The two of them went straight back, and they didn't stay along the way, even if Yuyuan Mountain was very lively at the moment, Su Heng didn't have the slightest intention of playing, but Xinyue, who was lively by nature, was a little reluctant, and was very curious about the rest of the disciples of the Immortal Sect.

After three turns and two turns, he soon returned to the Welcome Pavilion, and Su Heng ordered, "Don't let people disturb me." ”

With that, he turned and went into the house, shutting himself in it.

"Weirdos. Xinyue muttered quietly.

The room was empty, and there was no Feng Ling in sight. In fact, in the past ten days, that guy has only come once, and Xinyue doesn't even know about the existence of Feng Ling.

Su Heng shook his head helplessly, his right hand stretched out straight, the palm of his hand was filled with halo, and the chaotic qi was swirling, like the embryo of the universe before the heaven and earth were opened, and it was hazy. Then, a purple-gold talisman condensed from the halo, on which there were no words, only a pattern of a flower.

It's exactly what Daohua looks like!

The flower pattern is half-open and half-closed, and unconsciously, there is a faint and pure Taoist rhyme permeating from it. What's even more strange is that although it is outlined on a flat surface, at a glance, it seems to be displayed in three-dimensional space, and the number of its petals can be clearly seen.

Thirty-six petals and eighteen leaves, which are in line with the Dao flower of Fengling.

Su Heng held the purple gold talisman in his hand, and a wisp of divine thought poured out from the Mud Pill Palace and injected into it. At the same time, the Daohua pattern also reacted, and the textures on it lit up one after another, and the gods were thousands and gorgeous.

The pattern of the Dao flower became more and more obvious, as if it was about to fall off from the talisman. Su Heng condensed and sensed carefully, only to feel that an indescribable qi machine overflowed from the talisman, seeped into the endless void, and spread to the eternal unknown.

At this point, Su Heng withdrew his divine thoughts, and the talisman also dimmed and was put away by Su Heng.

The purple gold talisman was the communication token left by Feng Ling to Su Heng. In Feng Ling's words, if something comes to him, he only needs to inject his divine thoughts into it, and he can receive the message even if he is hundreds of millions of miles away.

Such a means of reaching the heavens made Su Heng speechless. However, he was still far away from the realm of Feng Ling, and it was normal for him to not be able to understand the many mysteries in it.

After doing this, Su Heng didn't care about it and quietly waited for the arrival of Feng Ling.

I don't want to wait, it's just a whole day. At this time, Rao was as anxious as an ant on a hot pot with Su Heng's concentration.

"What's going on? Could it be that something happened to Feng Ling?"

Su Heng frowned, the Immortal Dao Conference was about to start at dawn, if Feng Ling disappeared at this moment, then what should he do?

Just when he was at a loss, the void was torn open, and a figure walked out of it, it was Feng Ling.

"Boy, do you know it too?" Feng Ling opened his mouth with these words, which made Su Heng stunned.

He keenly noticed that Feng Ling, who had always been confident and seemed to have everything under control, was as calm as water at this moment, even more dignified than when he faced the evil king Shi Zizhen.

"What do you mean...... Spirits?"

"Looks like you already know. Feng Ling glanced at him, "You summoned me here for this too, right?"

Su Heng nodded, and then briefly said the matter in the martial arts area, "The Spirit Clan descended on the Immortal Dao Conference, its meaning is unknown, I am worried that this will have an impact on your plan, so I want to discuss countermeasures with you." ”

"The plan was cancelled. ”

"Canceled?" Feng Ling's answer surprised Su Hengda, he opened his mouth, but he didn't know what to say for a while.

"I already knew about the worship post sent by the Spirit Clan, and it was Xiao Chenfeng who told me. But whatever they did, our plans had to be canceled. ”

"Why?" Su Heng was puzzled, how could Feng Ling, who had always been strong, make such a decision this time, "Just because of the Spirit Clan?"

"Yes!" Feng Ling replied in an affirmative tone, a trace of unwillingness flashed in the eyes of a generation of evil monarchs, "I brought you to the Immortal Dao Conference, mainly so that you can get through the triple tribulation as soon as possible. Those who can endanger their lives or severely damage the robbers can be called difficult, and there is no doubt that the geniuses of the Ten Sects of the Immortal Dao have this strength. ”

"However, the Spirit Race is beyond what you can bear. Feng Ling said in a deep voice: "On the Nine Heavens Pavilion, you once killed a genius of the Spirit Clan, and the Spirit Clan will never give up. With your current strength, there is only one ending to face them...... Even I can only protect you for a while. ”

Su Heng's heart was shocked, and when he heard Feng Ling say such words in such a solemn tone, he also realized the seriousness of the matter.

"Is the Spirit Race really that strong?" he still had difficulty understanding and believing.

"Strong, very strong!" Feng Ling nodded, and then emphasized, "Very strong!"

