At this time, Emperor Tsing Yi Yan Chao leaned closer to the wind, but deliberately stopped at a certain distance, and said with both hands: "Senior brother is really talented, he forced senior brother to be unable to fight back, senior brother lost, after that, the first position in the sect, I am afraid that there is no one else except for junior brother." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

Tsing Yi Yan's words are not false, just relying on the emperor's cultivation in the late stage of Na Ling, one move will force him, a high-level monk in the middle stage of spiritual silence, unable to fight back, in time, I am afraid that the entire spiritual domain, except for the old monsters, in the emperor to listen to the wind of the opponent.

If you haven't seen Emperor Tingfeng's attack, you will definitely feel that the other party is exaggerating, but Tsing Yi Yan just happened to understand Emperor Tingfeng's ability, and he must have a bottom in his heart.

The emperor listened to the wind and said coldly: "Senior brother, admit it!" He doesn't know how to "deal" with others, just deal with the past casually, anyway, the next time he meets, he will definitely not remember the other party, there is no need to contact more.

"Hehe! Senior Brother is not joking, if it weren't for the fact that your cultivation is weaker than Senior Brother's Rank, how can Senior Brother barely lag behind you by half a move, and when he reaches Senior Brother's achievements today, how can you stop at this realm. ”

Emperor Tingfeng responded in a cold voice again: "I borrowed the words of senior brother." "Now, even Tsing Yi Yan is thick-skinned, and he doesn't know what to take, so he has to play haha, retreat to the side and sit down to meditate, so as to recover some vitality.

After a while, there were several different auras in the main hall, in addition to the two that disappeared before, there were more than a dozen or so aura, and all of them were not weak, which made the emperor listen to the wind for a while, and he didn't know what was going on in the sect, so he didn't dare to make a move.

As soon as those spiritual qi entered the main hall, they each found a place in the hall, and they didn't even face each other, just like a feud with the same expression, one of them was the most mysterious Bai Shaodi of the Phantom Immortal Sect.

Emperor Bai Shaodi glanced at the abnormally calm Emperor Tingfeng, and said a few words to him, although the Emperor Tingfeng was a little reluctant, under the introduction of Bai Shaodi, he visited the four palace masters of the Phantom Immortal Sect one by one, the Nine Protectors, and their various high sects.

Although many high-level officials were furious when they saw that Emperor Tingfeng did not have a smiling face and his face was full of cyan, but when they saw the powerful spiritual power emerging from this son one by one, even if they were dissatisfied, they did not have a seizure, and stared at Emperor Tingfeng with "interest".

It's okay to change to someone else, but Lu Qing Zhenren listened to Emperor Bai Shaodi's introduction, and unconsciously held back his belly, he remembered that Emperor Tingfeng was his personal disciple, how suddenly he became his disciple of the law.

"Master!" Although Emperor Bai Shaodi said it wildly, the others just didn't believe that this son was his disciple, but the emperor was tired of so many people staring at the "monster" when he heard it, walked to Lu Qing Zhenren's side, and called the master.

With so many people present, I don't know how many pairs of eyes were staring at him, and there was a sense of crisis that he was about to be dissolved on the operating table, and the lowest cultivation here was a high-level monk in the Spiritual Silence Period, even if the emperor listened to the wind and cultivated against the sky, plus three heads and six arms, it was impossible to escape from these people with a slight movement, the only thing that was there was was to rely on others, and it was just the Luqing Zhenren who was the best choice.

When Emperor Bai Shaodi saw Emperor Tingfeng's move, he laughed instead of being angry, and said to everyone present: "Then senior brothers, Emperor Tingfeng has achieved the first place in the sect, does he have the right to cultivate the Dasheng method of the Phantom Immortal Sect?" ”

The thin old man who appeared with Lu Qing Zhenren three years ago stood up and said a word of rejection of Bai Shaodi, saying, "Young Emperor, even if you say so, people who don't have the blood of the master can only cultivate the Dasheng method to the second layer. ”

Emperor Bai Shaodi threw a blank look at the real person who was afraid of Nian, and retorted: "Who said that you have to have true blood to cultivate the Dasheng Method, when the master created the "Dasheng Method", although this prohibition was superimposed on it, disciples with foreign surnames can also cultivate. ”

"Hmph, don't think I don't know, if it weren't for the Yuan family lineage, there would be no real blood, and it would be useless for outsiders to cultivate, and if the cultivation is good, it will only be two layers at most, do you dare to let the entire Phantom Immortal Sect go into danger with you?"

Bai Shaodi glanced at the other elder-looking person, and said with a smile: "Zero breath real person, my vision can never be wrong, this son is definitely the inheritor of the Dasheng Method." ”

Afraid of the real person snorted coldly: "Young Emperor, I respect you as the young sect master, don't be too obsessed with letting this son cultivate the Dasheng method, otherwise, hehe......"

Because he couldn't interject all the time, the emperor listened to the wind and stepped aside, stood behind everyone with the green clothes, and asked, "Dasheng method, why do you want the disciple to practice that technique?"

Tsing Yi Yan stared at him for a while before explaining: "Hey, junior brother, you don't know that the heads of the Illusory Immortal Sect have to cultivate the Dasheng Method!"

"Hey, isn't it!" Emperor Tingfeng's eyes were enlarged several times in shock, and he stared at Bai Shaodi opposite for a long time, and finally understood something, co-authored, Bai Shaodi lured him to be the first in the sect with the practice of stealth, just to turn him into the next head.

