"Tut-tut, it's all good." Ling Feng's eyes lit up as he looked at the images that had been sorted out, should you start learning now?

But after thinking for a while, Ling Feng gave up this idea, he couldn't chew it too much, he had just started to comprehend the "Northern Spiritual Skill", and he hadn't yet comprehended it, so it was better not to make extraneous branches, and besides, Agarwood had been studying art for three years, and he should be about to go to heaven.

As soon as Ling Feng thought so, a voice came from the light screen in front of him:

"Nag, my mana is still very poor."

Ling Feng raised his eyes to see that Agarwood was panting and propping up his knees, talking to a blue-clothed hunter.

The blue-clothed hunter nagged and spread his hands: "Spells and martial arts can be learned quickly, but mana can not be practiced for ten or eight years." ”

When Agarwood heard this, he was dumbfounded: "Huh? How long is it going to take? Is there any other way? ”

"What's the way...... This is ......" Nagger touched his chin, muttered twice, and then looked up at the sky.

Seeing the beautiful scenery of the wind and sun, the blue sky and white clouds, he muttered to himself: "I haven't seen Taishang Laojun for a long time, and I don't know how he has been doing recently." ”

In the True Monarch Temple, Ling Feng's spirit spirit shuddered when he saw this scene.

To die, the situation is too big for him to handle.

No, you have to run away, whoever likes to come, you can't let me come anyway.

Ling Feng subconsciously cleared up this troublesome matter, but now he was playing the role of Yang Jian, if he left, the big pit of the Judicial God would be vacant, and the Queen Mother and the Jade Emperor looked at it, even if they didn't understand why, they were more or less suspicious.

It's not that Ling Feng didn't think about finding a small excuse to go down to earth, but once the Tushi Palace is really turned over like the original book, he has to come back anyway, otherwise, don't think that Lao Jun is helping in the future.

Just when Ling Feng was anxious, a silver light flashed, and before Ling Feng could react, a white-clothed, ordinary person appeared in the True Monarch Temple.

When Ling Feng saw it, he immediately burst into tears, dear, you are back!

"Xiaofeng, I'm back, you...... Hey? What are you ......" Yang Jian was saying, but he noticed that Ling Feng's expression was different, and he couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Oh, it's fine." Ling Feng wiped his face, and then changed back to his original appearance,

"Yes...... Is it? Yang Jian looked at him suspiciously, a little unconvinced, but he didn't think much about it, he changed his body and changed back to his original appearance.

"Second master, since you are back, then I will rest assured, I am planning to go down to the mortal world." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"To the mortal world? Why? Yang Jian was puzzled.

"Of course I've met Xiaoyu, can't I see her without saying anything?" Ling Feng spread his hands, doing a full set of acts, and he couldn't be sloppy.

“…… Good. Yang Jian thought for a moment and nodded slightly: "In the past few days, has anything happened in the True Monarch Temple?" ”

Ling Feng thought for a moment, and then said, "I whipped the Roaring Heavenly Dog with fifty lashes, the purpose of which is to make you 'betray your relatives'. ”

Yang Jian nodded slightly: "The target is well chosen, the Howling Sky Dog was the first to follow me, he was treated like this, the eldest and the second will definitely not be able to see it, I will continue to do this." ”

"In that case, then I'll go down." Ling Feng arched his hand, and after speaking, he walked out from outside the True Monarch Temple.

At first, it was easy to say, but later, Ling Feng walked faster and faster, as if he couldn't wait to get out of here.

Yang Jian frowned suspiciously, of course, he didn't feel that Ling Feng had betrayed him, after all, they had been together for so long before, if they had betrayed again, they would have started a long time ago.

Yang Jian just felt that Ling Feng was very likely to have stabbed the basket in the True Monarch Temple, and he didn't dare to tell himself.

Thinking of this, Yang Jian couldn't help but smile helplessly, what's the matter? In the True Monarch Temple, how could there be anything that he Erlang Zhenjun couldn't do with it?

However, what Yang Jian didn't know was that in Nantianmen, two sneaky figures were looking inside.

