Chapter 151: Hole cards are frequent

"Thank you for your kindness, but as a citizen of the Principality of Starland, I think of the Principality of Starblue, and I can't join other forces at will without the permission of the Principality, I'm really sorry. Ling Feng chose the most vague answer, rejecting their solicitation and giving them a little hope.

This is a kind of rhetoric that Mai Ke and the others "tailor-made" for Ling Feng when they discussed, in order to prevent encountering the people of Martial God Peak, but they didn't expect that the situation would be more complicated than they imagined when they were really facing the solicitation. In most people's minds, the Oro Empire is a behemoth, and under its light, the rest of the kingdoms, principalities, and the like can only bow down to their ears. But judging from Lei Zeen's performance today, although the Yunmeng Kingdom is afraid of Martial God Peak, it is far from the extent that it does not dare to resist, and there are even some signs of competing with each other.

Logically speaking, if he had to choose between the two, Ling Feng would rather choose the Yunmeng Kingdom, he didn't have the slightest affection for the domineering Martial God Peak. However, Ling Feng's greatest wish was to travel all over the world, stand tall in the world, and not be controlled by any force to control his own destiny! Naturally, he would not be willing to enter any force and be subservient to others.

Wei Di's eyes were full of blood, the long knife in his hand was windless, he stared at Lei Zeen deeply, if it weren't for the rival opponent here, he might have forcibly taken Ling Feng back to Martial God Peak a long time ago. Even if that might cause Ling Feng to complain, he was confident that as long as his mentor showed that incredible strength, all the anger in Ling Feng's heart would be transformed into heartfelt worship.

Lei Zeen smiled slightly after groaning, and said, "Okay, then I won't force Mr. Ling, let's wait for Mr. Ling to participate in the Battle of the Firmament, let's talk about this matter later." As he spoke, his eyes were fixed on Wei Di without relaxation.

After a little hesitation, the blood-colored long knife in Wei Di's hand was behind his back, he was not good at soliciting people, and since Lei Zeen had given up on him for the time being, he naturally didn't have to rush for a while. What's more, the main purpose of coming to Yunmeng Wasteland this time has not been completed, and it is not the right way to be distracted.

Seeing that he had finally gotten rid of the crisis in front of him, Ling Feng secretly breathed a sigh of relief, time, what he lacked the most was time! In the eyes of outsiders, the combination of body and sword he had just cast was surprisingly powerful, but Ling Feng himself knew that that sword was not really a combination of body and sword, but a swordsmanship similar to the effect of body and sword integration produced by the fusion of the "Yuan Vein Technique". It may be said that in the realm, he has completely mastered the trick of "body and sword integration", but his true power reserves are not enough for him to successfully perform this move.

Ling Feng thought to himself that if he wanted to truly master this move, he would have to wait at least until Zhenli entered the Nine Stars, and this discovery made him a little disappointed. However, the epiphany at the moment of life and death just now was not without benefits, first of all, a huge benefit was manifested in the comprehension of swordsmanship, Ling Feng felt that no matter what kind of sword moves he cast, the power was at least three points greater than before, even in the face of the powerhouse of the peak of the Nine Stars, he did not have the strength to fight!

Thinking about his own thoughts, Ling Feng suddenly noticed a vicious look, and he frowned and turned his head to look. Seeing him looking, Dao Man did not hide his murderous intent, and the strong murderous aura was almost completely engulfed.

Ling Feng couldn't help frowning, if he said that the conflict didn't seem to have any contradiction with this Dao Man at all, right? Even strictly speaking, he should also thank himself for helping him solve Xu Qifeng, why did he hate himself more than he hated Gu Qiong?

Although sensing his hatred, Ling Feng was not worried, but just sneered coldly. In the past, he was not afraid of Daoman, let alone the great progress in swordsmanship, and the hatred of that palm would have to be returned sooner or later.

Lei Zeen glanced at Daoman, the True Pavilion was able to grow in the end of the cloud house, naturally with the acquiescence of the Yunmeng Kingdom, as long as Daoman didn't make too much trouble, he was not willing to deal with this kind of "little person". And now that Ling Feng had recovered, it would not be easy for Daoman to hurt him again, so Lei Zeen immediately turned his head away and stopped paying attention.

As for Wei Di, his heart was even more arrogant, and if Daoman was able to escape the power of his sword, he naturally disdained to make any more moves.

