Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Ming Yuan Realm.

"As you two said, Ling Feng..."

On the holding platform, the white-clothed lord paused for a moment.

In an instant, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, and the whole world became chilly and depressing.

After receiving the Immortal Lord and Si Chen, they prostrated themselves on the ground and could clearly feel the Lord's anger.

After many years, this noble lord has never been so angry.

Moreover, it was just for a junior from the Tiandao clan.

However, the two immortals did not dare to ask more questions. They could only kneel quietly on the spot, waiting for the Lord's emotions to calm down.

Fortunately, the Lord in white quickly suppressed his anger and just snorted, "What a Yi Ting! He is really so insidious and cunning!"

As soon as these words came out, the two Immortal Masters started to sweat again on their foreheads.

That is the Lord of All Emperors!

The two looked at each other and could only bury their heads deeper and deeper, pretending they couldn't hear.

For a long time, although Tianzhi has never had much interaction with the Five Directions Immortal Court, he has maintained relative respect and dignity with the previous emperors.

Now, it was because of Ling Feng that his Majesty was so out of control.

Could it be that there is no connection between Your Majesty and the Tiandao clan?

The two of them didn't dare to think about it in detail. Sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing.

"Is there anything else that Yi Ting would like you to say to me?"

Soon, the white-clothed Lord calmed down, glanced at the two immortals, and said slowly: "So many things have happened, and with Yi Ting's character, the next step to deal with must be the Demon Soul Palace!"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

The Immortal Lord Jie Yin nodded repeatedly, "The Emperor Yi Ting did say that he would send out elites from the Thunder Clan to patrol the sky and cooperate with us, Tianzhi, to destroy the Demon Soul Palace together."

"snort!"

The white-clothed master snorted coldly, "I want to seize the dragon jade fragments, but I have to drag my Tianzhi disciples to work for him. How can I cooperate with us to destroy the Demon Soul Palace?"

Jie Yinxian Zun and the other two gave a bitter smile. They see through but don't tell the truth. Only your Majesty dares to say such things.

"Jie Yin, I'll leave this matter to you. When the people from the Thunder Clan who patrol the sky come, I'll just send someone to take them around!"

The noble man in white warned in a cold voice.

"Yes, I understand!"

The Immortal Master Jie Yin nodded repeatedly. This task was easy. Anyway, they had not found the Demon Soul Palace's lair for so many years. Even if they could not find it, it would not be surprising.

"in addition……"

The Lord in white looked at Si Chen again, "You, Sun, Moon and Stars, let's act together this time. I want the fragment that Ning Kun took away!"

"Yes, Your Majesty!"

Si Chen nodded heavily, perhaps immediately devoting herself to the new mission could fill the indescribable hole in her heart at the moment.

"Okay, let's all get down!"

The white-clothed Lord flicked his sleeves, invited the Immortal Lord and Si Chen to bow to him at the same time, and immediately flew away from the Mingyuan Realm.

After the two of them had gone away, the Lord in White sighed and looked at the hazy cloud beside him.

"Did you hear everything?"

In the mist, there was no reply, but a white figure vaguely appeared.

"It seems that it's not him."

The Lord in White sighed softly and murmured: "Let's go back to the lake. Maybe we have to wait longer than expected..."

The white shadow dissipated, and your Majesty took a deep breath. A ray of coldness flashed across those abyss-like eyes, and then disappeared completely.

…

Time flies, and half a month has passed.

Outside Shanyang City, in a cave.

The entire cave was blocked by the cold air, and the vegetation and rocks were all covered with a layer of frost, which was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

But it turned out that it was Yan Jinghong who was healing Ling Feng in this cave.

Ling Feng's injuries were even more serious than expected.

If he really relied only on pills, in this place with such a barren aura of heaven and earth, it would probably take more than half a year, and he might not be able to fully recover to his peak state.

And Yan Jinghong's appearance can be said to have been a big help.

After all, half of Ling Feng's bloodline belongs to the Xantian Ice Clan.

Yan Jinghong used the power of Xuntian Ice Soul to heal Ling Feng's injuries, which was of course twice the result with half the effort.

"call……"

Yan Jinghong slowly exhaled a breath, opened his eyes slightly, and fell on Ling Feng, "Well, after today, your injuries should be fully recovered."

Ling Feng stretched for a long time, and his originally pale and bloodless face finally regained its healthy vitality.

He nodded slightly, smiled at Yan Jinghong and said, "Brother Yan, it's all up to you this time!"

"snort!"

Yan Jinghong snorted, stood up, walked to the side, folded his hands on his chest, and said with a cold face: "Don't get me wrong, you have saved me before, I just don't like to owe others!"

Ling Feng shrugged, already used to this guy's duplicitous temper.

"Anyway, thank you very much!"

Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows and said calmly: "In the past half month, you have consumed a lot of your original ice energy, but speaking of it, the sky patrol pattern you obtained seems to have the same origin as my mother's."

"The Xantian Ice Clan only has two main bloodlines, either the water system or the blue system. They have the same origin. Isn't it normal!"

Yan Jinghong said calmly.

"I guess so."

Ling Feng shrugged. Because of this healing, the power of Xuntian Ice Soul in his body had actually increased a lot.

