Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3502 Demon Soul Hall!
In the blink of an eye, another three days passed.

Seeing that the Jiuyao New Monarch Billionaire is getting closer and closer, and Ling Feng, as a new disciple of the Reception Hall, some chores such as arranging the venue, naturally fell on his head.

Of course, it's not free.

Compared with going outside to perform various dangerous tasks, these chores can earn contribution points, which is much easier.

After Ling Feng, Cheng Tianyong and Qian Jue, who were also promoted to inner sect disciples, made a different choice from Ling Feng's paraplegia.

Ling Feng originally thought that a lazy guy like Cheng Tianyong would join the Jieyin Temple like himself, or he would not join any hall at all. Who knew that he would actually join the Zhitian Temple. The daily affairs that the disciples of the temple need to complete are much more complicated than those of the reception hall.

As for the taciturn, phantom god Qianjue who has always been a man of few words (mainly the phantom god who has long occupied the control of his body), he joined the Hall of Law Enforcement.

This is also in line with his character.

And since they were promoted to the inner sect, the chances and frequency of their companions who used to perform missions together have been greatly reduced.

On this day, Ling Feng was checking whether the enchantment circle was stable at the Yanwu Square in the center of the Mysterious Realm, when suddenly a figure flew past from behind, and then quietly landed behind Ling Feng.

There was a smile on the corner of Ling Feng's mouth, and without turning his head, he had already noticed a familiar aura.

If not Cheng Tianyong, who else?

"Brother Cheng!"

Ling Feng turned around, squinted his eyes, and smiled faintly, but he saw Cheng Tianyong approaching him on tiptoe, maybe he wanted to do something small.

"It's boring, it's really boring!"

Cheng Tianyong rolled his eyes, "I was thinking of scaring you behind your back!"

"..."

Ling Feng was speechless for a while, this guy is also a strong person at the level of a fairy, can you stop being so naive?

What's more, with the way his aura is completely released, even a blind man should be aware of it!
"hey-hey……"

Cheng Tianyong apparently didn't notice Ling Feng's contemptuous expression, but approached Ling Feng with a smile, grabbed Ling Feng's shoulder directly, and complained, "His grandma, I've been so busy recently. I don't even have the time to go out and listen to music now and then."

Ling Feng broke away from Cheng Tianyong casually, and while checking the magic circle, he casually said: "Since you like to be lazy, why do you want to join Zhitian Palace?"

"Cut, although this young master is a salted fish, salted fish also has pursuits!"

Cheng Tianyong chuckled, "Didn't you realize that the senior sisters in Zhitian Temple are all beautiful?"

"Ha ha……"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, apparently he didn't believe Cheng Tianyong's words.

The reason why he made such an abnormal choice is probably because of another reason.

"What's your expression like?"

Cheng Tianyong raised his eyebrows, and said with a strange smile: "Don't be envious when you say it. If you want to talk about this woman's popularity, I am much better than you. Don't look around you. There are many women. Since I joined the executive After Tiandian, there are more than a dozen senior sisters pestering me every day, it's annoying to death!"

Ling Feng raised his hand to his forehead, and gave Cheng Tianyong an angry look, "Brother Cheng, if you only have these boring things, you'd better go first, I'm still on a mission."

"Okay, okay, I know you're not good at women, so I won't tell you these things."

Cheng Tianyong jumped on top of a unicorn statue next to him, and coquettishly raised one leg, made a golden rooster independent posture, and asked casually: "Speaking of this time, are you going to participate in the Jiuyao New King Billboard? ?”

"Ah."

Ling Feng nodded, "I have entrusted Senior Sister Xiao to sign up for me."

"Then I'm afraid we will become competitors!"

Cheng Tianyong stared at Ling Feng, then patted his chest and said, "Because, this young master also signed up."

"Oh?"

Ling Feng was a little surprised again. In the past few years, what Cheng Tianyong has done has become more and more contrary to his lazy and undisciplined nature.

He was originally the kind of person who didn't care about anything, just wanted to live in the present and enjoy the present.

