The emperor listened to the wind and stood coldly in a dark corner of the Hidden Scripture Pavilion, the eyes of the other disciples were too hot, and he didn't like to be watched, thinking that when the strange old man took the Gathering Spirit True Scripture, he immediately found the master Lu Qing Zhenren and found a way to get out of the Illusory Immortal Sect. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

Emperor Tingfeng secretly sensed that a bad danger was approaching, and when he noticed the careful thoughts of the real person, he raised his feet and was about to leave, but it was too late, and a breathtaking spiritual pressure appeared outside the hall of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, forcing the other disciples of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion to kneel to the ground with a "poof".

The continuation of life in the divine thoughts, he has a kind of heart that wants to fan the emperor and listen to the wind and slap twice, how can anyone be so idiotic, what exercises to steal are so blatant, or after being hypnotized by that "old piff", he is delirious and even his mood has weakened.

An extremely cold voice came, and there was a lot of murderous intent in his words. "Who are you, why are you pretending to be a disciple of the Phantom Immortal Sect?"

glanced at the seven or eight high-level disciples in the Spiritual Silence Stage in front of him, three of them were still the Nine Dharma Protectors, and the other was the red-nosed old man who stopped Emperor Tingfeng and Tsing Yi Yan from fighting three years ago.

Although Emperor Tingfeng has the same blue hair as three years ago, his appearance has changed "upside down", and it is very likely that the cultivators will not recognize it for a while.

The emperor replied coldly: "Why should I pretend?" He was originally a disciple of the Phantom Immortal Sect, is it necessary to pretend?

Among the many high cultivators, one of them snorted coldly and threatened the emperor to listen to the wind and said: "It doesn't matter if you just refuse to admit it, since you have entered the Phantom Immortal Sect, then don't think about going out." ”

The other party is just a disciple of the Na Ling Period, and the real person who is afraid of Nian Nian actually passed several transmission notes in a row, and recruited as many as seven or eight disciples of the Ling Ling Silent Period to come over, I really don't understand whether he is "careful to sail the boat of ten thousand years" or "old eyes are not good." ”

Among them, an old man with eyebrows growing into a line said, "Huh?", approached the emperor Tingfeng and squinted his eyes to probe, and the emperor listened to the wind and was approached by a "stranger" for no reason, urging the spiritual heart method in his body, and the blue and yellow protective cover on his body was full of spiritual light, stabbing the old man two steps back.

The old man fixed his soul and shouted: "This person is not the demon cultivator, who transformed into a human form and infiltrated the Illusory Immortal Sect, and wanted to steal any secrets in the sect. ”

"This sub-cultivation is by no means as simple as it seems, so be careful. Afraid that Nian Zhenren walked out of the inner hall, holding the "Gathering Spirit Sutra" in his hand, and Emperor Chong said sarcastically: "The exercises of our immortal family, you demon cultivators are also worthy of cultivation." ”

"What, this son is actually here to gather the Spirit Sutra!"

"We must not let the Gathering Spirit Sutra fall into the hands of this person, although this exercise is useless to us human cultivators, it may be of great help to demon cultivators. ”

"That's it, why do we let those monsters practice in the Immortal Family Exercises, I'm afraid Uncle Nian, you have to put away the Gathering Spirit Sutra carefully!"

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I am afraid that the words of the real person will blow up a few people who were originally calm, and they are too numerous to be afraid that they will not be able to subdue the "demon cultivator" clan of Emperor Tingfeng.

Emperor Tingfeng faced a lot of gossip, and he was speechless to death, how could these people have asked him to say a word, just because of a "Gathering Spirit Sutra", he was directly classified as a "demon cultivator" clan, and the use of blame is not so obvious.

After a while, a trace of unfamiliar aura was scattered in the sky outside the hall of the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, and after a while, a roar sounded from above, "I'm afraid of thoughts, when the old man is very busy, you also sent a voice to summon this Dao to come over in person, so panicked, could it be that the sect has recruited a foreign invasion." ”

Before the figure arrived, the earth-shattering roar came first, and the shadow just stood firm, and saw a familiar figure, and greeted with a smile on his face: "Listen to the wind, it's been a long time, what have you been doing in the utility pavilion in the past three years?"

Lu Qing Zhenren had just snorted haha, and suddenly found that Emperor Tingfeng's body was in the late stage of Naling's cultivation, his eyes rolled a few times, and he laughed and said, "Haha! I didn't expect you to have such an opportunity to really become a disciple of the Immortal Family." ”

Emperor Tingfeng saw that the last person to arrive was the master he hadn't seen for three years, and he had an inexplicable feeling in his heart, and called the other party, "Master!" Emperor Tingfeng and Lu Qingzhen have been together for three years, even if the other party's appearance has been "earth-shaking", they can recognize each other by smell.

Almost at the same time, many disciples of the Spiritual Silence Period exclaimed in unison: "Hey, Lu Qing, this son will actually be a disciple in your palace!"

"Could it be that this son is the disciple who was tested three years ago without roots and was personally judged by the head of the sect to be unable to cultivate?"

