The two of them were so that outside of the Thirty-six Heavens, with Sun Feng's cultivation of the Golden Immortal, they could not step into the chaos for the time being, and it seemed that they had to say goodbye here.

"You go to your master first, I'll look for you later." ”

Looking at the chaos in front of him, Sun Xiaosheng said a little reluctantly.

"Well, be careful!"

Looking at the white light extending in the distance, Sun Feng said softly.

"Got it, I can follow this white light and go directly to the Wa Palace. ”

Sun Xiaosheng nodded, and as soon as he stepped on his figure, he ran onto the avenue.

In Sun Feng's surprised gaze, the white light shrank away, and disappeared in front of Sun Xiaosheng in an instant.

"The saint's methods are really different. ”

Looking at Sun Xiaosheng, who disappeared from sight in the blink of an eye, Sun Feng's eyes were surprised.

Shaking his head, he jumped and headed towards the East China Sea.

He already knew about the dojo of the Tongtian Sect Master, the Zizhi Cliff Biyou Palace on Penglai Island in the East China Sea.

"What a heavy demonic spirit!"

Sun Feng, who was flying in the air, suddenly shrank his eyes, and looked down with astonishment in his eyes.

A huge and quaint city, shrouded in demon clouds above, among which is a bleak golden dragon wandering.

"This should be the song of the Shang Dynasty!"

Looking at the already dim and weak golden dragon, Sun Feng's eyes were surprised.

Sun Feng, who shook his head, did not go down to look at Su Daji, who had brought disaster to the country and the people.

The sealing of gods is a matter planned by saints, and it is strange everywhere, not to mention these mortals, even those who have been cultivating for many years are difficult to guess.

The nine-tailed fox was ordered by Nuwa to charm Shang, entirely because of the inscription poem of the palace of Nuwa, the king of Nuwa.

But this matter is full of dense clouds, the ancients are not the most godly than now, how dare they blaspheme the Virgin.

Moreover, the king has inherited the throne for several years, and it just so happens that the inscription of poems at this time is obviously not simple.

In Sun Feng's view, it was completely a fight between immortals and a disaster for mortals.

The ethnic groups that rule over the flood are all controlled by these saints, not to mention the small emperor of a human race.

Sun Feng had seen the Fengshen List before, but it was a long time ago, except for remembering that the sect had suffered heavy losses, and he was not very clear about the development of specific things.

The people of the sect were either slaughtered or taken captive, and the Tongtian Sect Master even the four swords of the Immortals were robbed by the Sect, and in the end, only the Holy Mother of Wudang and two or three hundred scattered immortals remained.

The former Ten Thousand Immortals came to the Dynasty, and in the end, they were basically all on the list of gods.

Thinking of this, Sun Feng suddenly became a little dignified.

He is also a sect interceptor now, and if the original trajectory of the incident is followed, the probability of being nominated on the list is too great.

"Hey!"

Sun Feng, who sighed in his heart, had to speed up his pace, and the top priority was to improve his strength first.

Only with strength can we have the capital to save our lives.

In half a day, according to the information left in Tongtian's mind, Sun Feng had already come to the seat where Penglai Immortal Island was located.

Just when Sun Feng was confused, he saw that the empty sea suddenly dispersed clouds and mist, and a huge island appeared in front of him.

The green mountains and green waters on the island, the spiritual springs are all over the place, there is no end in sight, the fairy birds fly on it, and the sound is pleasant.

"But Senior Brother Sun Feng?"

Just when Sun Feng was surprised, a crisp children's voice came from below.

Sun Feng, who was looking away, saw a child in a Taoist robe below slowly fly up.

He looked like he was about seven or eight years old, but Sun Feng couldn't see through his strength.

"Exactly!"

Sun Feng's eyes were shocked, and he hurriedly said.

"Master knows you're here, come with me. ”

Looking Sun Feng up and down, the boy said softly, then turned around and flew towards the island.

