Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"What's up?"

A trace of surprise flashed in Ling Feng's eyes. He had already learned Gui Lao's Turtle Mirror Technique. Could it be that he really foresaw something?

"Why……"

Guilao's old face was full of worry, and a trace of fear lingered in his cloudy pupils.

"My little friend, you'd better watch it yourself."

Turtle Lao raised his right hand and stroked lightly on the lake in front of him.

The old turtle floating on the lake swayed its tail a few times, and a dynamic picture slowly appeared on the lake.

And as Ling Feng saw clearly what was in the picture, an expression of disbelief suddenly appeared on his face.

The world in the picture simply looks like it is doomsday.

An incredibly large monster is suspended in the sky, and the whole thing cannot be seen at a glance. It is like a giant city suspended in the air, slowly moving forward aimlessly.

Wherever it passed, no matter whether they were ordinary people or monks and warriors, they all died instantly.

After passing through a city, it will be destroyed!

If it passes through a country, it will be destroyed!

If you observe carefully, you can see that the souls of countless people have been devoured by the giant monster. In the process of continuously devouring the souls, the body of the giant monster is still expanding rapidly and growing crazily.

In fact, Ling Feng had a bad premonition that the monster might eventually become bigger than the entire Xuanling Continent.

By that time, all the creatures on Xuanling Continent will sooner or later be devoured by that monster.

"this……"

The scene in front of him completely shocked Ling Feng. He stared at Mr. Gui and asked in a deep voice: "What on earth is going on? What on earth is that monster? How can it be so huge?"

Turtle Lao shook his head, "I don't know, but the appearance of this monster, maybe..."

After pondering for a moment, Mr. Gui sighed softly: "Little friend Lingfeng, the appearance of this monster may have something to do with you."

"I?"

Ling Feng pointed at himself, "Old Turtle, why do you say this?"

"Hey, three months ago, on a whim, I thought of using the turtle mirror technique to divine the future fate of the Dongling Immortal Pond to see if my little friend would come back to serve as the Immortal Pond's teacher. However, I unexpectedly predicted this. scene.”

Gui Lao took a deep breath and said, "For a long time, my little friend's fate has been like a cloud covering my head. Even the magical power of Gui Jing can't get rid of that layer of doubt. However, this time, I asked Lao Lao to divine whether these scenes mean anything." What are you wearing?"

As he said that, Mr. Gui glanced at Ling Feng with a profound look, "Although my little friend's cultivation level has probably far surpassed that of Lao Chen, everything foreseen by this turtle mirror technique will never be wrong. For example, Lao Chen I foresee that Lord Lei will bring my little friend back, and this has come true.”

"In other words, maybe the monster appeared because of me?"

Ling Feng tightened his fists, would he bring catastrophe to this world?

"That's not necessarily the case."

Turtle Lao paused and continued: "Perhaps, it may be that only you can resolve this disaster."

"hope so……"

Ling Feng sighed softly. Although it was just a prophetic picture, when he saw the monster, he felt a palpitation in his heart.

Even if it were me, I might not be able to stop that monster.

If the monster really appears, how should I deal with it?

"Did Mr. Turtle foresee anything else? About that monster, or about me?"

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and said in a deep voice.

"Gone."

Turtle Lao shook his head, looked at Ling Feng with kind eyes, and said slowly: "My little friend, there is no need to have too much psychological burden, there will be a destiny in the dark."

"Number of days?"

Ling Feng laughed at himself, human beings are indeed contradictory creatures sometimes.

Sometimes I believe in the so-called number of days, and sometimes I believe that man can conquer heaven.

However, Ling Feng still believed in himself.

Destiny still needs to be in your own hands.

No matter when the monster appears, it never goes wrong to be prepared in advance.

After returning to Xiaofeng Camp, they immediately set about setting up the Tiangang Xuanxiao Mountain Protection Formation, surrounding the entire Xiaofeng Camp into an iron barrel, which was as solid as gold.

With this immortal-level mountain-protecting formation, at least, even if the monster really comes, he will have a fighting position.

It is impossible for him to save everyone, but at least he can give his companions a place to live.

"It seems that my friend has already made his own plans."

Seeing Ling Feng's expression, Gui Lao smiled.

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "I think so. This junior will set up a magic circle in a place in the Zhongyuan Domain to deal with the arrival of the monster. When the magic circle is completed, the junior will definitely find a way to move the Donglingxian Pond Bring everyone there, hoping to avoid this disaster."

"I am deeply pleased that my little friend can still remember the Dongling Immortal Pond, but..."

Turtle Lao shook his head and said, "I will not leave the Dongling Fairy Pond. If my fate is really over, I will face it calmly."

"senior!"

Ling Feng took a deep look at Gui Lao, and seeing his determined expression, he could only sigh and say no more.

However, when the arrangement of the magic circle is completed, even if it is tied up, Mr. Gui will have to be tied up to Sao Feng Camp.

He could face it calmly, but he couldn't just watch this respected senior suffer such misfortune.

What's more, it was him who reminded him verbally that he could prepare in advance.

