Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Soon, the news about the ancestral dragon dragon source turning into dragon jade fragments and scattered in various star fields spread like wildfire, spreading throughout the entire Leixiao Holy City.

Of course, this is also the result of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's intention.

I believe that it won't be long, not only the Heaven Surveying Thunder Domain, but also other domains controlled by Immortal Emperor Sifang, and the news about the origin of the Zulong will be spread soon.

At that time, there will definitely be a wave of searching for dragon jade fragments.

After all, everything related to Zulong, even just a drop of blood, can be called a rare treasure.

As for the gods such as Zulong Longyuan, there is no need to say more.

Even if you don't know what is Zulong Longyuan, just by hearing the word "Ancestral Dragon", you already know something extraordinary.

Of course, there are also some monks who can probably guess that Immortal Emperor Yi Ting will definitely not hand over such treasures to all the monks in the heavens and ten thousand regions for nothing.

What he did was just to let the monks in the major star regions become his free coolies to help him find the source of the dragon.

But even knowing this, they still couldn't suppress the greed in their hearts, and couldn't help but want to find the ancestor dragon.

This is the essence of human nature.

And within the next three days, the leaders of the six super-first-class forces, along with their disciples, also left Lei Xiao Holy City one after another.

When they came, they were full of vigor, but when they returned, they were all lifeless. After all, it was a pity that the son of heaven who had been cultivated so hard died like this.

But it was related to Zulong Longyuan. Although he knew that Immortal Emperor Yi Ting had other plans, he still needed to return as soon as possible to inform the senior officials of the clan and discuss the next move.

Whether Immortal Emperor Yi Ting will come to seize Longyuan is another matter. Before that, if he can get the fragments of Longyu, he may be able to get some unexpected benefits.

The major forces left one after another, and Tian Zhi was left to the end by Immortal Emperor Yi Ting.

Afterwards, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting summoned the Immortal Venerable again, and inquired in detail about the Hall of Demon Souls.

He even bluntly said that Ning Kun, the master of the demon soul hall, took advantage of the chaos and took away the largest fragment of dragon jade.

In this way, Ning Kun was directly pushed to the forefront.

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's move was not vicious.

Then, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting bluntly said that in the near future, he will send the core elders and elite disciples of the clan to work together with Tianzhi to help completely wipe out the rebellion in the Hall of Demon Souls.

For this, Jieyin Xianzun can only thank you a thousand times and express my deep gratitude.

However, with the shrewdness of receiving and guiding the immortals, how could they not know that on the surface, this Immortal Emperor Yi Ting was helping them to clear up the rebellion, but in fact it was true for the dragon jade fragment!

"Jie Yinzun, I also hope that you can cooperate sincerely with the elders sent by the deity to completely eliminate our common enemy!"

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting glanced at Jieyin Xianzun with a flat face, and Jieyin Xianzun hurriedly bowed and bowed, "I will definitely do my best to live up to Emperor Zun's expectations!"

"good very good!"

Immortal Emperor Yiting laughed loudly, and immediately waved his sleeves, "Jie Yinzun, you can step back!"

"Yes!"

Jieyin Immortal Venerable breathed a sigh of relief, then bowed to Immortal Emperor Yiting, and then quickly exited the hall.

After receiving and guiding the immortal to leave, Immortal Emperor Yi Ting's face turned cold, and he turned to the void in front of him and shouted: "Nie Long, within half a month of your time, call thirty Lunjing Immortal Emperors and fifty Peak Immortals. Your Majesty, go to the Heavenly Realm of the Gods and destroy the Demon Soul Hall!"

"Yes, Emperor!"

In the void, a deep and hoarse voice came back, and thunder could be seen faintly flickering.

"in addition……"

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting looked at Wan Jun, "How is your recovery?"

"Thank you Emperor for your concern, the disciple is no longer in the way!"

"Very good, you are indeed a good boy from my Sky Patrol Clan!"

Immortal Emperor Yi Ting showed a hint of approval on his face, "The deity entrusts you to act with Nie Taki, and you can also bring a few juniors to act together, and go out to increase your knowledge and experience."

"This……"

Wan Jun was taken aback for a moment, then quickly nodded and said: "The disciple knows!"

"That girl Xin'er can't sit still, this time you can take her with you."

"Yes!"

Wan Jun couldn't help but sighed softly in his heart. With Wan Xin'er, a troublemaker, he would inevitably fall into some unnecessary troubles again.

"Remember, no matter what method is used, the dragon jade fragment in the hands of the demon soul hall master must be brought back to this deity, otherwise, you don't have to come back!"

"Yes, the disciple will fulfill his mission!"

