Outside the holy land of yin and Yang sect, the lines on the bronze gate flickered and slowly opened. Ancient customs also step out from the inside.

Looking at the ancient wind, Feng Wuji and Wuxiu's eyes narrowed involuntarily. They found that the breath of the ancient wind had changed and became mysterious and ethereal.

In particular, Wuxiu also felt a very familiar breath from the ancient style. He has guarded Tianchi for decades and is familiar with that breath. It is similar to the power of yin and Yang, but more ethereal.

"You broke through?" Feng Wuji's eyes swept over the ancient wind and said with a smile. But now, even he could not detect the realm of ancient customs, which surprised him. You know, he is the strong one of the eight levels of soul forging realm. There is nothing to hide from him under the five levels of soul forging realm.

Unless he is wearing a treasure that can hide his strength, but he knows that there are no such things on the ancient style.

"No old, can you feel the strength of ancient customs?"

Feng Wuji looked at Wuxiu's mouth.

Wuxiu shook his head and looked at the ancient wind with a smile on his old face: "little friend of the ancient wind, I don't know what state you are now."

"The quintessence is eight fold." the ancient wind said.

"Yes, it seems that you have gained a lot of benefits in the yin-yang world." Wu Xiu nodded, with a stronger smile in his eyes.

Looking at the smile on Wuxiu's face, Gu Feng was confused and didn't know what he was happy about.

Feng Wuji looked at the ancient wind and said, "ancient wind, let me see your spiritual power."

The ancient wind certainly wouldn't refuse to seal the limitless opening. The life and death seizing heavenly power in his body ran gently, and a crystal like spiritual power wrapped around his body, with a strange fluctuation in that crystal like spiritual power.

"If so, I have successors of yin and Yang sect." looking at the crystal like spiritual power of the ancient wind, Wuxiu danced excitedly.

The ancient style was shocked. He had heard them introduce yin-yang sect before. Unexpectedly, Wuxiu was actually the person of Yin-Yang sect. It was surprising that there were still disciples who inherited this powerful sect that disappeared in history. The ancient wind now understands why Wuxiu knows how to open the holy land of Yin-Yang sect, and why he can use the power of Yin-Yang.

"Gufeng, do you remember the chaotic light I used two days ago?" Wuxiu's face suddenly became serious and looked at Gufeng road.

"Remember." Gu Feng's face was also solemn. Of course, he knew that the chaos extinction light was very powerful. In an instant, it broke the attack of the top strong man of the soul forging realm and all his defenses. Even in the end, he was almost killed by the chaos extinction light. Such a powerful means would never be weaker than his heavenly sword, Maybe even stronger.

"Do you want to learn?" Wuxiu continued.

Gu Feng hesitated and said, "chaos is really powerful. It's false if the younger generation says they don't want to learn. However, for some reasons, the younger generation can't learn. Please forgive me."

To tell you the truth, she also coveted the ancient style of chaos and extinction, but she knew that such powerful martial arts, I'm afraid, were placed in the past yin-yang sect. They were all unique skills of Zhenzong and would never be spread. Wuxiu is also because he is a person of yin and Yang sect.

But it is absolutely impossible to let the ancient wind betray the Cangwu hall in order to strengthen martial arts.

"Gu Feng, are you worried that I let you betray Cangwu temple and join our Yin Yang sect?" Wuxiu said with a smile.

Gu Feng's eyes coagulated and looked at Wuxiu unexpectedly. Obviously, he didn't expect that he actually knew his origin.

"Uncle Feng, do you know?" he turned to Feng Wuji and asked with a bitter smile.

Feng Wuji smiled and nodded: "I've noticed you since your boy fought with the Bai family in Yancheng. As for your origin, it's not difficult for me to investigate."

Hearing this, the ancient style can only smile bitterly. Indeed, with the strength of the royal family, the intelligence network must be all over the country, and Feng Wuji has a high position in the royal family. It is not easy to investigate him. What's more, Yancheng is not far from Cangwu hall. I'm afraid there are people from the city master's house in Cangwu hall.

"You boy don't want this expression. Cangwu hall is somewhat related to the royal family, so there are some descendants of Feng family practicing in Cangwu hall." Feng Wuji smiled.

The news is not clear. The Fengjia has a relationship with Cangwu hall.

"You can rest assured that yin and Yang sect has long ceased to exist. I just don't want these unique skills of yin and Yang sect to disappear." Wuxiu said, but it's not difficult to see the silence on his face.

When you think about it, the overlord power of Huang Xuanyu disappeared overnight. Now, almost no one knows. The glory and everything in the past are somewhat sad.

"Elder......" Gu Feng opened his mouth.

"You just say whether you want to learn or not." Wuxiu directly waved to interrupt the ancient style.

"Yes."

A smile appeared on Wuxiu's face. He randomly took out an inky jade piece from his arms and handed it to Gu Feng: "what's recorded here is the cultivation method of chaotic extinction light."

"Thank you, elder." Gu Feng said solemnly, and then left Tianchi behind Feng Wuji.

After they left, the space of Tianchi squirmed, followed by two figures stepping out of the void. If Gu Feng saw these two old people, he would be shocked. They were his cheap masters Su Qian and Mo Lisheng, the two strong souls in Cangwu hall.

"What's the matter, old man? Our apprentice is good," Su Qian said with a smile, looking at Wuxiu with unspeakable pride on his face.

"I don't know what kind of shit luck you two old guys have taken. You can meet such talented disciples, which makes people live." Wuxiu stared at the two colored guys in front of him and said helplessly. But as soon as the voice turned, his face also showed a cunning color: "but this little guy took my things and will be my apprentice in the future."

"Bah, shameless." Mo Lisheng said contemptuously. I've seen those who rob babies, but I haven't seen those who rob disciples.

But they didn't want to think about it. On that day, they were also disciples of ancient customs.

"Well, you old fellow, now that things are finished, can you meet us in the Cangwu hall?" Su Qian suddenly became serious.

"Well, after a thought, I can leave at ease." Wuxiu nodded and then looked at them: "you two old guys don't go to see your baby apprentices."

"What's that little bastard doing? Looking at him is like beating him up." Su Qian was angry when he thought that Gu Feng was not big or small when he first saw himself and robbed him of a volume of Xuanpin level 8 Martial Arts.

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