"Look at ......," someone exclaimed.

As someone exclaimed, the voice pointed and looked at the place that had been shrouded by Fang Tianzun's release bead. Within a kilometer, dozens of people all floated upwards like smoke and dissipated. Seeing that these people can't survive.

"Bastard!"

A lot of people are angry, because there are a lot of people in their power, and there are many elite children. If the child is damaged, it will be lost, the key is that the most important person, Fang Tianzun, has also run away, I don't know how much trouble it will bring to the family or sect.

"Bastard!

Jingfeng has now become the finger of Qianfu.

When Jing Feng, who was standing at the door and found the change, was about to slip away, he didn't expect to be thought of, no way, Jing Feng immediately pretended that I was also a victim, and said pitifully: "This is what the god forced me to do, besides, who would have thought that this would be the result, who would have thought that you would not be able to kill him." ”

"Bastard! How dare you talk back!"

……

The two sides come and go, and they go back and forth.

"Enough!"

Song Zhilun was furious and interrupted everyone's quarrel. Song Zhilun is in an extremely bad mood now, he can now see that he must not be able to fight with this little monk, Wen Dou can't fight, Wu Dou may still have the support that should not exist a long time ago, who dares to fight? Bad is bad, it took a hard time to enter the sea of clouds, and he didn't get any inheritance, but he provoked the people who couldn't be provoked by the Northern Netherland, there was no benefit, and there were constant troubles.

"What is your relationship with the Lord of Divine Consciousness?" Song Zhilun asked as he stared at Jing Feng.

"It doesn't matter!" Jing Feng continued to play stupid.

"I'm just a messenger, just a messenger!"

"That's good!" Song Zhilun said.

"Where is the Lord God? I will wait for future generations to admire the Lord of God and ask for an audience!"

"Yes, yes, I'm asking to see the Lord!"

……

Many should be along.

"Lord God has just woken up, and he is recuperating his strength, so he doesn't have time to see everyone!" Of course, Jing Feng can't let everyone go to see him, he doesn't even have people, where to go to meet him, he will definitely be exposed, and then Jing Feng will be miserable.

"I'm waiting for good intentions, how can I let you refuse here!"

"Don't you say it's just a messenger, and how can you have the right to refuse here. ”

"Could it be that you have falsely spread your will and deceived me. ”

Or maybe you are using us in the name of God. ”

"Or it's just a hoax at all. ”

……

I have to say that under Song Zhilun's kind "reminder", many people "woke up", whether some of them immediately realized or some of them took advantage of the situation without knowing the situation, they shouted at the scene, the momentum was violent, and they did not give up until they reached their goal.

"Treacherous!" Jing Feng scolded secretly, that Song Zhilun of the Southern Underworld family was really cunning. Under his manipulation and persecution from everyone, he is getting closer and closer to the truth.

Scolding and scolding, everyone is surging, Jing Feng knows that he can't resist, let alone leak, so he can only hold on.

"I'm just a messenger, just once, if you have any questions, go and ask yourself, don't force me to be a little person!" Jing Feng continued to say aggrievedly, pretending to be absolutely amazing, like a little resentful woman.

Although Jing Feng said so, but there were rows of dried corpses standing in front of the gate of the Divine Palace, who dared to go and really ask?

"As expected. The corners of Song Zhilun's mouth raised a hint of mockery, which confirmed the judgment in his heart even more - the inference that the little monk in front of the door had deceived in the name of the Lord of Divine Consciousness was more and more certain. The existence of the top of the sea of clouds was beyond his expectations, he didn't expect that the things that appeared in the ancient books really appeared in reality, although the gods were terrible, but fortunately, in the end, I don't know how to disappear, according to the performance of the facts at the time, it should be the evil gods who faded back into the master of divine consciousness. The idea of God is the fall of the strong and unwilling to pass away, or what kind of memory and obsession there is in the world, which is not tolerated by heaven and earth. Since it is not tolerated by heaven and earth, it is impossible for the Lord of Divine Consciousness to be transformed back into the mind to last forever. Since it cannot last forever, the Lord of Divine Consciousness who "returns to the world" will definitely make some arrangements, such as leaving a legacy. Only this minor monk had contact with the Lord of Divine Consciousness, and now it seems that the most likely person to receive the inheritance, and the Lord of Divine Consciousness who left behind the inheritance has probably dissipated now. All this has been around Song Zhilun's mind from the beginning, and it has been more affirmed with Jingfeng's performance. Getting an affirmation doesn't mean it's true, but what if it's not? It still needs a final confirmation, and now it's time to make the final confirmation.

