War Sovereign Soaring The Heavens

"Why trust me?"

Hearing Xu Jing's words, Zhao Ji was taken aback for a moment, and then responded calmly: "You can only trust me now, because you have no choice!"

Zhao Ji originally thought that when he said this, Xu Jing would panic, and even be led by the nose by him.

Who knows, Xu Jing doesn't like this at all, "No choice? Then there is no choice! That 'Ling Tian', let alone Li Feng's junior, even if it is Li Feng's junior, I think The target of revenge is Li Feng, but not him."

"He's dead, although I'm happy, but as long as I think of Li Feng still alive, it doesn't make any sense."

After talking about it, Xu Jing's voice was indifferent, as if he didn't care whether Li Feng's junior brother 'Ling Tian' was alive or dead.

Zhao Ji was dumbfounded, everything in front of him seemed to be completely different from the 'script' in his mind!

It shouldn't be like this!

"If you want to exchange Ling Tian for my "Yin Devouring Devil Art", you really have a good idea! If I guessed correctly, you are actually worried that the people from the Xuankong Mansion will use the soul-searching secret technique to take me away. In the future, the "Yin Devouring Devil Art" will be covered with dust, and people will not be able to practice it, right?"

Xu Jing continued to speak to Zhao Ji, "You want to get the "Yin Devouring Demon Art" from me, but you want to practice "Yin Devouring Demon Art" at the risk of the world! Unexpectedly, the majestic deputy of the Xuankong Mansion The son of the palace lord, for the sake of strength, will also choose to surrender."

"As expected of the Young Master of Chongxiao Mansion, you are very smart."

Zhao Ji's face was very ugly, but now the only chance to get the "Yin Devouring Devil Art" was right in front of him, and he didn't want to miss it.

Once Xu Jing is given the secret soul searching technique, the "Yin Devouring Magic Art" will also be exposed to the public.

At that time, 'Meng Qing', the master of Xuankong Mansion, will definitely ban or even destroy the "Yin Devouring Demon Art", so that no one will be allowed to practice it.

Although the cultivation method of "Yin Devouring Devil Art" can be described as frenzied, to Zhao Ji, great strength is fundamental, and the process of obtaining great strength is not important.

Therefore, he desperately wanted to obtain the "Yin Devouring Demon Art".

"Tell me... how do you want to teach me the "Yin Devouring Devil Art"?"

Taking a deep breath, Zhao Ji asked straight to the point.

"You want me to pass on the "Yin Devouring Demon Art" to you,

It's very simple... As long as you rescue me, I will slowly pass on the "Yin Devouring Demon Art" to you. "

Xu Jing's voice continued to utter his request.

"impossible!"

Zhao Ji never expected that Xu Jing would make such a frenzied request.

Rescue Xu Jing?

What a joke!

Even if he is the grandson of "Zhao Jin", the protector of Xuankong Mansion, and the son of "Zhao Deng", the deputy head of Xuankong Mansion, it is impossible to rescue Xu Jing.

Unless his grandpa or his father is willing to help him.

But, this is not realistic.

Because Zhao Ji knew very well that although his grandfather and father doted on him, if he said he wanted to practice "Yin Devouring Devil Art", they would definitely stop him immediately.

It's not about how his grandfather and father are sympathetic, but that his grandfather and father will worry that he will become the public enemy of the whole people after practicing "Yin Devouring Devil Art"!

Back then, the strong man who had practiced the "Yin Devouring Devil Art" was the existence that everyone shouted and beat.

It is said that later he went to the Dao Martial Holy Land 'Shangyu', and his life was not easy, so he could only behave like a man with his tail between his legs.

"Since that's the case, then there's no need for us to continue talking... I'd better wait for the experts from Xuankong Mansion to perform the 'Soul Search Secret Technique' on me after my soul has recovered further."

Xu Jing continued to transmit the voice, and his words had the heroism of "a dead pig is not afraid of boiling water".

"You should know that with my ability, it's hard to save you from going to heaven...Can't you change your request?"

Zhao Ji asked in a deep voice.

However, Xu Jing ignored him this time.

And Xu Jing's non-response was actually another way of responding to Zhao Ji.

He won't ask for anything else.

If you can rescue him, you can get the "Yin Devouring Devil Art".

Otherwise, it cannot be obtained.

He called out a few more times, and after finding that Xu Jing still hadn't responded, Zhao Ji's face suddenly became gloomy.

"Ji'er, what's wrong with you? Could it be that Xu Jing reacted after you transmitted the sound?"

Seeing Zhao Ji's face suddenly darken, Zhao Deng's eyes lit up suddenly, a little excited.

"Damn it! How dare you ignore me!"

As Zhao Deng's words fell, Zhao Ji came back to his senses, as if he had been beaten with chicken blood, before he raised his hand, he slapped Xu Jing's head with a palm.

"Ji'er, what are you doing?!"

Seeing Zhao Ji's actions, Zhao Deng's face changed drastically, and he shot immediately, holding Zhao Ji's hand to prevent Zhao Ji from attacking Xu Jing.

"Are you crazy? If you kill him, not only will the Palace Master not let you go, but you will also become a public enemy hated by all the high-level officials in Xuankong Mansion!"

