Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Between the words of the elders and the words of me, Ling Feng probably knew about the situation of the various forces acquiring dragon jade fragments in the past few years.

So far, basically the main pieces of dragon jade have fallen into the hands of seven super first-rate forces.

The fragments of the dragon body that have not yet been obtained must have attracted a large number of strong men to seize them.

Although this fragment fell within the Xunfeng Heavenly Territory, the most likely chance was that it would be captured by Empress Qingluo.

But after all, the news has leaked out, and I believe that other major forces, including Tianzhi who have not yet obtained the Dragon Jade fragments, and the Xantian Mountain Clan, will definitely try their best to seize it.

Of course, the Xantian Thunder Clan, Xantian Ice Clan, Xantian Fire Clan, and Dayu Xianting, who have already obtained the dragon jade fragment, will definitely not let go of this dragon body fragment easily.

At that time, all the heroes will gather together, and the event will be unprecedented, and it will never be inferior to the Seven Ultimate Immortal Rankings back then!

After a long search, it was finally determined that the largest fragment of the dragon body was located in the Zangtian Fengyuan area in the far west of the Xunfeng Heavenly Territory.

This is an area with a vast territory and complex situation. All forces have spent nearly three months and still have achieved nothing.

"Fu Tian Feng Yuan..."

Ling Feng secretly made a note of this place. Naturally, Ling Feng would not miss such a good opportunity.

What's more, with his current cultivation level, he has initially gained the power to protect himself in the hands of the powerful Immortal Emperor.

This Zangtian Fengyuan, it is hard to say that this is going to happen.

…

About an hour later, Ling Feng dismissed the elders' meeting.

The elders of each branch of the peak returned to their respective homes.

With Ling Feng's beating today, I believe these old guys will be more at ease in the future.

In this way, Ling Feng can feel a little more relieved.

It's time for me to leave.

First of all, I have a lot of urgent things that need to be done, and I can't always stay in Cihang Jingzhai.

Secondly, I believe that the secret of his fake death will soon be known to Immortal Emperor Yi Ting. If Ling Feng continues to stay in Cihang Jingzhai, innocent people will be implicated.

When he left that day, Ling Feng had talked to Wan Jun. Even if he returned to the sect and reported his fake death to Immortal Emperor Yi Ting, Ling Feng would have nothing to say. After all, he had different identities and different positions. Can't force too much.

However, I hope Wan Jun can conceal the fact that he became the headmaster of Cihang Jingzhai.

Wan Jun agreed.

With Wan Jun's character and his promise of a thousand dollars, Ling Feng can definitely trust him.

After he left, the sect's affairs could only be temporarily handed over to Venerable Lingyun and the others.

Of course, before that, there is one more thing.

Believe me, that guy will be here soon.

When the elders of each lineage left, they saw Qiu Liruo Lian walking slowly towards Ling Feng.

"Headmaster!"

Qiu Liruo was seen kneeling down in front of Ling Feng.

"this……"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched and he quickly supported Qiu Liruo, "Elder Qiu, what are you doing?"

Lord Lingyun also stood up suddenly and wanted to say something, but he didn't know how to say it.

Qiu Liruo broke free from Ling Feng's hand and gritted her teeth and said: "Even though the headmaster didn't mention it, the reason why the Demon Soul Palace came to the door was all because of me. I believe they will not let it go easily. I think, I still... …Leave Cihang Jingzhai!”

"Junior sister..."

Venerable Lingyun clenched his fists, his expression extremely complicated.

Yes, although the immediate crisis has been overcome, the Demon Soul Palace is still as strong as the clouds after all.

Although Headmaster "Long Fei" returned in time this time, the casualties among the main disciples still exceeded 30%.

"Please give me permission, Master, I..."

Qiu Liruo took a deep breath and said slowly: "I can't continue to implicate the sect."

Ling Feng shook his head with a serious face, "Since you have returned to the mountain gate and become the elder of Cihang Jingzhai again, you can't leave until I drive you away! You are a member of the sect in life, and you will be a member of the sect in death. , is also the ghost of my sect!”

"Can……"

"alright!"

Ling Feng helped Qiu Liruo up with both hands.

In fact, Ling Feng was very pleased that she could think so.

At least, this has proven that she is no longer a murderous doctor with poisonous hands.

She is very good now!

really good!

"I will take care of the matter regarding the Demon Soul Palace. Elder Qiu doesn't need to worry about it."

"Headmaster?"

Qiu Liruo glanced at Ling Feng in disbelief. Even if he could defeat Anubis with one punch, it didn't mean that he had the strength to challenge the entire Demon Soul Palace!

Ling Feng smiled faintly, looked at Cheng Tianyong, and said calmly: "Brother Cheng, let Elder Fu Qiu go back and rest."

"yes!"

Cheng Tianyong nodded heavily and glanced at Ling Feng gratefully.

For some reason, he always felt that there seemed to be a very familiar feeling about this Dragon Master.

After a while, Cheng Tianyong helped Qiu Liruo leave, and Lord Lingyun also said goodbye.

In the huge main hall, only Ling Feng and Yan Jinghong were left.

"Brother Yan, it seems that you have something to say to me."

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and looked at Yan Jinghong, who had been leaning against the pillar and kept silent.

"Let's talk if you have anything to say. Now, there are only two of us left."

Ling Feng shrugged, casually took out a wine gourd from the Naling Ring, and threw it towards Yan Jinghong.

Yan Jinghong took it casually and took a sip. Then he sighed softly and said slowly: "Ling Feng, it's time for me to go."

"Walk?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, "Where are you going?"