Sun Feng didn't dare to slack off, and hurriedly followed.

"I don't know what the senior brother is called?"

Looking at the child in front of him, Sun Feng was very embarrassed in his heart.

Such a child is still his junior brother, but his strength is above him.

"Senior brother doesn't have to be polite, just call me water and fire. ”

Sun Feng's eyes lit up, and he already knew the identity of the child in front of him, the boy who was carried by the Tongtian Sect Master.

The child smiled slightly, but his eyes looked at Sun Feng strangely.

The Water and Fire Boy had been following the Tongtian Sect Master for a long time, but he had never seen Sun Feng.

In a few moments, the two of them came to a cliff in the middle of the island, on which sat a huge palace.

"Let's go in! The master is already in the main hall. ”

Looking at the palace in front of him, the water and fire boy said softly, and then stepped into the main hall.

Sun Feng, who followed closely, had just stepped into the hall and felt many powerful aura.

The high light swept away, and there were already more than a dozen people standing in the hall at this moment.

Sun Feng didn't have time to take a closer look, so he immediately arched his hands and said respectfully to the person on the seat: "Disciple Sun Feng pays a visit to the master." ”

"Hmm!"

In a flat voice, Tongtian, who was sitting on the upper seat, looked at Sun Feng in surprise.

When he was in the wilderness, he couldn't see through Sun Feng, and now that he has become a saint, he still can't see through this disciple.

Not only did he look at the people in front of him, but the many sect members standing around him also looked at Sun Feng curiously.

Penglai Immortal Island is very large, and there may not be many people cultivating on the main island, let alone stepping into the Biyou Palace.

Many of them had followed the Tongtian Sect Master for thousands of years, but they had also never seen Sun Feng.

"Master, have you ever been given a magic weapon!"

Looking at the Tongtian Sect Master, who had not changed much, Sun Feng opened his mouth and said.

Regarding the temper of the Tongtian Sect Master and the Sect Interception Immortals, Sun Feng had already had a general understanding.

Bold, righteous, not hypocritical!

Not to mention far away, it is clear that the master of the Tongtian Sect has already said that the gods have risen, and he told everyone under the sect not to go down the mountain rashly, but in the face of the request of the same sect, basically no one refused.

In the face of the death of his disciples and fellow disciples, it can be said that he went forward and left one after another.

Since he is such a bold person, Sun Feng will naturally say what he has to say.

And even if he doesn't say it, I'm afraid Tongtian can guess one or two, so it's better to be direct.

Compared with the people who intercepted the sect, the act of expounding the religion was indeed a bit out of place, especially the twelve golden immortals.

Although Yuan Shi paid great attention to his roots, Sun Feng, who had seen the list of gods, was a little disdainful of their conduct.

Most of the people in the sect have their own identities and do not make a move on the younger disciples, but the twelve golden immortals of the sect do not have such an awareness, and often the second generation of disciples take action against the third generation of disciples of the sect, and even in the end, even Yuan Shi directly shoots at the disciples of the sect.

In the Yellow River array, the twelve golden immortals were cut off the top of the three flowers, the five qi in the chest, Yuan Shi and Lao Tzu were angry and killed the famous Sanxiao Niangniang.

"A mixed element can't be seen, and you're still so direct. ”

Tongtian, who was sitting on the top, was also slightly stunned, and looked at Sun Feng in front of him with a little amusement.

Now that he has long been a saint, although he treats his disciples well, no one dares to talk to him like this.

And the people around who were already surprised by Sun Feng were even more stunned after hearing Tongtian's words.

There was no shortage of people in the field who had lived a mixed element tribulation, but at that time they were not saint disciples, but Sun Feng had already worshiped Tongtian as a teacher.

In this way, the young man in this hall in front of him is still a big disciple of the sect.

"What the master once said, the disciple did not dare to forget. ”

Sun Feng's face was solemn, and he said softly.