Chaos Heavenly Emperor Art

Chapter 3850 Master Lounan!

The next morning.

Although Patriarch Qingwei stayed up all night, he still couldn't completely decipher the mystery in the token.

Perhaps, the power structure of the Emperor Yumen is relatively special, even the token of the Supreme Elder does not have the authority to control the sect's large formation.

Patriarch Qingwei could only comfort himself in this way.

After all, although he dare not say that he is No. 1 in the Immortal Realm for his research on the way of formation, he can be regarded as one of the top few people.

Even after spending one night, he couldn't figure out why.

It seems that the token can only be used to break the mutual sect enchantment, as for the others, one can only take one step at a time.

Not being able to control the complete sect formation, although there may be many unknown troubles, but now that the seven super-first-class forces are gathered together, and the Tianjiao powerhouses are gathered, even if the Emperor Yumen was still in its heyday, it can be easily won. .

Not to mention, now there is only an empty ruins left.

But the ass has such a thick skin, I thought he was resisting.

Time flies, and another day passes.

Even Patriarch Qingwei couldn't decipher all the mysteries in the token, and no one in this world would be able to master it.

"Yes!"

"Think again..."

However, Ling Feng could also understand that it was impossible for a hero like the Lord of the Demon Soul Palace to completely trust anyone.

"Outside, what's going on?"

At the end of the night, the cheap donkey was physically and mentally exhausted, holding a pair of donkey hooves, sitting in the corner sobbing.

As for the final opening of the imperial gate ruins, it should take a day or two.

After all, their main goal in the early stage was to help Tianzhi and capture the dragon body fragments.

Hearing Ling Feng's call, the Tianlong King hurriedly opened the door curtain, walked inside, bowed his body, and waited for Ling Feng's instructions.

"Dragon King."

The Dragon King answered truthfully.

"Where is Su Liuli, is there any news?"

……

After all, according to the consistent urgency of the seven major forces, they will definitely talk about clan friendship, sect harmony and other nonsense symbolically.

At least, this plan seems to be led by himself, but in fact, the master of the ghost hall is still on guard against himself.

"My subordinates have already contacted Miss Liuli last night, but it seems that there is no progress there."

"Old Ancestor, how is it?"

These people have different clothes, and their auras are also completely different, obviously they are not from the same sect.

"Hey, that's what you said!"

As for Wan Xin'er, she couldn't bear to leave long ago.

In the end, he still couldn't read any useful information. Instead, it was his immortal emperor-level spiritual power that tossed the cheap donkey's soul source.

Ling Feng hooked the shoulder of the donkey, and said with a smile: "Aren't you the number one beast in the world who claims to know everything about the past and the future, and omnipotent in the world? How can such a trivial matter stop you?"

Ling Feng looked innocent, "Besides, didn't I heal all of your injuries?"

Those in the innermost circle are the strong men of the seven major forces, each holding tokens.

As a great master of Alchemy, this Master Lounan was very generous. After learning the news of Zantian Fengyuan, he recruited a large number of casual cultivators who were at the peak of the immortal realm, regardless of their origins or backgrounds. Only talk about strength.

"Boy Ling Feng, you are trying to torment me to death!"

At this moment, a large number of monks gathered on the vast plain.

Although it looks like a group of strange shapes, each of them is powerful.With his team alone, he might be able to head-on a first-class sect with a general power.

But this time, the cheap donkey only felt dizzy and weak, and almost died.

Then, when Tianzhi brought the fragments back to Shenzhi Tianyu, he intercepted them halfway.

And the people who gathered these casual cultivators were the honored guests who bought a token of the inner disciple of the Emperor Yumen at the auction.

"Bitch, think about it again, think about it carefully!"

After all, he needs an identity that can sneak into the remains of the imperial gate.

Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders. He believed that soon, the elites of the seven major forces would send the tokens they took to Zantian Fengyuan's residence.

Patriarch Qingwei studied it all night, and Wan Jun stayed by his side for the whole night.

However, for now, the best choice is to follow the plan of the Demon Soul Palace Master.

"Snack!"

It's just that Patriarch Qingwei studied the token of the Supreme Elder all night, but Ling Feng spent a whole night tossing the cheap ass.

This is not bad news for the Sky Patrol Thunder Clan.

About thirty miles back, there are some sects of first-class forces, and they can only wait and see from a distance.

In this way, after entering the ruins of the Emperor's Gate, one can only speak by strength.

On his thumb, he also carried a huge emerald wrench. Apart from its exaggerated shape, it was also a superb space ring.

At this moment, there are as many as twelve masters gathered under his command, all of them are peak immortals.

It's like coaxing a little daughter-in-law, seducing her for profit, and bragging about it. However, the cheap ass doesn't have the same cheap air as before. If he can't beat Ling Feng, he may directly rebel .

It seems that Master Ye of Yaohun Palace doesn't trust him as much as he said.

The Heavenly Dragon King quickly and cautiously replied: "Elder Zhilong, many monks left the Taibai Building early this morning. As for the four women who lived on the top floor that you brought to my attention, they haven't come out yet."

Taibai Building.

Wan Jun clasped his fists in salute to Patriarch Qingwei, then turned around and exited the hall quickly.

