Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 1615 The Desolation Book!

Chapter 1615 The Desolation Book! (3 more)
The next moment, the sound of the flute sounded leisurely, and Zuo Feiqing blended into the sound of the flute with the artistic conception of wind. For a moment, the strong wind swept towards Yuan Yangzi like a knife.

In just a split second, Yuan Yangzi's body was ripped apart, and his flesh and blood became blurred. The wind blade was invisible and pierced through his body, as if there were blades as thin as a cicada's wing, scraping his flesh in his body. , ten times more painful.

However, the Biluo Shengji used the original power of the wood system to protect Yuanyangzi's heart, so that he couldn't even break his own heart or kill himself on the spot, so he could only endure such painful torture.

Ling Feng squinted his eyes, but he would not have any sympathy for Yuan Yangzi and other evil heretics. As for that cheap donkey, he looked suddenly enlightened and muttered to himself: "It turns out that you can still torture people like this. It's time to learn!"

"what!--"

With a scream, Yuan Yangzi finally couldn't bear it any longer, and said in a trembling voice, "Stop...stop! I said...I said it!"

"Hmph, if I knew this earlier, why wait for me to make a move?"

The sound of the flute stopped abruptly, Zuo Feiqing put the jade flute back into his sleeve, and said calmly: "Old man, bring your Blood Shadow Alliance's conspiracy to the fore, and Zuo can give you a good time."

Yuan Yangzi was trembling all over, out of breath, stared at Zuo Feiqing coldly, and said bitterly: "Your surname is Zuo, you'd better pray that you don't fall into the hands of the old man!"

"You talk a lot of nonsense. It seems that you still want to try my wind blade magic voice."

"No need! I say!"

Yuan Yangzi took a deep breath, struggled to get up from the ground, fixed his eyes on the entrance of the secret room, and said in a deep voice: "In this secret room, there is indeed an important secret buried, and there is a book hidden in it. Divine Desolation Catalogue!"

"Divine Desolation Catalogue!"

In an instant, the complexions of the four main palace masters all changed, and Ling Feng also narrowed his eyes slightly, vaguely, as if he felt that this term was a bit familiar.

"Bullshit!" Lei Wencheng yelled immediately, "Old guy, don't deliberately make up lies to deceive us just to save yourself from suffering! I don't know how many times I've been in and out of this secret room. An ancient Yuan Gathering Formation doesn't even have a single hair!"

"Hmph, it's just that you are ignorant and ignorant."

Yuan Yangzi snorted, looked at the secret room, and said in a deep voice: "If you don't believe me, I can take it out and show it to you!"

"Hmph, if you can't find it, I will make you die a miserable death!"

Lei Wensheng kicked Yuan Yangzi on the back, and said coldly, "Hurry up and look for it!"

Yuan Yangzi turned his head and glared at Lei Wencheng, step by step, he staggered into the alleyway, and the four of Huiyue Shengji followed immediately, for fear that this Yuan Yangzi would do something tricky.

Ling Feng thought for a while, and immediately followed. This "Shenhuang Tulu" might be a peerless treasure.

"Wait a moment."

Zuo Feiqing, who was walking in front, suddenly turned around, glanced at Ling Feng, and said slowly: "Ling Feng, you should stay outside, this matter is a high-level secret of the sect, you are just an ordinary disciple, you know too much Too much is no good."

"This……"

Ling Feng frowned slightly, Zuo Feiqing's consideration was not unreasonable, but after tossing and tossing for a long time, when he finally revealed the secret, he didn't let himself participate?

"Hmph, Zuo Feiqing, don't use the sect as a shield. Chance is something that those who are destined can get it. Boy, I think you are very pleasing to the eye, so follow me! I'm protecting you!"

Lei Wencheng snorted coldly, he didn't necessarily think Ling Feng was so pleasing to the eye, but he just wanted to go against Zuo Feiqing.

"It's unreasonable!"

Zuo Feiqing flicked his sleeves, glanced at Shengji Huiyue and Shengji Biluo, and said in a deep voice, "What do you two junior sisters think?"

"I don't care." Huiyue Shengji was expressionless and indifferent.

Biluo Shengji took a light look at Ling Feng, and said slowly: "I heard from Xiao Mu that Ling Feng saved many disciples this time, and he has made great contributions to the sect. Since he participated, it is fate. It doesn't matter if he goes in."

"Have you heard that, even Biluo said so!"

Lei Wencheng laughed loudly, walked up to Ling Feng, stretched out his hand and directly hooked Ling Feng's neck, "Brother Ling, I heard that you are very close to that kid Lin Mu, you are his brother, and I am his brother." Brother, then we will be brothers from now on!"

"Eh...you are the master of the first hall, how can you..."

Ling Feng didn't turn his mind for a while, this guy's thinking was a little jumpy.

"Tch, why is the palace master not the palace master? When I make friends, I just think I like it or not. I'm a man, so I'm awkward. I despise that kind of person the most!" Lei Wencheng snorted softly, although He didn't mention his name, but it was clear that every sentence was for that Zuo Feiqing.

"Okay..." Ling Feng shook his head and smiled wryly, but still nodded, "Then I will ask Brother Lei to take care of my younger brother."

"Hahaha, easy to say, easy to say!"

Lei Wencheng laughed loudly, and patted Ling Feng's shoulder hard.

Ling Feng didn't know whether to laugh or cry in his heart, did he call himself brother and brother with Lei Wencheng, one of the Eight Great Palace Masters, in such a daze?
However, this Lei Wencheng is also a forthright person, he has no pretensions and is straightforward, so he is a good friend.

"It's bullshit!"

Zuo Feiqing shook his head. It's not that he has any prejudice against Ling Feng, it's just that he behaves in a manner that is always modest and respectful. He has deep contempt for rough people like Lei Wensheng.

"I'm happy with it. If you live a lifetime, you will be happy!"

Lei Wencheng rolled his eyes sideways, and kicked Yuan Yangzi on the back again, "Old man, why are you still dawdling, hurry up and find the Shenhuang Tulu!"

Yuan Yangzi was kicked for no reason, and his teeth were itching with hatred, but he had to lower his head under the eaves, and quickly ran to the center of the secret room, squatted down, and began to fiddle with it.

Ling Feng couldn't help but looked around. Although the energy in his body was sealed and he couldn't absorb the rich spiritual power here, but just being in this place, the rich spiritual energy of heaven and earth had almost turned into a liquid state, as if wandering in the spiritual energy. Like the sea, it is refreshing for a while.

Even the feeling of weakness caused by the excessive use of swallowing flames before has been swept away.

Shengji Huiyue at the side obviously did the same, her complexion was also slightly rosy.

That Yuan Yangzi squatted in front of the ancient magic circle and fiddled with it for a while, then took out a piece of jade from his bosom, and gently embedded it in a certain position of the formation.

Rumble!
The ground shook for a while, and the ancient magic circle that had existed for tens of thousands of years unexpectedly broke from the center. The next moment, a huge stone slab slowly rose from under the gathering element magic circle.

Everyone stared at the stone slab in unison. There were some strange and weird patterns engraved on it, which made people completely puzzled, but it seemed to contain some unfathomable mysteries, which made people fall deeply into it, and it was hard to understand. extricate oneself...

(End of this chapter)

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