Lei Zeen's eyes slowly swept over the remaining forces, Mo Ju and the others were all apprehensive in their hearts, after seeing the power of the Sanctuary, they didn't have any intention of resisting at all. This is the power that comes with power, and in the face of overwhelming power, all collusion is a big joke.

"I think you should have guessed my identity," Lei Zeen's voice reached the ears of everyone present, and it was extremely clear: "Yes, I am from the Yunmeng Kingdom, and you can also see me as the leader of Gu Jin's auction!"

Rao guessed something in his heart, but when he heard Lei Zeen admit it himself, everyone still gasped. Behind the Gu Jin auction with a mysterious origin is indeed the Yunmeng Kingdom, but the old man in front of him is the powerhouse of the Holy Domain who is in charge of the auction!

A series of things that couldn't be figured out in the past were connected together, and someone couldn't help but shout angrily: "Since you have obtained the news from the auction and have enough strength to obtain the Burning Stone Mine, why do you still release the news to trick us?

It took a lot of energy to get here, and not long ago, he was attacked by the Primal Mirage and almost died, but now he realizes that he is just a doll in the hands of others. Even though he knew that the fate of offending the Holy Domain was extremely terrifying, this person still couldn't help but curse angrily.

Although others did not dare to agree, they secretly praised it in their hearts.

"Who said I'm kidding you?" Rezeon smiled gracefully, without the slightest anger, "Our auction promised that whoever gets the location compass will have the last pass to the Burning Stone Mine, and our auction has not touched anything about it since we discovered the Burning Stone Mine!"

In the surprised eyes of everyone, Rezeon promised: "With your own strength, no matter how many Burning Stones you end up getting, we will never have a single share!"

"Could it be that you are so kind-hearted in the auction that you are willing to give up such a huge profit?"

"Believe it or not, try it and you'll know. Lei Zeen didn't say more, and he sighed slightly in his heart: What is the Scorching Stone Mine compared to that thing?

With the powerhouse of the Holy Realm as a guarantee, the adventurer with half-belief and half-belief cleaned up his exhaustion, re-energized his spirits and marched towards the final journey. Some of the adventurers who escaped with their lives in the end took the initiative to find Ling Feng and thanked him repeatedly.

These people are all coming to see the excitement, and many of them haven't even positioned the compass yet, and their strength is neither high nor low and belongs to the category of "sandwich layer". It wasn't for Ling Feng's sword integration in the end, which opened a passage, and once they broke through with their strength alone, they would at least lose most of the number of people.

Ling Feng was not good at this kind of thing, and after a few perfunctory words, he handed it over to Ling Huchen to deal with. The two Linghu brothers really became Ling Feng's butlers, and they received these people skillfully, they were adventurers, and they were quite familiar with their peers.

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Two more days had passed since they were attacked by the Primal Phantom Mirage, and after an accident, the adventurer team seemed even more silent, and no one made any jokes, some just buried their heads in the road.

"It's here!"

The magnificent and fantastic scene in front of him made the adventurers who had finally arrived all the way can't help but relax their steps, as if the slightest strange noise might wake up a certain dark dream.

Large swaths of satin-like multicolored mist floated, soft and thick, and even if you just saw it, you could feel the thick and soft of the colorful mist, and you couldn't help but want to stick your face on it and enjoy the gentleness of returning to nature.

The sky was obscured by a thick fog of colour, and a sharp brown mountain peak could be faintly seen as you looked up the slopes. The brown peaks are misty in the mist, as if the abode of the gods is the exclusive abode described in the legend, dazzling and majestic.

"It's so beautiful!" said Jojo happily, and she subconsciously wanted to walk forward.

"Don't move!" Ling Feng grabbed her and warned, "That's the Five-Colored Myasma!"

Qiao Qiao was still a little dissatisfied when she was pulled by Ling Feng, but when she woke up to what the "Five-Colored Ten Thousand Flowers Miasma" meant, she couldn't help but shudder and didn't dare to move anymore!

