Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"You have something to say."

Rufeng glanced at Yan Liang and said with a cold face: "Don't wander around blindly if you have nothing to do. Do you know how difficult it is for us to find such a place where we can avoid the eyes and ears of Galaya? If we are exposed again , I will tear your head off and use it as a ball!"

"Ahem..."

Yan Liang coughed violently, "Isn't it a special situation last time? I'm not always so unreliable. Take this time as an example..."

Yan Liang paused for a moment, then laughed, "I just met a newcomer this time."

"oh?"

Rufeng's eyes narrowed, "Are you sure?"

"Absolutely sure! The pink and tender newbie!"

Yan Liang laughed and said: "Boss, you can't think that I am unreliable just because of a small accident. I have been working hard for our escape plan!"

"Okay, okay, stop being poor."

Rufeng glared at Yan Liang, "What's the grade of that newcomer, the scripture? If it's not even Crimson, it doesn't mean anything."

"Don't worry, it will definitely surpass Crimson!" Yan Liang assured, patting his chest.

"Did you see it with your own eyes?"

The tall and burly man stared at Yan Liang, with a hint of disbelief in his eyes.

"That……"

Yan Liang coughed a few times, and his voice was obviously a little weaker, "That's not true."

"Um?"

The tall man frowned, clashed his iron fists on his chest, and stared at Yan Liang coldly, "Yan Liang, I think your skin is itchy!"

"Ouch, ouch, ouch..."

Xiao Hui in Rufeng's arms also screamed at Yan Liang a few times, his eyes full of contempt.

"No no no!"

Yan Liang waved his hands repeatedly, "Brother Tian, ​​don't be impatient! I haven't finished speaking yet!"

"snort!"

Han Tian snorted coldly, "I want to hear what other farts your kid can fart!"

"How can it be a fart!" Yan Liang said with saliva on his face: "That boy is secretive, hiding what he is hiding, and refuses to expose the scriptures. He must be of high rank!"

"That's all?"

Han Tian clenched his fists loudly, "Yan Liang, you are really looking for a beating!"

When Yan Liang saw that something was wrong, he rushed behind Rufeng and shouted: "Boss, help me, boss, help me!"

"OK OK."

Rufeng rolled his eyes at Yan Liang, and then said: "The people in the city have either been completely brainwashed by the Wuyu Temple, or they are afraid and dare not be enemies of the Temple. They also want to obtain new ones. Since Yan Liang has found a new person, he might as well break the contact. "

"Yeah!"

Yan Liang nodded repeatedly, "That's what I mean, boss understands me!"

Han Tian snorted lightly, too lazy to pay attention to this idiot.

"How much information do you have about the newcomer?" Rufeng looked at Yan Liang and asked in a deep voice.

"Hey, what's that kid's name? Ling Feng, he looks a little silly, and he believes whatever I say."

Yan Liang grinned, "He said that he came from around 69,000 years of the Tianyan Calendar, so I lied to him and said that I came from the Datong Calendar. Haha, I was two hundred thousand years earlier than him! In the end, this kid It’s really interesting to talk about a senior brother.”

"Tian Yan's sixty-nine thousand years..."

Rufeng's eyes narrowed, "Isn't that very close to our time and space?"

"yes."

Yan Liang nodded, "But we have been here for more than twenty years, and those talents who came in should be the people after us."

"That's not necessarily the case."

Rufeng shook his head and said calmly: "The space-time passage leading to Wuluo City has no time rules. He may also be the person before us. Ling Feng..."

Rufeng narrowed his eyes and murmured in a low voice: "Why does this name sound a little... familiar? Could it be that person? Maybe, it's just the same name..."

…

No Fall Club.

Da da!

With the sound of horse hooves, the void cracked open in the originally peaceful street, and golden light emerged. Then, three figures wearing cloaks and felt hats suddenly appeared.

Moreover, unlike ordinary times when Galaya appears, the dark horse leads the way.

What appeared this time was a white horse with a dark golden horn!

As for the three figures, two of them were wearing white cloaks, and the one in the middle was actually wearing a rare crimson cloak.

"Praise my Lord Shiva!"

For a moment, pedestrians on both sides of the street saluted the three people at the same time, their eyes full of piety and awe.

The man in the middle waved his hand gently, and everyone withdrew their salute gestures, but they still gathered around, a little curious as to why three emissaries from the temple suddenly appeared.

Moreover, one of them is at Shutara level!

I saw the Shutara in the middle, looking straight at the Wushu Guild Hall.

If Ling Feng were here, he would definitely be able to recognize at a glance that this was Shutora and Rambo who he had talked to before.

Rambo walked straight towards the clubhouse, followed closely by the two Galayas behind him.

The boy shopkeeper in the hall didn't dare to doze off. As soon as the sound of horse hooves sounded, he jumped up as if on a conditioned reflex.

"Shu...Shutara-sama!"

The boy shopkeeper had a flattering smile on his face, picked up the teapot, and was about to pour tea for Rambo and the other two Galayas.

Lan Bo raised his hand slightly to stop shopkeeper Tong, and simply asked: "Not long ago, was there a young man with silver hair who came here to register?"

"Silver-haired boy, register?"

Shopkeeper Tong's eyelids twitched, could it be that boy?

He swallowed involuntarily and asked cautiously: "What's wrong? Lord Shutora, could it be that this young man has committed something?"

"he is……"

Rambo thought for a moment and then said: "He is my friend."

"Friend...friend!"

