"Divine thoughts, that is, thoughts. Whatever you want it to be, it's what it is!"

Ling Feng's gaze looked around, and the wind was calm.

After saying this, everyone was stunned. And Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen both looked at Ling Feng in a daze. People who think like this are either crazy or geniuses.

"Your Majesty's opinion is refreshing, but it's just ......"

Mu Qingchen shook his head and said slowly: "Practicing together, only by combining knowledge and action and constantly confirming can we arrive at the truth, otherwise, even if it is said in a fanciful way, it is just rhetoric, and it will only lead people astray." ”

Ling Feng pursed his lips, he didn't intend to convince them that he was right anyway, the reason why he wanted to figure out what divine thoughts were was because he had doubts about why he had condensed that egg-shaped tattoo.

And after this epiphany, he seems to have grasped something. This is what he needs to confirm, not a pointless dispute with Mu Qingchen and them.

Ling Feng gave a sword salute to Mu Qingchen and Jiang Qingge, and said with a faint smile: "Two senior brothers, there are still some conjectures below, I want to find two to confirm it, I don't know if the two senior brothers are willing to help me." ”

Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen glanced at each other, not knowing what kind of medicine was sold in Ling Feng's gourd.

Mu Qingchen's sword frowned slightly, and asked, "What do you want me and Brother Jiang to do?"

Ling Feng slowly walked up to the high platform, bowed to Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen, and said, "Brother Pastor, Senior Brother Jiang! I hope that the two of you can play a piece for the next group with the power of will, and integrate the two of you's feelings about the tattoo and the creation of heaven and earth into the sound of the piano, and perhaps, I can understand the last layer of shackles. ”

"Do you want me and Brother Jiang to help you cultivate Wenyao?"

Mu Qingchen was so smart that he immediately understood what Ling Feng meant.

"Sort of. Ling Feng nodded, "I have some doubts about my tattoos, so I also ask the two brothers to give me advice." ”

As soon as these words came out, the audience was in an uproar, and everyone looked at Ling Feng with a sneer.

"Who is this kid himself, first he blew the atmosphere and blew a cowhide, and now he actually wants Mu Qingchen and them to help him cultivate Wenyao, is his face big or what?"

"Hehe, you wait for him to be rejected, I've seen a lot of this kind of shameless person, saying that he wants to confirm something, to put it bluntly, it's not to let others help him cultivate Wenyao for free. Hmph, it's all calculations!"

"Yes, Brother Pastor, don't bother with this idiot, let's continue to talk about how to cultivate Wenyao, don't let this kid sweep Yaxing. ”

“......”

Those young talents in the audience were gossiping, most of them were talking badly to each other, they thought that Ling Feng had an epiphany about something, but Ling Feng gave them a whole mouth, they were stunned and didn't understand a word, in their opinion, Ling Feng was completely crazy.

Therefore, their resentment towards Ling Feng was naturally not small.

However, a scene that shocked those young talents happened!

"It's a small thing. Mu Qingchen smiled, "However, can you please show me the tattoos, I am very curious about what kind of tattoos you have condensed." ”

"My request is the same as that of the pastor. Jiang Qingge also nodded, "With Your Excellency's understanding of divine thoughts that is beyond the times, I think your tattoo is quite shocking." ”

"Forehead ......" Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose and said with a little embarrassment: "My tattoo is a bit special." However, since the two of them insisted on watching it, I had no choice but to offer ugliness. ”

Ling Feng took a deep breath, his mind moved, urging the egg-like pattern of the spiritual sea, and when he landed, a milky white egg-like phantom slowly floated above Ling Feng's head.

"Eggs?"

As Ling Feng showed off his tattoos, the young talents in the audience couldn't help but laugh.

"This kind of thing is used as a tattoo, and the future Yuan Soul will not be an egg, right? No wonder this kid is so, he has a good feeling, and even Wenyao is an egg!"

"Admire, admire! No wonder you say that your divine thoughts can be anything, it seems that your divine thoughts are also eggs!hahaha......"

