Jiang Feng, who was deflated again in the hidden world, pretended to be fine, and came to Ling Xue Pavilion with a weak heart, for fear that someone would see his embarrassment, and even the dust left on his clothes when he fell to the ground was quietly patted away by him along the way.

"Brother Ling Heng, Brother Ling Heng, let's play!"

Jiang Feng craned his neck and shouted a few times to the third floor of Ling Xue Pavilion, but seeing that no one answered, he changed his tone to a more solemn tone.

"Is Brother Jiang Dao here?"

Still no one responded, Jiang Feng changed his way and tone and shouted a few times, but there was still silence in Ling Xue Pavilion, as if no one was there.

After a few times, Jiang Feng's face gradually darkened, a few green tendons bulged out on his forehead, as if he had finally worn out the few patiences he had, gritted his teeth and roared: "Jiang Lingheng, are you dead?

The window on the third floor of Ling Xue Pavilion was suddenly pushed open with a "bang", Jiang Lingheng's clothes were scattered, loosely on his body, annoyed face, scratched his messy long hair, and looked down angrily at Jiang Feng, who was also glaring at him angrily.

"Your uncle, what are you arguing about there in the early morning? Are you a chicken or a dog? Don't you know that disturbing people's dreams is the number one taboo in life?"

Jiang Lingheng muttered a few cursed words in a low voice, although it was as thin as a mosquito's voice, but Jiang Feng was so hearing, he immediately frowned and said, "Vulgar!"

Jiang Lingheng was not happy to be disturbed and dozed, and retorted: "Don't pretend to be an elegant gentleman with me, it's not that you haven't scolded and sweared." ”

Jiang Feng was speechless for a while, hurriedly changed the topic, and said in a loud voice: "Are you embarrassed to say that I? What is the early morning, it's three poles in the morning, you are still sleeping in bed, don't you need to do morning classes, don't you need to cultivate?"

Jiang Lingheng leaned on the edge of the window and glanced at him, looking different from each other, and replied: "What do you know? Hungry eats, sleepy sleeps, this is the way of health, young master, what I hate most in my life is the words 'diligence' and 'hard work', don't put that kind of diligent and conscientious cultivation with me, young master likes to fish for three days and dry nets for two days, what can you do? Besides, who is 'on the three rods'?"

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment, his brain didn't turn around for a while, and when he saw Jiang Lingheng's lofty scoundrel look, he directly raised his hand and pointed at him, and shouted angrily: "Jiang Lingheng, can you cherish your crumbling image in my heart, don't spoil it anymore?!"

Jiang Lingheng plucked out his ears indifferently, Jiang Feng saw that he was even more angry, he spread his hands and shook down, and shouted: "Look at you, you are also a young master of the Wenfu, you are not neatly dressed, your hair is not combed, your face is not washed, and you don't even tie your hair in a bun, what kind of body is it?

Jiang Lingheng pulled his long hair, showed a troubled look, and said, "Do you think I'm willing? If Wen Bin hadn't allowed it, I would have cut this long hair that is so troublesome to take care of!"

"Then you should cut it!" Jiang Feng encouraged.

Jiang Lingheng pointed at Jiang Feng and said, "You want to be beautiful, short hair is ugly, do you think anyone wants to be like you?"

Jiang Feng instinctively touched his hair, he hadn't taken care of it for a while, although his hair had grown a lot after the mirage battle, but it was only a slight shoulder length at the end of the hair, it was still a short hair, he liked to have short hair, the most important point was that it was out of the idea of convenient care, he never thought that he would be complained by Jiang Lingheng today.

"What do you mean?!With the appearance of this son, what kind of hairstyle can't be controlled? Even if you have short hair, you are still very handsome!"

Jiang Lingheng glanced at Jiang Feng with half-squinted eyes, with an expression of not wanting to deal with this narcissistic guy, he retorted silently like this, which made the brazen Jiang Feng feel a little embarrassed.

"Ahem!" With a dry cough, Jiang Feng finally explained his intentions, "Don't give me time to grind there, hurry down and guide me to cultivate." ”

Jiang Lingheng said with a smile: "Boy, you can also be regarded as a begging tone?"