Song Zhilun turned his head to look at Su Chenzi of the Heavenly Machine Gate, Su Chenzi nodded secretly, and prepared to measure the Heavenly Machine. It turned out that Song Zhilun's suspicion had already been mentioned to Su Chenzi, and he was asked to deduce it, although Su Chenzi, who was born in Tianjimen, read hundreds of books and deeply contained this way, keenly agreed with Song Zhilun, but it did not mean that he would do it. The Heavenly Machine is already mysterious and unpredictable, observing the unknown of the ancients, visiting the lives of today's people, exploring the life of plants and trees, knowing the changes of all things, and taking a strong peek at the Heavenly Machine, how can it be what Heaven wants? Not to mention that if you pay the price, you will suffer from God's curse over time, especially if it involves or is related to the strong, the Heavenly Machine is disordered and unpredictable, and nine times out of ten you will suffer backlash. Therefore, Song Zhilun will "unite" everyone and speculate whether the little monk in front of him is the inheritor of the Lord of Divine Consciousness or how much he has to do with the Lord of Divine Consciousness. Under speculation, their guess was basically confirmed, and now Su Chenzi could act.

Fingers are thrown, and several chess pieces appear in the void, starting and ending together, forming a seven-star dot sky map, flickering, and a ray of light spreads out from the star map.

"Drifting in the face, not showing the meaning. Although there is gain, it is lost. ”

"What do you mean?" Song Zhilun was puzzled.

That is to say, he doesn't want to be known that what is now appearing to the public is a false face, although he has obtained the inheritance of the Lord of Divine Consciousness, but the Lord of God is no longer there. In short, he's lying!"

"That's really the case!" Song Zhilun sneered, he was actually deceiving us, it seems that he has a lot of intentions.

"Who is he?"

After calculating the deception of the little monk at the gate of the Divine Palace, Su Chenzi relaxed, it seemed that he was not a big person, and he did not have much to do with the Divine Master, so he felt contempt.

The seven-star map continued to change, and suddenly the fifth star quickly lit up a hundred times in Su Chenzi's eyes, and the change was prominent, the faint starlight was dazzling, and then it quickly dimmed, Su Chenzi's eyes showed a look of horror, and he hurriedly cut off the connection with the seven-star chart, and the seven stars went to one, and the tropism was disconnected, and it disappeared in the void.

"Ahh

Su Chenzi had a pain in his chest, a sweet throat, blood overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and his breath was disordered, so he hurriedly took out a pill and put it in his mouth, which slowly calmed down before recovering.

"What's the situation?" Song Zhilun asked in surprise.

"The fifth star of the seven-star map is the main destiny, the five-star is shocked, touching the unpredictable person and suffering the backlash, the past is foggy, and the future life path is disordered. Su Chenzi, who was still pale, said.

"Fortunately, I cut off the connection with the Seven Star Chart in time, otherwise I would have endangered my foundation. ”

"Can't we deal with this person?"

"No! No!"

"The past is uncheckable, the future is unpredictable, although there are unknown worries, but it does not mean that the 'present' can not look at each other, seize the present, you can complete everything. ”

"You can act. Su Chenzi saw that Song Zhilun was still hesitant, and cheered Song Zhilun up and said. Although he suffered a backlash and was physically injured, he needed Song Zhilun to act. As a Heavenly Machine, it is necessary to have a strong Divine Sense, and it would be better if there was a secret method for cultivating Divine Consciousness, and the secret method of the Lord of Divine Consciousness is the best choice.

"You come here, we need your explanation. ”

"As long as the explanation is clear, we will not embarrass you. ”

Song Zhilun, who was silent for a moment, suddenly opened his mouth to speak to Jing Feng at the entrance of the Divine Palace, he was calculating, and now he knew that the little monk at the door had to fight the inheritance of the Lord of Divine Consciousness was only himself and Su Chenzi, and it would be best if he could trick the little monk into coming over and taking the opportunity to catch and take it away.

"No, I can't. ”

Jing Feng saw that Song Zhilun, who had called very fiercely before, was now speaking to himself kindly, vigilant and responsible, as the saying goes, a dog that bites people doesn't bark, who knows what heart is behind it.

"You don't come, you have to think about the consequences. Song Zhilun said threateningly.

"You said so, I didn't dare to go over, I was very timid. ”

Jingfeng is even more cautious.

"How can a person who uses a false face to deceive the major families and sects seek his own interests according to his will?"

As soon as Song Zhilun's words came out, everyone couldn't believe it, there really was someone who dared to deceive all the forces? Isn't this offending everyone to death?

"How dare I deceive everyone. Jing Feng hurriedly shouted aggrieved, and he couldn't admit that he was killed.

"Who's who, you'll find out when you try it. "Changxu Palace Changsun Yue no longer, and was the first to strike.

In this battle for the Divine Palace, the Changxu Palace suffered the worst loss, many young female monks, in the prime of life, but because they were invincible to men as a woman's divine sense, they died tragically in the turmoil of the power of the gods, and it was Changsun Yue who decided her actions whether it was to explore the truth of the matter or to take revenge.

With two fingers and three points, the void fluctuated, surging around Jing Feng's face, quickly squeezing his muscles, and after a few clicks, a new face appeared in front of everyone.

For most people, it is a newcomer face, but for most people in Tianmu Mountain, it is very familiar, especially Huang Yuner, even if she hasn't seen her for a long time, she can still remember it vividly, and the sultry scenery with a ruffian atmosphere in her memory makes people love and hate.

"Jingfeng!"

Huang Yun'er snorted softly, a trace of tears crossed the corners of her eyes, she really couldn't believe that she could see Jingfeng here again.

