"The so-called Holy Son, it's just a joke!" Jiang Feng said jokingly.

The faces of the three Holy Sons of Luofeng were pale, extremely ugly, and the Holy Son of the Lingyun Holy Land was directly slapped to death by Jiang Feng.

Such a scene was so shocking that all three of them were terrified.

Originally, they thought that it would be easy to bully Jiang Feng, even if they overturned the previous agreement, Jiang Feng would have nothing to say, how could they not know at this time, they not only overestimated themselves, but also greatly underestimated Jiang Feng's means.

"How so?" said the Falling Wind Saint Son in his heart, incredulous.

Jiang Feng was too strong, and the Qingyang Holy Son didn't even have a chance to make a move, I have to say, it was amazing, you know, Jiang Feng was just a mid-stage cultivation realm of a real person.

And the Qingyang Holy Son has the cultivation of the Great Perfection in the late stage of the real person, and he is only one step away from breaking the wall of cultivation, that is to say, Jiang Feng is fighting with the Qingyang Holy Son across two small realms in a row.

In the eyes of the Falling Wind Holy Son, it is not easy for the Qingyang Holy Son to kill Jiang Feng, but it is also absolutely, it will not be too difficult, how could he have thought that the ending is reversed, if it were not for Jiang Feng's mercy, the Qingyang Holy Son would definitely die.

"Who else wants to kill me?"

Taking the reactions of the three into his eyes, Jiang Feng said lightly.

"Jiang Feng, you don't want to deceive people too much!" the Purple Moon Holy Maiden shouted, angry.

"Too much deception?" Jiang Feng said.

The Holy Son of Luofeng and the Holy Son of Quanling were very embarrassed, they intended to bully others, but they turned it upside down and turned Jiang Feng into deceiving people too much.

"Am I wrong?" the Purple Moon Holy Maiden shouted, "You deliberately hide your strength, harbor evil intentions, and wantonly play with us in the palm of your hand, isn't this too much of a deception?"

The Purple Moon Holy Maiden was logically clear, and for a while, Jiang Feng was speechless.

"Moreover, we are just joking, why should we be so aggressive? My Lingyun Holy Land has always been a promise and has a good reputation!" said the Purple Moon Holy Maiden again.

"It's a joke. Jiang Feng smiled.

"Just kidding, of course. The Purple Moon Holy Maiden swore an oath, and as she spoke, she squeezed her eyebrows at the Falling Wind Holy Son and the Spring Spirit Holy Son, and said in a matter-of-fact manner: "It's just an innocuous little joke, the door of the Lingyun Holy Land Ancestral Shrine is open to you at any time, you can enter if you want, and you can exit if you want." ”

"Very good!" Jiang Feng said.

"Haha......"

The Purple Moon Holy Maiden just smiled and said, "Yes, sure enough, after making a joke, the atmosphere is a lot more relaxed." ”

"It's a lot easier. Jiang Feng nodded.

If it wasn't to the point of necessity, Jiang Feng didn't want to turn his face with Lingyun Holy Land, once he turned his face, it would be a lose-lose situation, and no one would be able to take advantage of it.

The Purple Moon Holy Maiden pretended to be crazy and stupid, which was exactly what Jiang Feng was happy to see.

In the final analysis, he was quite passive on the territory of the Lingyun Holy Land, and Jiang Feng was not willing to miss the opportunity to enter the Ancestral Hall of the Holy Land.

Seeing that she had actually persuaded Jiang Feng, the Purple Moon Holy Maiden was a little proud, but it was not easy to show it directly, she could only smirk vigorously, and her delicate face was about to twitch with laughter.

"Now that the ancestral road has come to an end, it is time for us to return. The Purple Moon Holy Maiden proposed, but she had another calculation in her heart, and when she returned to the Lingyun Holy Land, at that time, she would not be presumptuous to Jiang Feng.

The Purple Moon Holy Maiden's careful thinking couldn't escape Jiang Feng's eyes, and she immediately teased, "I'm also going to make a little joke." ”

As soon as Jiang Feng's words came out, the Purple Moon Holy Maiden couldn't laugh anymore, and the Falling Wind Holy Son and the Spring Spirit Holy Son were also extremely nervous, the three looked at each other, how could they not know, Jiang Feng didn't plan to reveal this matter.

"Which of you three can guarantee that I will definitely be able to enter the Holy Land Ancestral Shrine?" Jiang Feng said casually.

Today's matter, from Jiang Feng's standpoint, it is impossible to stop here, although to a certain extent, Jiang Feng has already made concessions if he does not kill the Qingyang Holy Son.

But if you can't see enough sincerity, Jiang Feng's concession will end here.

"Jiang Feng, speaking of which, you still don't believe me. The Purple Moon Holy Maiden muttered, a look of grievance on her face.

"What do you think?" Jiang Feng laughed jokingly.

Although the Purple Moon Saintess is as beautiful as a flower, it is not enough to make Jiang Feng faint, it is a matter of the benefits he can get, and it is impossible for Jiang Feng to make the slightest compromise.

"Why don't you believe what I'm saying from the bottom of my heart? The Purple Moon Holy Maiden sighed and complained.

"It's just proof, for the three of you, it couldn't be easier. Jiang Feng said expressionlessly.

"How do you want us to prove it?" asked the Falling Wind Son after a moment's thought.

"Why don't you three make a Heavenly Dao oath each?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"No way!"

"No way!"

……

Without thinking about it, the three voices spoke in unison, and the faces of the three Falling Wind Holy Sons changed suddenly, and they each shook their heads.

The Heavenly Dao Oath may not have much binding force on that ordinary monk, but it is completely different for them, once they violate the Heavenly Dao Oath in the future, it will be the end of the catastrophe.

