Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3711 "Long Fei" reappears!
Ming Yuan Realm.

"As the two of you said, Ling Feng..."

On the rooftop, the white-clothed figure paused.

In an instant, the sea of ​​clouds rolled, and the whole world became chilling and depressing.

Picking up the Immortal Venerable and Si Chen, prostrating and kneeling on the ground, they could clearly feel the Venerable's anger.

For many years, this lord has never been so angry.

Moreover, it was only for a junior of the Heavenly Dao Clan.

It's just that the two of Jieyin Xianzun didn't dare to ask too much, they could only kneel quietly on the spot, waiting for the lord to calm down.

Fortunately, His Majesty in White quickly suppressed his anger, and just snorted coldly, "What a Yiting! You really are so insidious and cunning!"

As soon as these words came out, cold sweat broke out on the foreheads of the two Xianzun and Yin.

That is the Supreme Being of Myriad Emperors!

The two looked at each other, and they could only bury their heads deeper and deeper, as if they couldn't hear it.

For a long time, although Tianzhi has never had much intersection with Wufang Xianting, he has maintained relative respect and decency with the former emperors.

Now, it was because of Ling Feng that His Majesty was so devastated.

Could it be that there is still some connection between Your Majesty and the Heavenly Dao Clan?
The two didn't dare to think about it. Sometimes, knowing too much is not a good thing.

"Is there anything else Yi Ting wants you to bring to this deity?"

Soon, Master Baiyi calmed down, glanced at Jieyin and Xianzun, and said slowly: "So many things have happened, with Yi Ting's personality, the next step to deal with must be the Demon Soul Palace!"

"Your Majesty is wise!"

Jieyin Xianzun nodded again and again, "Emperor Yi Ting did say that he would send elites from the Sky Patrol Thunder Clan to cooperate with our Tianzhi to destroy the Demon Soul Palace together."

"Humph!"

Lord Baiyi snorted coldly, "I wanted to seize the fragments of the Dragon Jade, but I still recruited my Heavenly Execution disciple to work for him. What did you say to cooperate with us in destroying the Demon Soul Palace?"

Jieyin and Xianzun gave a bitter smile, they just see through but don't tell the truth, only His Excellency would dare to say such a thing.

"Xieyin, I leave this matter to you. When the people from the Sky Patrol Thunder Clan arrive, you can send someone to take them around in circles!"

The Master in White exhorted in a cold voice.

"Yes, this subordinate understands!"

Jieyin Xianzun nodded again and again, this task is easy, anyway, they haven't found the old lair of the Demon Soul Palace for so many years, so it's not surprising that they can't find it by then.

"in addition……"

The white-clothed deity looked at Si Chen again, "You sun, moon and stars, let's act together this time. The deity wants the fragment that Ning Kun took!"

"Yes, Your Honor!"

Si Chen nodded emphatically, perhaps, immediately devoting himself to the new task could fill the indescribable void in her heart at the moment.

"Okay, let's go down!"

The master in white flicked his sleeves, led the immortal master and Si Chen to bow to the master at the same time, and then flew away from Mingyuan Realm.

After the two of them had left, His Majesty in White finally let out a long sigh, and looked at the hazy cloud beside him.

"Did you hear everything?"

In the cloud and mist, there was no answer, but a white figure appeared vaguely.

"It seems that it's not him."

The Lord in White sighed softly, and murmured: "Go back to the lake, maybe we have to wait longer than expected..."

The white shadow dissipated, His Majesty took a deep breath, a chill flashed in those abyss-like eyes, and then disappeared completely.

……

In a flash, half a month passed.

Outside Shanyang City, in a cave.

The entire cave was sealed off by the cold air, and no matter the vegetation, trees or rocks were covered with a layer of frost, it was incompatible with the surrounding environment.

But it turned out that it was Yan Jinghong who was healing Ling Feng in this cave.

Ling Feng's injury was even more serious than expected.

If it is really only relying on elixir, it may take more than half a year in this place where the spiritual energy of the world is so barren, and it may not be able to fully recover to the peak state.

The appearance of Yan Jinghong can be said to have helped a lot.

After all, half of Ling Feng's blood belonged to the Xuntian Ice Clan.

Yan Jinghong healed Ling Feng with the power of the sky-scanning ice soul, which naturally got twice the result with half the effort.

"call……"

Yan Jinghong let out a breath of turbid air slowly, opened his eyes slightly, and landed on Ling Feng, "Well, after today, your injuries should have fully recovered."

Ling Feng stretched for a long time, and the originally pale and bloodless face finally returned to healthy blood.

He nodded slightly, smiled at Yan Jinghong and said, "Brother Yan, this time it's all up to you!"

"Humph!"

Yan Jinghong snorted softly, stood up, walked aside, put his hands on his chest, and said coldly: "Don't get me wrong, you have saved me before, I just don't like to owe others!"

Ling Feng shrugged, already used to this guy's duplicity.

"Anyway, thank you very much!"

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, and said calmly: "In the past half a month, you have spent a lot of original ice energy, but speaking of it, the sky-hunting divine pattern you got seems to have the same origin as my mother's."

"The Xuntian Ice Clan has only two main lines, either the water lineage or the blue lineage, the same root and the same origin, isn't it normal!"

Yan Jinghong said calmly.

"probably."

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders, because of this healing, the power of the Sky Surveying Ice Soul in his body has actually increased a lot.

