Leng Danyan put his hands behind his back, moved his steps, and appeared in front of Xiao Feng. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"I'm asking you, how did you control that power just now?"

Leng Danyan looked at Xiao Feng coldly, the other party was able to initially control the immortal power even though he had not cultivated the soul spirit technique, which really puzzled her.

Xiao Feng's brows furrowed, he recalled that when he first came into contact with this power, his body was still controlled by the wisp of remnant soul in the Heavenly Origin.

In doing so, he slew a royal master.

Facing Leng Danyan's gaze, Xiao Feng didn't speak, leaned forward, and directly made an attack.

Seeing the hazy white mist drawn by Xiao Feng, Leng Danyan frowned and snorted coldly: "Since you don't know what to do, I can only capture you back to Phantom Cloud Peak and find out your secret!"

As the words fell, Leng Danyan clasped his hands together, stepped back a hundred meters, and launched an attack straight in Xiao Feng's direction.

An explosion sounded, and the white mist was misty and radiant.

"Hmph, cunning fellow, I don't believe you won't come back!"

Looking at the disappearing figure, Leng Danyan stomped his feet viciously, very angry.

"What a terrible woman!"

After escaping, Xiao Feng patted his chest and glanced deeply at the location of the lake.

After that, don't make any nostalgia and quickly return along the same route.

As he expected, since leaving the central place, it was extremely difficult to enter that ethereal artistic conception again.

At least with Xiao Feng's current perception, he can't do it, let alone use that strange power.

Half an hour later, Xiao Feng returned to Dongyang Peak.

When he ran all the way, as soon as he came to the courtyard, he saw Yue Xin sitting on the stone steps with a discouraged face.

"Brother Xiao, where have you been? I've been waiting for you for a long time. Seeing Xiao Feng, Yue Xin's eyes lit up, and she clapped her hands and straightened up.

"Didn't you go to the Scripture Pavilion, why did you come back so soon?" Xiao Feng had a puzzled look on his face.

Before he went to the central place, he went to the Scripture Pavilion, and it stands to reason that he shouldn't have come back so early.

Hearing Xiao Feng's question, Yue Xin pursed her lips, with displeasure between her eyebrows: "Master, he originally asked me to read in the Scripture Pavilion, but then a middle-aged man came, and Master will let me come back." ”

After speaking, Yue Xin seemed to think of something, and added: "I heard that Master called that middle-aged man Shen Bao, who seems to be the peak master of Yanshan Peak. ”

"Oh?"

Xiao Feng's brows furrowed, he remembered the secret he had heard in Imperial Spirit City not long ago.

The high-level of the Imperial Spirit Sect is divided into two forces, one of which is to support Shen Bao, the peak master of Yanshan Mountain, to ascend to the throne and serve as the sect master.

"Brother Xiao, what are you thinking? By the way, you haven't told me where you just went!" Seeing Xiao Feng stunned, Yue Xin raised her voice slightly.

Xiao Feng coughed lightly and scratched his head: "Dongyang Peak is so beautiful, I just go around idle." ”

"That's it...."Yue Xin muttered in disbelief.

In the evening, Xiao Feng still made a delicious meal, and Xia Ni was also uninvited.

After eating, Xiao Feng and Yue Xin went back to the room one after another.

"How can we regain our strength?"

Xiao Feng lay on the bed, looking at the ceiling and fell into deep thought.

After a long time, Xiao Feng sighed and fell asleep.

Late at night, when the house was silent, a black glow bloomed at Xiao Feng's eyebrows, and a pitch-black stone slowly floated out.

Whenever it trembled slightly, there would always be some strange runes that submerged into Xiao Feng's body and disappeared.

The next day, as soon as a ray of light shone through the window on the floor of the house, Xiao Feng opened his eyes.

"Huh?"

Xiao Feng muttered, shook his head, and found that he had hit a hard object.

"Tianyuan!"

Looking at it intently, Xiao Feng exclaimed, and a flash of joy flashed in his eyes.

After a long period of exploration, although he has not fully explored this black stone, he has already preliminarily grasped one of its functions, that is, healing and repair.

When a strange space was cut by the void turbulence, it was precisely because of its existence that he was able to survive the catastrophe.

"Brother Xiao, I'll go first!"

As soon as Xiao Feng pushed open the door of the house, he heard Yue Xin's greeting.

"Go ahead!"

Xiao Feng answered, he knew that Yue Xin was going to participate in the new disciple's training conference.

Playing with the Tianyuan in his hand, a smile appeared on the corner of Xiao Feng's mouth, and he walked towards the Hidden Scripture Pavilion.

Previously, he was still thinking about how to enter the Scripture Pavilion to read books, but now that he has the Heavenly Source, everything is much easier.

After all, at the first glance when he saw the peak master of Dongyang Peak, he knew that the other party had a dark disease.

Listening to the sound of birdsong outside the courtyard, Xiao Feng quickly washed up, and then walked towards the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion with the morning glow.

The courtyard where it is located is also on the mountainside, although it is remote, but out of the green bamboo forest, it is only half an hour away from the location of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion.

Walking through the bamboo forest and bypassing several courtyards, Xiao Feng soon came to the front of the Scripture Pavilion.

"I remember that you were a servant brought by your daughter-in-law, and you didn't stay in the yard honestly, why did you come here?"

An old voice came, and Xiao Feng could tell that it was the voice of the white-haired old man.

"You are sick, come and heal you!" Xiao Feng put his hands behind his back, and his voice was not cold.

As soon as the words fell, a terrifying coercion poured out from the Hidden Scripture Pavilion and enveloped him.

"Hmmm, that's interesting! Come in, Sixth Floor!" the white-haired old man muttered, his voice confused.

With a smile on the corner of his mouth, Xiao Feng took a step forward and stepped into the Scripture Pavilion.

Since it was early in the morning, there were not many people in the Scripture Pavilion at this moment.

Every disciple who comes to choose the secret book exercises will be led by a specific deacon, and after the disciples have selected the exercises, they will be taken away by the deacon.

After a general glance, Xiao Feng also had to admire the terrifying heritage of the first sect in the Soul Continent, and at the same time understood why so many forces were proud that their own children could enter the Imperial Spirit Sect.

In the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion of Dongyang Peak alone, there are nearly 10,000 books that record the secret books of the exercises, neatly arranged among hundreds of bookshelves.

Each bookshelf was made of valuable sandalwood, and as soon as he entered the Scripture Pavilion, he smelled the strong scent of sandalwood in the air.

After taking two steps, a huge vertical sign appeared in Xiao Feng's sight, and several big characters on the sign were extremely conspicuous.

Each disciple may not enter the Pavilion for more than one hour.

After thinking about it for a while, Xiao Feng understood the purpose of this regulation, because there were too many exercise cheats here, to the point of being dizzying.

Each exercise book has its own benefits, if there is no time limit, I am afraid that many disciples will be dazzled when they enter the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and they may not be able to come out in a day or two.

Walking straight along the bookshelf, a spiral staircase soon appears.