Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Early the next morning.

Although Patriarch Qingwei stayed up all night, he still could not completely decipher the mystery of the token.

Perhaps, the power structure of the Imperial Sect is relatively special. Even the Supreme Elder's token does not have the authority to control the sect's formation.

Ancestor Qingwei could only comfort himself in this way.

After all, although he can't be said to be the first person in the Immortal Realm in his research on the art of formations, he can still be regarded as one of the top few people.

He couldn't figure out the reason even after spending a whole night researching it.

It seems that tokens can only be used to break the mutual sect barrier. As for the rest, we can only take one step at a time.

If you fail to control the complete sect formation, you may encounter a lot of unknown troubles, but now that the seven super-first-class forces have gathered together, and the talented and powerful people have gathered, even if the Imperial Sect was still in its heyday, you can easily win it .

Not to mention, now there is only an empty ruins left.

"Ancestor, how are you?"

Ancestor Qingwei studied it all night, and Wan Jun stayed by his side all night.

As for Wan Xiner, she couldn't bear to leave for a long time.

Ancestor Qingwei shook his head, and put the two tokens on the table, as well as many classics and materials used to study the magic circle, into the space magic weapon. Then he said in a deep voice: "Boy Jun, go call Shang Xin." My little girl and your third uncle, we will set off immediately and return to Zangtian Fengyuan!"

"yes!"

Wan Jun bowed his fist to Patriarch Qingwei, then turned around and quickly exited the lobby.

Even Ancestor Qingwei couldn't decipher all the secrets in the token, and no one in the world could master it.

In this way, after entering the Imperial Gate ruins, one can only rely on strength to speak.

This is not bad news for the Xuntian Lei Clan.

…

Taibai Tower.

"Think again..."

Apart from the ancestor Qingwei, Ling Feng was also one of those who stayed awake all night.

However, Patriarch Qingwei spent a whole night studying the Taishang Elder Token, but Ling Feng spent a whole night toying with it.

"You bitch, think about it again, think about it carefully!"

Ling Feng put his hand on Jie Donkey's shoulder and said with a smile: "You are not the number one beast in the world who claims to know everything about the past and the future, and is omnipotent in the world. How can such a trivial matter be so difficult for you?"

If in normal times, Ling Feng could slap the donkey's butt like this, the donkey would have raised its tail to the sky.

But this time, the bitch only felt dizzy, weak, and almost died.

"Boy Ling Feng, you are going to torture me to death!"

Jianlu stared at Ling Feng with a grimace, but it turned out that in order to make Jianlu recall some things about the Imperial Sect, Ling Feng first gave him a lavish compliment, which made Jianlu extremely happy. .

The result is useless.

Then Ling Feng set up a boiler, hung the donkey on the hot pot, and "enjoyed" a steaming "sauna".

Still using the extremely domineering evil dragon fire!

However, it still had no effect.

Ling Feng felt that at the critical moment of life and death, Bitch must be able to recall something, so he beat Bitch several times.

Still no effect.

There was no other way, so Ling Feng could only hang the donkey upside down, saying that this would help the blood flow back to the brain, and maybe it would remind him of something.

In order to enhance the effect, Ling Feng also arranged a gravity field of one million times for Jianlu.

As a result, the bitch’s brain was about to explode, but he still didn’t even think about it.

Then, Ling Feng could only make a ruthless move and used the magical power of memory reading on Bitch Donkey.

In the end, he still couldn't read any useful information. On the contrary, it was his Immortal Emperor-level power of consciousness that tormented the origin of Bitch's soul.

At the end of the night, Bitch Donkey was exhausted physically and mentally. He sat in the corner and sobbed while hugging a pair of donkey hooves.

That was it, but Ling Feng still had no intention of letting the bitch go.

He was coaxing his little daughter-in-law, tempting her with benefits, and bragging. However, the bitch didn't have the same bitchiness as before. If he hadn't been unable to defeat Ling Feng, he would have rebelled directly. .

"How can this be considered a toss-up!"

Ling Feng looked innocent, "Besides, didn't I heal all your injuries?"

"The physical injuries can be cured, but what about the shadow in the heart!"

The bitch poked his chest, "I treat you like a brother in vain. Is this how you treat me?"

"Ahem..."

Ling Feng coughed a few times. He seemed to have gone a little too far this time.

But the bitch is so thick-skinned, I thought he was resisting.

"Forget it, I won't force you anymore. This time, I must have been wrong."

Ling Feng sighed softly, patted Donkey's shoulder lightly, and said comfortingly: "I mean Donkey, the big deal is, if I gain anything from the Imperial Gate ruins this time, I'll give you half of it, okay?"

"Hehe, this is what you said!"

When the bitch heard this, he rolled over like a lazy donkey and actually jumped up from the ground. He changed his previous melancholy and said with a smile: "It was half agreed, but if there is one immortal stone missing, this beast will never end with you!"

Damn, I was fooled!

Ling Feng cursed secretly in his heart, "This cheap donkey with such a good relationship is waiting here!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, guessing that it was already dawn outside, so he could only say in a deep voice: "Asshole, you should think carefully about the leader's token. After all, if you think of something useful, Our harvest will definitely be greatly improved.”