If it was the Cheng Tianyong in Ling Feng's impression, how could he ask for trouble and join Zhitian Temple?
Not to mention, when he joined Tianzhi, he kept hiding his strength. Even when he returned to Tianyong City and was publicly humiliated by that cheap big brother Cheng Tianqi, he just laughed it off and didn't care.

He has been hiding his strength all along, but now, is he going to show off his skills in the arena of Jiuyao Xinjun Fengyunbang?

This is not like him!
"Are you going to show your true strength?"

Ling Feng blinked his eyes, and fixed his eyes on Cheng Tianyong, as if he wanted to see through him completely.

However, even though Ling Feng had now condensed the chaotic talisman and was promoted to the Daoyan realm, Cheng Tianyong still felt like a bottomless black hole to him.

When he questioned his heart, Ling Feng felt that the outcome was unpredictable.

How deep is this guy hiding!
Also, the reason why he worshiped Tian Zhi, I am afraid that there are other purposes!

"Hey, if you don't take the opportunity to get more limelight, how can you get more senior sisters to be fascinated by me?"

Cheng Tianyong looked beaming, "I, Cheng Tianyong, are suave and handsome. It's not too much to marry a hundred wives."

"..."

Ling Feng rolled his eyes and couldn't help muttering in a low voice: "You're not afraid of dying!"

After finishing speaking, without looking back, he turned around and looked at the core of the magic circle, and continued to check carefully.

Although generally there would be no problems, since the task was assigned to him, he had to be careful and responsible.

"Hey!"

Cheng Tianyong looked at Ling Feng's back, but suddenly shouted again with a serious face.

"Is there anything else? If you're talking about those boring coquettish words, you'd better save it!"

Ling Feng shook his head again and again, how did he get to know some companions who were not in the normal mind?

"If I meet you in the ring, I won't hold back!"

Cheng Tianyong suddenly became very serious, and said word by word: "My goal is to win the honor of Jiuyao!"

Ling Feng froze and couldn't help but look back at Cheng Tianyong.

This guy, seriously?

Looking at Cheng Tianyong's swearing look, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel excited, and couldn't help laughing loudly: "Coincidentally, I am the same!"

"Hahahaha!"

Cheng Tianyong jumped up, jumped off the unicorn statue, and immediately said coquettishly: "With the power of a talisman, you have been promoted to the Daoyan realm. It seems that you are very confident in yourself, but I want to remind you, I But a man with thirteen talismans!"

"Thirteen ways?"

Ling Feng squinted his eyes, judging by the number of talismans, this guy was actually a bit more evil than Wu Chengkong.

Although the number of talismans does not necessarily mean stronger strength, it is definitely a symbol of talent.

Moreover, what's even weirder is that Ling Feng can see through Wu Chengkong's twelve talisman seals, but he can't see through Cheng Tianyong's talisman seals at all.

Either Cheng Tianyong has practiced any secret technique, or his cultivation has reached the Dao Fruit Realm.

Immortal Realm is indeed a world of hidden dragons and crouching tigers!
Ling Feng took a deep breath, raised his eyes, and met Cheng Tianyong's gaze. Both of them could see the astonishing fighting spirit in each other's eyes.

……

At the same time, in the algae platform deep in the reception hall, the reception immortal is conducting daily preaching and teaching.

It is said to be preaching, but in fact, most of the time, it is to guide the immortals while fishing, while closing their eyes and resting their minds.

It's just answering questions from some registered disciples from time to time.

And among his many registered disciples, Han Wenliang is the one with the best aptitude and understanding. (Han Wenliang, that is, the disciple who brought back the phantom god Qian Jue back then.)
It's a pity that Han Wenliang is a descendant of the ancient demon, so even though his talent, understanding and strength are top-notch, he still can't win the honor of Jiuyao.

However, Han Wenliang will silently participate in every Jiuyao New King Billboard.

Moreover, for several times in a row, he has already defeated experts at the Jiuyao level, but because he is a descendant of the ancient demon, his achievements cannot be counted.