Shopkeeper Tong almost jumped up in fright. It turned out that Ling Feng really wasn't bragging!

What a privilege it is to be friends with Shutara!

And not only did he treat him so lightly, he also arranged a shabby thatched house for him.

If Lord Shutara finds out about this, it won't be a disaster.

"It seems that he has arrived."

Rambo stared at shopkeeper Tong and said solemnly.

"Yes Yes……"

Shopkeeper Tong swallowed hard, "I...I'll call that little brother over right now."

"No need, I'll go find him myself."

Rambo didn't think much and said calmly.

Little did he know that his words almost scared shopkeeper Tong's heart to the point of exploding.

The dignified Shutara-sama goes to find a new kid in person?

Is it possible that that boy looks young, but actually came in from the time and space channel of ancient times?

Could it be that he is the ancestor of a certain big shot in the temple?

"No...it's not good."

Shopkeeper Tong now regrets and really wants to strangle his former self to death.

He had deliberately caused trouble and arranged a dilapidated thatched house for Ling Feng.

Now, Ling Feng must hate himself so much.

If he casually said something bad about himself, then he would not be able to do his job as the shopkeeper.

You must know that although the Wuyu Guild Hall is not under the jurisdiction of the Wuyu Temple, it is able to use the word "Wuyu" as its signboard, and it is also tacitly approved and protected by the Wuyu Temple.

Being able to become the shopkeeper of a guild hall already enjoys some privileges in many places.

This was something he gained in return at a considerable cost.

"Um?"

After hearing what Shopkeeper Tong said, Rambo couldn't help but frown, "What do you mean?"

Feeling Master Shutora's cold and stern gaze, Shopkeeper Tong almost collapsed to the ground in fear. He could only bite the bullet and said: "I...I mean, I should personally lead the way for you, sir."

"That's fine."

Rambo's expression softened, and he immediately took out a map and said calmly: "Just point to the location on the map."

"yes……"

Shopkeeper Tong pointed in the direction of the northern suburbs, feeling increasingly trembling and uneasy in his heart.

Rambo's eyes fell on where the shopkeeper Tong was pointing, and he frowned slightly, and he probably saw the reason why shopkeeper Tong was hesitant.

He sneered secretly in his heart, grabbed shopkeeper Tong's shoulders, and immediately called the white horse behind him.

As soon as the sound of horse hoofbeats was heard, Rambo, shopkeeper Natong, and the other two Galaya disappeared.

The next moment, the four of them appeared outside Ling Feng's thatched house.

At this moment, Ling Feng was seen banging on the roof of the thatched house with a small hammer in his hand, very busy.

Speaking of which, when I was in the Valley of the Evil, I had experience building bamboo buildings myself, so starting from scratch was not difficult.

What's more, there is a dense forest behind this thatched house, and all the building materials are ready-made, so it takes no trouble at all.

After some "renovation" by Ling Feng, although this thatched house cannot be said to be very tall, at least it does not have air leakage from all sides.

Suddenly he heard the sound of horse hoofbeats, and Ling Feng's eyelids twitched.

He probably understands now that the sound of horse hooves in this city of the Immortal City means the arrival of the envoy of Shrivi.

He quickly put down the work in his hands, looked back, and saw a line of officials breaking through the void, followed by a white horse with golden horns jumping out of the void, and then, a familiar face appeared in front of him.

It was none other than Rambo.

Behind Rambo, there is another acquaintance, isn't it the shopkeeper Tong?

His shabby thatched house hadn't been repaired yet, so why did Rambo come to the door first?

"Little friend Ling Feng!"

Rambo shouted in the direction of Ling Feng, and then his figure flashed, grabbing shopkeeper Tong and flying directly onto the roof of the thatched house.

His meaning was also very obvious. If Ling Feng intended to raise an army to hold him accountable, shopkeeper Tong would let him punish him.

Seeing shopkeeper Tong's face turn pale with fear, Ling Feng just shook his head and smiled, then looked up at Rambo and asked with a smile: "Senior, why are you here?"

"Nothing, I just came to see your situation. You are a rare talent, so the temple cannot neglect you."

When the word "negligence" was mentioned, Rambo looked specifically at the shopkeeper Tong. If Rambo hadn't pulled his shoulder, the shopkeeper Tong would have been so frightened that he collapsed to the ground.

"Haha, senior is too polite, but I never have too many requirements for accommodation. The environment here is not bad. I also requested it from Shopkeeper Tong, right, Shopkeeper Tong?"

Ling Feng glanced at Shopkeeper Tong with a smile.

When shopkeeper Tong heard this, he screamed crazily in his heart.

Benefactor!

He never expected that Ling Feng would take the initiative to rescue him.

I was so moved that tears almost came out of my eyes.

Shopkeeper Tong nodded repeatedly: "Yes, yes, yes!"

Lan Bo saw that Ling Feng intended to let Shopkeeper Tong go, so he loosened his palm and said with a smile: "Although the environment here is quiet, there are still many suitable places to live in the City of No Fall, Shopkeeper Tong, just take a look Let’s rearrange it again.”

The shopkeeper Tong felt like he was on the verge of death and said quickly: "Of course, of course."

Ling Feng shrugged and smiled, but he didn't expect that Rambo would take such care of him.

It seems that it must have been authorized by the higher-ups in the temple.

Could it be said that my black copy of "Shravi Sutra" has any special significance to the Temple of the Immortal?

Although the temple's current attitude toward him seemed very friendly, this sudden kindness made Ling Feng wary.

People's hearts are sinister and we have to guard against them!