"Okay, okay, this beast is thinking about it!"

Seeing the look in Ling Feng's eyes, Jianlu subconsciously took a few steps back. He didn't want to have the "nightmare" last night happen again.

"Here are some snacks!"

Ling Feng took a deep look at Jianlu, and then used his various tricks to disguise himself and left the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

At this moment, the Dragon King was still guarding the outer hall that day, not daring to relax at all.

After all, he had personally learned Ling Feng's methods.

"Dragon King."

Hearing Ling Feng's call, the Heavenly Dragon King quickly opened the door curtain, walked inside, and hunched over, waiting for Ling Feng's instructions.

"What's going on outside?"

Ling Feng asked in a deep voice.

The Heavenly Dragon King quickly and cautiously replied: "Elder Long, many monks left Taibai Tower early this morning. As for the four women who stayed on the top floor that you asked my attention to, they have not come out yet."

"Um."

Ling Feng nodded, thinking secretly in his heart, Tianzhi only got one inner disciple token, which can be said to be a very unfavorable start for the entire plan of the Demon Soul Hall Master.

After all, their main goal in the early stage was to help Tianzhi seize the dragon body fragments.

Then, while Tianzhi was taking the fragments back to the Shenzhi Heavenly Domain, he intercepted them midway.

If Tianzhi cannot capture the fragment, all plans will be in vain.

Although Ling Feng had a little more confidence because of the leader's token, he had other plans in mind.

However, for now, the best choice is to follow the plan of the Demon Soul Hall Master.

After all, he needs an identity that can sneak into the Imperial Gate ruins.

"Where's Su Liuli? Is there any news?"

Ling Feng asked again.

"My subordinates have contacted Miss Liuli last night, but it seems that there has been no progress there."

The Dragon King answered truthfully.

Ling Feng secretly sneered in his heart. Sure enough, this guy really had a way to contact Su Liuli.

It seemed that Demon Soul Hall Master Ye did not trust him as much as he said.

At least, this plan seems to be led by himself, but in fact, the master of the Demon Soul Palace is still wary of himself at every turn.

However, Ling Feng could also understand that a powerful man like the Master of the Demon Soul Palace might not be able to completely trust anyone.

"Continue to wait for news."

Ling Feng shrugged, believing that soon, the elites of the seven major forces would send the tokens they took to the headquarters of Zangtian Fengyuan.

As for the final opening of the Imperial Gate ruins, it should take another day or two.

After all, according to the consistent behavior of the seven major forces, they will definitely talk symbolically about clan friendship, sect harmony and other nonsense.

But just listen to these bullshit. When you really get jealous, either you will kill me or I will kill you.

"yes!"

The Heavenly Dragon King nodded in agreement and then exited honestly.

…

Time flies and another day passes.

After the major forces retrieved the tokens, and after a day of preparation, they gathered again at the entrance to the Imperial Gate ruins.

At this moment, a large number of monks gathered on the vast plain.

In the innermost circle are the powerful men of the seven major forces, each holding a token.

About thirty miles back, there are some first-rate sects who can only watch from a distance.

After the seven major forces enter, they may also be able to take advantage of the troubled waters and enter it.

Of course, there is also a force among them, which has gathered a large number of aggressive people. At first glance, it seems that they are not good masters.

These people wore different clothes and had completely different auras. They were obviously not from the same sect.

The people who gathered these casual cultivators were the distinguished guests who had previously bought an imperial sect inner disciple token at the auction.

It is also the only token that has leaked out, except for the mysterious guest in Box 6.

This man was a master of alchemy. His sect was unknown, and the world only knew him as Master Lou Nan.

As a great alchemy master, Master Lou Nan was extremely generous. After learning about the news about Burying Tian Fengyuan, he recruited a large number of casual cultivators who were at the peak level of the Immortal Lord. Regardless of their origins or origins, Just talk about strength.

There are twelve masters gathered under his command at this moment, all of whom are peak immortals.

Although they look like a strange group of people, they are all very powerful. His team alone is probably enough to compete head-on with ordinary first-rate sects.

Of course, this is also the reason why Immortal Emperor-level powerhouses are not allowed to intervene in this competition for Burying Tianfengyuan.

Otherwise, with the foundation of a first-class sect, there are still some powerful Immortal Emperors.

I saw Master Lou Nan, who was of medium build, slightly stout, wearing a square hat with gold rim and red top, and looked very good.

On his thumb, there is also a huge green jade ring. In addition to its exaggerated shape, it is also a top-quality space ring.

At this moment, Master Lou Nan was squinting his eyes, rubbing his mustache at the corner of his mouth, and observing the movements of the seven major forces. He didn't know what he was thinking in his heart.

Not long after, about fifty miles away from the Imperial Gate ruins, a large number of monks from various major forces began to gather.

Naturally, they are also casual cultivators who want a piece of the pie.

Ling Feng and Tianlong King were among them.

They had also received the news from Su Liuli, and at this moment, Ling Feng had already locked the target and was just waiting for the opportunity to take action.