It seems that in the future, I might be able to disguise myself as a disciple of the Xantian Ice Clan to hide from others.

Hehe, just do it!

Suddenly, Yan Jinghong seemed to have thought of something, turned around suddenly, stared at Ling Feng carefully and said: "What is your situation now? Even if you are pretending, how come your own original aura has completely changed? It is not the same as before. There is no similarity at all, otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to recognize you at all!”

"This probably has something to do with the dragon jade fragment that Senior Zulong gave me."

Ling Feng thought for a while, and there was no need to hide anything from Yan Jinghong, so he directly took out the dragon head fragment from the sea of ​​​​spirit.

As the fragment of the dragon head separated from the sea of ​​​​spirits, Ling Feng's aura gradually returned to normal.

Yan Jinghong blinked, "This...is this?"

"Um."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "After Long Yuan was crushed by that old bastard Yi Ting, it turned into countless fragments and scattered everywhere. This fragment of the dragon's head is a relatively large one among them."

Yan Jinghong looked at the fragment of the dragon head carefully, his eyelids suddenly twitched, and he said: "The right eye of this dragon head..."

"When I got it, my right eye was missing."

Ling Feng shrugged and said lightly.

"I think this right eye may be here!"

Yan Jinghong swallowed, looked up at Ling Feng, and briefly recounted how he escaped from the void rift that day.

"So this is how you escaped. I thought it was that old bastard, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting, who found out!"

Ling Feng cursed lowly.

"Rely on that old bastard?"

Yan Jinghong sneered, "Don't mention me, even Yi Liang, a disciple of the Xuntian Thunder Clan, was abandoned by that old bastard. However, he didn't have the luck like me and was torn apart by the tide of the void. smashed!"

"I didn't expect that old bastard to be more sinister and sinister than I thought!"

Ling Feng tightened his fists and suddenly realized, "Now I know why I was teleported directly here after I escaped from the void of beginninglessness!"

"It's probably because of the fragment in the right eye!"

Yan Jinghong was not a fool, so he understood immediately.

"It's just that after the right eye fragment merged into my spiritual sea, I have never been able to control it."

Yan Jinghong said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, you can try to take it out. Since this thing was given to you by Taixu Zhoulong, it should be returned to you!"

Ling Feng waved his hand and smiled, "Haha, don't rush, it's broken into so many pieces, why don't you hurry if you don't return it to me?"

After a pause, Ling Feng continued: "This thing is very helpful for cultivation. Let me first teach you how to guide the energy in the fragments."

Yan Jinghong nodded slightly and did not be polite to Ling Feng.

About half an hour later, Yan Jinghong finally mastered the technique taught to him by Ling Feng, and could initially use the energy in the fragment to practice.

It's a pity that Yan Jinghong has never practiced the Soul Dao, and the origin of the Soul is far inferior to Ling Feng.

Therefore, he still could not control the fragments of the eyeball on his own.

Ling Feng then directly taught him the chapter in "Origin of Creation" on how to enhance the origin of the soul. He believed that with Yan Jinghong's understanding and talent, it wouldn't take long for him to master it proficiently.

"Okay, it's time to leave here!"

Ling Feng silently circulated his magic power. As the saying goes, if you can't break, you can't stand. Although Ling Feng suffered serious injuries after this battle, after recovering, his cultivation level actually improved to a higher level, which was much stronger than his previous peak state.

Only one final step is needed to open up the Yuan Mansion and advance to the realm of Immortal Lord.

"What are your plans next?"

Ling Feng turned back and glanced at Yan Jinghong, "What, are you still going back to the Xuntian Ice Clan?"

"You have to go back, but there is no need to rush."

Yan Jinghong said calmly: "It's not clear where we are now, and I'm afraid it won't be easy for me to go back. In addition, I believe that the people from the Xuntian Ice Clan also thought that I was dead, so there is no need to rush go back."

"There's no turning back for me."

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, "Now, Ling Feng is already in the world. Remember to call me Long Fei from now on. When I was in the lower world, I used this name to hide my identity."

Yan Jinghong nodded, acquiescing to Ling Feng's new name.

"Since you are not in a hurry to return to the Sky Patrol Ice Clan, let's go find the remaining fragments together."

Ling Feng reached out and hooked Yan Jinghong's shoulder, "After going in a big circle, we two brothers can finally unite our swords and act together!"

Yan Jinghong shrank his shoulders, let go of Ling Feng's arm, and walked towards the entrance of the cave, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go. The mark of divine consciousness I left on Master Fang that day has become farther and farther away. It seems that, They may have taken the dragon jade fragment and returned to the capital."

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, "Wouldn't that be better? It would save us the trouble of looking for it ourselves!"

Although there were many soldiers and horses around Imperial Master Fang that day, in the eyes of immortal monks like them, they could all be regarded as nothing.

The difference between immortals and mortals is like a layer of abyss in the sky.

This gap can no longer be made up by the number of people.

Of course, neither Ling Feng nor Yan Jinghong were evil cultivators, so they would not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

If Fang Guoshi knew the situation that day and was willing to trade, it would be easy.

If you don't know what's going on, it's reasonable to beat him up before trading.