Wu Feng smiled slightly and said, "I know you have doubts about me, but it doesn't matter, after you listen to my words, you won't doubt me anymore." You should know that the disciples of our True Martial Sect can sense each other's existence, because we have all cultivated the Ten Thousand Beast Fighting created by the Martial Saint. I can sense your presence, and that's enough to prove who I am. ”

Xiao Heng didn't answer, he still didn't trust Wu Feng, after all, the fairy world is a world where people eat people, and it is more dangerous than the Shenzhou Continent, so he has to be careful.

"You still don't believe me?" Wu Feng shook the folding fan twice and said, "Actually, I am a monk with a dual cultivation of immortal and martial arts, and most of the monks of the True Martial Sect are dual cultivators of immortal and martial arts. I'll show you both hands and show you. ”

After speaking, he spread his hands like wings flapping, and flew into the air, and the immortal qi came out of his body, condensing into a phoenix phantom, enveloping him. And outside the phoenix phantom, blazing flames swirled around, causing the surrounding temperature to rise in an instant.

"Phoenix Nirvana!" Xiao Heng was shocked, the martial arts displayed by Wu Feng turned out to be the Phoenix Nirvana in the first volume of the Martial Arts Classic.

It seems that what Wu Feng said is true, he is indeed a person from the True Martial Sect, and only the immortals of the True Martial Sect can fight with all beasts. Of course, the Ten Thousand Beasts Fight is only the most basic martial art of the Martial Arts, and it is not difficult to practice.

"You really know the Phoenix Nirvana, my induction is not wrong!" Wu Feng landed in front of Xiao Heng, showing joy, and said, "You are Xiao Heng who flew up from the Shenzhou Continent, right? Your name has spread to the Immortal Realm, and all forces want to catch you and get the first half of the Martial Scriptures." That's why Master asked me to pick you up. ”

Xiao Heng was shocked again, he didn't expect that his name had already spread to the immortal world. However, he still did not relax his vigilance, as the so-called heart of harming people is indispensable, and the heart of guarding against others is indispensable.

In this fairy world where people eat people, you have to be careful with every step, and if you don't do it well, you will fall into a situation from which you will never recover.

"You misunderstood, I'm not Xiao Heng from the Shenzhou Continent. The reason why I know the 'Phoenix Nirvana' is because when the martial saint went down to earth, he left behind the fragments of the martial scriptures, which I obtained by chance and practiced one and a half moves. That's why you can sense me. ”

Xiao Heng said.

"I see. Wu Feng showed a look of disappointment, turned his back to Xiao Heng and thought for a while, then turned back and asked, "Then do you know where the first half of the Martial Arts Classic is?"

Xiao Heng shook his head and replied, "It should be on Xiao Heng." ”

"Then do you know where Xiao Heng is?" Wu Feng asked again.

"Still in the Shenzhou Continent, he is about to ascend, I have a little friendship with him, if he ascends, I can find him. Xiao Heng said expressionlessly.

He always felt that the second half of the martial arts had something to do with Wu Feng, and he didn't want to turn the other party away at once, but he didn't believe the other party, so he could only fool the other party like this and slowly find out the details of the other party.

Wu Feng pondered for a moment, clasped his fists with both hands at Xiao Heng, and said with a smile: "You have just ascended, there is no place to go, why don't you follow me to the True Martial Sect, what do you think?"

"Zhenwumen, is it in that position?" Xiao Heng asked, pointing to the south, that location was exactly where the golden book was pointing.

Wu Feng nodded.

"It seems that the second half of the Martial Arts Scripture is in the True Martial Arts Gate. Xiao Heng was overjoyed, but he didn't show it.

He clasped his hands into fists, returned the salute, and said with a smile: "The two of us have just flown to the immortal realm, and we have no relatives, and the True Martial Sect is willing to take us in, for us, it is timely rain, and we are very grateful." ”

"You have cultivated the Ten Thousand Beast Fight, and you are of the same origin as us. Between the same door, support each other, this is the ancestral teaching. Wu Feng smiled slightly, made a gesture of please, and said, "Please come with me." ”

With that, the first one flew south.

