Seeing that Ling Aotian was in deep thought, the Fengluo Pavilion Master didn't say much, and stood quietly on the side waiting for Ling Aotian to think and understand.

After a long time, Ling Aotian's eyes brightened.

"Have you figured it out?" asked the Fengluo Pavilion Lord with a smile.

Ling Aotian smiled slightly, "Yes, I figured it out, but, Pavilion Master, I still plan to go alone." ”

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord also understood that it was impossible for Ling Aotian to change what he decided with a few words of his own, seeing that Ling Aotian still insisted on his opinion, he didn't say much, but said to Ling Aotian with great solemnity: "Brother Ling, since you have already decided, then I won't say anything more, but you must remember that the mainland is not peaceful now, you must be careful." ”

Ling Aotian knew the Fengluo Pavilion Lord's concern, and when he heard the Fengluo Pavilion Lord's instructions, he nodded, and then turned his gaze to the people who were still in a stupor, and said, "Pavilion Master, can we let them all disperse?"

The Fengluo Pavilion Lord nodded, and said to the Fengluo disciples who were still in a stupor: "Let's all disperse!"

The spiritual power contained in the voice of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord instantly sobered up those Fengluo disciples who had fallen into a stupor, they glanced at each other, and then looked at Ling Aotian with an extremely complicated expression for a while, then turned around and left.

"Brother Mengzi, let's go!" Ling Aotian came to Mengzi, who had just woken up from his sluggishness, and said with a smile.

"Brother Ling......" Mengzi has not yet been able to calm down the shock in his heart.

"Brother Mengzi, don't talk about it! On the path of cultivation, everyone has their own opportunities, and the younger brother has just gained some opportunities, and now that the eldest brother has obtained the appropriate cultivation method, in time, you can also reach this level. Ling Aotian knew Mengzi's thoughts, and said with relief.

Ling Aotian's words, for Mengzi, were tantamount to lighting a bright light, and in an instant, Mengzi's originally confused gaze became brighter: "That's right, as long as I am willing to work hard, I can reach the level of my brother." ”

Seeing that Mengzi was no longer as lost as before, Ling Aotian smiled slightly and said, "Let's go!"

Just as Ling Aotian was about to take Mengzi back to the place where he lived, two figures galloped from a distance.

"Ah, it's late, it's all you, Ghost King Lao'er, if it weren't for your grinding, I could see that Ling Boy was repaired by Fengluo Boy. The Phantom Demon King's voice of screaming for heaven and earth came first.

"This old guy still holds a grudge!" Looking at the Phantom Demon King's regretful look, Ling Aotian secretly said in his heart, but Ling Aotian seemed to have forgotten that the Phantom Demon King's spiritual imprint was still in his hands, and although the other party didn't say it, it was obviously impossible to get along with him completely calmly.

The Ghost King ignored the Phantom Demon King and went straight to the Fengluo Pavilion Lord.

"How?" was concise and to the point, without any superfluous words.

"Very strong, invincible opponent!" The words of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord were also extremely concise, directly stating Ling Aotian's current strength.

Listening to the words of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, the Ghost King was not too surprised, after all, he had fought against Ling Aotian, and knew that this young man's actual combat ability was far stronger than his actual cultivation, but the Phantom Demon King was different, although he had also suffered losses in the battle with Ling Aotian, but, in his opinion, although Ling Aotian made him suffer that time, it was mainly because Ling Aotian had taken a trick that day, otherwise, with Ling Aotian's strength, it would not be his opponent anyway, and it was precisely because of this that he had always been obsessed with the fact that Ling Aotian had defeated him, and now when he heard that Ling Aotian and Feng Luoge had taken the initiative, he couldn't wait to rush over, I want to see Ling Aotian's humiliating scene.

"Fengluo boy, you must have made him disgraced when you started with Ling Boy just now, right?" Although he saw that Ling Aotian did not show any signs of embarrassment, the Phantom Demon King still did not give up.

Looking at the Phantom Demon King's undying look, a smile appeared on the face of the Fengluo Pavilion Master: "I have fought with Brother Ling for more than fifty moves, and although I have the upper hand, I have not decided the winner. ”

"What?" the Phantom Demon King exclaimed, this result was really a bit unexpected for him, he knew that Ling Aotian was very strong, but he didn't expect this kid to be so strong.

Fortunately, he didn't take advantage of his strength to find trouble with this kid, otherwise he would be embarrassed, at this moment, the Phantom Demon King couldn't help but start to rejoice that his spiritual imprint was controlled by Ling Aotian, if it weren't for the little tail being held in Ling Aotian's hands, with his character, he would definitely have to find trouble with Ling Aotian after breaking through the Sage.

Hearing the words of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, a hint of thoughtfulness appeared on the Ghost King's face.

