Ling Feng's hands were folded together, and his cold eyes swept over the thousands of people in front of him, still looking light and light. [Ran^Text^Library] []. [774] [buy]. [com] copy the URL to visit

"Boy, with your humble cultivation, even if you have a prayer, when you reach the mountain gate of my providence, you have to kneel three times and knock nine times, show the sincerity of worshipping the mountain, and wait for the door to pass on. ”

Cai Xiu raised the Providence Gate so high, Elder Shenmu planned to give Ling Feng a dismount, and said, "You rushed into the mountain, you have already committed a heinous crime, come here, escort me down, beat him until his skin is open, and then throw him down the foot of the mountain, and kneel again." ”

"Yes, trespassing on the Gate of Providence and disturbing us to comprehend the Ancient Desolate Sutra is an unforgivable sin. ”

"My Heavenly Providence Sect is a Nine-Rank Sect, and its status is extraordinary, how can I allow a humble outsider to break in, according to the rules, I should be killed alive. ”

Thousands of disciples of the Heavenly Providence Sect coaxed one after another, staring at Ling Feng's unkind gaze, eager to try.

"Elder Shenmu, didn't you just say to give me a chance to explain? I haven't had the time to make a cup of tea, so I changed my mind? Why do people from the Providence Sect talk like farts?"

Since the Providence Gate was determined to take Ling Feng to establish authority, Ling Feng did not bother to explain the reason for breaking into the Providence Gate's great array.

"What a sharp-toothed boy, with your words slandering the Providence Gate, you must divide the corpses of five horses. ”

The narrow-eyed disciple from before shouted angrily and wanted to make a move.

"Stop. ”

Elder Shenmu said in a sinister manner, "Since you don't die in the heart of the Yellow River, Elder Ben asked you to tell me the reason for trespassing on my Heavenly Providence Gate and disturbing the cultivation of thousands of disciples of my sect. ”

Elder Shenmu had already spoken, and he didn't want to slap himself in the mouth right now.

Anyway, no matter what excuse Ling Feng makes, as long as he insists on it and the explanation is unreasonable, Ling Feng will have to suffer from his flesh and skin.

The torture instrument whipped by the Providence Gate is naturally not an ordinary thing, but a piece called the Bone Crushing Staff, which can directly smash all the bones in the martial artist's body when whipped on the skin.

Even if Ling Feng can escape with his life under the bone-shattering staff, he will also become a paralyzed waste.

"If I'm not mistaken, did you Heavenly Providence Sect post a while ago, inviting people from the Tianxuan Continent to come and sit on the Forgotten Peak?

Ling Feng remembered such rumors in his life, but he didn't dare to be sure at the moment.

"You kid has such a big breath, with your young age, you want to delusionally comprehend the Ancient Desolation Sutra?"

Elder Shenmu sneered.

The Ancient Desolation Sutra is the ancestor of the Providence Gate, the peerless Yuan Technique passed down by the old man of Providence, and the countless disciples with outstanding qualifications in the Providence Gate, even the current head of the sect have a half-understanding, and Ling Feng can fully comprehend it, which is simply making people laugh out of their big teeth.

"Hehe, where did the turtle come from?"

"Which family is this kid a disciple of? Didn't the elders of their ancestors teach him that he can eat indiscriminately, and he can't talk nonsense?"

Seeing Ling Feng's wild words, thousands of disciples ridiculed him for not knowing what he could do.

"Can you comprehend it completely, but I don't know if you have tried?"

If it had been before, Ling Feng would naturally not be sure, but now that the Bodhi Enlightenment Tree with sprouts was planted in the sea of his divine consciousness, his comprehension had been countless times better than before, and it should not be difficult to comprehend the Ancient Desolation Sutra.

Ling Feng pushed Elder Shenmu away and walked to the bottom of the brown-yellow cliff, staring up at the cliff with a solemn expression.

Although Cai Xiushen really wanted to leave this place of right and wrong, his task had not been completed, so he could only stay hard.

In Cai Xiu's thoughts, Ling Feng might be able to escape with his life, and his actions at this moment are tantamount to provoking fire and killing himself.

After his death, Cai Xiushen planned to ask Elder Shenmu to take Ling Feng's corpse, go back to the errand, and receive the reward.

Glancing at Ling Feng, who was standing under the cliff, stunned, Elder Shenmu said with a smile, "Your name is Ling Feng, right, if you can't comprehend it, waste our cultivation time, don't blame the old man for pulling out your skin to make a lantern." ”

Because the master of the Heavenly Providence Sect had indeed issued such an order, Elder Shenmu had scruples and did not dare to make a move against Ling Feng in public.

"Elder, do you really make everyone see the joke?"

The disciple with long eyes as long as a poisonous tongue said, "If this matter spreads, all the forces will laugh at us, and we will rush to the doctor in a hurry, and let a kid with a milky smell come to comprehend the Ancient Desolate Sutra, this, this will not make people laugh off their big teeth." ”

"This is an order issued by the head of the sect himself, as long as the person who awakens the wheel of life, no matter what his identity, can try to comprehend the Ancient Desolation Sutra, and Elder Ben does not dare to blatantly disobey it. ”

Elder Shenmu said, "Let's watch a monkey show, and when the performance is over, we will beat this boy who doesn't know what to do to death alive, so that those cultivators in the world can realize that the primeval desolation scripture of our Heavenly Providence Gate is not something that cats and dogs can understand." ”

"The elder is wise. ”

The long-eyed disciple slapped his ass.

Ling Feng sat cross-legged and meditated, his spiritual power seeped into the cliff, and he began to comprehend the subtlety of the Ancient Desolation Sutra.

With the slightest connection between the spiritual power and the brown cliff, in Ling Feng's world, any scene between heaven and earth instantly dissipated. All that remained, there were countless mystical primeval talismans.

Each of these talismans contained the breath of the Great Dao, which kept flashing in Ling Feng's mind, beating like fireflies, dense and endless.

Ling Feng knew that these strange talismans were the mantras of the Ancient Desolation Sutra.

The reason why tens of millions of disciples of the Heavenly Providence Sect cannot fully comprehend the Ancient Desolation Sutra is because these talismans are like stars in the sky, there are too many, and they are not dead things, constantly changing positions, with their understanding, how can they capture its essence.

The benefits of the Bodhi Enlightenment Tree planted in the Sea of Ling Feng's Divine Consciousness began to manifest at this moment.

He didn't need to deliberately comprehend it, every beating talisman in his mind, the traces drawn out, were deeply imprinted in his mind and lingered.

The endless talismans kept changing positions in Ling Feng's sea of memories, and the traces of their fall dissipated in an instant, but they were already firmly stored in the depths of Ling Feng's mind.

This situation is like a black piece of rice paper, falling golden brushes and inks, these golden brushes and inks dissipate as soon as they are drawn, but the traces of the fall, and the shape, and position have been deeply captured by Ling Feng.

Although the brushwork dissipates, under the repeated superposition of memories and criss-crossing, it is ever-changing, sometimes like the sea, sometimes like the Milky Way, sometimes like the starry sky......