The Domain of God

The fourth day of the Pill Refining Conference had finally arrived.

After arriving on the scene, the number of contestants was simply incomparable to the number of contestants at the start of the selection.

There were only twenty-one people, and the center was empty.

The people of medicinal spirit valley were not here yet, and the generals of Barling City had not arrived yet. However, there were already over a thousand people gathered in the surroundings.

These people also wanted to see what the Pill Refining Assembly would be like and who would be the victor.

Not long after Wu Feng and Zhu Xiong arrived, Dong Jiangquan also rushed over.

Wu Feng and he looked at each other. He still looked the same, with a face full of arrogance. Wu Feng suddenly felt that he couldn't understand him anymore.

It was the same as a few days ago. The people in the surroundings continued to gather here, and by the time they arrived, more and more people had arrived. The people of medicinal spirit valley and the soldiers of Barling City had arrived late, they would not waste so much time waiting for the people present.

When Wu Feng observed carefully, he discovered that the people from the medicinal spirit valley were very calm. They were completely confident that they had everything under their control.

Wu Feng did not care about what was happening at the scene, what he truly cared about was the expert that Monkey spoke of.

"Where would it be?"

Wu Feng's gaze continued to wander, this kind of gathering, this person would definitely be nearby to watch.

However, he didn't know where the opposite party was.

The competition had already begun, Wu Feng did not care at all, if even Dong Jiangquan was not able to win, then the game would truly end.

"Hmm?"

Suddenly, Wu Feng's eyes lit up, he saw a long-bearded red faced old man standing at the railing of a pavilion in the distance, with his hands behind his back, quietly looking in his direction.

The distance was at least a kilometer away, and even with Wu Feng's eyesight, he was unable to see the opponent clearly. He needed to focus fully on it. However, the other party's expression was very calm and indifferent.

The most important thing was, this person gave off a feeling like he was on fire.

Just as Wu Feng was sizing up the other party, the old man's eyes swept across Wu Feng. In that instant, Wu Feng felt his heart stop for a moment, and when the other party shifted their gaze away, Wu Feng already felt his back being drenched.

"What a terrifying killing intent."

Wu Feng was shocked at the bottom of his heart as he forcibly shifted his gaze away. In that instant, he felt as if he was about to be killed a hundred times over.

This was a true supreme expert, with astonishing power.

Wu Feng took a deep breath, trying to calm himself down. Fortunately, there was information on the monkey.

"What are you thinking?"

Suddenly, an indifferent voice sounded from Wu Feng's back. It was very unfamiliar.

Wu Feng's body froze for a moment, only then did he turn around, his pupils contracting, to think that the elder was already standing behind him.

When did it appear?

It was as if he had always been standing behind Wu Feng.

Wu Feng forced a smile: "Senior, are you talking to me?"

The long-bearded man said indifferently, "Is there anyone else?"

Wu Feng cupped his hands and laughed: "Senior, have you recognized the wrong person? I do not know senior. "

"Hehe, it's precisely because I don't know you that I felt that you were a little strange."

The old man suddenly laughed softly, "What kind of cultivation technique are you training in?"

Wu Feng was startled, "What?"

The long-bearded man spoke again, "The cultivation technique you practice is something I don't know about. Which ancient clan or sect do you come from? Your cultivation technique is very special. "

Wu Feng was secretly surprised, but he still maintained a calm smile on his face: "Then does senior know about the Fran Scripture?"

The long-bearded man frowned, "West Continent's monks cultivate the Fran Scripture?"

Wu Feng smiled and nodded, "That's right."

The long-bearded elder nodded. "I know a bit about this, but I can't get close to it."

Not much contact? That's easy!

Wu Feng took out the Fran Scripture from the domain ring, "This is the Fran Scripture that I cultivate. But I don't need to go out of my way or anything. "

"Oh?"

The long-bearded man was surprised, and then he looked at the Frontier Sutra in Wu Feng's hand. With his sharp eyes, it was easy to tell that it truly came from the West Continent, and that its quality was not ordinary. At the same time, it also released a special Qi, which was without a doubt.

Wu Feng laughed: "Senior, are you interested?"

As he spoke, he even passed the Franchise Sutra to her.

The long-bearded old man did not hold it in his hand, but said, "To cultivate the profound meaning of a scripture, one must believe in it after reaching West Continent. Even if they didn't have faith, they would still have faith because they cultivated their techniques. However, from what I see, you don't seem like someone with faith. "

Wu Feng laughed, "You can't judge a book by its cover."

"Hur hur."

The long-bearded elder placed his hands behind his back. "This old man can tell with a glance if you have faith or not." There are some things that have nothing to do with looks or temperament, but are purely scheming. "

"Aha, haha."

Wu Feng laughed, "Senior is joking, junior is just an honest child from the countryside, I do not have any schemes."

The long-bearded man said indifferently, "What is your goal?"

Wu Feng pretended to be at a loss, "Watching the competition and joining in on the fun, what is his purpose?"

The long-bearded elder looked at Wu Feng quietly, and suddenly said: "Thunder Rain?"

