As soon as the words of the free real person fell, he took out a magic weapon from the storage bag and said: "This is a magic weapon obtained by this way by killing a demon cultivator traitor, the attack power is not weaker than that of the monk in the early stage of spiritual silence, and it also has a stealth effect, listen to the wind master nephew, you can consider joining my Zhaolie Sect." Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

As soon as Xiaoyao Zhenren's voice fell, Xi Ling Zhenren spoke, "Listen to the wind, there are no magic weapons and magic weapons in this Dao, there is only a self-created exercise on your body, the Storm Technique, you are willing to be a disciple of the outer law of this Dao." ”

Storm Technique, that is, you can use the energy of heaven and earth, you can urge strong winds, group offensive spells, and even the infancy of the Great Perfection can be involved in it and kill, but unfortunately Xi Ling Zhenren is talented, and it can only be cultivated to the second level of the third order, even so, Xi Ling Zhenren is not weaker than the other three palace masters with one spell.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't think that anything good would happen if he was curryed favor with so many high cultivators, on the contrary, he felt that his situation was quite dangerous, Emperor Tingfeng said in his heart, these high cultivators are really hitting my spiritual power, so it will be troublesome.

Hearing the wind rushing to all the high cultivators in the hall, the emperor bowed his hand and politely refused: "Disciple, thank you for your love, but it's a pity that the disciple already has a master, and he can't worship your uncles as teachers." ”

"Haha, boy, good. The furnace Qing Zhenren on the side excused the emperor with a haha: "This disciple of this Dao, I'm afraid that he has nothing to do with your senior brothers, aren't you playing with other ideas!"

Lu Qing Zhenren is an anxious person, and at the same time, he is also a fast-talking person, and he actually debunked many high-level cultivators' mental dramas in front of him, which made the scene extremely embarrassing at once.

Xi Lingzhen's face was ruthless, and he glared at Lu Qing Zhenren unceremoniously, and said angrily: "This Dao just saw that the boy who listened to the wind had a lot of opportunities, and wanted to give him exercises to help him consolidate his realm, and when he succeeded in building the foundation one day, it could be regarded as his creation. ”

Lu Qing Zhenren was surprised, this Xi Ling Zhenren, who doesn't like to talk much on weekdays, explained it so clearly for his unintentional words, thinking about it, Xi Ling Zhenren really wants to accept the emperor Tingfeng as a disciple of the outer law, the so-called foreign law disciple is also a registered disciple in the door, the master can teach him exercises but will not lead him into the door, and the other party is not a disciple in the door.

The emperor listened to the wind and bowed his hand, and said, "The disciple has thanked the master." He won't be stupid enough to wait for Lu Qing Zhenren, the urgent master, to block all the words, and then even if Xi Ling Zhenren really wants to give him the "Storm Technique" exercise, he will feel embarrassed to give it away.

Emperor Tingfeng now lacks nothing, except for a powerful new spell, he has nothing on his body except for the Benna Spiritual Heart Method, but there is no life-saving trick, in a limited time, he can't comprehend the Gathering Spirit Sutra, the "Reverse Heaven" Destruction Mantra to the current realm of Emperor Tingfeng, don't even think about it.

After hearing that Xi Lingzhen wanted to give him the "Storm Technique" exercise, the request was only a disciple of the outer law, and he was not at a loss, he did not have to be prohibited by the other party, and he would not make any oaths with the other party, no matter how it was calculated.

"Haha! Very well, this storm is yours. Xi Ling Zhenren was surprised that the emperor accepted it when he heard the wind, and he was extremely happy in his heart, and even threw the original exercise of the storm technique to him, and the emperor heard the wind when he saw that the other party did not mention any excessive conditions, and naturally accepted the kindness of Xi Ling Zhenren with great joy in his heart.

Xi Ling Zhenren explained to Emperor Tingfeng Dao: "There is still a month before the Five Sects Conference, you can cultivate to a few levels, you can cultivate to a few layers, before setting off for the Cloud Ripple Heaven Forbidden Land, this Dao will check your results." ”

With the "high-profile" farce of the cultivators competing for Emperor Tingfeng to be a disciple of the Outer Law, all those high-level cultivators left under the pretext of leaving, but when the Bai Shaodi left, he stared at Emperor Tingfeng meaningfully, and the head of Daohong told Emperor Tingfeng a lot of rules about the forbidden land of Yunlian Heaven and Earth, and gave a few more instructions before sending Emperor Tingfeng and a few people away.

Emperor Tingfeng did not go back to the cave in the back mountain, but went back to the residence of the alchemy room, the house has been empty, the room is the same as when Emperor Tingfeng left three years ago, but it was unexpected Li Ziheng's intentions, Emperor Tingfeng gave Li Ziheng a few bottles of healing and mana recovery pills, and retreated in his room for dozens of days, and strongly practiced the "storm technique" to the first order of great perfection.

After the "Storm Technique" technique could not be advanced in a short period of time, the emperor listened to the wind and went out of the room and the master asked for leave to leave the sect, and he went down the mountain for the first time in six years.

Emperor Tingfeng just walked out of the gate of the sect of the Phantom Immortal Sect, changed from a disciple on foot, stepped on the auspicious clouds and went straight to the Nangong family thousands of miles away from the Phantom Immortal Sect, the fluttering sense of immortality was a few points more beautiful than a real immortal.

