Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

After all, Ling Feng and Wan Xiner were old acquaintances.

They had met each other when they were near the Qijue Immortals. Later, they met the two brothers and sisters in the Immortal City, and they fought against King Shrivabi together.

It can be regarded as a friendship that has experienced life and death together.

Unfortunately, the genocidal hatred between the Xuntian Lei Clan and the Tiandao Clan destined them to be enemies.

However, Wan Xiner did not show any hostility even after knowing Ling Feng's identity.

It was precisely because of the existence of the two brothers Wan Jun and Wan Xiner that Ling Feng realized that even if they were from the Xantian lineage and were born from the Xantian Thunder Clan, they might not all be scum like Yi Ting.

As the saying goes, every wrong has its owner, and every debt has its owner. Ling Feng's real enemy is Yi Ting and the villains who follow Yi Ting and help him!

Taking a deep breath, Ling Feng already had some plans in his mind. He focused his gaze and sent a message to Yu Bingqing's spiritual consciousness: "Bingqing, you follow the original plan to inquire about some information about the Thunder Clan's treasure house from the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce. Go and meet the Holy Son of Wanlong.”

"Will he know the Holy Son Wanlong, or will he know that little girl?"

Yu Bingqing gave Ling Feng an angry look, but she didn't say anything more and just nodded towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng immediately said to the Tianmeng maid: "You take my wife to the private room to practice first. I want to walk around on this floor first."

"OK."

The maid didn't ask any more questions and led Yu Bingqing towards a private room.

As for Ling Feng, he followed towards the corridor Wan Xiner and the others passed through just now.

After a while, Ling Feng saw four guards in standard armor standing guard in front of the door of a VIP box at the end of the corridor, looking heavily guarded.

You don't need to think about it to know that it is the guard of Holy Son Wanlong just now.

These guards all have immortal level cultivation, and their strength is quite good.

But for the current Ling Feng, it is not worth mentioning.

The next moment, Ling Feng strode towards the VIP box. The guard in front of the door immediately stepped forward to stop him, "Who is it? Get out of here quickly!"

Ling Feng smiled faintly and released an aura equivalent to that of the Sun Mirror Immortal Emperor without any trace.

In an instant, the expressions of the four guards changed, and they also put away their previous arrogant attitude, and said solemnly: "This senior is under the Wanlong Temple of my Sky Patrol Thunder Clan. I hope that senior can take care of himself."

The implication is that although they are not Ling Feng's opponents, they are the direct descendants of Xantian Lei Clan.

It's not something you, an old guy, can mess with.

"What a coincidence, I came here to see the Holy Son Wanlong."

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed and he said slowly: "Excuse me, please pass on a message to me. I am the guest elder Zi Yan of the Alchemist Guild, asking to see the Holy Son."

"you……"

The leading guard frowned slightly, "Senior, you are too self-righteous. Even if you are the elder of the Alchemist Guild, I, the Holy Son of the Thunder Tribe, is not someone you can meet just because you want to!"

"Just pass the message. I guess they are here to find the elixir. Now that the ready-made alchemy master is in front of you, are you really missing me?"

"how do you know……"

The guard glanced at Ling Feng in surprise, then bowed to him and said, "Senior, please wait a moment."

After saying that, he opened the door and walked into the box.

"Presumptuous! What did you do in here?"

In the box, the Holy Son Wanlong was fawning over Wan Xiner with a smile, bragging about his connections in the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce, when he suddenly saw the guard pushing the door in, and his brows suddenly furrowed.

"Reporting to Your Highness the Holy Son, there is an elder who claims to be a guest from the Alchemist Guild outside, asking to see the Holy Son."

"See your mother! Let him go!"

The Holy Son Wanlong turned around and glared at the guard fiercely, then smiled and said to Wan Xiner: "Xin'er, let's ignore him, hehe..."

Even though they are both direct descendants of the Thunder Clan, there are differences between them.

A proud man like Wan Jun has naturally attracted the attention of the senior leaders of the clan and received key training.

Although Wanlong's qualifications are not bad, they are at a medium level at best, and he is not liked by senior elders.

If you can curry favor with Wan Xin'er, it will be equivalent to currying favor with Wan Jun, which will finally be a way out in the future.