"What?"

Wu Feng was startled, "What senior said is?"

Even though he said that, Wu Feng really wanted to escape. This person actually knew the level of his Heart region!

Too terrifying.

"I heard the sound of thunder in your Heart region, heard the sound of rain falling on the ground, heard the sound of boiling water."

The long-bearded old man stroked his long beard, closing his eyes slightly. "All of this just fits the situation of a thunderstorm."

Wu Feng laughed: "Senior, are you joking with me? What are you talking about? It's raining. This junior is really muddled from listening. "

"Which sect did you come from?"

The long-bearded elder spoke again.

Wu Feng raised the Frontier Sutra in his hand, "I don't have a sect, I just practiced the Frontier Sutra."

"In other words, you don't have a sect anymore?" The long-bearded elder said again.

Wu Feng braced himself and said: "Yes, there is no sect."

He did not dare to say the Jade Heart Sect out loud, afraid that he would cause a huge trouble for the Jade Heart Sect.

The long-bearded elder placed his hands behind his back and nodded. "I just happen to want to take a disciple. Come with me."

"What?"

Wu Feng blinked. What do you mean?

The long-bearded man continued, "If your talent is good enough, I am willing to accept you as my disciple and inherit my legacy completely."

Wu Feng forced a smile, but it was even uglier than crying.

What the f * ck was this? Such a thing actually happened at such a crucial moment.

The long-bearded man looked unhappy. "You are not willing?"

Wu Feng said respectfully: "To be able to be chosen by senior, is naturally this junior's good fortune. However, although I don't have a sect, I have many friends living in a small sect. If I leave without knowing what's going on, isn't it too unreasonable? "After all, I'm an honest country bumpkin. If I do that, how would people think of us country bumpkins in the future? I can't discredit a country bumpkin."

Wu Feng originally wanted to directly reject them, but then he thought about the first time he had met with a rain of swords. If they angered these experts, and they felt that you were a plastic talent, and that they were unable to obtain it themselves, perhaps they would just kill you because that way, they would not let you fall into the hands of an enemy.

The world of the Profound Cultivator was tyrannical, but it was also ruthless.

Hearing this, the long-bearded man's expression eased up a bit. He was quite satisfied with what he had said.

Although it was a bit perfunctory.

Wu Feng was secretly anxious. At this time, Zhu Xiong must not come over, when that time comes, the word Sect Leader would completely reveal his secret.

The long-bearded man nodded and said, "I can give you half a year's time. You have to take care of your own affairs at this time." "When the time comes, come and find me directly. I am from the Flying Cloud Sect."

The Flying Cloud Sect?

Wu Feng was startled at first, but soon after, he was secretly shocked.

He had heard from the old beggar that there were many first-rate powers around, around thirteen.

They included the Arrow Tower, Demon Phoenix Restaurant s, Sword Manipulation Gate s, Celestial Gate s, etc. If Black Phoenix was excluded, then the overall strength of this Flying Cloud Sect would be even stronger than the Demon Phoenix Restaurant.

Wu Feng's eyes turned as he cupped his hands together and said: "So it's senior from the Feiyun Sect, junior has eyes but failed to recognize Mount Tai. If there is anything disrespectful, please forgive me."

The long-bearded man nodded, he was satisfied with Wu Feng's performance.

Wu Feng thought for a while, then said: "Then what is senior here for?"

When the long-bearded man's gaze landed on the crowd, he said, "I owed medicinal spirit valley a favor back then, so I stayed here for a few days to repay this favor."

So it was like that!

The monkey's information was completely correct.

Wu Feng's heart started to become anxious, even though he had Monkey's plan, he still felt very uneasy. Facing this person, he felt as if he was facing Venerable Blood River. There was no possibility of escape. At the same time, Wu Feng was secretly shocked, this medicinal spirit valley was truly capable, the true experts in his own sect were not sent out, just one of them was enough to call over this super strong Ranker.

The long-bearded man said softly, "You seem to have something on your mind? You aren't here for the Nine Revolutions Life Continuing Pill's recipe are you? "

Wu Feng laughed dryly: "Junior is not a pill refiner, if I wanted to, it would be useless. Furthermore, I have said it before, I do not have the qualifications to participate."

The long-bearded man gave an enigmatic smile, "Sometimes, if you want to obtain something, you don't have to go by the process to do so, right?"

Wu Feng pretended not to understand, "Junior does not understand senior's meaning."

"There are too many people around here who want to block the way and take advantage of the situation."

The long-bearded man chuckled, "If you want to do that, it's best not to do anything. Otherwise, there really wouldn't be any way out. Also, when you go back, think about what I've told you. "Half a year's time. If you are willing, you can come and find me at the Flying Cloud Sect. My surname is Long."

Just as Wu Feng was about to speak, his vision blurred and the other party had already disappeared. When Wu Feng immediately looked towards the pavilion, he discovered that the other party was already standing there.

Wu Feng suddenly raised his head to look at the sky, only to discover that there was something very strange going on.

Today's sun seemed exceptionally dazzling.