Outside the ancient city of Pancheng, standing under the city, Panfu looked up at the ancient city of Pancheng, the tall city wall, the majestic city tower, from this moment on, he can no longer enter the ancient city of Pancheng, when he thinks of this, he has a lot of thoughts, how can he not think that he will be driven out in such a way.

"Wait, I'll be back. He was unwilling, and muttered such a sentence.

Turning his back, he covered his wound and walked step by step, each step so heavy.

"Feng Lingzi, it's a good thing that you broke me, and I will settle this account with you. "He would say that, not because Feng Lingzi rescued Panshi.

The disgruntled talisman gradually faded away.

The outside of the city was empty, the wind blew, the dusty ground, looked at the boundless sky, and for a while, Panfu didn't know where to go.

Not far away, Qiu Sanqian and Yang Xiao, who had rushed over, were walking towards him, and when they saw their talisman from a distance, they stopped.

When they approached, Panfu spoke, "It's you, you're here to fall into the well." ”

"No, no, no, you misunderstood, I heard that you came out of the ancient city, so I immediately came to you to discuss important matters. Qiu Sanqian hurriedly said.

Looking at him with a questioning gaze, Pan Fu said blankly: "Discuss a big matter, what is a big deal?"

"Our cave master wants to join forces with you to deal with Feng Lingzi. Yang Xiao said for Qiu Sanqian on the side.

Glaring at Yang Xiao, Qiu Sanqian said dissatisfiedly: "I'll discuss with him, don't intervene." ”

"It was you who told Feng Lingzi about Panshi, and now you are looking for me to join forces, you are quite interesting. Pan Fu sneered, if he hadn't been injured, he would definitely have made a move, and he had that bad breath.

"Don't get excited, yes, I told him, but I did it to get you on my side. Qiu Sanqian explained.

If he hadn't done that, he wouldn't have ended up like this at all, and for this reason, Panfu's heart was full of hatred for him, and he said: "You hurt me like this, and you still have the face to find me." ”

Knowing that Panfu hated himself, Qiu Sanqian said bluntly: "In this way, I will ask you if you want to regain the position of the desolate master." ”

With those words, Ling Panfu was silent, he was stunned for a moment, and said, "What do you mean by this?"

"If you want to reclaim the position of Lord of the Wasteland, I can help you. Qiu Sanqian seduced.

After thinking about wanting to take the position of the desolate lord, it was impractical to rely on his strength alone, and after thinking for a while, he replied: "Cheng, I can join forces with you, but you need to help me regain the position of the desolate lord first." ”

"No problem, seeing that your injuries are not shallow, Yang Xiao, help him go back, I will heal his injuries, and then discuss the next step." ”

Under Qiu Sanqian's order, Yang Xiao stepped forward to support the pan talisman, and the pan talisman shook his hand and said, "No, I can still walk with a small injury." ”

"Then let's go!" convinced the three of them, and the three of them turned back to the blood cave.

The sky was full of moons, it was late at night, and there were two people standing under an attic in Pangu City.

Panshi pointed to the attic and said, "This is the Wuji Pavilion, the attic contains the exercises and scriptures, as well as the classics that record the origin of the Pangu clan, about the Pangu clan, this city, you have a lot of things you don't understand, I believe you can find the answer here." ”

Previously, Feng Lingzi had only learned a little from the mouth of the Pangfu, if he could enter the Wuji Pavilion and read those classics, he would have a deeper understanding of the Pangu Clan.

"Thank you, Lord Wasteland!" said Feng Lingzi politely.

Seeing him like that, Panshi smiled and said: "You're polite, you have helped me so much, that's all I can go, go, I'll take you in." ”

The entire outer wall of the Infinite Pavilion is filled with power, and those powers are to prevent others from stealing the scriptures inside.

With a wave of his hand, the pan charm removed the power of the outer wall of the Wuji Pavilion, and with a "squeak", the main door opened.

"Please!" Panshi stretched out his right hand and asked respectfully.

Raising his leg and stepping over the threshold, Feng Lingzi walked in.

As soon as he entered the Wuji Pavilion, Feng Lingzi's face showed a surprised expression, and he was attracted by the scriptures of the Wuji Pavilion.

Countless scriptures are shelved here, and some scriptures exist in the form of text beatings. The beating words and the shining light suddenly made Feng Lingzi look at him, and he stared at those words stupidly.

"What you are presenting in front of you is the origin of the Pangu clan, you can take a good look at it. There are many scriptures here, read them slowly, and I won't bother you. ”

"Slow down, Wild Master!" said Feng Lingzi.

With a "clang", the door closed, and Panshi left.

Feng Lingzi, who was attracted by the glowing words, walked over slowly, he stretched out his fingers and slowly moved over, judging by his behavior, it seemed that he wanted to feel those words.

When his hand touched the words, the words disappeared, and Feng Lingzi, who thought that he had destroyed the words, hurriedly withdrew his hand, and as soon as his hand was withdrawn, the words appeared again.

"Interesting, interesting!" he couldn't help but admire, having never seen such strange words before.

