Tianxin Royal Court, the imperial study.

Yan Motian's face was calm, his eyes were slightly closed, but the frequency of knocking on the armrests of the golden dragon chair was getting faster and faster.

He informed Ling Feng of the situation above, and his purpose was to recruit talents.

It's just that the above did not agree with Yan Motian's suggestion, but let him remain neutral.

Yan Motian is not stupid, but there is a lot of information hidden behind this reply.

"One: The above has gradually lost its absolute control over the Tianxin Dynasty!"

"Second: the influence of Peacock Villa is big enough.

"Third: the circle in which I belong is far from the center of power.

Thinking of this, Yan Motian's heart was in turmoil, and Ling Feng had been going to Cihang Jingzhai for three days.

So far, there has been no news.

"Bad luck is less!".

Thinking about it, Yan Motian's eyes opened, and he exhaled a long breath, his eyes were firm.

"Edict, Cihang Jingzhai, colluding with the demon clan, killing the court officials, today, I call on the sect to annihilate it!"

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An edict, the heart of heaven is surging.

"Really, how could Cihang Jingzhai do such a thing?".

"How can the emperor's edict be fake, but no one would have thought that Cihang Jingzhai would be so bold?"

"Openly confronting the imperial court, this is a big crime of raiding the family and destroying the door!"

"Hey, although it's a temporary residence of Cihang Jingzhai, there should be a lot of treasures in it, right?"

"Brother Tai is really high-minded, walking!".

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Tianxin Royal Court, the temporary residence of Cihang Jingzhai.

"Sect Master, Yan Motian has already launched an attack, I'm afraid the disciples won't be able to hold on for long!"

Dongfang Yanran arched his hand into the air: "Do you need to activate the shadows now?"

"Now is not the time to be exposed!".

The space was distorted, and Shi Ji Niangniang, who was covered with black spiritual power, suddenly appeared.

"Yan Motian, the old fox, has always been wise to protect himself, but I didn't expect this time it was... Huh!".

Glancing at Ling Feng in the blood pool, he said indifferently: "What is this kid that makes Yan Motian willing to take risks!"

"Sect Master, do you need to check this kid's bottom again!"

Dongfang Yanran arched his hand: "Yan Motian is indeed different from his usual style this time. ”。

Shi Ji Niangniang shook her head: "No need!".

"As long as the teleportation circle is successful, everything else doesn't matter!"

Shi Ji looked at the thinner and thinner blood in the blood pool, and smiled gloomily.

"With this magic circle, the demon army will naturally continue to flow. ”。

"At that time, the Terrans can only be our meal!".

Shi Ji said, Dongfang Yanran arched his hand: "Congratulations to the sect master, congratulations to the sect master, by that time, the position of the sect master in the heart of the demon lord will become more and more important!"

"None of this matters!".

Shi Ji shook his head: "For the sake of the future of the clan, even death is nothing!"

"Let's go, let's go meet Yan Motian!".

After speaking, he looked at the blood pool again, and left with Dongfang Yanran with a happy face.

'Boom'...

As the stone door, which was about three inches thick, closed, Ling Feng in the blood pool suddenly opened his eyes, and Mu Ne's expression returned to normal.

"This time it's really dangerous!".

Ling Feng couldn't help but be afraid for a while when he thought about it.

"Fortunately, I once refined the blood of the dragon!"

Gu poison, yin and cold things, dragon blood, but it is pure yang, one yin and one yang, just neutralizing.

"But if Seon loses his horse, he doesn't know if he's blessed!".

Ling Feng felt the changes in his body, and his heart was overjoyed, with the 'Yellow Spring Bloodthirsty Curse', Ling Feng simply absorbed most of the blood in the blood pool and turned it into his own use.

The blood was mixed with murderous aura, fishy aura, and resentment, and Ling Feng's body was now saturated with qi, and he had successfully promoted his body to the second stage.

The rest is all converted into spiritual power.

Ling Feng was not ready to continue to suppress Xiu Wei, he had promised Yan Motian that he had the means to contain Shi Ji, and the latter agreed to attack Cihang Jingzhai.

But now, he didn't cash it in, and Yan Motian still didn't care about it and took risks.

"You risked your life for me, and I will give up the Ladder Contest for you!"

Moreover, Zhao Yun once said that some of the benefits of the 'Heavenly Ladder' can be roughly deduced by Ling Feng from point to point.

The benefits of the ladder are nothing more than the benefits of the body, spirit, soul and state of mind.

Needless to say, Ling Feng's body is now natural, as for the spirit and soul, when the second layer of the 'Hell Suppression' was unlocked, the inside of the sword body was a space of its own, and it was the experience of these two sides.

Maybe not as fast as the progress in the ladder, but Ling Feng really wasn't in the mood to care about these things at the moment.

The conversation between Shi Ji Niangniang and Dongfang Yanran, he heard it clearly.

Using the Terrans as food, Ling Feng was already furious.

After looking around at the four black-clothed men guarding the formation, Ling Feng's body suddenly burst out and cast the 'Yellow Spring Lost Trace'.

The fist swept by, the blood mist filled, and in the blink of an eye, the four men in black turned into nothing.

Ling Feng was surprised, is this the strength of the body? Or are these four people too indifferent.

"I really can't imagine that the low-level 'Human Yuan Realm' can't even withstand your physical strength!"

Ling Feng turned his head and smiled brightly: "You're finally awake!"

Biluo nodded, surprised, "Why are you here?"

Ling Feng told everything that had happened during this time.

"So you have to help me protect the Dharma next, I don't want to suppress the cultivation!"

Ling Feng smiled: "Without cultivation, you can't even protect the people around you!"

"So you're not going to go to the Ladder conference!"

Ling Feng sighed and nodded: "People are mutual, he can ignore his life, and I can't keep asking for it without paying!"

Biluo looked at Ling Feng and nodded with a smile.

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Tianxin Royal Court, the temporary residence of Cihang Jingzhai.

The originally flat ground is now full of huge craters that are deep at this time.

Thick blood filled the air, and the corpses on the ground were even more pressed.

In mid-air, Yan Motian bore the brunt of the attack, followed by Shi Zhongtian, the main master of the Sword Pavilion Pavilion, Zhuge Yuntian, the master of the Five Elements Gate, and Zhu Yuyan, the head of the Yin Sect.

"Yan Motian, what you did today is really unwise!".

Shi Ji Niangniang sneered: "Although a few of you can hold this seat, how long do you think those people below can last?"

Yan Motian's eyes contracted, and he naturally saw the battle situation below, but there was nothing he could do.

"If you retreat now, this seat will be free from the past!"

Shi Ji smiled: "To be honest, we know the power behind you, but we don't want to offend, but we are not afraid, you have to understand this!"

"Do you really want to do this for the sake of a boy who meets in the water?"

Yan Motian was silent, and said in a low voice for a moment: "Who has not died in life since ancient times, leave Dan to take care of the sweat!"

"For the sake of the Terrans, I will not regret it!".

"Haha!".

Shi Ji Niangniang looked up to the sky and laughed: "The human race is just a slave in captivity!"

"Our demons are born warriors, why do you have such a good environment and resources!"

"But we want every generation to live in a dark corner!"

Yan Motian was silent, remembering the reply letter, and sighed.

"Perhaps, you are right!".

"However, there are only people who are slaves in captivity!".

Shi Ji Niangniang's eyes contracted: "It seems that you came today with the intention of death!"