However, apart from Donglingxianchi, there are too many people he wants to save.

Lingshen Sect, Cangqiong Sect, Tianbai Imperial Family, One Moon Palace, Valley of Evil, Jiuyou Divine Clan (Jun Jiuyou), Witch Temple, Jidao Divine Clan, etc...

Although he had the Eastern Emperor Bell to teleport them quickly, if he had to take them all to Sao Feng Camp, I'm afraid the entire Sao Feng Island Group wouldn't be able to accommodate so many people.

This means that he must make a choice.

However, the most difficult thing in the world is probably the choice.

"By the way, Mr. Turtle, how is the Supreme Headmaster doing?"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, "I heard from Senior Lei that his injury has not healed yet."

"yes."

Turtle Lao sighed again, "In the past few years, the headmaster has spent most of his time in seclusion to recover from his injuries. Unfortunately, it is still difficult to fully recover."

After thinking about it, Ling Feng took out a bottle of elixir from the Naling Ring and said, "Mr. Gui, please pass this bottle of elixir to the headmaster for me. It should be helpful to his injury."

Originally, Ling Feng wanted to heal the Tianyuan Holy Emperor himself, but given the current situation, it was better not to delay any further.

"Okay, I will thank you on behalf of the headmaster."

Gui Lao put the elixir away. Considering Ling Feng's current level of cultivation, the elixir he brought back was naturally not ordinary.

"As a disciple of Xianchi, you should. Then Mr. Gui, I will leave first."

Knowing that the huge monster would appear and cause harm to the world, Ling Feng still felt a thorn in his back.

The sense of crisis struck, making him not want to waste any time.

After saying goodbye to Mr. Gui, Ling Feng quickly returned to the Young Emperor's Mansion to meet up with Yu Junyao and the others. He immediately said goodbye to his old friends in Donglingxianchi.

It happened that Tuo Bayan had also returned from Huanyue Temple, which saved Ling Feng from looking for her again.

"Hey, hey, I haven't finished telling the story yet!"

Yu Junyao had a look of reluctance. She had just told the inner disciples of Donglingxianchi the story of how Ling Feng fought against Shenshui Yinji. With her adding fuel and jealousy, she almost mythologized Ling Feng to the level of a god. high.

However, before she could finish telling the story of how Ling Feng sealed Shenshui Yinji again, Ling Feng pulled her and left in a hurry.

"Time is tight, let's talk about it later when we have the chance."

Ling Feng's face was solemn and his frown soon attracted the attention of the three women.

Why did he go to the Holy Land of the Spirit Turtle and look worried when he came back?

"Brother Ling, what happened?"

Yue Yunlan asked softly.

"Nothing, let's go, let's go to the Valley of the Evil in the West Sword Region, and then return to Sao Feng Camp immediately."

Ling Feng shook his head, it was better not to let them know for the time being, otherwise, it would only cause them more trouble.

…

About half an hour later.

Outside the Valley of the Wicked, a golden light flashed, and then, a man and three women walked out of the golden light curtain.

It was Ling Feng and his party.

"Valley of the Wicked, I, Ling Feng, am back!"

Looking at the valley in front of him, Ling Feng smiled heartily.

"Yeah, it's back again."

Yu Junyao narrowed her eyes and smiled, and all her previous anger because Ling Feng forcibly pulled her away suddenly dissipated.

The Valley of the Wicked undoubtedly holds many beautiful memories for her.

At first they lived in the Valley of the Evil as a couple, and later they lived in a bamboo house.

Looking back, this seemed to be the warmest and happiest time she and Ling Feng had spent together.

"The Valley of the Wicked, what a strange name."

Yue Yunlan blinked, "Are all the evil people living there?"

Tuo Bayan also looked at Ling Feng, seeming to be waiting for his answer.

"Haha, he is a villain, one of the top ten villains in the West Sword Region!"

Ling Fenglang laughed.

Although this place is called the Valley of the Wicked, the people who live there are all kind-hearted and righteous men.

Of course, Elizabeth is a woman.

Lord Mu Shen, Blood Demon Shou, Xiao Xiaoer, Ghost Doctor, Shura Cooking Saint...

Although most of these evil people have strange shapes and surly temperaments, they are thousands of times better than the many people in the world who are just trying to gain fame.

"I don't know what's going on with Master and the others now. Xiao Fan and Bu Fan have also practiced in the Valley of the Evil for several years, and they should have made great progress."

On that day, Ling Feng gave Li Bufan and Jiang Xiaofan a villain coin respectively and asked them to go to the West Sword Region to find the Valley of the Villains, in the hope that they could practice under the sect of Lord Mu Shen.

With their talent and character, I believe that Mr. Mu Shen would not let go of these two good seedlings.

With his eyes focused, Ling Feng immediately took steps forward and said calmly: "Everyone, follow my footsteps. There is a maze outside the Valley of the Evil. If you don't know the mystery of it, you will never be able to get in."

"Uh-huh."

The three women nodded at the same time and followed Ling Feng towards the depths of the Valley of the Wicked.