"In that case, tell me, how did you know about this?" Yang Jian asked with some eagerness.

"What the family teacher said." Ling Feng smiled, opened his eyes and said nonsense, casually making up a non-existent master.

Yang Jian frowned when he heard this, there are countless powers in the Three Realms, but who can predict the prophet?

"Dare to ask who the tutor is?" Yang Jian is colorful.

Ling Feng spread his hands and continued the previous lie: "The family teacher once said that it is not enough for outsiders. ”

Yang Jian was extremely dissatisfied with this answer, and felt like he had been deceived.

Seeing this, Ling Feng hurriedly continued: "True Monarch, please rest assured, there will be no second person who knows about this matter except me. ”

"How can I trust you?" Yang Jian said that everyone is not familiar with it.

Ling Feng grinned: "Then how about me joining you?" In this way, everyone is a grasshopper on a thread, and if something happens to you, I won't be much better? ”

When Yang Jian heard this, he couldn't help but ponder for a moment, but he still said that sentence, he couldn't believe Ling Feng, this matter was too involved, and if he was not careful, he would never recover, and he could not be careless.

But what Ling Feng said was also right, once he joined, both of them were in the same boat, and if something happened to one of them, the other would naturally be in trouble.

For a while, Yang Jian was a little entangled, and he didn't know what choice to make.

"Second master, you should know that I have no ill will towards you, otherwise, I will just find a fairy and tell the queen mother, and you will be finished."

"Also, this road is full of difficulties and dangers, and if I give you advice, I think you can make it easier."

Ling Feng saw that Yang Jian was entangled, and knew that Yang Jian was beginning to waver, so he hurriedly added fuel and ...... Ahem, explain what's at stake.

When Yang Jian heard this, it was such a reason, but since you knew that this matter was extremely dangerous, why did you still get involved?

"What do you want?" Yang Jian asked, he admitted that what Ling Feng said was very right, but if he didn't understand Ling Feng's purpose, he would definitely not accept Ling Feng's statement.

"Two requests." Ling Feng raised two fingers and said, "One, I want to ask your master Yuding Zhenren to take action and modify a technique for me, so I need your introduction and help." ”

Yang Jian's heart was relieved, this requirement was not difficult, his master couldn't fight, but he still had a lot of experience in modifying the exercises.

"What else?" Yang Jian asked

"I want a god, I want to be an immortal." Ling Feng said with a straight face.

"God?" Yang Jian frowned: "What kind of god position do you want?" My warning in advance, the three hundred and sixty-five righteous gods of the Heavenly Court have been determined by the god list, and even if they are the Jade Emperor, they are not qualified to change them. ”

Ling Feng waved his hand: "I'm not the kind of person who is insatiable, how can I covet the position of a righteous god." ”

"I want a god of thunder."

"The God of Thunder?" Yang Jian glanced at Ling Feng strangely, the so-called God of Thunder was commonly known as Lei Gong.

The Lei Gong of the Heavenly Court belongs to the Thunder Ministry, the Thunder Department is an extremely large organization, and the main god is the Nine Heavens Ying Yuan Thunder Puhua Tianzun, that is, the Wen Zhong Wen Taishi of the original Shang King.

In addition, there are five marshals under the Lei Ministry, twenty-four righteous gods, thirty-six divine generals, each righteous god, and the gods will have a different number of thunder gods, that is, Lei Gong.

In short, Lei Gong is the lowest level official in the Lei Ministry, tired and tired, and hard-working.

This is not a high requirement, but it is a little troublesome, he went to the Ministry of Thunder to discuss, and it should be done, but ...... This is not in line with Ling Feng's unpredictable personality.

"What? These two conditions are difficult? Ling Feng asked with some puzzlement.

"It's not difficult, but ...... Why did I agree to your request. Yang Jian said lightly.

Ah......h It's also said that it's the same with me or not, anyway, it's a happy ending in the end.

Ling Feng thought so, but his face remained silent: "Because peers know their peers best, Second Master, do you accurately grasp what people of this age are thinking?" Do you know what Agarwood thinks again? ”

When Yang Jian heard this, his face began to stiffen a little, he had not experienced much of that youthful age, after the death of his father and brother, he was hit by Tianpeng to promote his age, and he changed from a teenager to an adult in his twenties and thirties.

After that, he tried his best to escape from the pursuit of Heaven, racking his brains to become stronger and save his mother, if he wanted to grasp the mind of a young man who grew up in a peaceful environment, he asked himself if he could do it.

"I can't." Yang Jian sighed and said.

I can't ...... either Ling Feng muttered in his heart, and then said with a straight face: "So, Second Master, with me here, I think you will be more relaxed." ”

Yang Jian nodded: "It's okay, your reason convinced me, and I agreed to your conditions." ”

Ling Feng nodded with satisfaction: "In that case, Second Master, tell me about your plan." ”

Yang Jian shook his head: "This is not in a hurry, you go with me to see the agarwood first." ”

Ling Feng smiled, he didn't care, he didn't expect to make Yang Jian trust him with a single sentence.

"What? Let's go. Seeing Ling Feng stunned in place, Yang Jian couldn't help urging.

Ling Feng scratched his head and said embarrassedly: "What, second master, I don't know how to fly the clouds yet." ”

Yang Jian: "......"

It's really amazing that people who can change seventy-two times can't soar through the clouds.

Ling Feng: How fresh, if there is a rule that there will be seventy-two changes, it must be able to soar through the clouds?

"Okay, I'll teach you." Yang Jian was suddenly depressed, to be honest, he felt that he had been led into a thief's pit.

……

At night, in Liujia Village, on the thatch on the roof of Liu Agarxiang's house, the air twisted strangely, and Ling Feng and Yang Jian fell on it.

To the shock of the two, Agarwood did not sleep in the house, but sat at the door of his house, looking at the Baolian lantern and talking to himself.

"Is it really impossible?"

"Is there really no hope?"

"Baolian lantern, can you help me, I really miss my mother."

Hearing Agarwood express his heart and ask for help in the face of the Baolian lantern, Yang Jian's originally resolute face began to soften, and his gaze was no longer as firm as before.

He walked this road and knew how bitter it was, Agarwood was just a sixteen-year-old boy, and he shouldn't have to bear such heavy pressure.

"I really miss my mother, and I know she must be suffering in another place."

"But, I really can't do anything about it, mother, I'm cowardly......"

Ling Feng drooped his eyelids, listening to Agarwood's words, he didn't have any waves in his heart, and even wanted to laugh a little, why was this happening?

Well...... This must be because there is no BGM, Ling Feng's expression is straight, and he begins to imagine BGM in his mind:

"True Love ~ Open ...... to the Prairie"

"Poof......

Ling Feng's eyes were quick, and he hurriedly covered his mouth to prevent himself from laughing.

Yang Jian sensed his strangeness, and quickly glared at him, you can actually laugh at such a touching moment? Is there still humanity?

"Woo woo, Baolian lantern, help me, I beg you."

Agarwood's cry attracted Yang Jian's attention, and seeing his painful and helpless appearance, Yang Jian sighed softly, and once again couldn't help but think of his former self.

This road is too difficult, Agarwood shouldn't bear such pressure, he just needs to live happily.

"Let's go, return to Heaven."

Yang Jian's eyes flickered, and he decided to go to heaven to talk to the Queen Mother again, maybe yes, then Agarwood doesn't need to work so hard.

However, Ling Feng didn't move, and glanced at the agarwood that was still crying below, Ling Feng said lightly:

"Second master, you won't be soft-hearted, right?"