King of Gods

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Zhao Feng glanced at the old man with white eyebrows, probably guessing what he thought.

In Xiaoyuezong, the five-level task generally needs to be repaired for five days or more before it can take over the reads;

Zhao Feng was alone, and it was apparent that he did not meet the requirements.

"In the overseas sects, there have been scenes of the seven heavens, although we will not fight with them, but the risk of this mission is high, it is possible to upgrade to level six or above." The old man added, seems to want Zhao Feng knows it is difficult to retreat

He originally expected that the tasks of "outside sects" should be taken seriously by the Zongmen. At least two of them would be sent out, and even one who was more than six days old.

But unexpectedly, this mission only sent a younger generation.

"Since Zongmen is willing to hand over this task to me, naturally it has its truth and cohabitation with the teacher: the wind is flowing."

There is a self-confidence in Zhao Feng’s tone, and he is full of enthusiasm, making the white-browed old man stunned.

He turned his mind and thought that according to the normal procedure, the Zongmen generally would not allow the more advanced tasks, let alone this sensitive and dangerous task?

But Zongmen actually approved it! This is very embarrassing in itself.

The old man with white eyebrows couldn’t help but see Zhao Feng’s eyes. This young boy is very young, but the calmness and calmness in his speech act and the old and hot fruit that he showed before are not comparable to those of his peers.

"This mission must be completed within ten days."

Zhao Feng continued.

"Ten days? This is probably a little difficult. The line of foreign sects is deep in the clouds and clouds, and the area is vast and complex. If you want to find their traces, it is tantamount to finding a needle in a haystack."

Is the white-browed old man?

"After ten days, Zongxiaohui is about to begin, so..."

Zhao Feng decided to break.

At the same time, he is confident and inquiring about intelligence. He is definitely a field he is good at.

With a god-like left eye, he is an invincible scout.

"Zong Xiaohui?"

The white-browed old man was awe-inspiring, looking at Zhao Feng’s gaze, and suddenly it was different.

He naturally understands what it means to be able to participate in the Zongxiaohui.

This shows that even if Zhao Feng is in the true biography, the strength is the top-notch existence.

Subsequently, the two began to discuss the task situation.

The white-browed old man took out a map and had some labels on the line of "outside sects."

Ok?

Zhao Feng saw some terrain on the map and felt familiar. (ad)

Awkward.

Another "map" emerged in his mind.

At the beginning of Guangling, I went to Hengyun Tianlin to perform tasks and annihilate bandits, which also appeared in this area.

That mission ended in the end because of the emergence of mysterious fighting people.

But shortly afterwards, the mysterious fighting man manipulated the king's beast and led the beast army and attacked Guangling City.

And this time.

The line direction of the mission also starts from this place.

"There is some connection between the two."

Zhao Feng frowned and meditated.

For the strength of the mysterious martyr, Zhao Feng could not estimate, after all, his own level was limited.

But at that time, Zhao Feng felt that the other side was stronger than Guanghou Hou.

What impressed him the most was that the mysterious martyr had a pair of blue eyes and shocked his heart.

"what's your name?"

Zhao Feng asked a cold question.

"Old man Baiyun Lai, nicknamed 'White Brow', you can call me the old man.

The white-browed old man smiles and relives the campus special forces readings;

Up to now, Zhao Feng has begun to pay attention to his name, and this sense of existence is also low.

"White-browed old man, this task, I am alone enough to implement."

Zhao Feng ordered.

"but……"

The old man with white eyebrows was full of surprises. Zhao Feng was alone. Performing these tasks did not require his own assistance.

"You go on, that area, I have been there before."

Zhao Feng waved his hand with some impatience.

"Yes Yes!"

The old-fashioned old-fashioned man did not dare to disobey, his body shape shook, and he was not seen from the house.

Looking at the figure of the old man who left the eyebrows, Zhao Feng’s mouth evoked a smile.

It was that night.

The white-browed old man and Zhao Feng disappeared and disappeared.

In the middle of the night.

The white-browed old man flutters like a ghost, and soon leaves the city of Yuyang.

"Hey! I don’t know if this is arrogant or savvy. I don’t want to assist me.

The old-fashioned old-fashioned man whispered to himself, and his figure merged into the night, rushing in a direction toward Hengyun Tianlin.

After entering the Hengyun Tianlin, the white-browed old man does not lose much speed, and it is unobstructed and seems to be familiar with the terrain.

He did not know that there was a shadow-like presence behind him, which was incorporated into the night.

Hey!

The shadow of the cloak shook, showing a translucent figure, blue hair flowing.

"really."

Zhao Feng sneered.

His left eye, hole through the outside, can clearly outline the three-dimensional graphics reads of the real and qi and blood of the white-browed old man.

Even Zhao Feng can penetrate the dirty organs.

After breaking through the situation, Zhao Feng’s left eye has changed and his ability has improved.

The cyan abyss in the left eye space is more than four feet long, and it is constantly spinning.

If you look closely, you will find the power of the white-browed old man Dan Tian deep, revealing a trace of black and black, the internal organs and blood, and the decent practitioners are also very different.

"Cultivating the magical martial arts, the body is poisonous, and it is hidden so deep."