"There are heavenly soldiers guarding it, how can we get in?" Agarwood looked at the two heavenly soldiers in front of the Nantian Gate who were dressed like Victoria's Secret Angels, and couldn't help scratching their heads.

"Isn't that easy? Wouldn't it be okay to change the look? Nagging glanced at him, and then turned into Yang Jian, who was in ink robe and silver armor.

Then he straightened his waist, put his hands behind his back, and walked towards Nantianmen with a swagger of steps that his six relatives did not recognize.

Maybe the expression was too much, which attracted the two guards to look sideways for a while.

Agarwood was overjoyed when he saw this, his eyes rolled, and then he changed into the appearance of Sun Wukong:

"Yang Jianxiu goes, eat my grandson!"

nagged and screamed: "Ouch, Grandpa Sun spares his life, Grandpa Sun spares his life." ”

"Stop talking nonsense, go, follow me to see your uncle." Agarwood carried Yang Jian's nagging, walked into the heavenly court, and swaggered towards the Tusi Palace.

……

Let's talk about Ling Feng, after leaving the True Monarch Temple, Ling Feng found a cat in Yunshan, hid in it, smiled, and waited for the development of the incident.

In this way, about three quarters of an hour later, a wisp of black smoke began to emerge from the direction of Tushi Palace, and slowly, the black smoke became thicker and thicker, and after a while, the fire began to spread.

Ling Feng smashed his mouth, so many elixirs, he had to give agarwood to eat, to be honest, he was really a little jealous.

But Ling Feng just thought about it, let him think about those elixirs, he would never dare, after Agarwood ate the elixir, Sun Wukong tried his best to help him dissolve the medicinal power, otherwise, Agarwood would directly become a cloud of blood mist, but Ling Feng did not have this treatment.

A moment later, in the direction of the True Monarch Temple, a silver light crossed the sky and flew towards the Tushi Palace.

Ling Feng smiled, then turned around and flew towards the mortal world, Second Master, it's not that I won't help you, but I want to find the little fox, so let's do it myself.

Not long after, Ling Feng landed at the Ten Thousand Caves Mountain Realm, but as soon as he landed, the purple light lit up, and an extremely powerful palm force struck.

Ling Feng frowned, destroyed the Baolian lantern, raised his hand and also shot out with a palm, a palm shadow was pushed out with Ling Feng's palm, and then one changed to two, two to four, four to eight, and in the blink of an eye, the palm prints in the sky bombarded and took out the purple light.

Boom Boom!

A huge air explosion sounded, shaking the entire Ten Thousand Caves Mountain, which kept shaking and rattling.

After a full half an hour, the vibration stopped, and Ling Feng looked in the direction of the palm force, Xiao Yu, who was dressed in white and purple dress, was holding a short sword and looking at Ling Feng coldly.

"Very good, mana has increased a lot." Ling Feng nodded, affirming her performance just now, and then shook his head again: "But it's still not enough, if you want to kill Erlang God, you still have some distance to go." ”

"Where's my grandmother?" Xiao Yu ignored Ling Feng's words and asked directly.

Ling Feng raised his hand and waved, the soul of the old fox with dull eyes appeared, Xiao Yu glanced at it, and sighed helplessly, the prohibition on grandma was still there, Ling Feng really didn't give her a chance at all.

Ling Feng smiled, took back the old fox spirit's Ling Feng, and then asked, "How far have you cultivated this Heaven Splitting Divine Palm?" ”

Xiao Yu hesitated for a moment, and then said, "It's just the fifth form." ”

"Fifth form?" Ling Feng's eyes flashed, he didn't know how many styles this Heaven Splitting Divine Palm had, but with the palm just now, he could barely see it, and it was still a bit bad to really fight.

"Not yet, keep practicing. You still have seven years, and if you can't kill Yang Jian, I'll kill you and your grandma. ”

Xiaoyu lowered her eyes slightly, didn't speak, didn't know what she was thinking.

"By the way, I'll tell you another news, he has already worshipped Sun Wukong as his teacher, and his current mana is not under you."

"What!" When Xiao Yu heard this, she was immediately shocked.