"The strength of the Spirit Race is the first of the nine major schools. The members of this clan are scarce, and at its peak, there were only a few hundred, second only to the Protoss. But in the same way, every member of the Spirit Clan is a genius-level person, and the most unfortunate one is also at the level of Tianyang Jade Body, and there are many people who can compete with Daozi. ”

As a result, this mysterious race is feared by the rest of the genres. If it weren't for the mutual checks and balances between the major schools, fearing that they would be attacked by a group, the Spirit Race would have wiped out all the schools one by one in ancient times, immortals, demons, gods, Buddhas, and demons...... None of them are their opponents. In the same way, the Eternal Realm is no match for the Spirits. ”

"The Spirit Race is far away from the sky, but every time it appears, it will set off a boundless storm on the Flood Desolate Continent. And before they really come, they will send some advance teams into the world, not only to test the bottom of the major sects, but also to establish their authority, to show the world the strength of the spirit race, as a deterrent, so that their follow-up plans can be carried out. ”

"If my expectations are correct, the Spirit Clan genius you killed in the Nine Heavens Pavilion is one of the members of the Spirit Clan's advance team this time. Maybe his realm is not high, but his status is definitely not low, otherwise he would not be qualified to be selected into the first team. ”

Feng Ling's eyes were a little weird, "As a race with a sparse population, the Spirit Race will cherish every member. Now that person is planted in your hands, or is he suffocated to die in the Blue Dragon Star Constellation Divine Array, do you think the Spirit Clan will easily expose this matter?"

Su Heng didn't say a word, but he already had the answer in his heart.

No way!

If he used his true strength to kill that young man of the Spirit Clan, his skills were not as good as that of a person, and the Spirit Clan would not be able to say anything. But the situation was critical at that time, and Su Heng used the power of the Qinglong Star Constellation Divine Array to suppress the enemy, which laid the foundation for the future.

"If you show up at the Immortal Dao Conference, the Spirit Clan will definitely find you trouble. The two sides quarreled together, stirring up the Immortal Dao Conference, if the Immortal Dao counted the blame on you, then what should I do? At this time, Jiuxiao Pavilion took the opportunity to fall into the well, wanting to kill you......" Feng Ling sighed helplessly, "The combined pressure of the two immortals and spirits, even me, is difficult to resist. ”

Su Heng didn't speak, and when he heard this, a different color flashed in his eyes, "Feng Ling, are you not."

Have you ever met or even fought with the people of the Spirit Clan?"

Feng Ling was stunned for a moment, and then nodded slowly, "How do you know?"

Su Heng smiled bitterly: "Let a Flower Evil Monarch who dares to kill the Jade Source Mountain and the Nine Heavens Pavilion General Altar successively, and come and go freely, say such a thing, unless it is the vanguard team of the Spirit Clan who has shown the strength that makes you all jealous." Otherwise, no matter how strong the Spirit Race is, it will never be able to deter you from far away in the sky. ”

"If I'm right, the reason why you're here until now is because you've gone to meet the people of the Spirit Clan. Because they're so strong, you have to make the decision to cancel the plan?"

Feng Ling was speechless for a long time, and only after a while did he say: "You are right, I went to look for them, but I failed to see all of them, but in the process of searching, I was intercepted by the master of the Spirit Clan." ”

"You've fought each other?"

Feng Ling bowed slightly, "His strength is not below me, even if I use the Jiangshan Map, I can't keep him." ”

Su Heng's heart sank.

"In this case, you have to abandon the plan. Su Heng also had some regrets, but the name of the Spirit Clan was pressed on his head, and he had to retreat, he couldn't let Feng Ling fight to the death with the immortals and spirits, right?

In that case, if Feng Ling made a mistake, Su Heng himself would not forgive himself.

He sighed, "Then what should we do now?"

"No!"

Unexpectedly, Feng Ling denied it. A treacherous smile came to the corner of his mouth again, and Feng Ling regained his former confident demeanor, "It's all here, how can you not see this immortal dao conference?"

Su Heng was stunned, "You ......"

"I just said to give up the original plan, but I didn't say that I wanted to retreat from Yuyuan Mountain. Feng Ling snorted, "If the Spirit Clan will retreat as soon as the Spirit Clan comes, where will the face of the Evil Monarch go? Wouldn't it make Xiao Chenfeng's guy laugh and lose his big teeth? When that guy chews the root of his tongue in front of Yun Gu again, making a big fuss about it, maybe he won't even have a wife, then won't I lose my wife and soldiers?"

Seeing Feng Ling's chattering appearance, Su Heng was dumbfounded.

"That ......"

"Participate in the Immortal Dao Conference first, I also want to see what the Spirit Clan wants to do. Feng Ling touched his chin, "Besides, the original plan has been canceled, and we can still adapt to the situation." If there is a benefit, you can catch it, if it really doesn't work, you can come and watch a big show, who is too big to watch the excitement?"

Hearing Feng Ling's heartless words, Su Heng deeply agreed.

"But I wonder if the rebirth technique can hide from the eyes of those masters?"

"The rebirth technique is the secret method of my teaching, although it is not as mysterious as the eight or nine Xuangong of the True One Sect, and at the same time you can obtain some of the innate abilities of the things you have changed, but not everyone can see through it. ”

Feng Ling wasn't worried, "But just in case, I'll use some more tricks on you at that time." ”

"That's very good. ”

Nothing was said all night.

The next day, the first rays of morning dawn pierced the clouds, illuminated the sky, sprinkled all over every corner of the mountains and rivers, hundreds of thousands of miles of mountains and rivers seemed to be plated with a layer of gold edges, and the entire ancient source world was filled with a vigorous atmosphere.

Yingkexuan, the young man in white pushed the door out, took a long breath in the morning glow, and listened to the sound of the bell in the distance, he knew that the Immortal Dao Conference had begun!