Xiao Heng and Old Monster Fang hurriedly flew over.

About three hours later, they flew over several ancient cities and came to the center of a mountain range.

As far as the eye can see, on the top of a towering mountain, several pavilions stand tall. Although the pavilion is ancient, it is surrounded by clouds and mist, and the cranes dance, like a fairyland.

"By the way, brother, what do you call it?"

Wu Feng smiled at Xiao Heng, then pointed to the pavilion in front of him, and said:

"This is the True Martial Arts. I'm not afraid of your jokes, after the disappearance of the Martial Saint, the True Martial Sect was surrounded and suppressed by all forces, and it was almost wiped out. My master took a few of us to escape and concentrate on cultivation here, hoping that one day, we can recreate the glory of the True Martial Arts. The original glorious and prosperous True Martial Sect is only a few of us......"

Speaking of this, he shook his head and sighed, quite sad.

"The younger brother's surname is Ye, and his single name is horizontal. Xiao Heng casually said a pseudonym, indicating that he was very calm, but in fact, his heart was extremely excited.

Because, after approaching this place, the golden book in his mind trembled even more, as if he had been summoned.

He guessed in his heart that the lower half of the martial arts scripture was within the True Martial Arts Gate.

"Brother Ye Heng, please come in. Wu Feng led the way in front and behaved respectfully.

Bringing Xiao Heng and Old Monster Fang into the pavilion in the middle, he beckoned to the big man sitting in the hall and said, "Big Tiger, come here, I will introduce you." ”

The big man came over in response, shouted "Senior Brother", and then clasped his fists with his hands to Xiao Heng and Old Monster Fang, very polite.

"This is Ye Heng, who has just flown up, I have to take care of it in the future. Wu Feng pointed at Xiao Heng and introduced.

"I hope you will take care of it in the future. Xiao Heng clasped his hands into fists and said politely, but his divine sense, he was searching for martial arts scriptures everywhere, but unfortunately he found nothing.

After entering the attic, the golden book in his mind became quiet again, which was really strange.

"Big Tiger, arrange a place for them to live. ”

Wu Feng said a word to the big tiger, and then said to Xiao Heng and Fang Laowei: "Come here, treat this place as your own home, if you need anything, tell us, don't see outside." ”

"Great grace is not grateful......" Xiao Heng and Fang Lao Wei thanked at the same time.

Dahu nodded, took Xiao Heng and Fang Laowei to visit the Zhenwu Gate, and arranged a residence for them, which can be described as meticulous.

Wu Feng stood on the edge of the cliff in front of the pavilion, looking at the backs of Xiao Heng and Old Monster Fang gradually disappearing, his eyes flashed with a gleam, and a dark cloud appeared on his face in an instant, and he said to himself:

"I thought it was Xiao Heng who had ascended, but unfortunately, it wasn't him...... You two fools, raise you for a while, if you can't find the first half of the martial arts scripture for us, and then swallow you, this is your fate!"

He stepped out, and in a few flashes of light, he entered the secret room of another attic.

It was a small space, with several oil lamps hanging on the walls, and an old man with white eyebrows could be seen sitting cross-legged on the floor amid the flickering candles.

The old man had a few scars as thick as his little finger on his face, like poisonous insects under the candle flame, revealing a bit of hideousness.

"Master, that person is not Xiao Heng, but he knows Xiao Heng, and I brought them back. Wu Feng bowed to the old man and whispered.

The old man suddenly opened his eyes, like two lightning bolts, making Wu Feng unconsciously take two steps back, and he felt the pain of being struck by lightning.

This is his master, and he is also the last apprentice of the Martial Saint in the immortal world, known as the Lingwu Golden Immortal.

Lingwu Jin Immortal is a genius of immortal and martial double cultivation, and he is also a disciple of the martial saint, and his methods are vicious, he once slaughtered tens of thousands of true immortals for a treasure, and it is a terrifying existence within a radius of thousands of miles.

"He's not Xiao Heng!" Lingwu Jin Immortal Huo Ran stood up and said with a fierce face: "He is not Xiao Heng, so who is he?" Since he is not Xiao Heng, why can we sense him?"