Looking at the handsome young man in front of him, the man in the wide robe was slightly stunned, he looked at the world majestically, except for a few people, there was no room for him, because of the exercises, he habitually explored the qi of heaven and earth, and the divine will of people.

Although the temperament of this person in front of him is calm and leisurely, the extremely domineering and cracking power contained in his physical body is obvious, like a torch in the dark.

And what made him strange was that this young man's divine will soul and spiritual qi were a little abnormal.

The man in the wide robe was interested, and he was not in a hurry to climb the mountain, the light in his eyes flowed, and the "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique" moved naturally.

Feng Yin smiled and said: "The king of Gudao dominates the world, and it is inevitable that he will lose everyone's demeanor by peeping into people's secrets like this?" There are two kinds of martial arts in this world that can spy on one's spiritual qi with a kind of spiritual power.

One is from the East Island "Turtle Mirror Flow", when the turtle mirror technique is against the enemy, it can anticipate the enemy's opportunity, practice to a certain point, and even reflect people's hearts and guess the other party's intentions.

The second is the famous "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique", which can examine the changes of the three talents of heaven, earth and man, sense the qi of all things, and see through the opponent's divine will and true qi.

You must know that even Dai Daojin's current cultivation does not dare to say that he can gain insight into the heavens, at most, he is in harmony with the heavens and the earth, and with a strong spiritual cultivation, he explores the qi of all things, rather than the "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique", just like the son of this heaven and earth, all the qi is running, the opponent's true qi trajectory route, and the weaknesses of the divine will are placed in front of him one by one.

Hearing the other party call out his true identity, Gu Shentong raised his eyebrows, withdrew his magical powers, and said with a light smile: "Little brother, do you recognize me?"

Feng Yin's eyes moved slightly, compared to Wan Gui Zang, he was more interested in Gu Shentong, this talent was no less than Wan Gui Zang, and even exceeded, he could escape death in the hands of Wan Gui Zang many times, and he even created a martial arts method such as "The Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique".

He smiled and nodded, "The Daimyo of the King of the Island of Jiuyang." ”

Gu Shentong nodded slightly when he heard this, his face was calm, seeing this young man, thinking of his son, he sighed slightly in his heart, and the meaning between his eyebrows was even heavier, and at this moment he lost interest in exploring the young man, and raised his feet and went to the mountain.

Feng Yin looked at his back, and secretly said that this guy's life is really miserable, although his status is high and his martial arts are peerless, he can't escape the hat of forgiveness, and in the end, he died.

Although Feng Yin sighed, but it was just emotion, the god of cereals is peerless, but the personality is very contradictory, since childhood, relatives and friends were slaughtered, and he is also in danger, almost wanting to die, it stands to reason that a person has experienced this, either pure and good by nature as in the past, or cold-hearted, bold and ruthless, but this person is hesitant when he arrives, and he makes his subordinates centrifugal centrifugation, and the emotional problems are also a mess, and his son resents him.

Shaking his head, he also walked up with his feet up.

The wind is born under the feet of Gu Shentong, and the dragon escapes from the body, pouting into clouds, the wind is electric, and it is silent, like an illusory bubble flashing away, sweeping towards the top of the mountain.

Feng Yin's legs are self-sufficient, the sea rotates, the feet are light, the ground under his feet fluctuates, like waves, the wind around his body turns with him, he steps out, and he wants to go to the clouds, and when he appears again, the person has appeared a hundred meters away and disappeared again.

Gu Shentong had an insight into the qi of heaven and earth, and sensed that the person behind him was coming rapidly, his eyes flashed slightly, his heart moved, and the air in front of him split into two, and the speed became faster and faster.

The main peak of Tianzhu Mountain is more than 1,400 meters, and the two of them are incomparable, as if teleporting, but about ten breaths, almost came to the top of the mountain together.

Feng Yin overlooked the mountainside, heard the sound of fighting, and turned his head to look at the expressionless Ceres who was standing with his hands in his hands.

Not long after, the movement gradually sounded, and on the mountainside, one white and one gold, the two of them hurried to the top of the mountain.

Di Xi and Zuo Feiqing arrived at the top of the mountain, and when they saw these two people, their faces were different.

Di Xi's face was overjoyed, and he bowed down and said, "Island King." ”

Zuo Feiqing looked at the man in the wide robe, his expression was shocked, and while he quickly retreated to Feng Yin's side, his sleeves waved rapidly, and paper butterflies came out, like two clouds, enveloping the past.

Ceres didn't look at the paper butterflies, with a wave of his big sleeves, the air flow fluctuated, and the many paper butterflies stood still, he stretched out his index finger and flicked it, one of the paper butterflies suddenly turned into powder, and the others seemed to have been triggered by a chain reaction, all of which were turned into smashes in turn, white confetti flew, and the top of the mountain seemed to really have fog, but the fog was blown by the mountain wind, and they all disappeared.

Zuo Feiqing's face was slightly pale, and he stood side by side with Feng Yin, silent.

Di Xi looked at Zuo Feiqing at this moment and said with a smile: "The surname is Zuo, why don't you move?"

Zuo Feiqing's good-looking brows furrowed slightly, and his figure was just about to move.

Gu Shentong stepped out, but suddenly retreated, as if there was no movement, this action was extremely abrupt, making Zuo Feiqing, who was staring at him, feel bored and vomited.

Ceres looked down at Feng Yin, his eyes fixed on the sleeve of his right hand.

Di Xi was a little puzzled, he just saw clearly, the island king was obviously about to make a move and capture Zuo Feiqing, but the young man waved his sleeve with his right hand, and he didn't even have true qi, but the island king retreated.

Feng Yin's eyes were shining with stars, and the corners of his mouth looked at Gu Shentong with a smile.

Gu Shentong was slightly silent, and asked with interest: "What is this trick called?"

Feng Yin smiled: "It was created not long ago, and it hasn't been named yet." ”

Ceres snorted.

Feng Yin said again: "But now it has a name?"

Ceres smiled lightly: "Oh, what's it called?"

Feng Yin said: "Standing in front of him, 'The Son of Heaven is angry, talking and laughing and killing', this trick is better than being called a sleeve." ”

Gu Shentong smiled in surprise and nodded, "Good name." ”

Feng Yin said seriously: "I also think it's a good name." "This magical power is based on the Buddhist mustard seed hidden in Sumeru, and it is also appropriate to call the sleeve Qiankun.

Di Xi frowned, staring at the young man in front of him, he can achieve the position of the fourth emperor of the East Island, but he is not a brainless and dull person, the strange appearance of the island king just now, obviously because of this young man's wave, he can make Gu Shentong retract the steps he has taken, how can this person be simple.

But in front of the leader, there are some things that his subordinates should do, his eyes were cold, and while he was on guard in his heart, he shouted: "Boy, where did you learn a trick that dares to be compared with the "Son of Heaven Wangqi Technique". ”

Feng Yin looked at him, his eyes flashing, as if a red light burst out.

Di Xi was shocked, only to feel a blood-colored sword, like a giant blade in the sky, slashing towards him.

Gu Shentong frowned, his body moved, and his finger pointed to one of the two of the line, just cutting off Feng Yin's spiritual secret method.

Feng Yin laughed, and with a "hum", on the top of Tianzhu Mountain, suddenly there was a golden light, and a golden figure appeared covered in glass.

"Come on, come on......"

Gu Shentong only felt that the golden light flickered, and the huge golden fist had smashed in front of him.