Huang Yun'er couldn't believe it, and the other monks of the Tianmu Mountain Sect couldn't believe it, whether they knew it or not, they couldn't believe that an inconspicuous and embarrassed scene that had been expelled from the Tianmu Mountain Sect in the first place would have something to do with the Lord of Divine Consciousness?

The leakage of Jing Feng's true face has aroused many people's reverie, and many people have begun to suspect that Jing Feng has the inheritance of the god lord, with his leakage, the Tianmu Mountain faction rumored that he was once a member of the sect, and it also aroused the vigilance of other forces, secretly wondering if it was the sect's backhand, and for a time the form was turbulent, and the dark tide was undulating.

Jingfeng showed his true face, and knew that there was no need to spend it here, and he was ready to leave at any time.

"I'm sorry guys, but the Lord of God asked me to do this, so if you have any opinions, go to him. The exposed Jing Feng didn't care at all, and explained to everyone with a smile on his face, as if this matter had nothing to do with him at all.

"Ahh

"Don't go, little friar, play a little longer!" some people looked at Jing Feng shamelessly, and they were shameless.

"Yes, yes, let's play together, hand over what isn't yours!"

……

"Hand over the inheritance of the Lord of Divine Consciousness and spare you from dying. ”

"I can consider letting you go. ”

……

Of course, it was more direct, directly asking Jing Feng to hand over the things on his body.

The result is that no matter how Jing Feng is killed, he will not admit it.

On the one hand, she was really worried about Jingfeng's situation, and on the other hand, she was selfish, since she and Jingfeng knew each other, they began to raise each other's bars, and now they really can't speak.

The scenery was forced to become more and more anxious, and Huang Yun'er, who was also nervous, finally made up her mind to help.

Huang Yun'er mentioned it to everyone in the sect, but Huang Yun'er, who thought she would be opposed, was surprisingly unanimously agreed, and even many people who had a bad relationship with Jingfeng agreed. In fact, Huang Yun'er, who was born in the same sect as the secret path, didn't know that the idea in everyone's hearts was that if a sect like Jing Feng with the inheritance of the god lord was abandoned and brought back, the sect would definitely pay more attention to himself, and maybe he would also be given the inheritance and cultivation of the god master by the sect.

"Jing Feng hurry up!" Huang Yun'er shouted at Jing Feng, and as soon as the shout came out, Huang Yun'er at this moment completely forgot what "festival" she had with Jing Feng, and she was only anxious in her heart.

"Come here, Senior Brother Jingfeng, we're here to protect you. ”

"Don't worry, junior brother, we will protect you. ”

……

The "cordial" call of many monks of the Tianmu Mountain Sect did not know that outsiders still thought that the people of Tianmu Mountain had a deep affection for Jing Feng.

Jing Feng didn't expect that he would reveal his identity, let alone that Huang Yun'er would lend a helping hand, and he didn't expect that the original Tianmu Mountain faction would enthusiastically call for his return, including those who had an enmity with him. Jing Feng almost burst into tears, but fortunately, his mind was strong enough, and he was not overcome by emotion, and he immediately understood what those people were thinking, and he couldn't help but curse in his heart, and besides, Jing Feng couldn't really have anything to do with the Tianmu Mountain faction now, otherwise those people would be even more convinced that they had the inheritance of the Lord of Divine Consciousness.

Since she didn't have anything to do with it, Jing Feng didn't care about anything, which made Huang Yun'er even more anxious, seeing Huang Yun'er's way, Jing Feng knew that she really cared about herself, so she could only apologize secretly in her heart.

Things can't be wasted at this point, the more time drags on, the more unfavorable it is for Jing Feng, thinking of this, Jing Feng knows that it should start to break through.

"Shut up!"

A shout shook the sky, and almost everyone stopped arguing and looked at the abandoned son of the bold Tianmu Mountain Sect at the door.

"Isn't it the inheritance of the Divine Master? I don't have it on me, don't trouble me, if you want to find it, go to the Divine Palace to find it yourself. ”

After speaking, Jing Feng swaggered out of the shrine, of course, secretly used stones to control a large number of dried corpses to protect people, and kept crashing out.

It wasn't until Jing Feng walked to the middle of the square that the many monks who were shocked by Jing Feng's shouts reacted, and blocked the way with an unkind face, if it weren't for the dry corpses blocking it, it is estimated that they would have rushed up long ago.

"Hand over the inheritance of the god lord and spare you from death!"

"Hand over the treasure of the Northern Underworld, and consider sparing your life. ”

……

Everyone shouted at Jingfeng.

"Look for death!"

Jing Feng's face finally became gloomy now, his words had been said so clearly, and he was still looking for death to prevent himself, it is no exaggeration to say that if Jing Feng hadn't considered the impact, he would have ordered the group of dry corpses to be killed for a while. Not opening the killing ring does not mean not killing, as soon as Jing Feng's words were finished, the dry corpse still quietly rushed up and yelled at the yelling and gnawed.

"Ahh

"Ahh

……

The continuous screams rang out, finally reminding people of the fear of the dried corpse, and immediately fled, followed by the immediate aftermath

Jing Feng rushed out.