Wan Jun took a deep breath, but there were Elder Nie Long, plus thirty Immortal Emperors of Lunjing, and fifty Immortal Venerables to help out.

The possibility of failure in this mission is almost zero!

……

Yan Jinghong didn't know where he was involved in the turbulent current of time and space. When he escaped from the passage of time and space, he appeared in a mountain forest.

And the nearby villages are actually just a group of ordinary people from the mortal kingdom, who don't even know what the outside world looks like.

Although Yan Jinghong was anxious, he still suffered serious injuries in the turbulent current of time.

When he recovered from his injuries, it was already half a month later.

"Uncle Qiao, Aunt Qiao, I'm really sorry to bother you for so long!"

Yan Jinghong bowed his hands to a middle-aged couple to express his gratitude.

"Little brother, don't be so polite, it's just more chopsticks for more people, how can it be considered disturbing."

Uncle Qiao hurriedly supported Yan Jinghong, and said with a smile: "Besides, little brother Yan, you also helped us a lot!"

"That's right, if the little brother doesn't dislike it, it doesn't matter how long he lives!"

Aunt Qiao also laughed from ear to ear. These days, it is rare for people outside the mountains to be so polite to them rural folks.

"Aunt Qiao kindly accepts it."

Yan Jinghong shook his head and smiled, "However, my injuries are all healed, and there are other important things to do. If there is a chance in the future, I will come back to visit my uncle and aunt again!"

It has to be said that Yan Jinghong's withdrawn and indifferent temperament has also changed a lot since he joined Ling Feng.

If it was the original Yan Jinghong, how could he be so polite to these ordinary people.

"Brother Jinghong is leaving?"

In this matter, the children who were chasing and playing with a few puppies in the yard heard that Yan Jinghong was about to leave, so they rushed into the house and hugged Yan Jinghong's thigh, "Brother Jinghong, will you not be able to Playing with Little Huzi?"

Yan Jinghong gently stroked the top of Xiao Huzi's head, "There is always a banquet in the world, don't worry, little Huzi, I will come to see you again!"

However, Yan Jinghong knew very well in his heart that the life of a mortal, to them immortal monks, was nothing more than a fleeting moment.

After the farewell, I am afraid that there will be no chance to meet each other.

Taking a deep breath, Yan Jinghong took out some pills for strengthening the body from the Naling Ring, and handed them to Qiao Xiaohu, "Little Hu, you can take one of these pills every year. ..."

After thinking about it, Yan Jinghong shook his head again and didn't say much.

Perhaps, for them, setting foot on the fairy road is not a good thing.

"Anyway, it's good for you."

Yan Jinghong smiled, if the little tiger took this elixir, he would at least be able to be considered a natural supernatural power when he grows up.

In the world of mortals, it is enough to make some achievements.

"By the way, Uncle Joe, where is the nearest town to this village? I want to go there first to find out the news!"

"Oh, you want to ask for news!"

Uncle Qiao narrowed his eyes and smiled, "It's not far, it's not far, just walk east from the entrance of the village, and you'll be able to reach Shanyang City after a whole day's journey. It's no different than our village, with a population of tens of thousands. Woolen cloth!"

Only tens of thousands of people...

Yan Jinghong shook his head and smiled wryly, what kind of world did he fall into with a backward cultivation level?

Also, is this really a fairyland?

If one is not careful and falls back to the lower realm, it will be difficult for him to find his way back!
"By the way, didn't I leave a few days ago? I went to Shanyang City. It's strange to say that the city has become much more lively than usual. I heard that it was half a month ago. Suddenly something strange appeared in the south of Yangcheng City, the sky that looked good was suddenly torn open, something fell from the sky, from a distance, it was golden, like a treasure!"

"So, not only the people in the city went out to hunt for treasures, but I heard that even the emperor's elders in the palace were very interested in this treasure, and even sent many military masters to come!"

"Oh?"

Yan Jinghong narrowed his eyes, could it be that there were other fragments of dragon jade that also fell to this place?

It seems that my luck is not bad!

"Thank you, Uncle Joe!"

Yan Jinghong clasped his fists again and saluted Uncle Qiao's family. With a flash of his figure, he flew away.

"Wow!"

Uncle Qiao was stunned by this scene, and exclaimed again and again, "Could it be that this little brother Yan is actually a fairy?"

……

For ordinary people, it takes a whole day's journey, but for Yan Jinghong, it is almost instantaneous.

After a while, Yan Jinghong arrived outside Shanyang City.

Just as Uncle Qiao said, the city of Shanyang was extremely lively.

However, although there is the aura of monks in the city, almost none of them have reached the realm of imaginary immortals.