"Of course I will return to the Sky Patrol Ice Clan."

Yan Jinghong raised his eyes to look at Ling Feng, and threw the wine gourd back, "It's been three years. In fact, I should have gone back a long time ago. I have not forgotten that my mission is to patrol the sky undercover for the Ice Tribe."

"yes……"

Ling Feng smiled bitterly, picked up the wine gourd and took a big gulp, swallowed it, wiped the wine stains from the corners of his mouth, threw the gourd towards Yan Jinghong, and said with a smile: "Brother Yan, I leave my mother's affairs to you. ”

"I'm not just here for you!"

Yan Jinghong took a deep breath, "I thought I could be one step ahead of you when I broke through to the Immortal Lord this time. Unexpectedly, I was pushed further away by you again!"

"hehe……"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "You don't know what I have experienced in these days. If possible, I would rather not have this power."

Sometimes, not knowing anything makes you live a happier life.

And some things give you hope, only to tear it to pieces again. This is actually a hundred times crueler!

"take it."

Ling Feng casually threw the ice-blue genetic solution obtained from the battleship laboratory on the seabed to Yan Jinghong.

According to the tentacle monster, the liquid in this container is called gene solution, and it is the product of the God Creator's plan.

"This is?"

Even though he was separated by the transparent container, Yan Jinghong could still feel the extreme coldness contained in it.

This is definitely a rare treasure that is rare in the world!

"If you are in an emergency, you can try drinking it, maybe a miracle will happen."

Ling Feng shrugged, "I don't know the specific effect, but let's bet on luck."

"Thanks!"

Yan Jinghong took a deep look at Ling Feng and put away the blue genetic solution.

"Do we need to be so polite between you and me?"

From enemies, to companions, to life and death friends.

Some bonds are just so inexplicable.

"I will go to the Burying Tianfeng Plain first and join the disciples of the Xantian Ice Clan."

Yan Jinghong took a deep look at Ling Feng, "So, I think we will meet again soon."

Ling Feng shrugged and said with a faint smile: "Then see you in Burying Tianfengyuan. When you leave, I will see you off."

"Mind your own business and leave me alone."

Yan Jinghong rolled his eyes.

"I don't have anything to deal with!"

Ling Feng stepped forward and hooked Yan Jinghong's shoulders, "Since you are leaving, let's not go back until we get drunk tonight."

"Drunk you to death!"

Yan Jinghong opened Ling Feng's arms and snorted: "The beautiful lady has an appointment, but I won't accompany you."

"A date with the beautiful lady?"

Ling Feng's eyes widened and he cursed for a long time: "You care about sex over friends!"

However, the next moment, Yan Jinghong had disappeared, leaving only one sentence, "I'm not like you. I'm dozens of years old, so I'm still a baby."

"fart!"

Ling Feng was so angry that he almost slapped the table, took a deep breath, and hummed softly: "I even have a daughter, what the hell are you doing! Hum hum!"

…

The night is getting darker.

Ling Feng sat alone in a moon-watching pavilion in front of the head's room.

"Raise a glass to the bright moon and drink together as three people!"

Ling Feng raised his glass to invite the moon, and a feeling of loneliness and desolation swept through his heart.

If I had not missed the one-year period, would I have had the opportunity to get together with my wife and daughter today?

Shaking his head, he couldn't chase the dead. He didn't have time to be sad and fragile.

"Sitting alone in the secluded bamboo, playing the piano and roaring loudly!"

At this moment, under the shadow of the moon, an equally desolate and lonely voice came.

"Brother Ling, wouldn't it be boring to have wine but no piano? How about Brother Yu play a song for you!"

The next moment, the music of the piano rang in his ears, and he saw a dark shadow coming under the moonlight. The next moment, it was already sitting opposite Ling Feng.

The long harp was placed on the stone table, and the man plucked the strings, but it produced a sad and lonely sound.

The person who came was actually the master of Demon Soul Hall, Ning Kun!

"It came quickly!"

Ling Feng raised his sword eyebrows. After all, he was the master of Demon Soul Hall. He had already guessed his identity after leaving a few clues.

The master of the Demon Soul Hall ignored Ling Feng, and just finished playing a piece of music, gently pressing his hands on the long qin.

In an instant, the sound of the piano disappeared, but heavy barriers were already placed around it.

"Now, Brother Ling, we can have a nice talk."

The master of the Demon Soul Palace looked plain, and he didn't look like he was here to ask questions.

On the contrary, he was very curious that Ling Feng was able to fake his own death to deceive Immortal Emperor Yi Ting.

"I didn't remember that you and I were already brothers!"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled. He had long understood the scheming intentions of the Demon Soul Palace Master.

The master of Demon Soul Hall looked at Ling Feng with a smile, "Hey, I am so forgetful. We have already formed an alliance between you and me. Isn't it reasonable for me to call you brother?"

"Hmph, what a great ally!"

Ling Feng smiled coldly. When he was killed by Immortal Emperor Yi Ting, his ally didn't do anything!

The master of the Demon Soul Hall seemed to have nothing happened, and just smiled and said: "Now the Xuntian Lei Clan and the Tianzhi have joined forces to search for my Demon Soul Hall headquarters everywhere. Brother Yu is also very troubled. I didn't expect that I actually have such a clever trick. I faked my death to gain peace, and in just a few years, I was promoted to the pinnacle of immortality. I admire you, I admire you!”

"I should admire you for being able to stir up trouble even under the encirclement and suppression of two major forces!"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes and smiled. Both of them were smiling, complimenting each other on the surface, but actually testing each other.