Seeing Dong Wenfeng's body and body, the Black Elder smiled knowingly and stretched out his left hand. A suction force sucked Dong Wenfeng across the air.

"Boy, you're a loach. You can run so well. Now you keep running for me?"

In fact, the Black Elder hated Dong Wenfeng. You know, in order to catch him, he lost more than ten prefecture level top strongmen and three Heaven level practitioners.

These are hard to cultivate by the organization, and each one is piled up with countless resources.

As long as there are resources, it can be said that it is not difficult to reach the prefecture level peak, but to break through to the sky level, it is not only the problem of resources, but also the problem of practitioners' own qualifications.

Among every 100 prefecture level peak practitioners, it is lucky to have seven or eight successful breakthroughs to heaven level.

These two lost practitioners in the early days of Tianji are the mainstay of the organization. It can be said that they are the main force when the organization encounters difficulties.

"Elder black, it seems that you are not only black in face, but also black in heart."

Dong Wenfeng didn't look afraid at all. He joked to the Black Elder with a careless expression.

Black Chang's face twitched a few times. He was born with a black face and couldn't change it. However, no one said this to his face. Unexpectedly, Dong Wenfeng's courage increased his hatred for Dong Wenfeng.

"Boy, don't be hard spoken. You can't cry for a while."

The Black Elder waved to the team leader in the middle of Tianji and asked him to lock Dong Wenfeng up.

"Let the news out and say that the boy is in our hands. Let the old man come and catch him."

Elder Black's words aroused Dong Wenfeng's curiosity.

Who will this man be when he is caught and used to threaten people?

Certainly not the old man. After all, his master didn't know he was caught, and the Black Elder didn't know who his master was.

The only contact was the mysterious old man with white hair who met in prison.

If he told the black elder that he didn't know the white haired old man at all, the other party would not believe it.

Because after Dong Wenfeng was trapped in the cave, the white haired old man killed ten prefecture level peak practitioners and three Heaven level practitioners.

"Hey, you just took me away. Have you considered my feelings?" The two Heaven level practitioners who held Dong Wenfeng saw that Dong Wenfeng had been banned from cultivation, so they didn't care much. As a result, Dong Wenfeng broke free from his hands.

When the Black Elder saw Dong Wenfeng's serious inquiry, he couldn't help laughing. This is the funniest joke he has heard for so long.

"Bang"

When the practitioner on Dong Wenfeng's left saw that Dong Wenfeng broke away from him, he became angry. His elbow hit Dong Wenfeng's abdomen quickly and angrily, making Dong Wenfeng bow his waist and show his teeth in pain.

"Boy, you can say what you think, but whether to adopt it or not is our business."

The man's words made the people around him laugh. They thought Dong Wenfeng was a seasoning, which made their boring life interesting.

"Since I don't need my opinion, I won't play with you. Bye."

An ominous premonition suddenly appeared in the Black Elder's mind. When he saw Dong Wenfeng disappear from his eyes with a bang, even his divine consciousness could not be captured.

"Damn it!"

The Black Elder scolded angrily. A burst of anger arose spontaneously and slapped the prefecture level peak cultivator around him. The cultivator covered his face innocently and felt the burning pain.

After Dong Wenfeng put away his points and body, he went straight to the city. Several days have passed. I don't know what stage the game has reached, and whether he still has a chance to continue to participate in the game.

Dong Wenfeng's departure made the Black Elder very angry. He also changed the original plan and no longer let the bright moon lurk.

"Smelly boy, where have you been these days?"

The old man saw that Dong Wenfeng was dirty, just like a refugee who had just escaped.

Dong Wenfeng told the old man everything he had seen and heard these days and cried in front of him about how miserable it was to let the old man avenge him.

"A practitioner of the mysterious innate realm? Black Elder? " The old man whispered and thought about this information in his mind. As a result, he got nothing and could only come to an end temporarily.

The old man put his finger on Dong Wenfeng's wrist. Zhenyuan and mental power investigated his body at the same time and found that a heterogeneous Zhenyuan was lurking in his body.

"Poof"

When Dong Wenfeng's heterologous Zhenyuan was excreted from the body, it clashed with his own Zhenyuan, resulting in a mouthful of blood.

"Old man, tiger poison doesn't eat son. I worked hard to come back alive. How can you poison me?"

Dong Wenfeng looked at the old man with a frightened face and combed his injuries with Zhenyuan.

"Pa"

The old man slapped Dong Wenfeng on the back of the head, "bastard, what are you talking about? When will I kill you?"

In fact, I knew it when the old man's Zhenyuan helped him clear the heterogeneous Zhenyuan. It was just to alleviate the depressed atmosphere and not let the old man worry too much, which deliberately diverted the old man's attention.

It goes without saying that the alien Zhenyuan in his body and body knows who it is. During this period, the only person who has contacted is the white haired old man in prison.

Although it was not clear that the other party would put Zhenyuan in his body, he knew that he would not escape without the white haired old man.

The so-called harmful heart is indispensable, and the heart of preventing people is indispensable. His master can eliminate this hidden danger for him.

"This true yuan is only available to practitioners in the innate realm. When did you get this means?" The old man said with a worried face.

Dong Wenfeng pretended to be at a loss and replied, "I don't know. If I know, can I let the other party succeed?"

"That's it. You don't have to worry about these things. I'll contact the people of the dragon group to deal with them."

The old man didn't tangle too much on this issue, but introduced the situation of the game to him.

Over the past few days, the top 20 have been selected in the four challenge arenas, and only the top eight are really qualified to enter the finals.

"That means I've lost my qualification?"

In fact, this result has long been expected by Dong Wenfeng.

"Not exactly." The old man pretended to be mysterious.

Dong Wenfeng looked at the old man with a puzzled look on his face, "what is not completely right?"

"Under normal circumstances, if you don't enter the top 20, you will lose your qualification."

"What about abnormal circumstances?" Dong Wenfeng immediately grasped the key point in the old man's words.