With such an obvious and easy-to-understand calculation, he was actually successfully tricked, and he was complacent on the side for the sake of stealth techniques, and he didn't know that he was being calculated, so that the emperor was speechless for a long time.

Although the emperor was furious in his heart, he didn't dare to find Bai Shaodi's theory for a while, not to mention that the "Dasheng Method" may still be a very powerful technique of the Phantom Immortal Sect, that is, the matter of being in charge, I am afraid that it will be a little troublesome to shirk it at that time.

Emperor Bai Shaodi on the side argued with many Dharma protectors, and promised: "As long as you promise this son to cultivate the great sheng method of the sect, when this son takes over as the head of the sect, I will take over the position of the great elder of the sect together." ”

Not only were the other Dharma Protectors surprised, but even the Zero-Breath True Person, who had always been opposed, had to relent, "Okay! Since the Young Sect Master has made such a promise, Lao Dao does not agree with this son, and I am afraid that he will be removed from the other High Sects." ”

Bai Shaodi sneered, but said calmly on his face: "Why should the real person of Zero Breath think about this matter so seriously. ”

"So, which sect does this son belong to? Dharma protector or the fourth palace, he can't be sent to be a disciple of his own lineage. ”

"We have few disciples of the Fourth Palace and Dharma Protectors, and this son is extremely talented, so he must not be handed over to the true disciples. ”

Lu Qing Zhenren was unhappy in his heart, and refused the head of the other palaces, "Hmph! You old Daoists think really much, listening to the wind is the personal disciple of the old Dao, and you can only be an alchemy disciple." ”

After some controversy, everyone fought for the emperor's stay and listened, but no one agreed to give in, and an old man with a good face released spiritual pressure and stopped all the quarrels.

"Since even the capital of the Dharma Protector has agreed, Lao Dao is not agreeing, and I am afraid that he will not be able to say it. The free real person who had not spoken in the crowd spoke: "If you ask us to agree, first test how this son's spiritual root is, and if the qualifications do not meet our requirements, you must not let him cultivate the Dasheng method." ”

"Haha! Just looking at the spiritual power that emerged in this son's body, it must be much higher than we expected. "The real person who had been opposing Emperor Tingfeng to cultivate the Dasheng method just now laughed, took a step ahead of everyone, and stretched his divine sense to explore Emperor Tingfeng's body.

Within a few moments, an exclamation came from the hall, "What's the matter......" The real person of Zero Breath was shocked, and his mouth repeatedly shouted that it was impossible, and the other real person stretched out his hand to measure the spirit, and his face was like that of the first person, and even more ugly than the first person's face.

The old man's face with his eyebrows growing into a line was cloudy, and he said with a look of reluctance to admit it: "Impossible! Without a spiritual root, where does the spiritual power in this disciple come from?"

Just when those people used their own divine senses, personally stretched out their hands to test, or used other methods, they just couldn't find out what kind of spiritual root qualifications Emperor Tingfeng had, and everyone's hearts became complicated, puzzled, confused, confused, puzzled, confused

The real person with one eyebrow stepped aside, made concessions, pulled the real person with zero breath at the head of the Dharma Protector, and said to the Xiaoyao real person at the head of the four palaces: "Senior Brother Xiaoyao, come and have a look." ”

"Then the old way is not welcome. Xiaoyao Zhenren immediately unceremoniously eroded his divine thoughts onto Emperor Tingfeng, "This is ...... How could it be ...... "The face of the carefree real person is as dead as ashes, and his mouth is full of thoughts, as if his mood has fallen several steps.

Everyone was shocked when they saw the real person, and they couldn't help but become more and more curious about Emperor Tingfeng, "Netherworld body, what is it?"

"It is rumored that the Netherworld Body is the son of the Hades King outside the Nine Heavens, could it be ......" What did Xiaoyao Zhenren think? but he was not sure, "Except for the color of his hair, this son is exactly the same as a human in all other places." ”

The cultivators couldn't make up their minds for a while, so they could only go and ask the head of Daohong, "It seems that we can only call the head of Daohong to see how he decides." ”

I saw that there was an extra figure in the hall, that person's age was not too big, a "good-tempered" uncle, the spiritual power around the body was extremely fierce, as if sensing something, this person just saw the emperor Tingfeng's body, his eyes were full of brilliance, like other old men, the divine sense invaded the body of the emperor Tingfeng, and after a while, his eyes stared at the emperor Tingfeng in a daze.

Except for the furnace Qing Zhenren who has always been blushing, only Bai Shaodi is left so calm, and the hearts of the other cultivators are all raised in their throats, and everyone knows how important the effect of having a "genius" disciple in the sect is in the future.

One by one, they stared at each other and asked hurriedly, "Senior Brother in charge, what is this person's qualifications?"

"Alas, if it's really a netherworld, you can go to the Sunyard Pavilion in the future! The head sighed regretfully, and he didn't know whether to protect the other party or pity the other party, his mood was as complicated as if he had knocked over a vinegar jar, and all kinds of flavors were mixed.

Lu Qing Zhenren, who had always been iron-faced, was anxious when he heard this, and shouted: "No, this son is extraordinary in alchemy, and he is my personal disciple, how can he let the Sundries Pavilion go." ”

The real person on the side of the zero breath decisively stopped it: "The decision of the head of the sect, how dare you disagree with the real person of Luqing, why do you want to anger the high level for the sake of a disciple." ”