Feng Lingzi, who was full of curiosity about the Pangu clan, read the fluttering text: "The universe is chaotic ......"

After the formation of heaven and earth, the people who originally inherited the Pangu bloodline created the Pangu city in order to bring the people with the Pangu blood together.

"It turns out that this is how the Pangu clan came. After reading the record, Feng Lingzi's heart became much clearer.

"Then how do they cultivate?" With such a mood, Feng Lingzi flipped through the texts containing the exercises, and the cultivation methods on them deeply attracted him, and he was immersed in them.

Not far from Wuji Pavilion, a few people walked here, and someone said: "Senior Brother Tianwen, a person named Feng Lingzi suddenly came to the city, and the desolate lord still attaches so much importance to him, where did he come from!"

The person who was called "Tianwen" was their elder brother, and he replied: "I don't know about this, he rescued the desolate master, and he must have some catties." ”

"Do you think he'll be the next Lord of the Waste!" said another.

As soon as this person said that, Pan Tianwen's heart was a little uneasy, his face was a little serious, and he would react like this, indicating that he wanted to succeed to the position of the desolate master.

"No way, he's only been here for a long time, and how can the desolate lord pass on the location to him. Pan Tian asked himself to soothe himself.

"This is not accurate, I think an uninvited guest like him should be driven out of Pangucheng. Someone said.

Suddenly, a person pointed to the Wuji Pavilion in front of him and said, "Look, there are people in the Wuji Pavilion. ”

Under normal circumstances, no one would enter the Wuji Pavilion, and when they saw the candles of the Wuji Pavilion, they would definitely think that someone had entered the Wuji Pavilion and stole the relevant classics.

"What a bold and reckless person, he actually broke into the Wuji Pavilion, you guys, quickly take him down with me!" Pan Tian asked in a stern manner.

In this way, several of them rushed towards the Infinite Pavilion.

With a "snap", they forcefully opened the door,

Feng Lingzi, who was reading the classics, was disturbed by their behavior, he put down the books in his hand, faced them, and said, "What is the matter with you?"

"Bold madman, sneaked into the Wuji Pavilion late at night, trying to steal the classics, come on, arrest him. Pan Tian asked.

Feng Lingzi hurriedly waved his hand and said, "No, you misunderstood. ”

"Misunderstanding? No one has ever entered the Wuji Pavilion, you are in the Wuji Pavilion, you must have stolen the classics, what are you still doing in a daze, don't you hurry up and arrest him. ”

Under the guidance of Pan Tianwen, those people forced out the strength of their bodies one after another, and as soon as the strength was forced, they swung towards Feng Lingzi.

In the face of their blows, Feng Lingzi only dodged, he knew in his heart that if he made a move, these people would inevitably be injured by himself.

"It's arrogant not to fight back, look at me. As soon as Pan Tian's question came out, he showed his weapon, and an iron rod appeared in his hand.

Gripping the iron rod, he swept towards Feng Lingzi, and a strong force flew out.

The force on the iron rod was hit, Feng Lingzi became invisible, and the force fell on the bookshelf.

With a "boom", the bookshelf was destroyed by the force, and it fell to the ground with a bang, and some classics were destroyed.

Pan Tianwen, who was looking around, looked for Feng Lingzi, Feng Lingzi appeared behind him, he gently patted Pan Tianwen's shoulder, and said, "I'm really not here to steal the classics. ”

Regardless of Pan Tianwen, he pulled the iron rod back, and Feng Lingzi pressed his iron rod against his chest with his chest.

The people who dealt with Feng Lingzi with Pan Tianwen turned to Feng Lingzi's side, and they opened their palms and grabbed Feng Lingzi.

Feng Lingzi, who was caught by them, did not resist, he said calmly: "You really misunderstood. ”

"Is there any misunderstanding, you will know when you see the desolate master, and take him to the desolate master. Pan Tianwen said sternly, ignoring Feng Lingzi's arguments.

"It was the Lord of the Wasteland who brought me here, why don't you believe it?" Feng Lingzi said wistfully.

I saw Pan Tianwen smile and said, "It's really ridiculous, the desolate master will take you into the Wuji Pavilion, don't think that you saved the desolate master, just move out of the desolate master to deceive us"

"I really didn't lie to you. ”

The stubborn Pantian asked, and shouted at those people: "Don't take him to the desolate lord yet." ”

"Yes. The men replied.

When he met the desolate lord in person, the false accusation was naturally self-defeating, and for this reason, Feng Lingzi was silent and let them hold him.

Putting back the iron rod that was on Feng Lingzi's body, he said, "Escort him out and go to see the desolate master!" They escorted Feng Lingzi out of the Wuji Pavilion and went to Panshi's living room.

On the way to Panshi's room, Feng Lingzi was very depressed in his heart, he had never been treated like this, if it weren't for the fact that they were descendants of Pangu and had the same bloodline as himself, Feng Lingzi would definitely not let them do this to him.

"Hurry up, don't bother!" the people who were holding Feng Lingzi urged.

Pan Tian behind him asked, no matter whether he misunderstood Feng Lingzi or not, he had to do this, after all, he was a senior brother.