Chapter Eighty-Six: I'm Actually an Evil Emperor

A green shirt stood on the road down the mountain, blowing up the shirt slightly, and drifting in the void in a chic manner. The almost invisible sunset, the light shining on his body, pulled his shadow long, leaving a majestic back, with the natural scenery of the holy land, but quite a bit of dust.

Yi Feng looked at the person with his back to him, and not only slandered in his heart: The old man still likes to pretend to be cool, and he is a lot older. Isn't he embarrassed?

"Old man!"

Yi Feng knew that the old man was waiting for him here, and his heart was also moved. The old man could say that within a year, there would not be a few days in the holy land, and it would not be easy to come back from the mountain for him.

The old man turned his head, still with a childish face, looked at Yi Feng and smiled: "You are here." ”

Yi Feng stood beside the old man obediently, waiting for the old man's orders.

"It's been six years since your meridians were broken. Hehe, I never thought that the task that the sect masters of the previous generations had not completed was actually completed in my hands. ”

The old man was obviously very happy, and if nothing else, he found someone who had been looking for thousands of years for the sect. Finally, someone was able to cultivate Ling Shendu, who had spent too much effort on his mind.

Yi Feng didn't speak, he looked at the old man quietly, waiting for the old man to calm his excitement.

After the old man laughed a few times, he immediately regained his indifferent appearance, he looked at Yi Feng and smiled: "You kid is beyond my expectations." Which one has reached the division level in a year. Hehe, worthy of being my disciple. ”

Yi Feng suddenly thought of something: "Old man, do you really want to go to the Jingyun Sect to challenge their current heirs?"

The old man smiled and said, "Well, this is not what I mean alone. It is the meaning of the five elders and the entire holy land. There's no escaping it. Boy, try harder. If you win, you will not get the benefits. But if you lose. Hehe, I'm afraid you will regret it in this life. ”

Yi Feng listened to it in a daze: "Why is this?"

"You should know that every Holy Land disciple has to complete a task before going down the mountain. But you don't, do you know why? Because Ling Shen decided to have a problem, so I don't agree, you don't have a task. ”

Yi Feng seemed to understand a little, and he said suspiciously: "My task is to challenge the descendants of the Jingyun Sect? The tasks of the other Holy Land disciples are simply one heaven and one earth. ”

"Hehe, it's difficult?!Why don't you say it's difficult when you're enjoying all the special things in the Holy Land?" the old man looked at Yi Feng and smiled.

Yi Feng closed his mouth in amusement.

"The Holy Land actually gave you three years, a year has passed, but there are still two years left for people to grow. Then go and challenge the descendants of the Jingyun Sect. However, I hope that within a year, you will be able to challenge the Jingyun Sect Mountain Gate. The old man looked at Yi Feng and said.

Yi Feng was stunned for a moment, and he couldn't imagine that there was such a reason for this. No wonder the old man asked me to challenge the descendants of the Jingyun Sect within two years a year ago.

"I'll do my best!" Yi Feng said with a wry smile.

The old man smiled, looked at Yi Feng and said, "Don't think it's so difficult. Work hard to cultivate Ling Shen Duel. He's going to surprise you, surprises you can't imagine. You don't have to complain every day, because of Ling Shendu, there is no martial art suitable for you. ”

The more Yi Feng listened, the more vague he became, how could this old man speak more and more incomprehensible.

Yi Feng simply ignored the meaning of his words, turned his head to look at the old man and said, "Old man, you said that I can become a soul dementor, but there is no teacher to take me to the beginning......?"

The old man smiled and said, "I came here for this purpose, and I have already found a teacher for you." This person is also extremely famous in the entire continent, and he is superbly skilled in soul dementorship. ”

Yi Feng's eyes flashed green: "Who is he?"

"The crazy old man of Azure Academy. Don't rejoice too soon, though. This old man has an extremely eccentric temperament, and none of the people who went to apprentice so many years ago did not catch his eye, and you don't expect him to take a fancy to you. ”

When Yi Feng heard this, his eyes that had just flashed immediately dimmed, and he muttered dissatisfiedly: "Then you are still talking about a fart, he can't look down on so many people, can he still look down on me, I don't think I'm special." ”

"Haha! You kid has a day of self-knowledge. However, you can give it a try. One is that no one is more powerful than you. The second is that I have a bit of face, and he promised to take a look at you. If you behave well, maybe he'll take a fancy to you. The old man explained.

Yi Feng listened to these obviously hopeless words, and said helplessly: "If he doesn't agree, won't I be able to become a soul master?"

"Hehe, that's not it, I have other arrangements. Even if he doesn't accept you, there is someone who will, but his level is too bad. The old man said with a smile.

Yi Feng breathed a sigh of relief, it's good to have someone to teach, not to mention the person chosen by the old man, where can he be worse? !

"Boy, try to be strong. The rules of our sect are to do whatever you want. Without a certain strength, how to do what you want. ”

The old man suddenly sighed and said.

"Wait, old man, you said our sect?!I've been following you for five years. I still don't know which sect I'm from?" Yi Feng said aggrievedly.

The old man didn't answer Yi Feng's words directly, but turned his head to Yi Feng and said, "Boy, you don't know my name yet." Hehe, if you are bullied in the future, you can also report my name, it is still a bit lethal. Remember, my name is Liu Ran. ”

"Liu Ran?!" Yi Feng muttered, searching all the memories in his mind, but there was nothing about the name.

"Hehe, Liu Ran, you may not have heard of it. However, every generation of sect masters of our master sect is called the Evil Emperor!"

"Evil Emperor?!" Yi Feng muttered, but immediately his eyes widened, and he said in horror: "You said that your name is the Evil Emperor?!"

"Uh...... Hehe, I thought you kid hadn't heard of such a sect in the Holy Sect. I can't believe you still know. ”

This faint tone made Yi Feng's heart turn up a huge wave: God, the evil sect, the purple evil sect of the cow.

Yi Feng tried his best to calm his mood, but he couldn't calm down. He is actually a descendant of the evil sect, doesn't that mean that he is the evil emperor of this generation?!

Yi Feng thought of this, and he felt a little dazed in his head.

"It's just a name, what's surprising. Okay, here's the old man's information, you can go and try it. After speaking, the old man ignored Yi Feng, who was still in shock, and his figure flashed, and a trace slipped through the void, just more than ten meters away.

Just as Yi Feng reacted and was about to shout, an ethereal word came into his ears: "Boy, cultivate Ling Shenduel well." Remember, feel it with your heart!"