"This is the five-colored myasma?" Huang Fuyun muttered in a low voice, "I didn't expect it to be so beautiful. ”

"The most poisonous thing often has the most beautiful appearance, otherwise it is not enough to charm the world. Ling Feng said in a deep voice. Lei Zeen on the side walked over and said with a smile: "Mr. Ling's words are very reasonable, most things in the world are like this, the more beautiful things are, the more thorns they hide. ”

Along the way, Lei Zeen and Wei Di were both staring at Ling Feng like a widower who had been absent for a long time when they saw a young woman, and they almost devoured Ling Feng directly with their hot eyes. However, due to the existence of the other party, they couldn't show too close, so they had to take every opportunity to get closer to Ling Feng. Compared to the set, Wei Di is much inferior to Lei Zeen, so often when Lei Zeen and Ling Feng were talking, he would hold a long knife and slash horizontally and vertically, silently threatening ......

"Ladies and gentlemen, if you don't have a positioning compass in your hand, stop here! Rezeon warned loudly. Wei Di snorted coldly, and the rest of his team took out the positioning compass one after another, only his loud earth envoy True Power caused a blood-red circle of light to appear around his body.

Ling Feng curiously took out the positioning compass, only to see that after seeing this, the compass pointer on it began to hum and swing, as long as Ling Feng's position changed slightly, the pointer immediately changed, and he frowned slightly.

Rezeon diligently explained: "There is a peculiarity about this five-colored myasma, from the outside it looks like it is a mixed group, but in fact the interior is divided into layers after layers. What's even more peculiar is that only one color of each layer of this miasma is non-toxic, and the rest of the colors contain four extremely strong toxins: rotting, burning, stinging, and itching. Only by following the instructions of the compass hand and constantly changing the path through each layer can you avoid being infected by toxins. ”

Ling Feng nodded suddenly, from Lei Zeen's introduction, he probably understood the purpose of the positioning compass. Then a question arose: "Mr. Lei, how did your auction use four eight-star powerhouses to detect the correct path?"

"This is the secret of this sect, and Mr. Ling will naturally understand it when he joins this sect in the future. Rezeon winked and laughed. Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then immediately laughed dumbly, being a lobbyist like this, it was almost lazy, he hadn't realized that this old man was such a wonderful person before.

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The first person began to step forward, this was a master of the Real Thing Pavilion, he carefully held the positioning compass, followed the pointer to show that his body swayed slightly and then disappeared into the five-colored myasma, and the thick colored mist completely covered his appearance when he submerged in it. From the outside, there was no longer a trace of this person.

Ling Feng and the others were secretly vigilant, it seemed that after entering the five-colored myasma, they were cut off from everything around them, and all strains had to rely on themselves. It was Wei Di's side that entered after the Real Thing Pavilion, and then Lei Zeen hurriedly led Yun Xiang and the two to enter, as if he was afraid of being taken the lead by Wei Di, I really don't know why he was so excited since he made it clear that he didn't care about the Burning Stone Mine.

Seeing that a master with a positioning compass entered the five-colored myasma, suddenly, a gray figure shot in the direction of Mo Ju and shouted: "Hand over the positioning compass!"

The gray-clothed figure is an adventurer, whose strength has reached the peak of seven stars, originally he was a free body, but because he was persuaded by Marlowe to join the alliance, and was promised a positioning compass. But when Marlowe left in discouragement, no one was willing to deal with him immediately, and he didn't care much about them, such as Mo Ju and others, who were masters of the Seven Stars.

Risking his life to come here, seeing that the target was in front of him but couldn't get close, the man in gray went crazy all of a sudden!

"Hmph, look for death!" Mo Ju's body stepped back, and three cold-faced guards flashed forward, their palms clasped down and their arms raised at the man in gray. With a snort, three projectiles with a strong sulfur smell shot out.

The tail of the projectile left a faint white mist, tearing through the air and leaving, the speed was amazingly fast, Ling Feng thought to himself that even if he had used to use his arrow speed in the Offering Pavilion with all his might.

It was too late to dodge, and the man in gray broke off with a shout, and pushed his palms forward violently, and his true power was like a wall in front of him.

The projectile slammed into the wall of true power, boom, boom, three clouds of dazzling essence light lit up, and the violent energy explosion caused the people around to retreat! The man in gray was startled, and the air blades formed by the energy explosions easily tore through his wall of true power, cutting from all directions.

"Ahh

The invisible air blade flew by, and a terrifying scene occurred, the body of the man in gray cracked into five or six pieces like a building block that suddenly fell apart, and then streams of blood spurted into the air from the crack like a flood of embankment.