"In order to occupy this mountain, it is not easy for Shizun to operate like this. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Qin Daoyi didn't like to say much, but most of the time, he didn't know what to say. It's hard to express your opinions, and it's rare to sigh. At this time, when I saw this pond, I was full of emotion.

Ding Feng has been in the sect for a while, and he rarely interacts with the disciples of the sect, but he has also heard a lot of secrets of the sect. For example, when Luo Zhenjun first came to the Tongtian Sword Sect Dojo in the Bitter Realm, he didn't know where in the Bitter Realm he found Qin Daoyi in swaddling clothes, and so far he took him with him anytime and anywhere to teach him to practice.

Therefore, in Qin Daoyi's eyes, Luo Zhenjun is a loving father even if he is a strict teacher. The two have a deep relationship, which can not be explained in a few words. Therefore, many disciples in the sect mentioned that Luo Zhenjun intended to marry his daughter to him. As for the truth or falsehood, Ding Feng does not know.

In Ding Feng's heart, Luo Zhenjun is meticulous in teaching his disciples in addition to always calculating him. Ding Feng was also very respectful, and he didn't dare to have any emotions: "I also yearn for the matter of being in charge of the nine great enemies. It's a pity that I can't learn the Heavenly Skill and I can't learn the Yi Sword Technique. ”

Qin Daoyi didn't know whether he was upright or how he spoke, and poked Ding Feng's sore spot with a single word: "Senior brother is the same as Senior Brother Li, straightforward and upright." Practicing together, it is easier to be calculated by others when acting in this way. ”

Ding Feng also often complained about this matter, but unfortunately these were not forced. With Ding Feng's temperament, it is not conducive to his enlightenment, and he will even be devoured by the Fa, breeding demons.

Ding Feng is also a cool person, he has the three supreme swordsmanship of killing swordsmanship, instantaneous swordsmanship, and illusion swordsmanship, and there is no need to force another one. After all, greed is not enough to swallow an elephant, and having a way to give and gain is his way to survive. Hey, he

Ding Feng and Qin Daoyi don't get along well, but they are very accustomed to this senior brother's words and deeds: "But this is also a helpless thing, senior brother, let's get to know each other quickly, let's go back quickly." The cold and gloomy of this underground cave always made Ding Feng feel uncomfortable, especially the water prison mentioned by Qin Daoyi, Ding Feng seemed to see his future.

After Ding Feng summoned out the sword qi gourd, Qin Daoyi cooperated with the Dao technique. Ding Feng only discovered at this time that Qin Daoyi's breath was ethereal and mixed, the immortal law came out, and the five elements were fixed. The originally unstable Heavenly Yuan Qi slowly converged and obeyed the command. Ding Feng took this opportunity to scatter the golden light of luck, and the golden light of luck fell into the leylines like a full seed, and disappeared in an instant as soon as it came into contact with the earth.

The entire cave doesn't seem to have changed at all, but with these blessings of luck, the changes will happen slowly and imperceptibly. Just when Ding Feng didn't know it, a piece of luck descended on the heads of many disciples in the sect, and the spells that could not be understood were instantly reconciled. There was even a disciple of half-step sword intent, so he realized the sword intent! The elixir in the door matured for a thousand years and became mature in only a hundred years, and so on, and so on, and so on.

After Qin Daoyi dissipated his mana, he saw that the spiritual veins had returned to normal, so he and Ding Feng came out of this underground cave together. Ding Feng came out of this cave, and only then did he feel that his back was a little more comfortable, otherwise he always felt cold and fluttering, which made people feel so sad.

After Ding Feng returned to the sect, he had not yet visited the sect, and was thinking about whether to go with Qin Daoyi. Qin Daoyi spoke first: "Little junior brother, don't worry, Master and you still have something to say." ”

The first thing Ding Feng thought of was of course those natural treasures, and Luo Zhenjun wanted to check whether his homework had been completed properly. With the help of the dragon clan, Ding Feng had already collected all of them, and in addition to this, he also gained a lot of benefits. Because Ding Feng was thinking about entrusting Wan Anping with refining the flying sword, he also wanted to solve the matter quickly and solve it quickly.

"It's a good thing, I happen to have those things entrusted by the master, and I happen to have them with me. ”

Ding Feng is already special among his disciples, and he can often meet with the head of the sect. The rest of the disciples didn't have such an opportunity, but this was also because Ding Feng had learned the Tongtian Sword Technique to have such treatment. Many disciples who have been in the door for a long time have not seen Luo Zhenjun a few times, and the most recent one was in the Dancheng Society.

But before Ding Feng and Qin Daoyi walked into Luo Zhenjun's residence, two women and one man came from inside the house, three voices, two of which were familiar to him, and one female voice that he had never heard before. The cultivator's five senses are keen, not to mention that Ding Feng also opened the Buddha's ear, and he can tell it all clearly.

One of the voices had a crying tone, which Ding Feng couldn't quite recognize, but after listening carefully, he said to himself: "Is this voice ......?"

Suddenly, a person slammed the door and came out, Ding Feng didn't have time to look, and when he looked back, he could only see the mournful back of this person. And this person disregarded the rules, and directly controlled the light and fled into the air. Crying could be heard faintly, the corners of his eyes were shining, Ding Feng's mind turned white, and he turned to look at the door opened by Luo Zhenjun.

At this time, this door is like the entrance to the demon cave, the abyss that devours people. Ding Feng's determination to dare to go underground and explore his heart hesitated at this moment. At this moment, Ding Feng's protagonist's feet seemed to be stuck in the quagmire, and he couldn't walk anymore, carrying a Sumeru bag, and said to Qin Daoyi with a reluctant smile: "Senior brother, I think there are still some important things to do, and the master should ask me to take these things." Can you ...... it for you?"

But Qin Daoyi shook his head, he also said the same, what he listened to is what he said: "Master has mentioned it, I have something to say to you." The junior brother should go there in person. ”

Ding Feng swallowed, only to feel that his throat was dry, and it took a lot of strength to even take a step. Even if he didn't know how to count the Heavenly Machine, he knew that he would definitely encounter a great calamity, and he was in the sect: "Could it be that the Ice Tribulation has just passed, and my second tribulation is coming?"

Ding Feng looked at the entrance of the abyss that chose people to devour, and walked in slowly with the heart of death. He bowed his head deeply, not daring to look at Luo Zhenjun, and saluted: "Meet the master." ”

Qin Daoyi was also average, but after he saluted, he stayed aside and didn't say anything more. Although Luo Zhenjun didn't say a word, Ding Feng didn't dare to make any changes. Luo Zhenjun is the Yuan Shen Dao Monarch, and the invisible anger has turned into substance. Between his breaths, Ding Feng felt that the air was burning and burning his throat, and he raised his head slightly, but saw that there was a woman beside Luo Zhenjun, who looked very similar to Jiang Fangfang, in her early thirties, and her charm still existed, much more mature than Jiang Fangfang. Her gaze seemed to be a lot of herself, and Ding Feng couldn't help but lower her head again.

Luo Zhenjun's face did not change, and he couldn't see joy, anger, sorrow, or joy, but Ding Feng always felt that Luo Zhenjun was already venting his dissatisfaction and anger just sitting there: "You, a trip from all over the world, can be rewarded." ”

Ding Feng didn't dare to meet Luo Zhenjun's eyes, he still lowered his head, held a Sumeru bag in both hands, and replied: "Fortunately, I have fulfilled my mission, and I have completed all of my orders." ”