"In that case, no matter how high your achievements in this life are, you will never be able to sit on the position of 'Palace Master' in Xuankong Mansion in the future!"

After speaking, Zhao Deng's tone was full of sternness.

"Father, I was wrong!"

At the same time, Zhao Ji seemed to have accepted Zhao Deng's lesson, and bowed his head to admit his mistake.

"But...Father, he must be pretending to be asleep! Although his soul is incomplete, it should not affect his external communication."

After talking about it, Zhao Ji had a look of grief and indignation.

It was as if he had never communicated with Xu Jing before.

And the reason why he did this was naturally because he didn't want his father to know that he had communicated with Xu Jing.

After all, what they exchanged was all shady.

"As expected of Master Zhao Ji, he lied to his father so smoothly... If I were your father, knowing that you lied to him like this, I would definitely be so angry that you vomited blood!"

Xu Jing, who hadn't moved for a long time, made fun of Zhao Ji through sound transmission.

"Xu Jing, don't be complacent... I may not be able to think of a way to rescue you yet! If I can't, you will definitely die!"

Zhao Ji said via voice transmission.

"If even Young Master Zhao Ji can't help it, then I can only accept my fate."

Xu Jing said lightly, as if he was not worried about his own life or death at all, as if he was out of the ordinary.

"Ji'er, even if he is pretending to be asleep, there is nothing we can do about him... Besides, he won't be able to pretend for long, half a year at most, and we will definitely use the 'Secret Soul Art' on him. Once our Xuankong Mansion gets The time of his death has also arrived for the magic technique he practiced."

Zhao Deng didn't doubt his son's words, but took the initiative to persuade him: "So, there is nothing to argue with a dead person."

"Ok."

Zhao Ji nodded, looking persuaded, and then said goodbye to Zhao Deng: "Father, it's not good for me to stay here for a long time...I'll leave first."

"Go."

After Zhao Deng sent his son out of the underground secret room, he turned around and went back.

But Zhao Ji, who left the underground secret room, was constantly thinking of ways:

"Is there any way to rescue Xu Jing from that underground secret room in the main mansion? I will get the "Yin Devouring Devil Art" no matter what. Once I practice it, my strength will definitely It will go by leaps and bounds!"

"That Xu Jing's talent is far inferior to mine, but it only took him one year to break through from the early stage of Middle Saint Realm to the peak of Middle Saint Realm... If it were me, under the same conditions, he would definitely not be worse than him !"

Now Zhao Ji is a bit obsessed with thinking about "Yin Devouring Demon Art".

When Zhao Ji was struggling to think of a way to rescue Xu Jing, Duan Lingtian left the Qibao Linglong Pagoda and opened the door.

As soon as he opened the door, he inadvertently stretched out his consciousness, and at the first moment he clearly noticed that someone was hiding in the dark to spy on him, and there was more than one person.

"People from the Zhao family?"

Apart from people from the Zhao family lineage, Duan Lingtian really couldn't figure out who else would hide in the dark and spy on him.

"Are you out?"

Just when Duan Lingtian was about to find Gu Li, a voice came from a distance.

The owner of the voice is obviously a woman.

In the distance, accompanied by the sound, is a graceful figure with a graceful figure and an angelic face.

Wherever he passed, everything around him seemed to be overshadowed.

The person who came was none other than 'Wang Feixuan'.

"Where did you go some time ago?"

Duan Lingtian asked with a smile: "Since the closure of the Holy Martial Secret Realm, you have left with the Hall Master... It seems that I haven't seen you since then."

"What? Missed me?"

Hearing Duan Lingtian's words, Princess Xuanqiu's eyes lit up, and her fiery gaze fell on Duan Lingtian.

"That's not true, it's just that I'm not used to it... Even if it's a 'fly' that is usually around me, and suddenly leaves one day, I still feel not used to it."

It has to be said that Duan Lingtian's metaphor is very vivid.

However, upon hearing his comparison, Wang Feixuan's complexion immediately darkened, "You mean... I'm a fly?"

"I didn't say that."

Duan Lingtian shrugged, "I will not be responsible for anyone who is seated correctly!"

Wang Feixuan glared at Duan Lingtian angrily, and then said quietly: "Some time ago, I entered the 'Spiritual Pool' to practice... It is indeed the Heavenly Temple Spiritual Pool, what a good place! I feel that my cultivation base is close to After reaching the late Middle Saint Realm, within a year or two, we should be able to successfully complete the breakthrough."

"Of course, if I can enter the spirit pool again within a year, I am sure that I will successfully break through to the 'Late Middle Saint Realm' within a year!"

Speaking of later, Wang Feixuan exuded a strong self-confidence, which also infected Duan Lingtian to a certain extent.

"Congratulations."

Duan Lingtian congratulated Wang Feixuan.

He knew very well in his heart that Wang Feixuan, who had worshiped the lord of the Heavenly Palace 'Zhu Luqi' as his teacher, would definitely have a very easy road ahead, and he was very happy for her from the bottom of his heart.

After all, he already regarded Wang Feixuan as a friend.

It is normal to care about friends and be happy for friends.

Wang Feixuan has heard similar words of congratulations many times recently.

However, it was the words that I had heard so many times, but when Duan Lingtian said them, it gave her a completely different feeling, making her feel like a spring breeze.