"Uncle Wan, I'm back. Emperor listened to the wind and rushed back to the Nangong family and rushed directly into Master Wan's Wu Palace, although his expression did not change much, his tone was much softer than ever, and he smiled slightly.

"Listen to the wind, I haven't seen you for a long time, I can't imagine that the little ghost six years ago has grown into a handsome guy. ”

Master Wan knew that Emperor Tingfeng had entered the realm of Nangong's family, but he didn't expect that Emperor Tingfeng would rush to his palace so quickly, the expression on Master Wan's face was cloudy, and his heart was like a tumbling wave, forcibly suppressing his strange emotions, and Master Wan walked out of the hall.

As soon as Emperor Tingfeng saw Master Wan's face that was dozens of years old in an instant, he was shocked in his heart, and said anxiously: "Uncle Wan, how did you become like this, is it a plot against anyone, or is it ......?"

Hearing Emperor Tingfeng's words of concern, Master Wan "chuckled" in his heart, lost his mind for a few seconds, and when he recovered, he smiled at Emperor Tingfeng's eyebrows and said, "How can a high-ranking monk like you Uncle Wan be plotted by others, it's just that the pill prepared by Master Wen is invalid and doesn't work." ”

Master Wan opened his eyes and snorted, blaming all the fault of his instant aging on the pill, so as not to be suspicious of Emperor Tingfeng and cause any trouble, it was about to come to the Five Sects Conference, as a subsidiary of the Heavenly Dao Sect Immortal Cultivation Family, Master Wan would definitely have to replace the Nangong family and use the identity of the law enforcement elder to participate in the Five Sects Conference.

"Uncle, it's a pity that the disciple is useless, and he can't deserve a kind of pill that can restore a person's appearance to a young man. ”

"Don't get in the way, Old Man Wen will always have a way. Master Wan felt relieved for a while, and asked, "You have been in the Illusory Immortal Sect for six years, have you ever learned any self-defense spells?"

"As an alchemy disciple, how can a disciple have the opportunity to practice any exercises. Emperor Tingfeng concealed some secrets that he didn't need to tell others, and explained to Master Wan: "Uncle, this is the Gathering Spirit Sutra that you secretly told me to find. In order to exculpate himself, Emperor Tingfeng handed over a copy of the Gathering Spirit Sutra in the storage bag to Master Wan.

As for the "Annihilation Mantra" exercise and the "Storm Technique" exercise that Xi Ling Zhenren had just given him, Emperor Tingfeng had already thrown it to continue his life and hid it, he didn't think that Master Wan, who had cultivated to the middle stage of Gundam Spiritual Silence, could not find out the prohibition he planted in the storage bag through his divine sense, and the ancient card he picked up had long been fused with his own body, not to mention Master Wan, even the great monks in the late Yuan Infant period could not detect the secret of Emperor Tingfeng.

"Haha! Listen, you've done a good job. ”

Master Wan used his divine sense to scan the Gathering Spirit True Sutra exercises in Emperor Tingfeng's hand, and when he saw that it was a complete authentic exercise, he was overjoyed, and he didn't bother to care about what Emperor Tingfeng had done in the Phantom Immortal Sect for six years, so he took out his waist card and threw it into Emperor Tingfeng's hand and said: "As a reward for you to take the risk of retrieving the Gathering Spirit True Scripture, the old man has authorized you to go to the many forbidden places of the Nangong family to seek opportunities. ”

Emperor Tingfeng was at a loss, although he heard the disciples of the Nangong family mention what forbidden land, but he couldn't find out, the door of those forbidden places, either planted with some powerful prohibition, or sent many family disciples to guard, among them there are also some ancient beasts and monsters, although they are not very powerful, but they are extremely entangled, and they will never easily enter any forbidden land alone without great magical powers.

"This is ......" Emperor Tingfeng took a piece handed by Master Wan with a Nan character written on the Nangong family, because he had never seen Master Wan wear this thing, Emperor Tingfeng couldn't recognize it for a while, but it was a spiritual object.

Master Wan said happily: "This is a special waist card made by the Nangong family using spiritual wood, the more spiritual words on the brand, the greater the right to represent this person, and there will be more places to enter and exit, this waist card on the old man's body, there are only four in the Nangong family, and the forbidden land of the entire family can go, listen to the wind, the old man has to warn you, although the residence of the head of the family has not planted any prohibitions, you can't go to his palace, unless the head of the family calls, even the old man can't trespass without permission, you can remember." ”

Emperor Tingfeng took the waist card with "many" southern characters into his hand, and listened to Master Wan's tone of wanting to rush to comprehend the "Gathering Spirit Sutra", and the emperor did not stay in Wugong for a long time, and after putting away the waist card and leaving Master Wan, he returned to the old house where he used to live alone in the Nangong family.

The house was overgrown with weeds, the four walls looked like they were about to collapse, and the roof was a huge odd number, all kinds of signs showed that this old house seemed to have been unattended for several years, and so on, otherwise if someone had visited, I am afraid that the house that was about to collapse would no longer exist.

Emperor Tingfeng stepped into the waist-high grass, sighed an inexplicable sense of vicissitudes, casually glanced at the unknown blooming wildflowers on both sides, and glanced at the small river outside the house that flowed quietly and did not know where to go, Emperor Tingfeng had a feeling of returning home, the Phantom Immortal Sect was good, after all, it was not his own home, and he didn't say what he wanted to do, although the Nangong family was not the real home of Emperor Tingfeng, he had an incomprehensible nurturing feeling for Emperor Tingfeng.