Son-in-law Dan Zun

To plant a magic seed for Luo Wushu, this is the most optimistic way for the people of the God of Underworld Sect.

In this way, no matter how far Luo Wushu grows in the future, its power can be used by Ling Feng.

However, this approach was immediately rejected by Ling Feng.

He said that as far as he understood, Luo Wushu was a guy who eats soft but not hard.

I would rather die than accept myself as a demon seed.

Therefore, Ling Feng chose to treat Luo Wushu with both kindness and courage, and give priority to kindness.

At first it was attracted by power and then temptation by forbidden magic.

However, even Ling Feng himself did not expect that Luo Wushu still exceeded his expectations.

This is simply a guy who can't get in.

It seems that in his eyes, the precious forbidden magic is not a fart.

Give it to him for cultivation, don't even need it.

If the ancestors of the Dark God Sect knew it, they would regard it as a treasure, and only the next lord would be qualified to practice the "Devil's Lin".

One day, when they are given to people to practice, they will all be turned away. I don’t know how they feel.

Everyone's eyes fell on Luo Wushu one after another, wanting to see if he would change his mind.

"Although it is difficult to destroy the Nine Heavens Palace, it does not have to rely on Forbidden Magic Demon Presence."

"I can rely on practice to gain strength."

Luo Wushu shook his head, his voice calm, unmoved at all.

"Pediculous!" Ling Feng said solemnly: "As you know, Forbidden Magic Pro is beneficial to you without any harm."

"You are wrong!" Luo Wushu shook his head.

"The sacrifice of others in exchange for the strength of your own strength may not be a big deal to you."

"But that's not my way, and it's even more against my heart."

"Is it harmless if it affects Dao Xin?"

Ling Feng stared at Luo Wushu and fell into silence.

Luo Wushu said that he has Dao heart, what about himself?

What is your own way?

It is his mission to rejuvenate the Ming Shenzong, not a Tao.

However, in addition to this goal, has he had other insistences all along?

Ling Feng shook his head, he didn't.

He has always seemed to shoulder this mission.

For this, he can do everything.

Including cultivation, the same is true.

However, other than that, he was like a walking dead, with no other thoughts, so how could Daoxin say.

He suddenly wondered, is this the reason why Luo Wushu is better than him in cultivation?

So now, Luo Wushu's strength is still inferior to him, but he is constantly approaching him.

If it continues, Luo Wushu surpasses him, it is a certainty.

"For the sake of that vain Taoism, are you not even afraid of death?" Cao Xuekong said suddenly.

His eyes stared at Luo Wushu indifferently.

"Now, before you, there are only two choices."

"Either join the God of Underworld Sect and leap over the Dragon Gate from now on."

"Either, we planted a magic seed on you, and then you resisted and died."

Luo Wushu looked at Cao Xuekong with a noncommittal smile.

"The enemy of the enemy is a friend!"

"Why, we don't make each other's peace, see who destroys the Jiutian Palace faster and kills Lan Lingtian?"

"Killing me, for the God of Underworld Sect, there is no benefit."

"But, let me go, maybe we can cooperate with each other when the Nine Heavens Palace is destroyed in the future."

Luo Wushu's voice, at this moment, reveals an undisguised hatred.

In the Jiutian Palace, Lan Fengyang got involved in An Yixue first.

Furthermore, he was forced to be expelled from Zhongzhou College and turned into a dog of a scattered family, so he could only be kept incognito.

However, just like that, he still refused to let him go.

He used Xuanyun to lure him to show up again and forced Xuanyun to death.

Cao Xuekong also became silent.

Luo Wushu's words naturally have his reason.

However, for them, this is the most uncontrolled way.

What they want to see more is...

Luo Wushu was used by them, and under their noses, it grew step by step.

The eyes of many powerful men looked at Ling Feng, waiting for his decision.

It was another moment.

Ling Feng looked at Luo Wushu, "Is your attitude so firm?"

Luo Wushu nodded and said, "Although I have a common enemy with you, but I am not suitable for being with you."

"Your cultivation path may not be suitable for me."

Killing him will not do any good to the people of the Divine Underworld Sect.

Luo Wushu believed that as long as his attitude was not too arrogant and confident.

The people of the Underworld Sect will make the right decision.

He has no interest in cooperating with the **** of the underworld.

However, he would not show a contempt and dismissive attitude at this time.

Not to mention, the strength of the God of Underworld Sect, today, the opponent shot to save himself.

"Okay, that's what you said!"

Ling Feng said: "Today, my God of the Underworld will rescue you, then you owe me a favor."

"In the future, when you need to pay back this favor, you must not refuse."

"Yes!" Luo Wushu said.

"As long as you ask, don't go against my principles."

"No matter how difficult it is, I will do my best."

Ling Feng smiled and continued to ask: "Since you don't cooperate with my God of the Underworld, have you ever thought about where to practice?"

"Don't underestimate the energy of the Nine Heavens Palace, since he already knows that you have the ability to change your appearance."

"Naturally, I won't let it go again, any suspicious person who appears out of thin air."

Luo Wushu was slightly silent.

The Jiutian Palace was in the Jiuyuan Continent, covering the sky with only one hand, and the energy he possessed was indeed far from what he knew well.

Although there are hundreds of millions of people in the Nine Yuan Continent, it is not difficult to estimate those who are strong in the holy realm.

The Nine Heaven Palace, which has a Kyushu envoy to monitor the world, presumably knows most of the holy realm powerhouses.

But in this case, once there is a holy realm powerhouse who emerges out of thin air, Jiutiangong will definitely be suspicious of him.

A situation like today may happen again.

"Go to Sanctuary!" Ling Feng said suddenly.

"Sanctuary?" Luo Wushu looked at Ling Feng.

"Yeah!" Ling Feng nodded, "Sanctuary is a special small world."

"Although he is not as vast as the Jiuyuan Continent, he is more suitable for cultivation than the Jiuyuan Continent."

"Normal people, the speed of perceiving the power of origin in the sanctuary can be increased by at least three times."

"Therefore, there will be many holy realm powerhouses practicing there."

"Can increase the cultivation speed three times?" Luo Wushu asked.

"Yeah!" Ling Feng nodded, "In addition to being easier to comprehend the power of the origin, there are also more treasures of cultivation in the sanctuary than in the Nine Yuan Continent."

"How can I go to the sanctuary?" Luo Wushu was a little moved.

In sacred practice, apart from comprehending the power of the source, the resources for practice are also extremely important.

Only by combining the two can a natural breakthrough be made.

"The passage to the sanctuary is naturally controlled by the Jiutian Palace."

"This is also the main reason why all forces regard it as their head."

"There is no strong man in the holy realm who does not want to go to the holy realm to practice."

Upon hearing this, Luo Wushu blanked Lingfeng's eyes.

Then you, say a shit!

"However, you can retreat and go to the North Profound Continent, and then enter the sanctuary to practice." Ling Feng continued.

"North Profound Continent?" Luo Wu's bibliography revealed a strange color.