"Jiang Feng, the Heavenly Dao Oath is not child's play!" the Falling Wind Holy Son said in a deep voice.

He told Jiang Feng that he could change the condition, and he should consider it carefully, but if he made a heavenly oath, it would never work, the stakes were important and the impact was far-reaching.

"Three holy weapons, how's that?" Jiang Feng asked, as good as a stream.

"Are you crazy?" the Purple Moon Holy Maiden screamed, almost unable to resist rushing up and fighting Jiang Feng.

You must know that looking at the Lingyun Holy Land, there are only two holy weapons, Jiang Feng asked for three holy weapons as soon as he opened his mouth, could it be that he thought that the holy weapons were the same as the cabbage on the rotten street, how many and how many were needed?

"It's ridiculous. The Falling Wind Saint Son said helplessly.

The Falling Wind Holy Son knew that Jiang Feng was clearly a lion's mouth, but the initiative was in Jiang Feng's hands, Jiang Feng naturally did whatever he wanted, they only had a dry stare, and they couldn't stop it.

"Ridiculous? Is that so? Could it be that the lives of the three of you are no match for the Holy Weapon?" Jiang Feng said with a smile.

"Jiang Feng, you know very well that this is impossible. The Falling Wind Son said.

Even if Jiang Feng opened his mouth to ask for ten saint weapons, the Falling Wind Holy Son would definitely agree without hesitation, but when it came to holy weapons, it was not something he could call the shots at all.

"Just kidding, don't be nervous. Waving his hand, Jiang Feng chuckled.

The three of them were all sitting on wax, and they couldn't tell which of Jiang Feng's words was true and which was false, even if Jiang Feng was really a joke, he couldn't laugh anyway.

"What are the natal objects of the few of you?" Jiang Feng asked casually.

"What do you mean?" the Falling Wind Holy Son looked at Jiang Feng hesitantly.

"Don't doubt it, that's what you think. Jiang Feng reminded.

After a while, holding the natal objects of the four Falling Wind Holy Sons in his hands, Jiang Feng grinned.

Ask for a sky-high price, pay back on the spot!

If from the beginning, Jiang Feng was asking for his natal object, it would be impossible for the Falling Wind Holy Son to agree to death.

After all, the relationship between natal objects is very important, and one is prosperous and one is lost.

And handing over the natal object is undoubtedly much easier to accept than making a heavenly oath and handing over the three holy weapons, and this is exactly the case, without too much hesitation, the Falling Wind Holy Son just agreed.

Just as Jiang Feng's natal object was a bloodthirsty sword, the natal object of the four Falling Wind Holy Sons was different.

Of course, the natal object is not absolutely irreplaceable, but once it is damaged, the price is not something that can be borne casually.

Jiang Feng took away the natal object of the Falling Wind Holy Son, which was equivalent to stabbing the weakness of the four in one fell swoop, and there was no need to worry about the four of them having different intentions. At least before Jiang Feng left the Lingyun Holy Land, Jiang Feng's safety was guaranteed sufficiently.

"Bastard!"

Deep in his heart, a voice was roaring, the Falling Wind Holy Son was crazy, he calculated in every possible way, but in the end, it was Jiang Feng.

Jiang Feng took away the natal objects of the four people, to a certain extent, it was basically equivalent to taking away four gold medals for avoiding death.

Unless Jiang Feng himself was bent on dying, no one would be able to do anything to Jiang Feng in the Lingyun Holy Land.

Even the Falling Wind Saint Son has realized that after this concession, he will inevitably make further concessions in the future, and the initiative will be lost.

This made the Falling Wind Holy Son regretful, if it wasn't for his own cleverness, intending to overturn the previous agreement, how could this happen.

The Purple Moon Holy Maiden and the Spring Spirit Holy Son had the same idea, Jiang Feng's approach was too ruthless and unacceptable, and he had to obey it.

"It's time to leave. Jiang Feng gestured.

Jiang Feng had originally come for the Holy Land Ancestral Temple, and as for what the Falling Wind Holy Son and the others thought, it had nothing to do with Jiang Feng.

The three of them nodded silently, and then the Quanling Holy Son woke up the Qingyang Holy Son, and the four of them followed Jiang Feng and returned the same way.

The Qingyang Holy Son was taken away from his natal object in a state of coma, and he didn't know what was going on, but after being reminded by the Spring Spirit Holy Son, he learned what happened after he passed out.

But the Holy Son of Qingyang was destined to have a hard time, but he didn't want to be humiliated by Jiang Feng again.

But one is indispensable, one again, even if Jiang Feng doesn't kill him, the Holy Son of Qingyang will be shameless to live in the world.

The ancestral road is very calm and has an extremely stable structure, and it is not difficult to know what kind of effort the ancestral saint of the Lingyun Holy Land put in when he opened up this road.

In fact, this was also an extremely important factor that Jiang Feng had not killed the Qingyang Holy Son before, otherwise, Jiang Feng would not mind letting the Lingyun Holy Land have one less Holy Son.

The five of them returned all the way, calm and calm, and it took half a month to come to the edge of the folding space.

There, the two flying palaces were in the sky, and they were all the people of the Blood Jade Holy Land and the Blood Moon Holy Land, who had returned earlier, but they were not in a hurry to leave.

When Jiang Feng and the five of them walked out, above the two flying palaces, several eyes glanced over for the first time.

Even when he saw it, the Holy Son of the Abyss and the Holy Son of Hengyu walked out.

"I've been waiting here with Brother Abyss Dao for nearly a month, and I guess Brother Luofeng Dao has gained a lot, which is really enviable. Hengyu Holy Son said in a strange manner.

"What is it? What if it is not?" said the Falling Wind Holy Son coldly, he was already in a bad mood, how could he endure the cynicism of the Hengyu Holy Son?

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