"With Ling Aotian's deeds, plus a clone, it is really not easy to survive fifty moves in your hands. "From the Ghost King's point of view, Ling Aotian must have relied on his strange clone to survive fifty moves in the hands of the Fengluo Pavilion Master, which is actually a reasonable thing.

"Doppelganger, what doppelganger?" Ling Aotian's doppelganger, only the Ghost King had seen it, and the Fengluo Pavilion Master was confused.

"He didn't use the clone?" Now, it was the turn of the Ghost King to be surprised.

"Brother Ling has always relied on his own strength to fight with me, his clone, what's going on?"

Ling Aotian of the Ghost Dynasty glanced at it, and after making sure that Ling Aotian had no intention of concealing it, he told him what had happened in the ninth floor of the Broken Saint Tower.

"Brother Ling, can you let me take a look at your clone?" The Fengluo Pavilion Master was aroused.

For his doppelganger, Ling Aotian had no intention of concealing it, after all, the stronger the strength he showed, the more reassuring they would be about themselves, so after listening to the inquiry of the Fengluo Pavilion Lord, he did not hesitate and directly released his clone.

The moment Ling Aotian's clone was released, the Phantom Demon King was the first to exclaim, "This is impossible!"

To be honest, since the battle with the Ghost King, he has never looked at his doppelganger, and when the doppelganger appeared, he himself was shocked, because, the doppelganger that appeared next to him at this moment can be said to be no different from himself, even if the strength, it is almost exactly the same as himself.

"Ling boy, how did you do that?" Phantom Demon Five excitedly rushed to Ling Aotian and asked, he and Ling Aotian practiced the Nine Peerless Steps, if he could get a way to cultivate the nine clones, wouldn't it be invincible?

"I don't know, it's been in me anyway, and over time, it's like this. In fact, Ling Aotian himself was also confused about his own clone, and he couldn't figure out what was going on at all.

Hearing Ling Aotian say that he put the doppelganger in his body, the Phantom Demon King thought he had found a way, and couldn't wait to release a clone, wanting to try to put it into his body, but he didn't expect that no matter how hard he tried, his doppelganger would not be able to be put into his body at all.

"Boy, why not?" the Phantom Demon King thought.

To be honest, Ling Aotian didn't know why this was the case, so naturally he couldn't give an answer that satisfied the Phantom Demon King, so he had to helplessly watch him try again and again, failing again and again.

"Phantom senior, along the way of cultivation, everyone will have their own experiences, and Brother Ling's clone will have such a change, it must be related to his chances, so don't force it. Seeing the Phantom Demon King's unyielding appearance, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord persuaded him.

"Yes, old fellow, he is also more than two thousand years old, why is he still so unbreathable?"

After trying several times again, but still without results, the Phantom Demon King unwillingly stopped, and looked at Ling Aotian with envy and hatred in his eyes.

"Brother Ling, this doppelganger of yours is indeed extraordinary, come to think of it, with this doppelganger, you will not encounter any major dangers when you walk on the mainland, however, you have to remember that this doppelganger of yours is too peculiar, once you fight with someone, you must be careful not to let it suffer too much damage. The Lord of Fengluo Pavilion explained with a solemn face.

The clone had grown to the same extent as the main body, and Ling Aotian himself was aware of this, and when he heard the reminder from the Fengluo Pavilion Master, he nodded.

After exchanging views with the Fengluo Pavilion Lord for a while, Ling Aotian returned to his residence with the fierce son and settled them down.

In the evening, Ling Aotian found Lu Hao and Santou and said what he thought.

I thought it would take a lot of words to convince them, but I didn't expect that after hearing Ling Aotian's words, Lu Hao agreed without hesitation.

"Brother Tian, don't worry, Lu Hao and the three heads will definitely stay in Fengluo Pavilion obediently and wait for you to come back. Ling Aotian was a little surprised by Lu Hao's refreshing answer, but when she thought that she had just accepted the little prince as a disciple, she was relieved, and after explaining to Lu Hao again, Ling Aotian returned to his room.

The next day, Ling Aotian went out of Fengluo Pavilion accompanied by the Fengluo Pavilion Lord and others.

"Brother Ling, be careful all the way. In front of the mountain gate, the Fengluo Pavilion Lord stopped.

After Ling Aotian nodded, he didn't say anything, turned around and walked into the distance.

"Old ghost, what did Ling Aotian do with you last night?" As he watched Ling Aotian leave, the Ghost King suddenly asked about the Phantom Demon King beside him.

"It's your business!" the Phantom Demon King yelled at the Ghost King angrily, then ignored him and continued to look in the direction where Ling Aotian had left.

No one noticed that a hint of complexity flashed in the Phantom Demon King's eyes at this moment, and just last night, he took back something he thought he would never get back in this life—their spiritual imprint.

Ling boy, the old man owes you a favor, in this life, as long as you are in need, I will definitely help you with all my might. Phantom Demon swore in his heart.