Chapter 480: Heavenly Spirit Sect 'Li Qingya'

There was a farce outside the Beacon Fire Palace, Tang Xingfeng took Luo Sheng's sword without danger, and this scene was unbelievable in the eyes of many disciples of the Immortal Peng Sect.

Who would have thought that a 'rural' kid from Western Xinjiang would be so strong!

In the end, Deacon Gong came forward to mediate, and Tang Xingfeng gave the task of Yeqi Kingdom to Luo Sheng, and Luo Sheng also fulfilled his promise and took out his identity card and transferred 500 points to Tang Xingfeng.

The two sides took what they needed, and the turmoil was temporarily resolved.

After getting the points, Tang Xingfeng picked another task at random, and then immediately slipped away, and saw the two women, Luo Sheng and Youyun, troublesome.

Leaving the Beacon Fire Temple, he traveled to the River Styx with curiosity, knowing that the River Styx is the refining of physical power, which is exactly what interests him the most.

When he walked on the road, he obviously felt that the eyes of the sect disciples looking at him had changed, and just now when he returned to the inner hall to change tasks, the news of his fight with Luo Sheng was afraid that it had spread.

One is ten, ten is hundred, he is in the Underworld Peng Sect, and he is famous.

In the past, when the disciples of the sect saw him, they were most afraid of the reputation of the Blood Building, and ignored him and took a detour, but now, when they saw him, they were a little more afraid, and this was the respect brought by strength.

After a while, he came to the bank of the River Styx, the first time he was so close to the River Styx, he stared at the flowing black water into the gods, faintly, the flow of black water contains a might, not to be underestimated.

He didn't know the rules for entering the River Styx, and at present, he only knew that it would take five hundred points to enter once, so he asked a disciple to ask.

This time, he didn't 'move', and people obediently cooperated, he chuckled secretly, it seems that fighting with Luo Sheng has unexpected gains for him.

"Don ...... Senior Brother Tang Xingfeng. ”

People called him Senior Brother, he is a core disciple, and this Senior Brother deserves it.

"Senior brother, you're welcome, what's your name?"

He laughed.

"My name is Chang Ming, I am from the Sword Pavilion, an inner disciple. ”

Chang Ming replied truthfully, he has an eighth-order Spirit King cultivation, among the inner disciples, the cultivation is considered high, and five hundred points are not something that anyone can take, like Ji Mu, is not qualified to come to the Styx.

"Oh, Knife Pavilion?"

The reason why Tang Xingfeng picked Chang Ming among dozens of people was because he saw Chang Ming carrying a knife on his back like him, and under questioning, it turned out that the sect had an organization called 'Sword Pavilion'.

However, there are fewer members of the Sword Pavilion, and their status is much worse than that of Lingyun Pavilion and Tianluo Pavilion.

Tang Xingfeng still had the leisure to chat with an inner disciple, because he learned that it would take another half an hour for the Styx River to enter, and this mysterious black water river would undergo a mutation every day.

It is said that when the mutation occurred, even the Venerable was involved, and his life could not be guaranteed, and the Stygian Peng Sect dared to let the disciples enter the Styx, so they naturally figured out the law of the mutation.

Tang Xingfeng was pondering something, the water of the River Styx changed, which suddenly reminded him of the scene when he was a teenager for the first time when he was involved in the stone lock space.

"Could it be that in this river Styx, there is also a different dimension?"

Tang Xingfeng secretly thought, this is just speculation, after all, the Immortal Peng Sect is a super sect in the Middle Continent, and there must be some unknown secrets.

He didn't think about it, and continued to inquire about some things about the sect from Chang Ming's mouth, and half an hour would soon come, and if he entered the River Styx at this point in time, he would not encounter danger.

"Hey, it's a little weird......"

Tang Xingfeng had questions, just now he patronized and chatted, and he didn't observe the people here carefully, but when he looked at it, he found that all the inner disciples of the Spirit King realm were all disciples, could it be that the core disciples didn't need to come to the Styx?

"Senior brother, listening to what you said, it's really true, it's really strange today, except for the core disciples, at this time, there are at least a hundred senior brothers on the banks of the River Styx, and the number today is less than half. ”

Chang Ming said strangely.

"Oh?"

Hearing this, Tang Xingfeng nodded, is it because he came?

In fact, there are really some reasons for him, some disciples who came later saw him present, turned their heads and left, but this is not the whole reason.

His gaze turned, and finally landed on a person.

This person is as strong as a brute bull, you know, his figure is already very burly, but compared to this person, it is still worse, presumably this person's physical strength is also extremely strong.

Of course, the strength of the physical body is not directly related to the figure, just like Shi Cang, the third elder of the Underworld Peng Sect, who looks at a medium stature, but is a terrifying master of refining the physical body.

"Good fellow, Eighth Order Spirit Emperor. ”

Tang Xingfeng muttered, such a cultivator, he should be the top five masters of the core disciples of the sect, he asked Chang Ming about the identity of that person, but he didn't expect that Chang Ming didn't know him.

The core disciples in the sect, not to mention the top five, even if they are the top fifty, Chang Ming knows them all, but that man who is as strong as a bull is by no means any of them.

"yes, that's weird......"

Tang Xingfeng retracted his gaze.

He and Chang Ming walked forward together, and there were two old deacons sitting on the bank of the River Styx, presiding over the arrangements here, and more than forty disciples deducted five hundred points one by one and entered the River Styx.

At this moment, he found that the strong man who Chang Ming didn't know walked past the two deacons, didn't take out his identity card to deduct points, and walked straight away, jumping directly into the River Styx.

Can it still be like this?

Soon, it was Tang Xingfeng's turn, the two deacons looked at him more, and also deducted him 500 points, but helplessly, the points on the identity card were reset to zero.

As expected, the core disciples do not have the privilege of not deducting points, and even, as the disciple of the Supreme Elder, he does not have this privilege, he can't figure it out, what is the identity of the strong man?

Could it be that there is something greasy, or that strong man is the illegitimate son of a big man in the sect?

Looking at the dismal points on his identity card, he was a little unbalanced, so he asked the two deacons more, and really asked the identity of the strong man.

The core disciple of the Tianluo Sect 'Li Qingya'.

Tang Xingfeng was stunned for a moment, this is a disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, why did the disciple of the Heavenly Spirit Sect appear in the Styx Sect, and he could casually enter a cultivation powerhouse like the Styx.

At this time, he didn't have time to ask in detail, the water of the River Styx was close at hand, and he jumped into the River Styx.

"It's so cool......"

Tang Xingfeng said to himself, this black water was cold, he felt cold, and those inner disciples felt cold to the bone, and the flow of blood became extremely slow.

If the blood stops flowing, it will kill people, many years ago, there was a disciple who was not able to do his best, and the deacon was negligent for a while, and the disciple froze to death.

"Wow, it's getting cooler, it's so cool......"

Tang Xingfeng didn't use any strength, he let the water of the Styx wash over him, and after only a stick of incense, some disciples couldn't hold it and had to leave.

Is it worth 500 points in such a short time?

He didn't know, but if it wasn't worth it, there wouldn't be so many disciples coming every day.

His physical strength is already extremely strong, and for him, during this time of incense, his body does not react at all, except for the tickling, which makes him very comfortable, let alone improve his physical strength.