Jiang Feng didn't feel that there was anything wrong with it, and said, "It's stupid to put aside such an excellent sparring partner as you and waste resources?"

Jiang Lingheng yawned, didn't want to pay attention to him at all, and said succinctly: "Get out!" As he spoke, he was about to go back to his room and take a comfortable nap.

"Okay, good, you wait......"

Jiang Feng hurriedly stopped him, this lazy man didn't advance, he really had no choice, so he could only retreat to the second, step by step, and not force him to guide his cultivation for the time being.

"I won't bother you anymore, so can you answer me one more question?"

"What's the problem?" Jiang Lingheng readily agreed this time.

Jiang Feng asked: "You told me yesterday about the Ming Face of the Wen Mansion, 'One Lord, Two Saints, Three Gods, Four Forbiddens and Five Scattered Immortals', Wen Bin also mentioned to me before that the 'Ten Shadow Guards' that belong to her alone, so what about 'Six, Seven, Eighty, Nine'?

"Maybe there is, maybe not. Jiang Lingheng's answer was ambiguous.

"What kind of answer is this?" Jiang Feng looked unhappy, thinking that Jiang Lingheng was perfunctory again.

"Boy," Jiang Lingheng said with a smile, "I have already told you everything I can tell you, if you want to know more, just ask Wen Bin yourself, she is willing to tell you, and you have the right to know." ”

"Where is Wen Bin now?" Jiang Feng asked, secretly saying that "Six, Seven, Eighty-Nine" should be as he speculated, nine times out of ten, there is a chance that they exist, but these forces are no longer in the open, and as for what form they exist, outsiders have no way of knowing.

Jiang Lingheng waved his hand, turned around and left the window, and said, "I don't know, you go in the direction of the 'earth-shattering man'!"

Jiang Feng turned to look at the eye-catching building in the Wenfu that directly inserted Xiao Han, the earth-shattering man, also known as the earth-shattering que, was the tallest building in the Wenfu and even the entire Ziwei Imperial City, only the "Butianlou" in the imperial city could be compared to it, but in comparison, the Butianlou was also one foot and three feet shorter than the earth-shattering man.

The earth-shattering building is thirteen high, such as the Zhenshi Heavenly Tower, and like the whip of the Heavenly Whip, it is a first-class important place in the Wenfu, even the clansmen of the lineage cannot enter at will, and the strictness can almost be compared with the Tibetan scripture building of the Yunxiao Palace.

Each layer of the earth-shattering man contains rare and precious classics, or scriptures, or exercises, or spells, countless, any one can cause a heroic battle.

It is rumored that in the past there was a person in the Wenfu who had a great grace, and was allowed by the lord of the mansion to enter the book of the shocking people, that person has been famous for many years, the mind is like a demon, far more than comparable to people, and the heart is difficult to find in the world.

With such a resolute and resolute heart, even the lord of the mansion at that time couldn't help but praise him for being a ruthless person.

This person started from the first floor of the earth-shattering person, read the classics all over the world, did not drop a word, exhausted the merits of Jiazi, and only then did he reach the fifth floor, and he could no longer suppress himself, and he directly crossed the tribulation and soared.

This secret story shocked the cultivation of the Eight Desolations back then, causing countless monks over the years to work hard and lonely, and they wanted to infiltrate the earth-shattering people of the Wenfu one after another.

The cultivators of the Wenfu were overwhelmed, and finally simply allowed foreign monks to sneak into the earth-shattering people at a specific time every year, calling it "releasing fish into the pond", if there were really materials that could be made to sneak into the earth-shattering people smoothly under such deliberate circumstances, and they could even obtain a certain book from it, so that the elders who guarded the earth-shattering people could be satisfied, and they could avoid death, and even really give the Gongfa classics, and it was not impossible to receive them from the outside door.

But even so, for hundreds of years, those who trespassed on the earth-shattering people still died more and lived less, and there was no one left, but what the result was, it was still impossible to stop the general trend of crossing the river like a carp.