This person is a master of alchemy, his sect has followed his footsteps, and there is no way to study it. The world only knows his name as Master Lou Nan.

After the seven major forces enter, they may also take the opportunity to fish in troubled waters and enter it.

Still using the incomparably domineering Evil Dragon Fire!
Still to no avail.

When the cheap donkey heard this, a lazy donkey turned over and jumped up from the ground. After changing his previous gloominess, he smiled and said, "Half of the agreement, if one piece of fairy stone is missing, this divine beast will never end with you!"

That's it, but Ling Feng still didn't intend to let the cheap donkey go.

The Heavenly Dragon King nodded in response, and then obediently withdrew.

Although Ling Feng gained a bit more confidence because of the Sect Master token, he had other plans in mind.

Then, Ling Feng had no choice but to make a ruthless move, and used the magic power of memory reading on the cheap donkey.

Damn, I was fooled!
Ling Feng cursed secretly in his heart, this cheap ass is waiting here for his feelings!
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled wryly, guessing that it would be dawn outside, he could only say in a deep voice: "You bitch, think about the matter of the head token, after all, if you think of something useful, Our harvest will definitely be greatly improved."

After all, he has personally experienced Ling Feng's methods.

I saw Master Lou Nan, of medium build, slightly fatter, wearing a square hat with gold rim and red top, and his demeanor and complexion looked very good.

"Forget it, I won't force you. This time, it's my fault."

Ling Feng sneered secretly in his heart, sure enough, this guy really has a way to contact Su Liuli.

Ling Feng sighed softly, patted the cheap donkey lightly on the shoulder, and comforted him: "I said cheap donkey, it's a big deal, if you get anything from the Emperor's Gate ruins this time, you can share half of it with the head office!"

In order to enhance the effect, Ling Feng also arranged a gravity field of 100 million times for the cheap donkey.

But these nonsense, just listen to it, when you are really jealous, either you will kill me, or I will kill you.

"How can this be considered a toss!"

Ling Feng took a deep look at the donkey, and then he used his tricks again, disguised himself, and left the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

"Okay, okay, this beast is thinking about it!"

After the major forces retrieved the tokens, after a day of preparation, they gathered again at the entrance of the Emperor's Gate ruins.

If it was normal, if Ling Feng was able to smack the ass of the donkey like this, the donkey would have raised its tail to the sky long ago.

"Continue to wait for news."

Of course, there is also a force among them, which has gathered a large number of menacing men, and at first glance, it is not a good master.

"Ah."

Otherwise, based on the background of the first-class sect, there are still some immortal emperors.

Ling Feng felt that at the moment of life and death, the cheap donkey would definitely be able to recall something, so he beat up the cheap donkey several times.

"The physical injury can be cured, but what about the shadow in my heart!"

Ling Feng nodded, thinking secretly in his heart, Tianzhi only got an inner disciple token, which can be said to be a very unfavorable start for the whole plan of the Lord of the Demon Soul.

……

As a result, the bitch's brain was about to explode, and he still didn't even think of a fart.

Of course, this is also because the competition for Burying Fengyuan does not allow Immortal Emperor-level powerhouses to intervene.

There was no other way, Ling Feng could only hang the donkey upside down, saying that this would help the blood flow back to the brain, maybe he could think of something.

Ling Feng asked in a deep voice.

At this moment, the Dragon King was still guarding the outer hall that day, not daring to relax at all.

Ling Feng asked again.

"Cough cough..."

When the cheap donkey saw Ling Feng's eyes, he subconsciously took a few steps back. He didn't want to have the "nightmare" last night again.

The cheap donkey stared at Ling Feng with a bitter face, but it turned out that in order to let the cheap donkey recall some things about the Emperor Yumen, Ling Feng first gave him a lot of hype, and the cheap donkey was very happy .

Then Ling Feng set up another boiler, hung the donkey on the hot pot, and "enjoyed" a steaming "sauna".

If Tianzhi can't get that fragment, all plans will come to naught.

The cheap donkey poked his chest, "I treat you like a brother in vain, is that how you treat me?"

At this moment, Master Lounan was squinting his eyes, rubbing his mustache at the corner of his mouth, and looking at the movements of the seven major forces, but he didn't know what he was thinking.

Ling Feng coughed a few times, he seemed to have gone a little too far this time.

Patriarch Qingwei shook his head, put the two tokens on the table, and many classics and materials used to study the magic circle into the magic weapon of space, and then said in a deep voice: "Boy Jun, go call Shangxin My little girl and your third uncle, let's set off immediately and return to Zangtianfengyuan!"

Still no effect.

It was also the only token that flowed out besides the mysterious No. [-] guest.

"Yes!"

Also sleepless all night, besides Qingwei Patriarch, Ling Feng is also one of the sleepless people.

It turned out to be useless.

Not long after, about fifty miles away from the remains of the Emperor's Gate, a large number of monks from various powers began to gather.

Naturally, they are also casual cultivators who want a piece of the action.

Ling Feng and the Heavenly Dragon King were among them.

They have also received the news from Su Liuli, and at this moment, Ling Feng has already locked the target, and is only waiting for the opportunity to do it.

(End of this chapter)