Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"What?"

Ling Feng immediately blurted out: "This is impossible. My elder from Donglingxianchi said that the elders from the Wushen Sect forcibly bought the Shenhuang Picture Book. It has been several months now, and it is time to come back. right."

"I am willing to swear to all the witch gods in this temple that what I say today will not be false. Otherwise, I will be spurned by the twelve witch gods and lose the power of the witch gods forever!"

The high priest snorted, stared at Ling Feng, and said coldly: "How about it, do you believe it now?"

"this……"

Ling Feng's expression changed. The high priest swore an oath based on his own faith. This cannot be false. In other words, the elder of the Witch God Sect did not bring the Witch God Sect back to the Witch God Sect after obtaining the catalog of the gods?

So, where did he go?

Where is the Illustrated Book of the Wilderness?

Ling Feng was confused for a moment. All the clues he finally got were now gone!

"Feel sorry……"

Ling Feng was slumped for a while, looked at the high priest, and apologized: "I'm sorry, high priest, I shouldn't doubt your words."

"Although I don't know why you are looking for the Shenhuang Picture Book, the so-called immortality of this thing is too illusory. What's more, you have already received the inheritance of the witch ancestors, so why waste time looking for those illusory things."

The high priest glanced at Ling Feng and said slowly: "I can't give you the Divine Desolate Picture Book, but in your free time, you can freely enter the temple and clean the statue for me."

"..."

Ling Feng's head went dark. Indeed, Ling Feng respected the Twelve Witch Gods, but he was not a devout believer of them. Cleaning their statues for them every day was a great honor for the believers of the Witch Gods. For Ling Feng, That's different.

Why don't you just clean a statue? Only a fool would do that.

"hehe……"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, "Since the catalog of divine wilderness is not there, I can only search elsewhere. As for wiping the statue, if the disciple is free, please come as much as possible..."

"Boy, why don't you give it a try?"

The high priest shook his head and smiled, then threw the silk cloth in his hand into Ling Feng's hand, "Go ahead and wipe it?"

"..."

Ling Feng was helpless for a while, seeing the high priest's attitude that if you don't wipe it today, I won't let you go, he had no choice but to grab the silk cloth in his hand, find a random statue and start wiping it.

"Rubbing, wiping, wiping, only a fool would wipe it with gusto? Do you think I am the kind of fool who believes in gods? I, Ling Feng, am not a fool!"

Ling Feng cursed in his heart and murmured for a while. However, when he gently wiped the silk cloth in his hand among the statues.

Suddenly, a blazing power seemed to surge throughout his body, as if there was a thick flame power, which seemed to be running in his body in a special trajectory.

In just a moment, the power of the flames in the Dantian Qi Sea actually increased by so much!

The direct effect is that Ling Feng's cultivation, which has always been at the first level of the Nine Transformations Realm, has improved slightly!

"Be good!"

Ling Feng was stunned. This statue was so awesome!

Ling Feng couldn't help but began to wipe it frantically, and gave the statue in front of him a hard rub.

No wonder the high priest wiped it every day, every day, and wiped it with so much gusto.

Just wiping the statue can improve your cultivation. Who wouldn't do it instead?

You would be a fool not to wipe it!

I, Ling Feng, am not a fool!

"Okay, okay."

The high priest couldn't help but laugh, "You're going to damage the statue by rubbing it like that!"

"Ahem..."

Ling Feng's old face turned red, "Sorry, sorry, I got excited for a moment."

The high priest did not blame Ling Feng. These statues contained the power of the Twelve Witch Gods. If they were damaged so easily, how could they still be preserved to this day?

"When you have time in the future, come and wipe it anytime."

The high priest said calmly: "As for the matter of the Shenhuang Picture Book, I can provide you with a clue."

"What clue?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, this was his ultimate purpose in coming to the Southern Witch Territory.

“Although I don’t know who took the Shenhuang Picture Book of the Eastern Spiritual Realm, but I can’t escape from the major forces in the Southern Witch Realm.”

The high priest analyzed lightly: "In the Southern Witch Territory, although our Witch God Sect is the largest force on the surface, in addition, there are actually several major gods. Although the number is far less than that of our Witch God Sect's followers, the strongest among them are They are like clouds and should not be underestimated. There is another force that has been developing over the past hundred years, and I think you have already come into contact with it. "

"All Souls Hall?"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

He and Wanling Temple can be regarded as "old friends".

"That's right, this Divine Desolation Illustration is either among the major divine clans or in the Hall of All Souls."

The high priest said slowly: "Three months later, the Tianhe Military General Exercise initiated by the Jidao God Clan will start in the Jidao Imperial City. At that time, all the major god clans will go there. We, the Witch God Sect, also have several places, and you are one of them. As for how to do the rest, it’s up to you.”

"Thank you, high priest!"

Ling Fengchao immediately thanked him profusely.

"In addition to investigating the Atlas of Divine Desolation in your Eastern Spiritual Region, as far as I know, there is also an Atlas of Divine Desolation among the Ji Dao God Clan. If you have the ability, you can also get it back."

The high priest glanced at Ling Feng and said calmly: "But, again, you have received the inheritance of the witch ancestors, so there is no need to be attached to those illusory things."

"Disciple, I know it well. Thank you very much."

Ling Feng nodded towards the high priest, and the next moment, he happily started wiping the statue.

By wiping the statue, you can not only improve the power of each attribute, but you can even get some insights from the Witch God, all of which have benefited Ling Feng a lot.

All in all, you would be a fool not to wipe it!

After this wiping, Ling Feng kept wiping until dawn the next day before he was finally driven away by the high priest with a dark face.

Does this guy want to live in the temple?

You're so welcome!

During this day, the high priest made explicit hints no less than dozens of times, but Ling Feng seemed not to understand the human language at all and just refused to leave.

The high priest has lived for thousands of years and has never seen such a shameless person!

"High Priest, I'll leave first."

Ling Feng smiled and looked at the statues in the temple that were polished by Ling Feng, feeling nostalgic for a while.

I want to wipe it for another five hundred years!

"You go quickly!"

The high priest was about to cry but had no tears. It was easy to ask God but difficult to send him away. He now understood this deeply.

"Hey, see you next time!"

Ling Feng waved to the high priest, thinking that this old man was quite interesting. He still remembered that at the beginning, he secretly scolded him for being an old bastard.

This little effort has been forgotten long ago.

As the saying goes, if you are thick-skinned enough, you can eat all you want for free. Ling Feng is well versed in the art of being thick-skinned.

"Well, let's go!"

The high priest looked helpless and roared in his heart: Get out of here!

However, he is a high priest, so he must be elegant, remain aloof, and maintain the air of a master with an immortal air!

Therefore, such vulgar words must not be said!

Ling Feng left happily. This trip was really not in vain!