Legend has it that the "Tianqizi", who ranks first among the "heavens, earths, suns, moons, and stars" of the Five Scattered Immortals, is a foreign monk who succeeded in breaking through the heavens and survived and entrusted him with reuse.

As for whether it is true or not, Jiang Feng doesn't know......

Jiang Feng didn't have the idea of being shocked, after all, even the "Taihua Sutra" that he saw in Ling Xue Pavilion, according to Jiang Lingheng, was borrowed from the earth-shattering world.

It's just that he is an outsider after all, and it is a great fortune to be invited by the lord of the mansion to live here, and such annoying things as noisy and dominating the lord, no matter how cheeky he Jiang Feng is, he must not do it.

Put yourself in the shoes of the clouds, and the Cloud Hall will never open the scripture building to an external cultivator, so no matter how obsessed he is with the collection in the earth-shattering world, Jiang Feng will never trespass, this is the way to behave in the world, and he can't always let his desires dominate the individual.

Along the way, Jiang Feng still felt that Jiang Lingheng was unreliable, after all, he was just guessing, and said a general direction, Wen Bin is not a piece of wood, it is impossible to stay motionless in one place all the time.

After a while, when he could already see half of the earth-shattering person's body, Jiang Feng suddenly noticed that an old man in the open space not far away was holding a broom tied with thin bamboo strips and bending down to sweep the floor.

Jiang Feng walked quickly, stood behind the hunched old man who seemed to be blown down by the wind, and asked, "Uncle, do you know where Wen Bin is now?"

The hunchbacked old man didn't respond, still silently sweeping his ground, Jiang Feng thought that the old man didn't hear it, so he walked around to him again, and asked repeatedly: "Uncle, do you know where Wen Bin is now?"

The old man seemed to notice him at this time, and was startled at first, and asked, "Young man, is there anything wrong with you?"

Jiang Feng finally confirmed that this old man was indeed hard of hearing, and it was not surprising, after all, this was in the Wen Mansion, and it was not unusual for this old monster in front of him to be even a thousand years old.

He raised his voice again, bent down slightly, and asked, "I'm asking Wen Bin, do you know where she is?"

"What?" the old man twitched his eyebrows, covering his eyes, and looked at Jiang Feng suspiciously.

The corners of Jiang Feng's mouth twitched, and he raised his voice again, shouting, "I ask if you know where Wen Bin is?"

"Who are you looking for?" asked the old man, holding a bamboo broom in one hand and arching the other to his ear.

Jiang Feng was completely speechless, and shouted close to the old man's ear: "Wen Bin, it's your mansion master, do you know where she is?!"

"Who is Wen?" The old man's old voice was questioning, and he enthusiastically took Jiang Feng's hand, patted it gently, and said, "Young man, there are many people in this Wen Mansion whose surname is Wen, and you have to tell me your name first if you are looking for someone!"

Jiang Feng: "......"

Jiang Feng wanted to cry without tears, for such an old man, he couldn't even get angry.

"Yes, uncle, you are busy! I'll find it myself. ”

"Haole!" the old man readily agreed, and continued to bend over and sweep the ground, while Jiang Feng fled from here.

Walking and watching all the way, when Jiang Feng finally found Wen Bin in the earth-shattering courtyard, he couldn't help but be there for a while, Wen Bin was indeed motionless, but he was just there, but lying there-

She was lying on a delicate rattan chaise longue, basking in the sun leisurely, and there was a similar chaise longue on her left, but it was a fine small-leaved red sandalwood, which looked much more quaint.

In the middle of the two reclining chairs stands a square table of yellow rosewood with a foot-wide yellow rosewood table, on which is placed an agarwood tea tray, in which two antique blue and white teacups are separated, faintly overflowing with the fragrance of tea, and there is also a plate of delicate and delicious dim sum in the middle, which makes people can't help but move their index fingers when they see it.

Qing'er was standing behind Wen Bin, blocking some of the sun for her, holding a feather fan and fanning her intimately for the cool breeze, such a leisurely and comfortable comfort really made Jiang Feng envious.

is worthy of being a child of a family, and he has never enjoyed it like this when he was in the Cloud Palace in the past.

"I've finally found you!"

......

(To be continued!)