In the secret realm, the aura storm is raging. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

If you look down from the sky, you will definitely be able to see a huge ravine, hanging horizontally on the earth, like a painter leaving a brush and ink on a blank paper.

Kunpeng's clone walked slowly into the ravine with heavy steps, and the raging aura storm blew his clothes into a hunting sound.

As far as the eye could see, there was not a single creature in the ravine, not even the most tenacious weeds, all of which perished under this devastating attack.

There was only a broken awl, lying in the dirt, its aura dimmed, as if it would be completely destroyed in the next moment.

If a monk from Qingming Island sees this broken awl, he will definitely recognize that this is Liu Jiang's famous spiritual weapon-Thunder Cone.

"Chess pieces can also decide the fate of chess pieces!" Kunpeng muttered as his right hand clenched the broken thunder-breaking cone, extinguishing the last bit of light.

"It's a pity, the Kunpeng Great Wilderness Halberd is too domineering, and there is no loot left!"

At this moment, an astonishing silver light erupted from the nine sacred mountains, soaring into the sky, as if it was a firefly in the night, even if it was dozens of miles away, it could be seen clearly.

These silver rays of light fell on the monks of the secret realm, like a bright moonlight, draped on their shoulders, as if they were covered with a thin layer of frost.

Silver light enveloped his body, and between his breaths, the Kunpeng clone only felt a change in the surrounding scenery, and returned to the cave mansion of Chiyang Zhenren.

In a cave mansion dozens of miles away, Zhao Di suddenly opened his eyes after feeling this silver light, and his face changed greatly.

"Lin Feng!"

Zhao Di roared hysterically, gritted his teeth, and his eyes were full of bloodshots: "This revenge will not be avenged, and I will not be a man!"

The next moment, Zhao Di was completely squeezed out of the secret realm by the silver light.

came to such a secret realm full of ambition, but in the end ended up seriously injured because of Lin Feng, and gained nothing, Zhao Di's hatred for Lin Feng could not be described even if he gritted his teeth.

"What's going on?"

"Oh no, we're going to be forcibly pushed out of the secret realm!"

On the periphery of the nine sacred mountains, there were many scattered cultivators who knew that their strength was not good and that it was impossible for them to become the masters of the sacred mountains, so they looked for a place with a strong aura and cultivated with all their might.

It's just that they didn't expect that this trip to the secret realm would end so quickly, which made them regretful.

With a flash of silver light, the secret realm once again returned to its former calm, only the deep ravine outside Tianyuan Peak hinted to future generations that a tragic battle had broken out here.

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In the Temple of the Pole of the Earth.

Xingmohe looked at the chessboard almost sluggishly, muttering in his mouth, if he didn't know the monk of Xingmohe, he might wonder how a demented child could be qualified to play on the chessboard.

"How is this possible?"

"It can't be!"

"You must have cheated! You must have cheated!"

Xingmohe suddenly took over, roaring hysterically, his eyes were red and waiting for Lin Feng, if his eyes could kill, Lin Feng would have been cut by a thousand knives.

"You must have cheated!"

The earth spirit looked at the Xing Mohe who was exclaiming madness, and shook his head slightly, at this moment, he realized that the Xing Mohe was so unbearable, he had seen it before.

"Lin Feng, are you willing to become the master's closed disciple!" the earth spirit asked.

"The disciple is willing!"

Lin Feng took a deep breath and clenched his hands, even if he was the Tianjiao of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect, even if he already had the master of Danxia Daoren, the alchemy master, but when he heard the words of the earth spirit, he was still excited.

The inheritance of the power of the original gods, who is not hot, who is not greedy?

When Xing Mohe saw Lin Feng replace himself and become the closed disciple of the Earth Pole Ancestor, his eyes were completely cracked, and a nameless anger rushed to his head, completely replacing Xing Mohe's reason in an instant.

"Lin Feng, I'm going to kill you!"

As he spoke, the spiritual power in Xing Mohe's body rose, bursting out with a dazzling starlight, taking advantage of Lin Feng's defenselessness, he slashed it away with a sword.

This sword contained the anger of Xing Mohe, but he slashed it angrily, the power was amazing, if it really fell on Lin Feng's body, Lin Feng would definitely die.

At the moment when the sword light came, the right hand of the earth spirit was raised, and the formation in the main hall was completely activated in an instant, and the sword of Xingmohe was invisible.

"You are not allowed to do anything in the Earth Pole Palace!" the Earth Spirit said coldly, and with a wave of his sleeves, a formation fell on Xingmohe, trapping him.

After doing all this, the Earth Spirit waved his big hand, and the formation in the Earth Pole Hall flashed, and then in front of everyone's eyes, Lin Feng and the Earth Spirit disappeared into the Earth Pole Hall.

Lin Feng was dizzy for a while, and when he recovered, he saw the earth spirit half-kneeling in front of him, his face full of respect.

"I've seen the young master!"

Lin Feng was overjoyed when he heard that the earth spirit had returned his young master, and he couldn't control the expression on his face for a while, and his face was full of smiles.

After a long time, Lin Feng realized his gaffe and asked, "Earth Spirit, haven't you always been neutral and won't meddle in disputes between monks?"

The earth spirit said with an expression on his face: "I really won't interfere in the disputes of other monks, but this matter involves the young master, so I can't let me interfere!"

"Young master, you come with me, I'll take you to complete the inheritance now!"

Lin Feng's heart was very hot, and he followed the earth spirit with excitement, and not long after, he came to a quiet room, which was very simply arranged, only a portrait hanging on the wall was particularly eye-catching.

"This is the master!" the earth spirit looked at the portrait, his eyes revealing a deep sadness.

"Disciple Lin Feng, I've seen the master!" Lin Feng knelt down and kowtowed to the Earth Pole Ancestor three times.

Although the Earth Pole Ancestor had passed away for 30,000 years, Lin Feng still didn't have any ambiguity and performed a disciple salute.

"Good! good!"

Di Ling said three good words in a row, and his mood at this time was agitated.

"Master, he finally has a queen!"

"Young master, you come with me. When the master sat down, there was an arrangement, and a lot of exercises and cultivation experiences were prepared for you. With that, the earth spirit took Lin Feng to the bookshelf.

However, when the earth spirit saw the clothes on Lin Feng's body, his tone suddenly froze, and he said, "However, as a disciple of the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect, I am afraid that you will not transfer to the master's exercises, I only hope that you can pass on the master's master's peerless knowledge and Yang Destroying Finger." ”

As the Eight Holy Lands, the Nine Dragons Heavenly Sect can only sigh at its own shame in terms of heritage, even the Earth Extreme Ancestor, the Yuan God power.

Lin Feng's divine thoughts swept through all the classics on the shelves, from exercises to spells, from martial arts to secret arts, from alchemy to talisman making, all-encompassing, covering Guangyu, which showed how thoughtful the Earth Extreme Ancestor thought about his disciples.

The heritage left by the Earth Pole Ancestor alone is enough to rival some small sects.

"Earth Spirit, in addition to these exercise books in the Earth Pole Hall, are there no other treasures such as pills and spiritual weapons?" Lin Feng looked at it for a while and asked suspiciously.

"Back then, the master left a lot of treasures, but after these 30,000 years of consumption, it has long been exhausted, and the Xuanwu Ring in your hand was still changed by me from a casual cultivator a few years ago.

Hearing this, the corners of Lin Feng's mouth twitched slightly, he didn't expect that the earth spirit was already poor to this extent.

However, the next words of the earth spirit surprised Lin Feng.

"Young master, since you have realized the Xuanyang Palm, you must have guessed that there is a connection between the master and the Chiyang Zhenren!"