Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Give me a clear answer."

Ye Weiyang looked at Ling Feng and said solemnly: "You are the leader of the new generation of Ten Blades. You have proven yourself in the battle at Shenshui Palace. I believe others will have no objections."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, pondered for a moment, and finally nodded, "Okay, I agree!"

Ling Feng didn't have too many ambitions, but Li Chunyang was right.

He needs to have his own power, which is the basis for a foothold.

Moreover, he also has to think about his old friends.

At the beginning, he had made an agreement with friends like Jiang Xiaofan, Li Bufan and Chu Chaonan that they would eventually meet again on the "battlefield" of Zhongyuan Domain.

Taking over Camp Sao Feng also paves a way for them.

"Very good, you will be an excellent director-general."

Ye Weiyang was slightly cautious, as if she thought of something again. After a pause, she said again: "Also, about Xue'er."

Ling Feng's expression changed slightly, "Ye Shen, I..."

Looking back, Mu Qianxue kissed herself in front of Ye Weiyang!

Although that kiss, how should I put it, although it was just to convey some of the original divine fire, it was indeed a kiss!

And Ye Weiyang's identity is Mu Qianxue's fiancé.

"I know, the person Xueer likes is you."

Ye Weiyang shook her head and smiled, "If possible, I can even make a marriage contract to fulfill your wish. However, some things are fate that cannot be changed. You can't, I can't, and neither can Xue'er."

Ling Feng was stunned and looked at Ye Weiyang. His expression was very serious, even with a sense of self-deprecation and helplessness.

"If you force changes, it will only bring more tragedies, do you understand?"

Ye Weiyang took a deep look at Ling Feng, "So, I'm sorry. I will still marry Xue'er, and it has to be this way."

"so……"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "Yeshen, are you giving me the position of Chief Sao Feng as a condition for me to give up Qian Xue?"

Ye Weiyang didn't know that the so-called fate, the so-called unchangeable fate, had aroused the resistance in Ling Feng's heart.

As a member of the Tiandao Clan, perhaps for him, his fate is to wait to be hunted by the Xuantian Clan and lead to complete extinction.

However, he does not accept such a fate!

Ye Weiyang shook her head, "I didn't mean that, but because, Brother Ling, I do think that you are more suitable to be Chief Sao Feng than me."

Ling Feng clenched his fists, smiled, and said loudly: "Fate is just an excuse for the weak to deceive themselves! My fate is up to me, not to God!"

Ye Weiyang glanced at Ling Feng and was slightly stunned. She didn't understand why Ling Feng suddenly had such a big reaction.

He pondered for a moment, shook his head and sighed: "Perhaps, some things are destined to happen."

He laughed at himself and said, "As for what I said tonight, just pretend I didn't tell you. As for the position of chief executive, you are still the most suitable candidate."

After saying that, Ye Weiyang stopped staying and turned to leave.

Ling Feng looked at Ye Weiyang's leaving figure, bleak and desolate, always with a touch of sadness.

Did he see something?

A trace of doubt arose in Ling Feng's heart.

He once heard Yun Fu say that Ye Weiyang had the ability to "know fate" and could see some pictures from the future within a certain range.

Should I really give up on Mu Qianxue?

Ling Feng took a deep breath, feeling a little complicated.

What is the fate of Mu Qianxue and Ye Weiyang?

They all have the power of seven lifetimes, and why?

Ling Feng shook his head and threw all distracting thoughts behind him.

Right now, the most important thing is to get back into shape first.

With his current old appearance, his energy and blood were exhausted, and his soul and energy were extremely weak.

Although he has reached the ancestral realm with the help of the "Great Star Robbery", in his current state, he is probably not much better than before he broke through.

…

Soon, returning to his wooden house, Ling Feng saw that not far from his own house, Yu Junyao's wooden house was still brightly lit.

Apparently, she hasn't rested yet either.

Shaking his head, Ling Feng returned to his room, closed the door, and placed another layer of barrier Zhihu before summoning both Jianlu and Zifeng.

This battle in Shenshui Palace was thanks to the two of them, otherwise, I might not have been able to successfully break through.

At this moment, Zifeng has returned to the form of a larva, which shows how weak he is.

As for the bitch, he also looked weak. He raised his eyes and glanced at Ling Feng, and said sleepily: "Bad boy, don't disturb this beast if you have nothing to do. This beast will be harmed by you this time!"

But the next moment, the bitch's eyelids twitched suddenly and he exclaimed: "No... you... who are you?"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes, "You can't even recognize me?"

"puff……"

The bitch rolled around like a lazy donkey and sat up with difficulty, then burst out laughing, "Oh my god, Ling Feng boy, why have you become an old man? Hahahahaha!"

Ling Feng glanced at Jianlu angrily, "My life force has been exhausted too much. I'm afraid I only have the last few years left."

Ling Feng smiled bitterly. If Zifeng hadn't supported him, he might have died of old age this time.

"No wonder this little bug actually turned into a bug!"

The bitch glanced at Zifeng, who was only the size of a fingernail, with a hint of sympathy in his eyes.

Although Jianlu and Zifeng usually don't deal with each other and often throw cold water on each other, after all, they live under the same roof and after so many years, they can be considered old friends.

Ling Feng took a deep breath and took out the treasure given to him by the three clan leaders.

First, Jiuyang Fire Ginseng contains huge vitality essence.

Secondly, Life Soul Amethyst, although the vitality essence is not as good as Nine Sun Fire Ginseng, the pure power of Life Soul contained in it can repair the damage caused to the origin of the soul by Ling Feng due to the cultivation of seedlings.

In a sense, Ling Feng's ability to achieve the immortal fighting spirit actually involves a certain amount of gambling.

He succeeded in breaking through, but he only achieved it by stimulating his own potential, which caused great damage to the origin of the soul.

If this wound cannot be repaired, I am afraid that his immortal fighting spirit will stay at the elementary level forever, unable to progress for the rest of his life.

The Life Soul Amethyst is like a timely rain, and its value to Ling Feng is actually higher than that of Nine Yang Fire Ginseng.

After all, if you want to restore your vitality, you only need to let Zifeng absorb a few monster beasts or kill a few evil cultivators.

However, with Nine Yang Fire Ginseng, it saves a lot of trouble.

"Gulu!"

When the bitch saw these two treasures, his eyes widened and he shouted, "Boy Lingfeng, this beast has traveled so many miles this time, so he deserves at least half of it from me, right?"

Ling Feng rolled his eyes at him angrily, but still cut a small piece of Nine Yang Fire Ginseng and handed it to the bitch, "These are enough to help you recover!"