Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3841 Not male nor female Cao Wuxie!
"Ahead is the last pass to enter Zangtian Fengyuan, Tianwei City. Let's rectify in the city first, and wait for the news from Senior Sister Liuli."

In the mountain forest, there was a small team of more than ten people. Everyone in the team was dressed in black robes and bamboo hats, covering their heads tightly.

As for the leader, he even hid all his long hair in the hood, with only a hint of silvery luster faintly revealing.

This person was none other than Ling Feng who came from the headquarters of the Demon Soul Hall.

And the ten people who followed him were the elite masters sent to him by the Lord of the Demon Soul Hall, and each of them was a peak-level expert of the Immortal Venerable.

However, after swallowing the elixir carefully refined by Ling Feng, the characteristics and aura belonging to the descendants of the ancient demon on them, as well as their own cultivation realm, were all well hidden. A team with only the cultivation base of Xianjun.

The news that fragments of the dragon's body were found in the funeral wind field has already spread.

In addition to the seven super first-class forces, all sects and families are also ready to move and gather here.

Today, in Tianwei City, there are countless teams like Ling Feng and the others, and their aura is suppressed at the level of the immortal king, making them even more inconspicuous.

"Follow the instructions of the deputy hall master!"

The ten subordinates, headed by the Dragon King Tian Tian, ​​bowed their hands to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng rolled up the map in his hand, put it in his big sleeve, and continued: "I'm going out this time, and I'm going to expose my identity, so don't call me the Vice-Hallmaster, instead call me Elder Long."

"Yes! Elder Long!"

"Remember, after entering Tianwei City, you are not allowed to take the initiative to conflict with anyone to avoid complications."

"Yes!"

After seeing Ling Feng's strength and the death order issued by the Lord of the Demon Soul Palace, even though they were all present at the top of the Demon Soul Palace, they still bowed their heads and obeyed their ears, not daring to be slighted.

Ling Feng nodded in satisfaction, slowly took off the cloak, and immediately transformed into a face of a middle-aged man with a thousand tricks. Then, the bones on his body shrank, and his body size also shrunk a circle. Before, it was about half a head shorter.

In this way, Ling Feng looks like a passer-by with no characteristics in appearance, and his cultivation base is suppressed to the level of a fairy, and his age has also been enlarged by a round. The appearance of the elder door.

"Let's go!"

After a complete change of appearance, Ling Feng led a group of worshiping elders and flew to Tianwei City.

And along the way, I also met many monks who were rushing to Tianwei City, wanting to enter the Zangtian Fengyuan and fish in troubled waters.

After all, there is no such thing as luck.

Except when the Xuntian Feng Clan entered the arena strongly in the early stage, the Zangtian Fengyuan was blocked, and no force was allowed to intervene.

Later, after other super-class forces moved into the Buried Wind Field, this ban was lifted instead.

For one thing, the Wind Clan spent so long searching the sky and searched for it to no avail. It can be seen that the birth of this fragment may require certain conditions to be fulfilled.

The more people there are, the greater the chance of finding out.

Secondly, if every super-first-class force imposes a ban, conflicts will inevitably occur between them.

The leaders of all parties who came to preside over the overall situation, which one is not a mature and cunning old man, will naturally not find trouble in these trivial matters.

"stop!"

In front of the city gate, Ling Feng was about to enter the city with ten elders, but was stopped by the guards at the gate.

"Where did it come from, there are no rules at all!"

The guards guarding the city were rather tall and burly.

Especially after Ling Feng deliberately shrunk his figure, he felt a condescending sense of oppression.

"Cough cough..."

Ling Feng coughed a few times, and replied in a slightly old voice: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, we also came all the way from the foreign lands, what an offense, hehe, what an offense!"

As he said that, he took out a few high-grade immortal stones and stuffed them into the guard's hands.

"Just how much?"

The guard was disgusted, but he stuffed it into his arms very bluntly, and his attitude softened a little, "There are more people entering the city now, so when you are in the process, you have to pay the poll tax, understand?"

"Poll tax?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, the word was new.

It stands to reason that Zangtianfeng was originally a place where birds don't shit. Usually, except for those casual cultivators who go to Zangtianfengyuan to hunt monsters and exchange monster materials for immortal stones, or disciples sent by some sects to practice, there is no one at all. How many people will come.

But things are different now.

In recent months, not only has the city been full of people, but the number of people who leave and enter the city every day is almost comparable to the number of the whole year in previous years.

At this time, some poll taxes are levied, which is a huge windfall!
It has to be said that the lord of Tianwei City is a shrewd guy.

"In short, you have to pay taxes to get in."

The guard who stopped Ling Feng and the others pointed to a temporary tax collection platform on the other side of the city gate.

Good guy, this tax collection platform is obviously made up of more than a dozen wooden tables. Behind each wooden table, there is a soldier in armor who is writing quickly, recording the roster and collecting immortal stones at the same time.

In the final analysis, the backside of Tianwei City represents the Yufeng Fairy Court governed by Empress Qingluo.

These small forces who come to fish in troubled waters, no matter how dare they provoke them, they can only obediently pay their money and settle down.

"Thank you for reminding me, Master."

Ling Feng cupped his fists to salute the proud guard, and led his subordinates to the tax collection platform.

Although there were more than a dozen teams in total, the crowds were overwhelming, and Ling Feng and his party waited in line for a long time before it was finally their turn.

"Name, Zongmen. Where did you come from?"

The soldier in charge of tax collection made a very mechanical routine inquiry, and a thick roster had already piled up in front of him.

Sure enough, there are really many forces who want to fish in troubled waters!
After all, according to the usual practice, when several other major fragments are unearthed, they are often accompanied by a large number of small fragments.