It seems that in the future, I might be able to pretend to be a disciple of the Xuntian Ice Clan to deceive others.

Hey, just do it!
Suddenly, Yan Jinghong seemed to think of something, turned around suddenly, stared at Ling Feng carefully and said, "What's the situation with you now? Even if it's a disguise, why has your original aura completely changed? It's not the same as before. The slightest similarity, otherwise, I wouldn't have failed to recognize you at all!"

"This probably has something to do with the fragment of dragon jade that Senior Zulong gave me."

Ling Feng thought for a while, there was no need to hide anything from Yan Jinghong, and he directly took the fragment of the dragon head out of the sea of ​​spirits.

And as the fragments of the dragon's head were separated from the sea of ​​spirits, Ling Feng's aura gradually returned to normal.

Yan Jinghong blinked, "This...is this?"

"Ah."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "After Long Yuan was crushed by Yi Ting's old bastard, it turned into countless fragments and scattered all over the place, and this fragment of the dragon head is a relatively large piece among them."

Yan Jinghong took a careful look at the fragment of the dragon head, his eyelids twitched suddenly, and said, "The right eye of the dragon head..."

"When I got it, my right eye was missing."

Ling Feng shrugged and said lightly.

"I think, this right eye may be here!"

Yan Jinghong swallowed, looked up at Ling Feng, and briefly described how he escaped from that void that day.

"It turns out that you escaped like this. I thought it was that bastard of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting, and I realized it!"

Ling Feng cursed in a low voice.

"Rely on that old bastard?"

Yan Jinghong sneered, "Don't say it's me, even Yi Liang, a disciple of the Thunder Clan who surveyed the sky, was also abandoned by that old bastard, but he didn't have the luck like me, he was directly torn into pieces by the void tide Shattered!"

"Unexpectedly, that old bastard is more sinister and vicious than I imagined!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, and suddenly realized, "I now know why I was directly teleported here after I escaped from the Beginless Void!"

"It's because of the fragment of the right eye!"

Yan Jinghong was not a fool, so he naturally understood immediately.

"It's just that the fragment of the right eye has been integrated into my spiritual sea, and I have never been able to control it."

Yan Jinghong said in a deep voice: "Otherwise, try how to take it out. Since Taixu Zhoulong gave you this thing, it should be returned to you!"

Ling Feng waved his hands and smiled, "Haha, don't be in a hurry, it's all broken into so many pieces, and if you haven't returned it to me, why rush?"

After a pause, Ling Feng continued: "This thing is very helpful for cultivation, let me teach you how to guide the energy in the fragments first."

Yan Jinghong nodded slightly, but did not greet Ling Feng politely.

About half an hour later, Yan Jinghong finally mastered the technique taught to him by Ling Feng, and he could initially use the energy in that fragment for cultivation.

It's a pity that Yan Jinghong has never cultivated the soul way, and the origin of the soul is far inferior to Ling Feng.

Therefore, he still couldn't control the fragments of the eyeball by himself.

Ling Feng then directly taught the chapters on how to enhance the origin of the soul in "The Origin of Creation", and believed that with Yan Jinghong's talent for understanding, it would not take long for him to become proficient in the change.

"Okay, it's time to get out of here!"

Ling Feng circulated his mana silently, as the saying goes, if you can't break, you can't stand. Although Ling Feng suffered serious injuries after this battle, after recovering, his cultivation has improved to a higher level. Compared with the previous peak state, he was much stronger.

Only one step away from the door can open up the Yuan Mansion and be promoted to the realm of immortals.

"Next, what are your plans?"

Ling Feng turned his head and glanced at Yan Jinghong, "What, are you still patrolling the Ice Clan?"

"Going back is necessary, but there is no need to be in a hurry."

Yan Jinghong said indifferently: "It's not clear where we are now, and I'm afraid it won't be easy for me to go back. Besides, people who believe in the Ice Clan also think I'm dead, so there's no need to be in a hurry go back."

"There's no going back for me."

Ling Feng smiled wryly, "Now, there is Ling Feng in this world. Remember to call me Long Fei from now on. When I was in the lower realm, I used this name to hide my identity."

Yan Jinghong nodded, acquiescing to Ling Feng's new name.

"Since you are not in a hurry to return to the Ice Tribe, let's go find the remaining fragments together."

Ling Feng reached out and hooked Yan Jinghong's shoulders, "After a big circle, we two brothers can finally unite our two swords again and act together!"

Yan Jinghong shrank his shoulders, let go of Ling Feng's arm, and walked towards the entrance of the cave, "Stop talking nonsense, let's go, the imprint of my spiritual consciousness that I left on Fang Guoshi's body that day is getting farther and farther away. It seems that They may have taken the fragment of the dragon jade and returned to the capital."

Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose, "Wouldn't that be better, so we don't have to look for it ourselves!"

Although there were many soldiers and horses around Fang Guoshi that day, in the eyes of these immortal monks, all of them could be regarded as nothing.

The difference between immortals and mortals is like a layer of abyss.

It is no longer possible to use the number of people to make up for this gap.

Of course, Ling Feng and Yan Jinghong are not evil cultivators, so they will not kill innocent people indiscriminately.

If Fang Guoshi is wise and willing to trade that day, it will be easy to talk about.

If you don't know a person, it's reasonable to have a fight before trading.

(End of this chapter)