"Can……"

The guard hesitated for a moment and wanted to say something, but was interrupted harshly by Wan Long, "What are you still doing there? Get out!"

"This is!"

The guard sighed softly and was about to turn around when he heard Wan Xiner say: "Wait a minute, you said the other party is the elder Keqing of the Alchemist Guild?"

"yes!"

The guard nodded quickly, "He also said that your two highnesses are here to find elixirs. Now that the ready-made alchemy master has arrived, you might as well take a look."

A look of surprise suddenly flashed in Wan Xiner's eyes, "How could he know? Bring him in!"

"Did you hear that? Bring people in quickly!"

When Wan Long heard that Wan Xiner was interested, he quickly changed his mind and asked the guards to bring the alchemist in. At the same time, he said with a smile: "Xin'er, you see, I actually let the news out a long time ago, so all the alchemy masters took the initiative to send it to me. ”

"oh?"

Wan Xiner gave Wan Long a joking look, "Then why did you drive people out just now?"

"Ahem..."

A trace of embarrassment appeared on Wan Long's face, "This...this, isn't this hehe...hey, here, here, this master, he came at the right time!"

At this moment, Ling Feng walked in from outside. Wan Long quickly stepped forward and grabbed Ling Feng's arm as if he had found a savior. He laughed and said, "Come on, come on, sit here!"

At the same time, from an angle that Wan Xiner couldn't see, she threatened in a low voice: "I'll tell you soon that I found you, do you hear me?"

Ling Feng, on the other hand, didn't like him at all. He wasn't even interested in opening his eyes to see such a playboy.

With a flick of his hand, he knocked Wanlong back and said calmly: "I'm sorry, I don't like lying by nature. If you are not sincere, I will leave now!"

For a moment, the guards in front of the door were all at war with each other and blocked the door. However, thinking of the other party's cultivation level, they couldn't help but feel guilty.

"Well you old man..."

Holy Son Wanlong was about to get angry when he saw Wan Xiner slowly stand up from the sofa, look at Ling Feng with a smile, and asked lightly: "How did you know that I came here to find the elixir?"

"Coming to the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce is nothing more than looking for people and things. I saw that His Highness's eyebrows were quite anxious, so I made this guess."

Ling Feng did not try to be mysterious and went straight to the point: "In the final analysis, it is just a three-point bet and a three-point guess. It just so happens that I also need some materials that only your Sky Patrol Thunder Clan can provide, so I took the initiative to find them. I hope that Your Highness Don't be offended."

"good!"

Wan Xiner nodded and laughed, "Senior is a frank person! Yes, I came to the Alchemist Guild this time to find elixirs. I have an elder brother who, because he was eager for success, used elixirs to promote cultivation. Why, but unexpectedly something went wrong while practicing, and I was attacked by the origin of thunder. I wonder what senior can do?"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly and he immediately guessed that the brother Wan Xiner mentioned was naturally Wan Jun.

In fact, Wanjun's progress has been very rapid, but now the battlefield outside the territory has become the home ground of more than half a step strong.

Although Wan Jun's talent is high, he still lags behind by some time.

In this regard, it is somewhat similar to myself.

Under such pressure, it was normal for Wan Jun to forcefully use elixirs to promote his cultivation.

It was just that there was a backlash in the end.

Ling Feng now understood why Wan Xiner appeared here.

She must have come back with Wan Jun.

"This is a bit tricky, but there should be many high-level alchemists among the Thunder Clan."

Wan Xiner cursed loudly, "Humph, they are all trash. They often have to rest for three to five years. My brother doesn't want to wait for that long."

"Understood."

Ling Feng nodded, as Wan Jun's situation does require time to slowly recover, otherwise he may gradually become a Taoist injury and affect his own foundation.

But with the current situation on the battlefield outside the territory, Wan Jun was naturally unwilling to have to stay in Lei Xiao Holy City and wait.

"I do have some ideas, but I still need to see your brother to be sure."

"good!"

Wan Xiner's eyes lit up, "Then I will take you to see that elder brother! By the way, I still don't know how to call the senior?"

"Old man Ziyan!"

"Senior Ziyan!" Wan Xiner has always acted in a fickle manner, "I wonder if senior is free now, I will take you there right now!"

"Not urgent."