They couldn't take the dragon body fragments. If they were lucky enough to get one or two fragments, it would be a worthwhile trip.

"Flying under the dragon."

Ling Feng chuckled, and then pointed to his subordinates behind him, "We are all from the Sword Pavilion of Tianhe City, which is in the Heavenly Realm of God..."

"Alright, alright..."

The registered soldiers waved their hands impatiently, and jotted down a few random notes, "There are eleven people in total, right? One hundred immortal stones per person. If there are more than ten people, an extra ten points will be collected, which is 210 stones." Immortal stone, wipe off a small amount, and give it to one thousand and three."

This is called erasure?

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, good guy, this little pawn, with a bit more authority, dares to be so outspokenly greedy for ink immortal stones!

Shaking his head and smiling, Ling Feng didn't bother to entangle with these young people, put down the fairy stone, and prepared to leave with his subordinates.

At this moment, there was a sudden commotion among the crowd.

"It's really blinding your dog's eyes, do you know who this young master is?"

Then, a ball of flames shot up into the sky, and then several guards in armor were blown out.

"It's the opposite, how dare you publicly resist the orders issued by the City Lord's Mansion! Do you know who the City Lord is? That's..."

"It's your grandma!"

The slightly shrill voice sounded again, and then there was a bang, and the guard who was shouting just now was sent flying with a punch, and hit the tower heavily.

"Ok?"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, the voice seemed to be somewhat familiar.

Although there are some changes, but, plus this aura belonging to the Xuntian Fire Clan.

Is it...

Ling Feng stared and saw a "familiar" face among the crowd.

Isn't that just Cao Wuxie, the disciple of the Tianxuanhuo Clan Tianjiao who pestered Yu Shiwei's senior sister Fengling several times?

It's just that it's different from when we met before, this guy is actually wearing colorful clothes, and there are hairpins on top of his hair.

Not only that, some blush was applied on his cheeks, and even his eyebrows were meticulously drawn. This delicate makeup, coupled with his tall and burly figure, no matter how you look at it...

weird!

Ling Feng felt his stomach churning a little, and almost spit out a few mouthfuls of the overnight meal.

Suddenly, Ling Feng's eyelids twitched. Thinking about it carefully, the reason why this guy is so abnormal seems to be thanks to himself.

Back then, in order to teach Cao Wuxie a lesson, Ling Feng did some small things on him.

Now, after three years, this guy's personality has become more feminine, which is also reasonable.

I just didn't expect that he would be so perverted so thoroughly!

He has really turned into a dog, even more so than the original donkey father-in-law!

what……

Recalling the disgusting appearance of the cheap donkey back then, Ling Feng couldn't help but shudder.

At this moment, a guard wearing armor and holding a spear rushed over from the city.

The leader is a middle-aged general holding a long sword.

The general glanced at Cao Wuxie, his complexion changed slightly, and immediately resisted the urge to vomit, and drew his sword to point at Cao Wuxie, "You bastard, how dare you make trouble in my Tianwei City!"

"Hmph, my young master is going into the city, you bastards with no eyes, how dare you ask me for money!"

That Cao Wuxie put his hands on his hips, glared at the middle-aged general angrily, then pinched the orchid flower and pointed: "I'm so mad!"

"..."

The corner of Ling Feng's mouth twitched slightly, my eyes are about to go blind!
"Dead Shemale!"

The middle-aged general was hairy all over by Cao Wuxie's stare, he was uncomfortable anywhere, snorted coldly, and shouted violently: "Come on, let's tear this man and woman into pieces!"

"I see who dares!"

Cao Wuxie snorted softly, and immediately took out a token from his arms in a very pretentious manner, and threw it directly in front of the middle-aged general, "This young master is Cao Wuxie, the arrogance of the sky-watching fire clan, blind your dog's eyes , How dare you stop me!"

"The sky-watching fire clan, the elite of the Cao family!"

Although the middle-aged general doesn't have too much vision, he also knows that the Cao family is the main line of the Xuntian Fire Clan.

How can this guy who is neither male nor female in front of him be...

This is too incredible!
Besides, didn't the large army of the Xuntian Fire Clan have already settled in the Zantianfengyuan?
But the token in front of him is definitely not fake.

The next moment, the general knelt down on the ground with a plop, and slapped himself frantically, "The little man and dog can't spit out ivory, so offended, I should hit, I should hit!"

All of a sudden, slaps rang out. After all, as a direct descendant of the Xuntian Fire Clan, even if Cao Wuxie killed him in public, no one would say anything.

"Humph!"

Cao Wuxie stretched out his hand and took back the token, "How about it, can I go in?"

"Cao... Mr. Cao, please!"

The middle-aged general's eyelids twitched, and he hesitated for a moment, should he call him Mr. Cao or Miss Cao?

Cao Wuxie didn't take it for granted, and walked into the city with big strides.

Although this guy has become a sissy, his temper is still just as irritable.

However, in the past few years, Cao Wuxie's strength has also improved a lot, and it seems that Xuntian Shenhuo has improved to a higher level, and his strength has also been promoted to the realm of Immortal Venerable for an unprecedented time.

It seems that because Cao Yan fell on the Dragon Slaying Battlefield, many resources that should have belonged to Cao Yan also fell on Cao Wuxie.

Only in this way can he be promoted to the realm of Immortal Venerable in just three years.

Moreover, it seems that it has only just broken through, and the breath has not yet been fully stabilized.

"It seems that there will be more masters than I imagined in this funeral wind field! It's really getting more and more interesting!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists tightly, and the trace of fighting spirit in his eyes disappeared in a flash.

"Let's go too."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, and quickly entered Tianwei City with a group of subordinates.

(End of this chapter)