The Spirit of God Million Domain

Xu Feng also felt a little surprised in his heart. He was worthy of being a seventh-level Wu Nian Sect.

As expected, there are powerful people in a place like Lingji Pavilion.

The old man in front of me.

Cultivation must be at the Alchemy Realm.

The old man looked at Lin Yi slightly and found that Lin Yi's aura was at the sixth level of the Life Soul Realm, which was not surprising.

He immediately looked at Xu Feng and said: "As far as I know, our Wu Nian Sect went to Qingmu Ancient City to recruit warriors for the upcoming Qingmu Sanctuary. Your cultivation is only at the peak of the Life Wheel Realm. Is there anything unique about it? ?”

The old man obviously felt that Lin Yi was recruited for some reason.

Xu Feng is just at the peak of the Life Wheel Realm.

How could it be possible to be recruited?

Lin Yi smiled and was about to speak.

Xu Feng said slowly: "For this question, I think it would be better for senior to ask the sect master in person."

"After all, the sect leader agrees with why I am in Wu Nian Sect. Otherwise, I would not be able to appear here."

Xu Feng's tone was very calm.

The old man was a little unhappy when he heard this.

Xu Feng asked, "Is what the sect master said about the opening of the Spiritual Skills Pavilion true or false? Or is this huge Wu Nian Sect actually afraid of me, a weakling at the peak of the Fate Wheel Realm, to act recklessly?"

Xu Feng was very unhappy with the old man's tone and said one after another.

The old man glanced at Xu Feng.

Immediately, he also knew that the Lingji Pavilion was open.

It was Shang Qi's idea.

He could only walk aside quietly.

He muttered secretly and said: "This kid is really not a fuel-efficient lamp. How dare you even attack me?"

Every disciple of the Wu Nian Sect who saw him would be eager to fawn over him.

However, Xu Feng didn't give him face at all.

For the elderly, this

It's a bit special.

Lin Yi and the other three entered the Lingji Pavilion.

With the opening of Lingji Pavilion, it seemed extremely lively.

The Wu Nian Sect's Spirit Skill Pavilion is divided into four floors.

On the first floor, there are Holy Spirit Skills below the fourth level, with a large number and a wide variety of categories.

The various different Holy Spirit skills show the background of the Wu Nian Sect as a seventh-level force.

However, neither Lin Yi, nor Cai Yu, nor Xu Feng had any interest in the first level of Holy Spirit Skills.

All three of them walked towards the second floor.

I saw that in the Spirit Skill Pavilion on the second floor, the number of warriors was much smaller.

After all, the second floor displays most of the fourth-level top-grade Holy Spirit skills, as well as most of the fifth-level Holy Spirit skills.

Most of the people on this level are disciples of Wu Nian Sect, the inner sect.

When these people looked at Xu Feng and the other three, they looked a little unfamiliar, but they did not dare to offend them.

After all, with the cultivation levels of Lin Yi and Cai Lan, no one wants to offend the powerful ones in the Soul Realm.

Xu Feng glanced at the Holy Spirit Skills on this level, but did not immediately go to the third level, but slowly began to scan them.

Lin Yi and Cai Yu obviously didn't have much interest in these holy spirit skills.

The two of them greeted Xu Feng and headed towards the third floor.

Xu Feng started to sweep away on his own.

Just at this time.

From the entrance to the second floor of Lingji Pavilion, bursts of noise could be heard.

Bian Cheng was talking and laughing, and there were a few people around him.

These people all seemed to be disciples of the Wu Nian Sect.

The cultivation level is not very weak.

They are also all in the Life Soul Realm.

"Senior Brother Bian, look, isn't that Genius Xu who made a big splash yesterday? He is actually in the Spiritual Skills Pavilion on the second floor. He is watching with such gusto, I really admire him!"

A young man who was at the third level of Life Soul Realm was chatting and laughing happily, pointing at Xu Feng who was studying Holy Spirit Skills in the corner, with the corners of his mouth raised, and a look of ridicule on his face, without any concealment.

Song Cheng is an inner disciple of Wu Nian Sect.

In a seventh-level force like Wu Nian Sect, his talent is not that strong.

However, Bian Chenggang joined Wu Nian Sect.

He also has an uncle in the Danyuan realm as his backing, and behind him is the Youluo Sect, the eighth-level top power.

Naturally, there are many dabblers like Song Cheng who are eager to be associated with young talents like Bian Cheng.

No, Song Cheng knew that Xu Feng and Bian Cheng had a grudge, and immediately began to mock Xu Feng in a big way.

Sure enough, Song Cheng's mockery won Bian Cheng's heart.

Xu Feng's eyes wrinkled slightly.

He was studying a holy spirit skill just now, and he was really fascinated.

But was disturbed by discordant sounds.

Suddenly, he became a little annoyed.

In normal times, Song Cheng would be a waste.

With one slap, he could send the other person flying away without even knowing how he died.

At this moment, Xu Feng knew very well that in Wu Nian Sect, he did not know the details for the time being, so it was better to keep a low profile.

Several young people around Bian Cheng burst into laughter.

Song Cheng and others made such a fuss.

It immediately attracted a lot of people.

Most of the inner disciples on the second level looked at Bian Cheng, Song Cheng and others with awe.

Everyone was whispering.

"Who is that young man? He seems to have offended Senior Brother Song and the others? Is he afraid he will end badly?"

"It looks very unfamiliar, and I don't recognize him either. I'm afraid he is the young man that the great elder recently recruited in Aoki Ancient City."

Xu Feng turned his head and glanced at Bian Cheng and others.

I didn't even bother to take a second look.

He began to study the Holy Spirit Skill in front of him.

"Eh! It's really strange. This fourth-level ultimate Holy Spirit Skill is obviously a fourth-level Holy Spirit Skill, so why is it so complicated?"

In Xu Feng's hand is a fourth-level top-grade Holy Spirit skill called the Little Three Thousand Thunder Sword.

Bian Cheng didn't expect that Xu Feng would dare to ignore him, with murderous intent flashing deep in his eyes.

With his peak cultivation level at the Life Wheel Realm, Bian Cheng could easily kill the opponent with his strength.

"Hmph! Letting you die is so easy for you! I want you to know that the consequences of offending me, Bian Cheng, will be miserable."

Bian Cheng was not prepared and immediately killed Xu Feng.

It was too easy for him to kill Xu Feng.

It doesn't mean much.

Immediately, Bian Cheng led Song Cheng and others towards Xu Feng.

"Ouch, what kind of Holy Spirit skill are you looking at? Can you show it to me?"

Song Cheng rushed forward, trying to snatch the Holy Spirit Skill of the Little Three Thousand Thunder Sword from Xu Feng's hand.

But Xu Feng cleverly avoided it.

Song Cheng looked at the Holy Spirit Skill held by Xu Feng.

Just laughed.

"Little Three Thousand Thunder Swords?"

Song Cheng couldn't help but mocked: "You really don't know how to live or die. For so many years, all those in the Wu Nian Sect who dared to practice the Small Three Thousand Thunder Swords ended up going crazy and died. I advise you not to seek death."

"What, he's looking at the Little Three Thousand Thunder Swords?"

Suddenly, many people around became a little noisy.

Many people's expressions changed slightly.

Xu Feng frowned slightly, he had discovered it just now.

This Little Three Thousand Thunder Sword is not simple.

Regarding Song Cheng's attempt to rob him, he said angrily: "Who is looking for death?"

In his eyes, a fierce murderous intent burst out.

Outside Lingji Pavilion.

The old man's old eyes were shining with light in the depths of his eyes.

"This kid is really not simple."