Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

"Ahead is the last pass to enter the Burial Wind Plains, Tianwei City. Let's reorganize in the city first and wait for the message from Senior Sister Liuli."

In the forest, there was a team of more than ten people. Everyone in the team was dressed in black robes and hats, covering their heads tightly.

The leader of the group hid all his long hair in his hood, leaving only a faint silvery sheen.

This person is none other than Ling Feng who came from the Demon Soul Palace headquarters.

The ten people following him were the elite masters sent to him by the Lord of the Demon Soul Palace. Each one of them was a powerful person at the peak level of the Immortal Lord.

However, after swallowing the elixir carefully refined by Ling Feng, their characteristics and aura belonging to the descendants of the ancient demon, as well as their own cultivation realm, were well hidden. At first glance, they seemed to be A team with only the cultivation of Immortal Lord.

Now, the news that dragon body fragments were found in the Burial Sky Wind Plain has already spread.

In addition to the seven super powers, sects and families from all over the world are also ready to make a move and are gathering together.

Nowadays, there are countless teams like Ling Feng and others in Tianwei City. In addition, their aura is suppressed at the level of the Immortal Lord, making them even more inconspicuous.

"Follow the instructions of the Deputy Palace Master!"

The ten subordinates headed by Tianlong King bowed their hands towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng rolled up the map in his hand, put it into his big sleeves, and continued: "If you are out this time, your identity will be exposed, so there is no need to call me Deputy Palace Master. You can call me Elder Long instead."

"Yes! Elder Long!"

"Remember, after entering Tianwei City, you are not allowed to actively conflict with anyone to avoid unnecessary complications."

"yes!"

After seeing Ling Feng's strength and the death order issued by the master of the Demon Soul Palace, even though these people present were already high-ranking officials in the Demon Soul Palace, they still obeyed and did not dare to show any slights.

Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction, slowly took off his cloak, and immediately transformed into the face of a middle-aged man with a thousand tricks. Then, the bones on his body shrank, and the entire body size also shrank. Compared to Before, I was probably about half a head shorter.

In this way, Ling Feng looks like a passerby without any characteristics. In addition, his cultivation has been suppressed to the level of Immortal Lord, and his age has also increased. He is almost the kind of sect of a small and unpopular force. He looks like an elder.

"Let's go!"

After completely changing his appearance, Ling Feng led a group of worshiping elders and flew to Tianwei City.

Along the way, I also met many monks who were rushing to Tianwei City, hoping to enter the Burial Wind Plain and fish in troubled waters.

After all, there is no such thing as luck.

Except for the early stage when the Xuntian Wind Tribe entered the scene with force, they sealed off the Burial Sky Wind Plain and did not allow any force to intervene.

Later, as other super-first-rate forces entered the Burial Sky Wind Plain, this ban was relaxed.

First of all, it took so long to search for the Wind Clan, but to no avail. It can be seen that the emergence of this fragment may require certain conditions to be met.

The more people there are, the greater the chance of finding it.

Secondly, if every super-class force imposes a ban, there will inevitably be conflicts between them.

The leaders of all parties who came to preside over the overall situation, who are not old and cunning, will naturally not find trouble in these details.

"stop!"

In front of the city gate, Ling Feng and ten elders were about to enter the city, but were stopped by the guards at the door.

"Where did it come from? There are no rules at all!"

The guards guarding the city are quite tall and burly.

Especially after Ling Feng deliberately shrunk his figure, he felt even more condescending and oppressive.

"Ahem..."

Ling Feng coughed a few times and replied in a slightly old voice: "Sorry, sorry, we came all the way from the outside world, so we have offended many people, haha, we have offended so many people!"

With that said, he took out a few pieces of high-grade immortal stones and stuffed them into the guard's hands.

"Just these few dollars?"

The guard said he was disgusted, but he stuffed it into his arms very politely, and his attitude softened a little. "There are more people entering the city now, so they all have to pay a poll tax during the process. Do you understand?"

"Poll tax?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, this word was quite new.

It stands to reason that Ziantianfeng was originally a place where nothing could be done. Except for those casual cultivators who went to Ziantianfeng Plains to hunt monsters and exchange monster materials for fairy stones, or some disciples sent by sects to gain experience, there was no need for it at all. How many people will come.

But things are different now.

In recent months, not only has the city been full of people, but the number of people leaving and entering the city every day is almost as much as the number for the entire year in previous years.

At this time, if some poll tax is collected, it will be a huge windfall!

I have to say that the city lord of Tianwei City is a shrewd guy.

"In short, you have to pay the tax to get in."

The guard who stopped Ling Feng and others pointed to a temporary tax collection stand on the other side of the city gate.

Good guy, this tax collection desk is obviously made up of more than a dozen wooden tables. Behind each wooden table, there is a soldier in armor, writing quickly, recording the roster, and collecting immortal stones.

After all, behind this Tianwei City is the Yufeng Immortal Courtyard ruled by Empress Qingluo.

If you dare to provoke these small forces who come to fish in troubled waters, you can only pay the money and settle the matter.

"Thank you, Master Jun, for reminding me."

Ling Feng cupped his fists and saluted the proud-looking guard, then led his subordinates to the tax collection station.

Although there were more than a dozen teams in total, the crowd was overwhelming, and Ling Feng and his party waited in line for a while before it was finally their turn.

"Name, sect. Where are you from?"

The soldier in charge of tax collection made a very mechanical and routine inquiry. A thick roster had been piled up in front of him.

Sure enough, there are really many forces who want to fish in troubled waters!

