Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 2686 Extremely brazen! (3 more)
"what?"

Ling Feng blurted out immediately: "This is impossible. My elders from Dongling Fairy Pond said that the elders sent by the Witch God Sect forcibly bought the Shenhuang Tulu. It has been several months now, and it is time to come back right."

"This seat is willing to swear to all the witch gods in this temple, there is absolutely no falsehood in what I said today, otherwise, I will be spurned by the twelve witch gods and lose the power of witch gods forever!"

The high priest snorted softly, stared at Ling Feng, and said coldly: "How about it, do you believe it now?"

"This……"

Ling Feng's complexion changed, and the high priest swore by his own belief that this could not be faked. That is to say, the elder of the Witch God Sect didn't bring it back to the Witch God Sect after he obtained the Shenhuang Tulu?

So where did he go?

Where is the Divine Desolation Catalogue?
Ling Feng felt dizzy for a while, and the clues he finally obtained are all good now, they are all broken!

"Feel sorry……"

Ling Feng was stunned for a while, looked at the high priest, and said apologetically, "I'm sorry high priest, I shouldn't have doubted your words."

"Although I don't know why you are looking for the book of gods and wilds, but the so-called fairy fate of this thing is too illusory, not to mention that you have already received the inheritance of the witch ancestor, so why waste time looking for those illusory things."

The high priest glanced at Ling Feng, and said slowly: "I can't give you the Shenhuang Tulu, but, in your spare time, you can freely enter the temple and wipe the statue for me."

"..."

Ling Feng's forehead went dark. Indeed, Ling Feng respected the Twelve Witch Gods, but he was not their devout believer. It was a great honor for Witch God believers to clean their statues every day. For Ling Feng, That's different.

Why don't you just wipe a statue, only a fool can do it.

"Ha ha……"

Ling Feng smiled wryly, "Since the Shenhuang Tulu is not there, I can only search elsewhere. As for wiping the statue, if you have time, disciple, please try to come..."

"Boy, why don't you try it?"

The high priest shook his head and smiled, and threw the silk cloth in Ling Feng's hand, "Go, wipe it off?"

"..."

Ling Feng felt helpless for a while, seeing the high priest acting like I won't let you go if you don't wipe it today, he had no choice but to hold on to the silk cloth in his hand, found a random statue and began to wipe it.

"Wipe, wipe, only a fool will enjoy it? Do you think I'm the kind of fool who believes in gods? I, Ling Feng, am not a fool!"

Ling Feng cursed in his heart and muttered for a while, but when he gently wiped the silk cloth in his hand among the statues.

Suddenly, a fiery power seemed to surge up all over his body, as if there was a thick flame power, which seemed to be running in his body with a special trajectory.

In just a moment, the power of the flame in the sea of ​​qi in the dantian actually increased by such a tiny bit!

And the direct effect is that Ling Feng's cultivation base, which has been staying at the first stage of the Ninth Revolution Realm, has actually improved a little bit!
"Be good!"

Ling Feng was stunned, this statue is awesome!
Ling Feng couldn't help but started to wipe it crazily, and he wiped the statue in front of him.

No wonder the high priest rubs it every day, every day, with such relish.

Rubbing the statue can improve the cultivation level, who would not rub it?
A fool would not wipe it!
I, Ling Feng, am not a fool!

"Alright, alright."

The high priest couldn't help laughing, "If you wipe like this, you will destroy the statue!"

"Cough cough..."

Ling Feng blushed, "I'm sorry, sorry, I got excited at the moment."

The high priest didn't blame Ling Feng at all. These statues all contained the power of the Twelve Witch Gods. If they were so easily rubbed off, how could they survive to this day.

"Come and wipe whenever you have time."

The high priest said indifferently: "As for the matter of Shenhuang Tulu, I can give you a clue."

"What clue?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, this is the ultimate purpose of coming to the Southern Wuyu.

"Although I don't know who took the Divine Desolation Catalog of the Eastern Spiritual Realm, but I can't escape from the major forces in the Southern Witch Territory."

The high priest analyzed lightly: "In the Southern Witch Territory, although my Witch God Sect is the biggest force on the surface, besides that, there are actually several major protoss. It is like a cloud, not to be underestimated. There is another force that has been developing continuously for nearly a hundred years, and you have already come into contact with it."

"Hall of Souls?"

Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, and a gleam of coldness flashed in them.

I and the Hall of All Souls can be regarded as "old friends".

"That's right, this Desolate Desolation Book is either among those great god races, or it's in the Hall of All Souls."

The high priest said slowly: "Three months later, the Tianhe Martial Arts General held by the Jidao Protoss will start in the Jidao Imperial City. At that time, all the protoss will go there. My Witch God Sect also has a few places, and you are one of them. As for what to do with the rest, it’s up to you.”

"Thank you High Priest!"

Ling Fengchao immediately expressed his gratitude.

"In addition to investigating the Desolation Book in your East Spirit Realm, as far as I know, there is also a Desolation Book among the Extreme Protoss. If you have the ability, you can get it back."

The high priest glanced at Ling Feng, and said calmly: "However, it's still the same sentence, you have already received the inheritance of the Wu ancestors, and you don't need to be persistent about those illusory things."

"The disciple knows it well, thank you very much."

Ling Feng nodded towards the high priest, and the next moment, he began to wipe the statue happily again.

Wiping the statue can not only increase the power of various attributes, but also gain some insight into the experience of witch gods, all of which benefit Ling Feng a lot.

All in all, fools don't wipe it!

With this rubbing, Ling Feng rubbed it until dawn the next day, before he was finally driven away by the high priest with a black face.

Does this guy want to live in the temple?

You're welcome!

During this day, the high priest expressly hinted, no less than dozens of times, but Ling Feng didn't seem to understand what people said at all, and just refused to leave.

The high priest has lived for thousands of years, and he has never seen such a brazen person!
"High priest, then I will leave first."

Ling Feng chuckled, looking at the statues in the temple that had been polished by Ling Feng, feeling nostalgic for a while.

I want to wipe another 500 years!

"Go away!"

The high priest wants to cry but has no tears. It is really easy to ask God to send God away, and he has a deep understanding now.

"Hey, see you next time!"

Ling Feng waved to the high priest, thinking that this old man was quite interesting, how could he remember that at the beginning, he secretly scolded him as an old bastard in his heart.

This is so much effort, it has long been thrown out of the sky.

The so-called thick-skinned enough to eat for free, Ling Feng is well versed in the knowledge of thick-skinned.

"Well, let's go!"

The high priest looked hopeless, and roared in his heart: Get out of here!

However, he is a high priest, so he must have demeanor, maintain aloofness, and maintain the attitude of a master of immortality!
Therefore, such vulgar words must never be said!

Only then did Ling Feng leave happily. This trip was really not in vain!

(End of this chapter)