It can be said that among the inner disciples, Han Wenliang is already the uncrowned king.

"Wenliang."

While Xianzun Jieyin was fishing, he suddenly remembered something and called Han Wenliang's name.

Han Wenliang stood up among the disciples, and bowed deeply towards the back of Xianzun, "Master, what's the matter?"

"This year, do you still want to participate in the Jiuyao Xinjun Billboard?"

Receive Xianzun and ask in a deep voice.

"Yes." Han Wenliang nodded, "The disciple has signed up."

"Hey……"

Jieyin Xianzun sighed slightly, and after a long time, he sighed softly again: "Why are you doing this?"

"It's not bitter."

Han Wenliang clenched his fists, and a trace of stubbornness flashed in his eyes, "If even I give up, then the descendant of the ancient demon will never be recognized!"

"Forget it, let's go."

Jieyin Xianzun took a deep breath, and immediately flicked his sleeves lightly towards the disciples behind him, "Go, everyone, let's go, today's preaching is over."

"Yes, Master!"

A group of disciples all bowed to the Immortal Master, and immediately left the Qingzao Terrace.

For a long time, for a long time.

Jieyin Xianzun sighed softly, and couldn't help muttering to himself, "Like him, so much like him!"

"You old man, why, do you remember your big disciple?"

With a flash of golden light, a white-haired figure suddenly appeared from the void, and it was none other than Ming Shenzun.

Jieyin Xianzun sighed lightly, noncommittal, but judging from his attitude, it seemed that he had already acquiesced.

The next moment, there seemed to be a flash of thunder, and in the light of the thunder, another old man with a terrifying aura, like Shen Yuan, also appeared in the sky above the algae.

The old man's face was indifferent, and on the left cheek, there was a long scar, extending from the center of the brow to the lower jaw, which looked like a long worm, adding a hideous and terrifying aura to his whole body.

But this old man with scars on his face is the one among the three that many disciples respect and fear the most.

No arrogance!
At the same time, he is also the Lord of the Hall of Law Enforcement.

Different from good old people like Jieyin Xianzun, Wu Wangzun is notoriously ruthless, ruthless and selfless. Any disciple who violates the Law Enforcement Palace will end in a miserable end.

"You also received the message?"

Ming Shenzun took a look at Wu Wangzun, and couldn't help teasing, "Old man, the scar on your face has been left for thousands of years, is it necessary to keep it like this? You don't think it's ugly, but I'm still upset by it Woolen cloth!"

"Ning Kun is not dead, this scar, the old man will always keep it."

Wu Wangzun was expressionless, but a trace of cruelty flashed in his eyes.

Ning Kun!

It is also the eldest disciple who received and guided Xianzun, but now he has betrayed the teacher and established himself.

Moreover, when he was being hunted down by Tian Zhi, he killed the only son of Jieyin Immortal Venerable, that is, Xiao Xianling's father.

And the scar on Wu Wangzun's face was left by Ning Kun.

"It's not easy to be as persistent as you at this age."

Ming Shenzun shook his head, and said slowly: "However, this time I got the news that there are traces of the Demon Soul Hall founded by Ning Kun in the area of ​​Qingfengyuan. What do you think?"

"What do you think?"

Wu Wangzun's eyes turned cold, and he said coldly: "Naturally, we will cut the weeds and root out the roots! This time, the old man will lead the team himself, and we won't give him any more chances!"

"Jiuyao Xinjun's Billboard will be held soon, is it appropriate for you to run out by yourself at this time?"

Ming Shenzun smiled bitterly: "Besides, this news has not been confirmed yet, do you need to go there yourself?"

"Hmph, by the time it is confirmed, Ning Kun has already disappeared without a trace. I don't want to wait for thousands of years!"

After finishing speaking, there was another flash of thunder, and Wu Wangzun had already disappeared in the sky above the algae, but he left a sentence from a distance, "Mingshen, receive the guidance, and tell the Venerable for the old man!"

(End of this chapter)