"Since it is certain that it is impossible to cultivate the Immortal Family Exercises, where did the late cultivation of Na Ling in this person come from. ”

"Don't forget, this son is just a demon cultivator who trespassed on my sect, not the person you said. ”

"This son is actually a demon cultivator, no wonder he can't detect the spiritual root. ”

"Senior brothers, don't speculate, although Tingfeng and Ben Dao have not met for three years, and his appearance has changed a lot, but Ben Dao can still be recognized at a glance, and Tingfeng is definitely not a demon cultivator in your mouth. ”

"Senior Brother Luqing, don't be deceived by that demon cultivator, how could a disciple of the Great Perfection of the Na Ling Period suddenly crash into this high-level cultivator of the Spirit Silence Period. ”

I am afraid that Nian Zhenren saw that Lu Qing Zhenren did not want to believe that Emperor Tingfeng was a demon cultivator, and he was not ashamed, so he poked out the fact that he was knocked out by Emperor Tingfeng just now, and many high-level disciples heard it, and their faces all showed a trace of surprise, and there was a little murderous intent in their eyes when they looked at Emperor Tingfeng.

"I'm afraid, this Dao knows that you have always disliked this genius disciple of mine, but as an excuse for planting blame, do you still have to make up a reason to believe, I think everyone in it is not blind. ”

Lu Qing Zhenren listened to the fact that Emperor Tingfeng could hit him, his face was full of anger, what kind of grudge did Emperor Tingfeng have with him, I am afraid that Nian Zhenren would have framed his own personal disciples like this, if it weren't for the sect's regulations not to kill each other, I'm afraid Lu Qing Zhenren would have taken action a long time ago.

"You...... It's good that you're a furnace green, you actually turned your face against Bendao for a demon clan. "I'm afraid that the real person is also angry, what he said is obviously true, why don't the friends who usually make him believe his words?

The seven or eight high-level disciples quarreled in the Tibetan Scripture Pavilion, some admitted that Emperor Tingfeng was a disciple of the demon cultivator clan, and some opposed the disciple that Emperor Tingfeng was not a demon cultivator, and one or two high-level disciples remained neutral, and neither of them was offended.

Just when Emperor Tingfeng saw that Lu Qing Zhenren was coming, he felt that things might have taken a turn for the better, so he overturned everyone's rhetoric for fear of reciting the real person's sentence of "demon cultivation".

Emperor Tingfeng was very angry when he heard it, he just wanted to take away a copy of the "Gathering Spirits Sutra", how did he become a "demon cultivator" clansman, that I am afraid that the real person is so telling right and wrong, it is not because he is blaming him for hitting him before, but it is not that he forced the other party to call him uncle.

Hmph! The emperor listened to the wind and looked at the cultivators who were "talking crazy" and was silent, and the spiritual pressure around him was about to burst out, and the continuation of life in his divine thoughts stopped it with a loud voice, "Do you really think that there are only a few monks in the Immortal Immortal Sect, if you kill these people, it will be a group of old monsters in the Yuan Infant Stage, and I don't need to say much about the consequences!"

It's okay not to mention the continuation of life, Emperor Tingfeng thought of facing the old monsters of the seven or eight Yuan infancy, he couldn't help but feel a chill behind his back, a cold shiver in his heart, and quickly put away the spiritual pressure, fortunately, there was only one burst of cultivation between breaths, and those spiritual disciples were arguing about something, and they didn't notice Emperor Tingfeng's small movements, so this crisis was stopped.

In the end, the group of high-level disciples fought for a long time, and after fearing that the real person proposed to choose a compromise method, Emperor Tingfeng was escorted by the cultivators to the demon room and imprisoned, looking at the hundreds of prohibitions in front of him, Emperor Tingfeng showed a wry smile, and said darkly: "These people really can afford to look down on me! ”

"You should be glad that it is not the primordial old monster who imprisoned you this time, otherwise with your cultivation of the Great Perfection of Naling, you will not be able to get out without a hundred years. ”

Emperor Tingfeng ignored the true meaning of the life-sustaining words, and said curiously: "These prohibitions are so powerful?"

Just when Emperor Tingfeng was questioning these prohibitions in his mind, another master came to the demon room, the other party was actually a Yuan Infant monk, Emperor Tingfeng wanted to cry for his "good luck" today, this time he appeared outside the ban in the demon room, and looked at the old man who listened to the wind with a smile, except for the elders of the Tianzhu Palace, which other strange old man could there be.

"There is such a strong spiritual power hidden in the body, tsk, yes, it is a piece of material for cultivating demons. ”

When Emperor Tingfeng was still asking himself, "Who will be interested in him", Fu Lizhao's words were like a stuffy stick knocked on the top of Emperor Tingfeng's head, and Emperor Tingfeng slandered in his heart, this strange old man, what is the origin, he will actually see my netherworld body, Emperor Tingfeng stared at this strange old man who suddenly appeared in horror.

said coldly: "May I ask who the senior is......"

The emperor secretly scolded when he heard the wind, what kind of monster is this strange old man, so many high-level monks before, plus the head of the sect was present, they didn't see the qualifications of my netherworld body to cultivate demons, what kind of anti-heaven exercises this strange old man has cultivated, this can be seen by him.

Fu Lizhao put away his smile, looking at the prey that was about to be killed, staring at the back of the emperor in a cold sweat, he said coldly: "You have a smell that I don't like." The strange old man stared at the emperor for a long time, and came up with an ambiguous sentence, which really made people cry and laugh.

Taste, what is the taste he doesn't like, is it possible that this strange old man still has a quirk of eating people, the emperor listens to the wind and feels more and more cold in his heart, and he rejects this strange old man even more.

The strange old man didn't think so, and listened to the wind at the emperor, "Don't worry, you are not a demon cultivator, I will not kill you." "Fu Li summoned to appear in the demon chamber purely to satisfy his curiosity.

Hearing that the Phantom Immortal Sect had captured the demon cultivators alive, this strange old man, who was still slaying demons in the middle of the way, threw the demon beast he had just killed casually, and he didn't even bother to put away the demon pill, turning into a rainbow light and rushing back to the Phantom Immortal Sect.