Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Half a year!"

Yuwen Changkong suddenly went crazy. He boasted that he would offer the Yin Yang Soul Jade to Haikou in a short time. Now that Ling Feng has gone to the Emperor's Pond, he has no choice but to wait for ten days, which is the limit. He can wait for another half year, let alone He doesn't have the patience, and I'm afraid even Wushuang Young Emperor will have to cause trouble for him.

"What a joke!"

Yuwen Changkong slammed the table and shouted loudly: "Put my challenge letter at the top, in the most eye-catching position, so that Ling Feng can see it at the first glance!"

"That's not good."

Fang Wen frowned and said slowly: "I just follow the rules."

"Hmph!" Yuwen Changkong threw a bottle of Shen Ning Dan and said calmly: "Take it!"

"Senior brother, what are you doing?"

Fang Wen's pretty face was frosty, and she stared at Yuwen Changkong, "No reward for no merit, take your elixir."

"Not enough?" Yuwen Changkong frowned. It is said that the King of Hell is easy to provoke and the kid is difficult to deal with. This outer disciple is really greedy.

However, this would inevitably lead to complications, so Yuwen Changkong had no choice but to endure it for the time being.

Otherwise, if others were to take the lead, defeat Ling Feng and take away the Yin Yang Soul Jade, it would be even more difficult to regain the Yin Yang Soul Jade.

"One hundred contribution points!"

Yuwen Changkong raised a finger and said, "What? It's worth ten months of your life. Don't be too greedy as a human being."

Fang Wen raised her head and stared at Yuwen Changkong, and said in a neutral tone: "Brother, you are so generous!"

"Humph, that's natural!" Yuwen Changkong raised his head high, "Have done what I told you, and if there is anything wrong, I will take it upon you."

"But……"

When Yu Wen Changkong was feeling proud, he saw Fang Wen pouring out a large number of various treasures from the Naling Ring, including Yuan Jing, gems, and various refining materials. It was a mess. Too many to count.

"Senior brother, with your one hundred contribution points, I'm afraid you won't be able to buy the first place."

Yuwen Changkong's eyelids twitched wildly, and when he saw Fang Wen's teasing gaze, he couldn't help but tremble with anger.

How could he be looked down upon by a small outer disciple!

"Hmph!" Yuwen Changkong clenched his fists and said bitterly: "One hundred contribution points is just a fraction of the reward given to you. What this senior brother really means is, 10,000 contribution points!"

Saying these words, even Yuwen Changkong felt a burst of physical pain.

Ten thousand contribution points are not that easy to earn even for inner disciples.

"That's it."

Fang Wen nodded and smiled, "Okay, senior brother, don't worry, your challenge will be seen by senior brother Ling first."

"snort!"

Yuwen Changkong flicked his sleeves and transferred 10,000 contribution points to Fang Wen's disciple token, and then angrily rushed out of the Heavenly Level 1 Mingjian Tower. 10,000 contribution points was not a small number for him. .

"whee……"

After Yuwen Changkong walked away, Fang Wen pursed her lips and smiled sweetly, "Senior Brother Ling is really clever. He knew that these people wanted to challenge him, so he simply went to the Dihuang Pond first, out of sight and out of mind. Those Guys who are eager to challenge him will bribe me with benefits in order to challenge him faster. I have already gained so many good things in such a short period of time! "

Of course, Fang Wen didn't dare to be greedy for these "bribes". She would personally hand them over to Ling Feng when Ling Feng came back.

As for whether Ling Feng is willing to give her part of the reward, that is Ling Feng's business.

How could Yuwen Changkong know that from the very beginning, they were the enemies in Ling Feng's eyes, and they would kill them before they even met!

…

On the other side, the Emperor's Pool is within the Great Emperor's spiritual domain.

When Ling Feng heard the mysterious voice, his eyelids jumped and he suddenly started searching everywhere.

The Earthly Emperor's Pond should not only be open to disciples. What's going on with this old voice?

"Who is the senior?"

Ling Feng was wary. He couldn't use any of his Yuan Power now. It could be said that he was at his weakest now.

If someone takes advantage of the situation, he may not be able to resist at all.

"Little guy, I'm sorry, I brought you here on purpose."

In the void, a ball of light and shadow gradually appeared like a white-haired old man. He looked at Ling Feng with a smile. He didn't seem to have any malicious intent.

"You brought me in?" Ling Feng was slightly startled, "Senior, what do you mean?"

"The Lingbi is divided into two parts. You are gifted. If you integrate into the Lingbi, you can indeed easily pass through the outer part. However, the second part cannot be integrated into it unless you return to nothingness."

The white-haired old man smiled lightly and said: "For the powerful emperor, this layer of enchantment is relatively easy. I am anxious to see you, so I didn't have time to inform you, so I directly created a positive and negative vortex. I have dragged you into the Great Emperor’s spiritual realm, I hope you won’t be offended.”

"It turns out that it was with your help, senior, that I entered the Great Emperor's Spiritual Realm..."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He still regarded the Lingbi as too simple.

"That's right." The white-haired old man smiled faintly, but his figure seemed to be just an illusion, like a mirror, a flower in the water, and there was no trace of real existence at all.

"that……"

Ling Feng raised his head and stared at the old man, and asked in a deep voice: "I dare to ask who the senior is and why he brought me into the Great Emperor's Spiritual Realm. Judging from the terrifying spiritual energy in the Lingbi that the senior can easily control, you should not be Ordinary people."

"Haha..." The old man stroked his long beard gently and said with a slight smile: "I have a nickname. Everyone in the Dongling Fairy Pond calls me the Turtle Saint."

"Turtle Saint?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, and he suddenly remembered something and exclaimed, "Senior, are you the Turtle Saint? The Turtle Saint, one of the three half-saints of the Dongling Immortal Pond?"

"He's just an old man with half of his body already buried in the ground. He's not worth mentioning."

Turtle Lao chuckled and said, "It's you, little guy, who has stirred up a lot of trouble at the outer gate of Donglingxian Pond during this period."

Ling Feng's old face turned red and he said quickly: "You don't know the heights of the world, and you are messing around. I hope seniors don't mind."

"Haha, how could I mind? Not only that, I am quite satisfied with you."

Turtle Lao said calmly: "Speaking of which, you were ranked third in the overall ranking, but you were not selected by any of the Five Spirits Hall. I'm afraid you have always had a doubt in your heart, right?"

"Originally, there was, but after seeing the senior, the junior felt relieved." Ling Feng looked at the old turtle in front of him, shook his head and smiled bitterly: "It should be the senior turtle who secretly asked me."

"Hahaha, you little guy is quite smart."

Gui Lao nodded and said: "Speaking of which, you have a close friendship with that bastard Lin Mu. He has also repeatedly hoped that I could come forward to help you advance to the inner sect. Do you understand why I just let you stay outside? Door?"

"Juniors are ignorant and really don't know."

Ling Feng shook his head and cursed in his heart: I'm not the roundworm in your belly!