Zhao Feng saw the situation of the white-browed old man clearly.

Under the true spirit, no one can hide Zhao Feng’s eyes. Of course, this must be the case when he deliberately urges his left eye.

In general, he will not be so boring.

However, this mission is extraordinary. Zhao Feng believes that the Tianhua cultivation magic power is very embarrassing. Out of caution, he spy on the bottom of the white eyebrows, and he was quite surprised.

The result is clear, this white eyebrow has been sold out Xiaoyuezong.

then.

Zhao Feng will count on the plan, let the white-browed old man go, and track himself.

With his cultivation, assisting the shadow cloak, and wanting to track a sectarian scorpion, it is not the whole soul reading.

Zhao Feng even found that this shadow cloak at night, hidden effect, doubled!

At night, even if he does not deliberately motivate the power, the shadow cloak has a certain hidden ability, so that he is well integrated into the night.

Entering the depths of Hengyun Tianlin, the white-browed old man suddenly increased a bit.

I saw that he had a red-black force in his body, and the atmosphere of the whole person rose to a higher level.

Take off!

Zhao Feng’s eyes flashed, but this is also good, the other side is fast, and can save time for himself.

After two hours.

The white-browed old man crossed a river.

Ok!

Zhao Feng’s eyes lit up, this river, I have been here before.

It was that time, when I performed the task, and then passed through here, I met the mysterious martyr.

"It seems that the line is here. At that time, the mysterious martyr, why did we. Afterwards, I wanted to control the army of the beasts and destroy the city of Guangling."

Zhao Feng faintly realized that there must be problems in this.

After crossing the river, the old man with white eyebrows slowed down slightly and his look became cautious.

The next step is more dangerous.

There are frequent high-level beasts nearby, and even in some areas, there are king-level beasts, that is, the existence of monsters.

Beasts, more than the top, is the level of the monster. For example, the illusion fox that Zhao Feng encountered in the trial can affect the mind of the true preacher. The king of the beast and the king of the vine on Tianjing Island are at least compared to the existence of the true spiritual environment.

However, Zhao Feng has a hole in the left eye of all things, with a shadow cloak, more relaxed than the white eyebrows in the front.

suddenly!

White brow body shape!

Hey!

In the forest between the front, there are two black shadows, and the breath has reached the four or five

"White brow, how come you are back?"

One of the shadows, the sound is cold, a little vigilant.

"I came to report the news, Xiaoyuezong sent a good-spirited true biography, and may trace it from here."

White eyebrows.

"Why don't you lure him?"

Another black shadow.

"That is very conceited and wants one person."

White brow smiled.

"Good! You can go back and control a true cousin, but it is not bad."

Two black shadows quickly hid in the night.

White eyebrows did not dare to stay longer and returned.

Zhao Feng thought about it, but he still didn't start with a white eyebrow, so as not to stun the snake.

The two black shadows seem to be very good at hiding, and they are integrated into the night, and the country is not visible to the naked eye.

But Zhao Feng's left eye, how powerful, instantly captured one of the black shadows, sneaked into the depths of Yunlin.

"Oh, it became."

Zhao Feng traced it with the cover of the shadow cloak.

The shadow that stayed behind was completely unaware of Zhao Feng.

As everyone knows, Zhao Feng slipped past his feet.

Tracking is still ongoing.

On the following one, the shadows were successively interlaced with some figures.

The deeper you are, the more breath you encounter, the more terrible you are.

Some moment.

In the front of the grove, there is a gloomy ancient temple, in a magical package.

If the left eye of Zhao Feng does not penetrate the magic array, the ancient temple cannot be seen.

"stop."

On a big tree in front of the ancient temple, stood a pair of blue and blue fighting people.

"It's him!"

Zhao Feng’s heart beat!

The people on the big tree are the mysterious martial arts people who have seen twice.

After the black shadow reported the information to the defenders, he turned and left.

Fighting people, standing on the big tree, a pair of blue eyes, looking around.

Zhao Feng only felt an invisible spiritual fluctuation, sweeping away.

He subconsciously urged the blood force to push the hidden effect of the shadow cloak to the limit.

At this moment, his figure is completely distorted in the shadows, as if it were a transparent air.

Unexpectedly, the mysterious martyr nodded and stood on the big tree, nothing happened.

"He doesn't go into the ancient temple? Or, a true cousin is not enough for him to report further."

Zhao Feng brows.

But the mysterious fighting people did not move, Zhao Feng did not dare to act rashly, this person brought him an inexplicable warning sign.

He tried to spur the left eye and spy on the savage.

Ok?

The mysterious fighting man seems to have some sense, suddenly stood up, a pair of blue eyes, looking in the direction of Zhao Feng.

Zhao Feng was shocked and immediately recovered the insight of the left eye.

The other party clearly did not reach the true spiritual state, how can he sense his left eye prying.

Zhao Feng also felt a concealed and powerful spiritual fluctuation, gathering again and again around him.

"This gangster seems to be good at the spiritual realm, and his eyes are different from the average person."

Zhao Feng took a deep breath.

He determined that he had encountered a similar enemy, and the other party was better at the spiritual field, and he could control the monster and lead the beast army.

At this moment, it is an invisible contest!