The ridicule was endless, but Ling Feng shrugged his shoulders indifferently, how could the divine dragon that had soared for nine days care about the mockery of the king who was playing in the water?

Jiang Qingge saw Ling Feng's tattoo yao, although he didn't mock it like those people in the audience, he also showed a slight hint of disappointment, he really couldn't think of how powerful an egg tattoo yao could be.

Only Mu Qingchen looked at the egg-shaped phantom behind Ling Feng, but he fell into deep thought. Gradually, a trace of solemnity flashed in Mu Qingchen's eyes, and he asked Ling Feng, "I don't know what vision of heaven and earth was triggered when Your Excellency condensed the pattern?"

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, could it be that Mu Qingchen saw the origin of this Dan Pattern Yao?

"When I was condensing the pattern, I caused the stars to change, and the nine stars were aligned, does Brother Mu know what kind of pattern this is?"

"I'm not sure. Mu Qingchen shook his head, "It's just that I seem to have seen a similar record in an ancient book, at the beginning of chaos, there was a powerful one, fusing thousands of laws and condensing the egg of chaos, which was shaped like an egg." ”

"Eggs of Chaos?"

Ling Feng's pupils shrank, which was a little close to his own conjecture.

On that day, Ling Feng imprinted all the thousands of visions in the Tattooed Sacred Monument in the Sea of Spirits, and all the visions merged into a ball and turned into chaos, and then under the guidance of the Tattooed Light and Divine Thoughts, a milky white egg was finally condensed.

Ling Feng had been puzzled before, why he was an egg, but in the epiphany just now, Ling Feng seemed to think of something.

All his talents can be said to come from the blood of the Son of Heaven, and when he was in the ancient cave of the years, he got another seed of chaos, and after this seed of chaos entered his body, he felt that he seemed to have undergone some kind of different changes.

This kind of change, he couldn't say anything all along, but at the moment of condensing the tattoo, he seemed to notice a hint of clues.

It was precisely because of the influence of the Chaos Seed that his tattoo became egg-shaped, and all of this made sense.

Thousands of visions, turned into chaos, primordial power, reshape the world!

The influence of the chaos seed on himself that day finally began to manifest itself.

If Ling Feng's conjecture was correct, this "egg" should be a chaotic world inside.

Before the world was opened, everything was chaos, and the thing that gave birth to Chaos Hongmeng should be Mu Qingchen's so-called "Chaos Egg".

The reason why Ling Feng wanted Jiang Qingge and Mu Qingchen to help him cultivate Tattoo Yao was to open up that chaos, open the eggshell, and reveal his true Tattoo Shine - the origin of chaos!

"It's just, does this kind of tattoo really exist?"

Mu Qingchen muttered to himself, staring at Ling Feng, and then slowly took out a jade Xiao from his sleeve, nodded at Ling Feng and said, "I am willing to do my best to help you cultivate Wenyao, perhaps, today, I can be lucky enough to see Wenyao that only exists in myths and legends!"

"I'm here to help. ”

Although Jiang Qingge didn't know what the Chaos Egg was, he also knew that Mu Qingchen's expression was so solemn, it was naturally not trivial, and if he was lucky enough to witness it, it would also be a good thing.

"Thank you!"

Ling Feng bowed to the two of them and gave a sword salute, these two were bent on pursuing the truth, although they were a little stubborn, but they were admirable people.

Let's ask, if ordinary people have cultivation experience, naturally they are not relatives and friends who do not teach it, but they are willing to sit and talk about it, and teach what they have learned without charging any benefits.

"Haha. Mu Qingchen looked up to the sky and laughed, looked at Jiang Qingge, and said loudly: "Then Brother Jiang, it is the mountains and rivers that know the elegance, you and I will play a song together, how about it?"

"That's what I mean!"

Jiang Qingge also smiled, slowly sat down cross-legged, and stretched out his hand to pluck the guqin in front of him.

(PS: Some people probably guessed it before, indeed, the title of the book is called Chaos Heavenly Emperor Jue, and it will definitely have something to do with chaos...... ）

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