After all, according to convention, when several other major fragments are unearthed, a large number of small fragments are often released.

They can't get the dragon body fragments. If they are lucky enough to get one or two fragments, it will be a worthwhile trip.

"Longfei is here."

Ling Feng chuckled and pointed at the subordinates behind him, "We are all from the Tianhe City Sword Pavilion in the Divine Realm..."

"Okay, okay..."

The registered soldiers waved their hands impatiently and jotted down a few words at random, "There are eleven people in total, right? Each person has one hundred immortal stones. If there are more than ten people, ten more points will be charged, that is one thousand two hundred." Ten celestial stones, add a few zeros, and give me a thousand and three."

Is this called erasing zero?

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, good guy, this little pawn, with a much bigger authority, dares to be so straightforward and greedy for the Immortal Stone!

Shaking his head and smiling, Ling Feng was too lazy to tangle with these young people. He put down the fairy stone and prepared to leave with his subordinates.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd.

"You are really blind. Do you know who this young master is?"

Then, a ball of fire was seen rising into the sky, and then several guards in armor were blown away.

"You dare to rebel against the order issued by the city lord's palace in public! Do you know who the city lord is? That's..."

"It's your grandma!"

The slightly high-pitched voice sounded again, and then there was a bang. The guard who was shouting just now was punched out and hit the tower heavily.

"Um?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly. This voice seemed to be somewhat familiar.

Although there are some changes, there is also this aura belonging to the Xuntian Fire Clan.

Could it be...

Ling Feng looked intently and saw a "familiar" face among the crowd.

Isn't that Cao Wuxie, the Tianxian Fire Tribe's genius disciple who has been pestering Yu Shiwei's Senior Sister Feng Ling several times!

However, it was different from when we met before. This guy was actually wearing colorful clothes and had a hairpin in his bun.

Not only that, he put some blush on his cheeks and even carefully traced his eyebrows. This delicate makeup, coupled with his tall and burly figure, how do you look...

weird!

Ling Feng felt his stomach churn a little and almost vomited out a few mouthfuls of his overnight meal.

Suddenly, Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. Thinking about it carefully, the reason why this guy is so perverted seems to be thanks to himself.

Back then, in order to teach Cao Wuxie a lesson, Ling Feng did some small tricks on him.

Now, three years later, this guy's character has become more feminine, which is understandable.

I just didn't expect that he would be so completely perverted!

He has really become a gelding, even worse than the old donkey!

Huh……

Recalling the disgusting look of Bitch Donkey back then, Ling Feng couldn't help but shudder.

At this moment, a convoy wearing armor and holding spears rushed over from the city.

The leader was a middle-aged general holding a long sword.

The general glanced at Cao Wuxie and his expression changed slightly when he saw Cao Wuxie's appearance. He immediately resisted the urge to vomit and drew his sword and pointed it at Cao Wuxie, "You bastard, how dare you make trouble in our Tianwei City!"

"Hmph, I'm about to enter the city, you blind bitches, how dare you ask me for money!"

Cao Wuxie put his hands on his hips and glared angrily at the middle-aged general. He then picked up an orchid and pointed at it: "I'm so angry!"

"..."

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly, my eyes are going blind!

"Dead shemale!"

The middle-aged general was so stared at by Cao Wuxie that he felt uncomfortable everywhere. He snorted coldly and yelled: "Come here, cut this neither male nor female thing into pieces!"

"Let's see who dares!"

Cao Wuxie snorted softly, and immediately took out a token from his arms in an extremely pretentious manner and threw it directly in front of the middle-aged general, "This young master is Cao Wuxie, the genius of the Sky Patrol Fire Tribe, and I blinded you. , how dare you stop me!"

"Xuntian Fire Clan, the elite of the Cao family!"

Although the middle-aged general does not have a very high vision, he also knows that the Cao family is the main line of the Xuntian Fire Clan.

How could this guy in front of me, who is neither male nor female, be...

This is too incredible!

Furthermore, haven't the large troops of the Sky Patrol Fire Clan already settled in the Burial Sky Wind Plains?

But the token in front of me is definitely not fake.

The next moment, the general knelt on the ground with a plop and slapped himself wildly, "The little man and the dog can't spit out ivory from their mouths. How offended, I should hit him, I should hit him!"

In an instant, there was a slap in the face. After all, as a direct descendant of the Xuntian Fire Tribe, even if Cao Wuxie killed him in public, no one would be able to say anything.

"snort!"

Cao Wuxie stretched out his hand and took back the token, "How is it? Can I go in?"

"Cao... Mr. Cao please!"

The middle-aged general's eyelids twitched and he hesitated for a moment. Should he call him Master Cao or Miss Cao?

Cao Wuxie was not unreasonable, and strode into the city.

Although this guy has become a sissy, his temper is still irritable and irritable.

However, in the past few years, Cao Wuxie's strength has improved a lot. His ability to patrol the divine fire seems to have improved to a higher level, and his strength has actually been promoted to the realm of Immortal Lord for the first time.

It seems that because Cao Yan died on the dragon-slaying battlefield, many resources that should have belonged to Cao Yan fell on Cao Wuxie.

Only in this way can he be promoted to the Immortal Realm in just three years.

Moreover, it seems that it has only just broken through, and the aura is not yet completely stable.

"It seems that there will be more masters in this Burial Wind Plain than I thought! It's really getting more and more interesting!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, and a trace of fighting spirit flashed in his eyes.

"Let's go too."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and quickly entered Tianwei City with his subordinates.