The most powerful ones are equivalent to the saint-level powerhouses in Xuanling Continent.

"It seems that I am still within the scope of the fairyland."

Yan Jinghong secretly breathed a sigh of relief, although the place is poor and remote, and the overall cultivation level is very backward.

However, being able to produce saint-level powerhouses in batches in such a small city is far from being comparable to the lower realms.

With a flash of his figure, Yan Jinghong easily passed the guards guarding the city and flew into the city.

With his cultivation at the peak of the immortal king, to these mortals, he can indeed be regarded as a fairy-like existence.

There is no immortal expert, that is to say, if there are dragon jade fragments, he can easily take them.

In addition to the previous spherical fragment that looked like an eyeball, this is probably the second one.

Luck is coming, I really can't stop it!
Brother Ling, is it really your spirit in heaven that is protecting me?
……

"Ah Choo!—"

In the beginningless void, Ling Feng suddenly sneezed several times in succession.

"Who's talking about me?"

Ling Feng shook his head, he didn't know how many days he had been trapped here.

Ling Feng felt helpless and bitter, and watched his injury getting worse and worse.

It turned out that in this beginningless void, not only was there no aura of heaven and earth, but even the elixir that was eaten did not work.

He couldn't adjust his breath, and the elixir didn't have any effect. In addition, the injury was already serious and his vitality was sluggish.

If things go on like this, is it really necessary to wait here to die slowly?

Ling Feng felt helpless, Taixu Zhoulong died too hastily, and he didn't have time to tell himself how to leave.

In the past few days, Ling Feng was too seriously injured, so he didn't dare to try it indiscriminately. If he was not careful, he would be thrown out of the Beginning Void, and then be sucked into the turbulent flow of time and space.

The turbulent flow of time and space in this fairyland is not comparable to the lower realm.

At that time, the destructive power of the space tide, even the immortal emperor, dare not ignore it.

Not to mention, in his current state.

"Could it be that Immortal Emperor Yi Ting failed to kill me, but instead was trapped to death here..."

Ling Feng wanted to cry but had no tears. If he really wanted to die like this, it would be better to die in the hands of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting, at least he would have a little more dignity.

"No, since Senior Zulong pulled me in here, he must have thought about how to let me out, don't give up! Never give up!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath, the more this happened, the more he needed to calm down, calm down!

"The connection between me and Senior Zulong is first of all the imprint of time and space, could it be..."

Ling Feng gritted his teeth and forced to activate the time-space imprint in the sea of ​​spirits, but unfortunately, there was still no response.

"It really isn't this..."

Ling Feng smiled wryly, if it was really just a mark of time and space, he would have escaped a long time ago, why is this!
Since it's not a mark of time and space, then maybe it's...

With a thought of Ling Feng, the fragments of the dragon jade suddenly flashed past.

"Why did the fragments of dragon jade I got come from dragon heads? Could it be..."

Ling Feng blinked, and a faint thought flashed through his mind.

Perhaps, that faucet is actually the key to controlling the Beginless Void, the one that enters and exits the Beginless Void——

key?

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. He just used the fragments of the dragon's head to greatly enhance the power of the dragon's roar, and then put it away.

Thinking about it now, it was too hasty!

Thinking of this, Ling Feng sank his mind into the fragment of the dragon's head again, recalling the feeling of casting the dragon's roar.

Gradually, the brain became slightly heated, and then the left eye seemed to see a very complicated and peculiar pattern.

Ling Feng forcibly cheered up and pushed the pattern with his thoughts.

The next moment, a white light flashed in front of him. Before Ling Feng could react, he was thrown out and fell heavily to the ground.

Ling Feng was already seriously injured, but now he was dizzy and couldn't find his way.

"Bah bah bah..."

Ling Feng spit out a few mouthfuls of dust and fanned the dust in front of him.

Accompanied by a gust of cool wind, Ling Feng felt a little chilly under his crotch!

Immediately afterwards, there was a burst of exclamation from all around.

"Pervert!"

"Exhibitionist!"

"White-haired bird-walking madman!"

Amidst these bursts of exclamations, Ling Feng revealed an expression of incomparable ecstasy.

Such a familiar cry!

It must be a human voice!
Out!
I really came out!
It wasn't until a group of armored guards surrounded him that Ling Feng realized that the clothes on his body had already been torn to pieces in the turbulent flow of time and space.

And because the Naling Ring was also destroyed, naturally there were no other clothes.

The white-haired bird-walking maniac that those big girls and little daughters-in-law talked about turned out to be me!
"I rely on!"

Ling Feng quickly covered his vitals, his figure flashed, and it turned into a ball of thunder, and disappeared into this busy city.