Chapter 632: Spell Conference
"There should be a lot of masters in the Immortal Sect, why do you have to represent the Immortal Sect to participate?"
Lin Feng's eyes flashed and asked, this is also the true purpose of testing Xuanzong.
Xuanzong sighed and said: "Lin Feng Xiaoyou doesn't know, although the Immortal Sect is a big sect, compared with other Hidden Sect sects, it has no advantages, and even some sects are stronger than the Immortal Sect, and because the magic conference is held every four years, it has now been more than a thousand years, and the major sects are already familiar with the spells of other sects, so Poor Dao wants to invite Lin Feng Xiaoyou to fight." β
Of course, Lin Feng knew that what he said was a lie, Xuanzong's words couldn't stand scrutiny at all, even if the techniques of the Immortal Sect were already familiar to other sects, Xuanzong could also find a cultivator who was much stronger than himself, and he had only just reached the stage of knotting, this kind of strength could be said to have no advantage in the cultivation world, so Xuanzong's rhetoric was naturally not valid.
It's just that Lin Feng still doesn't know what Xuanzong's true purpose is.
"Then you can find some masters of the Yuan Infant Stage, don't tell me that the Immortal Sect can't even find this kind of person. β
Lin Feng continued to ask tentatively.
Xuanzong sighed again and said: "Lin Feng Xiaoyou doesn't know, the Hidden Sect has never walked around in the world, so many masters in the cultivation realm don't buy the account of the Immortal Gate, think about it, or Lin Feng Xiaoyou is the most suitable candidate, Lin Feng Xiaoyou don't blame Poor Dao for using some means, it's really because he wants Lin Feng's help too much." β
His voice was very sincere, but Lin Feng could see that his eyes were very hypocritical, Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "Let me think about it again." β
"Lin Feng Xiaoyou don't have to think about it, in three days, it will be the day of the magic conference, so Poor Dao must let Lin Feng Xiaoyou agree today, if Lin Feng Xiaoyou doesn't agree, then Poor Dao can only use some forced means. β
As he spoke, Xuanzong's aura skyrocketed, and Lin Feng was even oppressed and could hardly breathe, this old guy who looked kind and kind, but he hid amazing destructive power.
Xuanzong's strength had at least surpassed the Yuan Infant Stage, and could even reach the edge of the Transformation Stage, if he wanted to be unfavorable to Lin Feng, Lin Feng would not even have a chance to resist.
Although he felt the pressure from Xuanzong, Lin Feng knew very well that it was not himself who was really threatened by his aura, but his three divine beasts.
Under this kind of power, Hu Qian'er was no longer able to transform into a human form, and returned to the original form of the spirit fox, and the two holy beasts, the little phoenix and the little divine dragon, were even more oppressed and lay on the ground and couldn't move.
Obviously, Xuanzong wanted to threaten Lin Feng with three divine beasts.
What Lin Feng hated most in his life was being threatened, so his face became ugly, but he forcibly suppressed his anger, firstly, with his strength, he could not save the three divine beasts at all, and secondly, he did not want to refuse Xuanzong in the first place.
From the very beginning, he seemed to have promised Xuanzong to attend the magic conference, so he could know what conspiracy Xuanzong had.
A trace of murderous intent flashed in Xuanzong's eyes, and he said to Lin Feng: "Little friend Lin Feng, the poor road is also a last resort, as long as you agree to the poor road, everything is easy to discuss." β
He is now the one who takes the initiative, but he still keeps saying that he is forced to do so, and his hypocrisy can also be seen from this incident.
Lin Feng thought for a while and said, "Okay, I promise you that you are, don't hurt them." β
Xuanzong thought that Lin Feng was forced to submit, a hint of joy flashed in his eyes, and he withdrew his aura in time.
The three divine beasts felt the pressure relaxed, and then they gasped heavily, which showed how much pressure Xuanzong had put on them.
Even Lin Feng felt that this feeling of ease was not easy to come by, and at the same time, he really realized how terrifying a master of Xuanzong's level was.
Xuanzong laughed and said: "The one who knows the times is Junjie, it seems that Lin Feng Xiaoyou is very smart, don't worry, if you represent our Immortal Sect to participate in this magic conference, no matter whether you win or lose in the end, Poor Dao will not treat you badly." β
Lin Feng said coldly: "I only have one request, don't use my friends to threaten me in the future, otherwise no matter how you threaten, I won't help you!"
This is when he is really angry, Lin Feng hates others threatening his friends the most.
Xuanzong said with a smile: "Poor Dao apologizes to Lin Feng Xiaoyou here, this is indeed Poor Dao's fault, but I hope you can also understand Poor Dao's urgent mood, come on, please Lin Feng Xiaoyou go down to rest, and entertain him." β
Outside the hall that was empty just now, two disciples of the Immortal Sect suddenly appeared, and after opening the door and entering, they first respectfully saluted Xuanzong, and then said to Lin Feng: Please!"
Of course, Lin Feng could hear Xuanzong's extraneous meaning, the so-called hospitality of good students meant to monitor well.
However, since he had already agreed to Xuanzong, he still followed the two disciples of the Immortal Sect to a room.
"Brother Lin Feng, how can you promise Xuanzong, Qian'er saw that he was even more cunning than a fox. β
Hu Qian'er turned into the form of a red fox, stood on his shoulder, and whispered.
The little phoenix and the little divine dragon were also indignant, they thought that if it wasn't for Xuanzong threatening Lin Feng with them, Lin Feng would definitely not agree.
Lin Feng saw that the two disciples of the Immortal Sect had walked away, so he smiled and said, "I also know that he is very cunning, but I promise him, naturally I have my consideration, Jade Ling, do you know what that magic conference is all about?"
The jade spirit appeared in his consciousness and said lightly: " The so-called magic conference,It is a conference held by the earth's hidden sect to select the alliance leader,The hidden door acts secretly and cunningly,Not tolerated by the earth's cultivation realm,In order to ensure survival,These sects have formed an alliance,The alliance leader is changed every four years,The sect that can win the magic conference,The sect master can be the alliance leader,Of course,This magic conference does not allow the sect master to participate,Only the disciples of the sect can fight,And this magic conference is quite cruel,The disciples of the various sects who participate in it are destined for life and death,Even if you kill the opponent, you will not be held accountable,The magic conference has a history of thousands of years now,The disciples of the various sects who died in the magic conference are countlessγ β
Lin Feng nodded and said, "In that case, then why did Xuanzong want me to come out of the Tactical Law Conference, he must have a conspiracy, but I haven't thought of what this conspiracy is." β
Yu Ling thought for a moment and said, "Boss, every sect attaches great importance to this magic conference, because this is the only chance for your own sect to become the leader of the alliance in the next four years, and I can't think of any reason why this Xuan Sect will let you fight." β
"Anyway, I promised him to participate, and then I will know what medicine is sold in his gourd. β
Lin Feng said with a deep groan.
(End of chapter)