Ling Feng smiled faintly, "I still need to make some preparations. Let's do this. In the afternoon, Your Highness will send someone to Yundan Yayuan in the south of the city to find me."

"Is this Yundan Yayuan?"

Wan Xiner nodded, "I remember!"

"Then I will take my leave first."

After saying that, Ling Feng didn't stop for long. He cupped his fists and saluted Wan Xiner before retreating.

After Ling Feng left, Wan Long swallowed his saliva and said in a deep voice: "Xin'er, do you really believe this old thing?"

"Yundan Yayuan is indeed the property of the Alchemist Guild."

Wan Xiner was obviously much stronger than Wan Long, a idiot. She rolled her eyes at Wan Long before continuing: "However, I can't completely trust him. You can ask the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce to arrange a few high-level alchemists here." , we will go to Brother Wan Jun’s house together in the afternoon, and we will know who is good and who is not good!”

Speaking of which, Wan Xiner had never been to the Alchemist Guild before, but at the moment, the Alchemist Guild was rushing to refine elixirs to supply to battlefields outside the territory.

In desperation, Wan Xiner had no choice but to try her luck at the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce.

Unexpectedly, I happened to meet this "Master Ziyan".

"Hey, if only that boy Ling Feng was here, he would definitely be able to cure Brother Wanjun's internal injuries."

Wan Xiner sighed secretly in her heart, but it was impossible even if she thought about it, how could Ling Feng appear in Lei Xiao Holy City.

How could she have imagined that Master Ziyan was none other than Ling Feng!

…

After talking with Wan Xiner, Ling Feng found Yu Bingqing and briefly told her some information. After inquiring about some information from the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce, Ling Feng returned directly to Yundan Yayuan.

About an hour later, Fairy Qingsuo and Qingluan also returned.

The two did not take it back empty-handed. Fairy Qingsuo was still holding a pile of thick bamboo slips in her hands.

"Master Ling, here are all the records about the Thunder Clan's treasure house. According to what you said, even if it only mentions a little clue, I will bring it back for you."

"Is that all?"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed. Although it was a lot, he should be able to finish it quickly if he worked hard.

"more than."

Fairy Qingsuo raised her hand and pointed to the study at the back, "There are still some in there."

"oh?"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, and he raised his hand to open the door.

Immediately afterwards, thick books poured down like a mountain.

Good guy, it’s so full that it fills an entire study room!

Ling Feng swallowed hard, "There's no need for such clues..."

"So I have more specific information in my hands."

Fairy Qingsuo smiled and said, "The most valuable among them is probably the record of the theft of the Thunder Clan's treasure house more than two thousand years ago."

"The Thunder Clan's treasure house has been stolen before?"

Ling Feng's eyes widened, he didn't expect that there was someone with a list as big as his!

"Who did it?"

"It's all written above." Fairy Qingsuo said calmly: "The other party claimed to be some kind of great free-spirited True Immortal. In short, he broke into the Thunder Clan's treasure house and not only escaped unscathed, he even left behind a stolen book. Thoughts. What’s even more surprising is that this matter ended up being ignored, and the Emperor Yi Ting didn’t investigate it further. "

"The Great and Eternal Immortal?"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly. Is there such a person in the Immortal Realm?

"Did you get the manuscript left by the True Immortal Wuji?"

Fairy Qingsuo nodded and smiled, "Although it is just a transcript, the content is the original. The description of the internal situation of the Thunder Clan's treasure house is extremely detailed. After that, maybe the treasure house's mechanism array has There will be certain changes, but the overall structure will not change much. To say that Wuji True Immortal is really a strange person!"

"He is indeed a strange person."

Ling Feng nodded and smiled. With this manuscript and Wan Xiner's relationship, he should be almost foolproof if he wanted to sneak into the Thunder Clan's treasure house.

In addition, you can also look through the piles of letters over there. Maybe there will be some valuable information.

As a result, Ling Feng, Yu Bingqing and Fairy Qingsuo began to open all the books at the same time.

As for Qingluan, after reading a book twice more, he immediately fell asleep. It was obviously hopeless.

Soon, the time agreed with Wan Xiner came.

Ling Feng put away the hand scroll of the Great Self-Contained Wuji True Immortal.

In his perception, the people sent by Wan Xiner had already arrived. (End of chapter)