen walk in step by step, his eyes full of fear.

"I'll ask one last time, where is the map..."

Xiao Chen stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes cold, and came to the middle-aged man. The middle-aged man raised his head and looked at him. At this moment, his body couldn't help but trembled, and he said in a trembling voice, "You...you devil , don’t even think about it…don’t even want to know…”

"Your Majesty, the map has been found!"

At this moment, Bai Luan and Zi Yuan suddenly flew out from the village. Bai Luan was holding a scroll in his hand. When the middle-aged man on the ground saw it, his expression changed, he stood up from the ground, and rushed over to grab it back. Looking at the map, he saw a flash of cold light, and with a "chi" sound, his arms were chopped off.

"ah--"

The middle-aged man let out a heart-rending scream and almost fainted from the pain. He staggered a few steps, kicked his broken arm, and fell down again.

Xiao Chen reached out to take the map from Bai Luan, took a look at it, turned around and walked outside the village, and said calmly, "Kill him."

"Hi!" There was a flash of cold light, and the man's head and body were separated immediately.

…

Two days later, Xiao Chen found an extremely hidden valley. Deep in the valley, there was an extremely strong spiritual power coming out. It must have been the entrance to the Spiritual Ruins Realm.

After a while, Bai Luan and Zi Yuan followed him into the valley. When they reached the depths of the valley, they saw a secluded path hidden by the vegetation. At the end of the secluded path, there was a cloud of white mist. It must have been there. This is the entrance to the Lingxu Realm.

All he had to do was pass through the white mist, and he would reach the Lingxu Realm on the opposite side. Xiao Chen stepped forward and walked over step by step.