Emperor Tingfeng was very satisfied with the silence of the cultivators, and with a sweep of his divine thoughts, he covered the half of the area induced by the Ink Evil Sword within the range he could see.

The sensing position of the Ink Evil Sword is particularly accurate, not only Emperor Tingfeng alone, but even the monks among them have also sensed the direction of the secret treasure, which is just inaccurate.

Dao Wei's worship of the Ink Evil Sword has gone to the next level, but unfortunately worship is worship, and he never thought of having the Ink Evil Sword in his heart.

As an evil sword that once devoured countless masters, the prestige of the ink evil is with the curse, and most people only respect it, not that they want to have it.

The precise position became more and more clear, and finally, when the Ink Evil Sword was located between the third and fourth layers of the forbidden land, the sensing indication given above suddenly disappeared.

Emperor Tingfeng's eyes narrowed, what does this mean? Why did all the senses disappear all of a sudden, could it be that the secret treasure sensed hostility and deliberately collected it?

"Emperor Gongzi, what's wrong?" Dao Wei saw that the emperor's eyes were half-narrowed, and he kept staring at the ink evil in his hand, and he didn't move or say anything.

Coupled with the fact that the inexplicable aura entwined by the ink evil completely disappeared, and the face of God listening to the wind, Dao Wei guessed a little.

"The induction is gone. The emperor listened to the wind and said lightly, which made the faces of the cultivators not look very good.

They followed the emperor and listened to the wind for four or five days, and followed him around, from one layer of forbidden land to another, and how much suffering they suffered.

Now Emperor Tingfeng actually said that he couldn't sense the location of the secret treasure, isn't this really playing with them?

"How can this be?" Dao Wei's face became even more ugly, but except for Emperor Tingfeng, no one could see it.

"Emperor Gongzi, Mo ...... Didn't your sword still feel good just now?" Dao Wei almost said the three words of the ink evil sword, but fortunately he changed his words later.

The other monks were thinking about what to do at this time, where would they notice what the Tao was asking.

Emperor Tingfeng glanced at Dao differently, shook his head at him, didn't say anything, he didn't know what was wrong?

It's no problem for so many days, why can't you sense the location all of a sudden, this is something that Emperor Tingfeng is also wondering in his heart.

"Master, there is spiritual interference here. "Di Ling and Emperor listened to the wind and spread the word, the aura of waiting for me here is obviously not from the same place as the spiritual power in other places.

It's just that the spiritual power is very thin, and according to the spiritual strength absorbed by the human race, it can't be felt at all.

Only the innate true spirit of the spirit can sense all kinds of spiritual power in the world anytime and anywhere.

"Huh?" Emperor Tingfeng looked at Di Ling suspiciously, and asked, "There is foreign spiritual power?"

Emperor Tingfeng urged the Night Pupil Technique, and his eyes suddenly released a faint blue color, and he was so frightened that he approached him and quickly dodged, worried that Emperor Tingfeng would become a different look.

In fact, Emperor Tingfeng didn't change anything except for a blue shadow shooting out of his eyes, he glanced at the fussy Dao Dao, and the blue light swept the situation in a radius of half a mile.

If it weren't for the perception of the spirit, the emperor would not have thought that it was because of the interference of spiritual power, and even the ink evil sword was hit, which shows how domineering that strange spiritual breath is.

After scanning the eyes of the emperor and listening to the wind, he still didn't find anything wrong, and it seemed that the small lines of the secret treasure would not be so simple.

"Master, have you noticed anything?" Seeing that Emperor Tingfeng didn't show any other expression at all, he thought that the result was not very ideal, so he deliberately asked.

"None. The emperor shook his head when he heard the wind, where did the strange aura that even the night pupils couldn't see through come from?

"Master, let's let Di Ling lead the way!" Di Ling and the emperor listened to the wind again, since she could see through the inexplicable breath, she should continue to find the location of the secret treasure.

Emperor Tingfeng's eyebrows twisted, he was reluctant to let Di Ling take risks, because the strange aura that Di Ling could sense was related to the other world.

Although the spirit is a community of ice demons and fire demons, there is no news about the other world, one is to protect the spirit, and the other is that the realm of Emperor Tingfeng is too low.

When the realm of Emperor Tingfeng reaches the Yuan Shen Stage and can fly to other realms, the memories belonging to the Soul Alien Realm will be reopened.

The Ice Demon and the Fire Demon also explained a lot of things to the Emperor Tingfeng, and asked him to pay attention to the Spirit at any time so as not to be discovered by the cultivators of the other world.

There is no way for cross-border beings to survive, and while the spirit stays to protect the emperor and listens to the wind, the emperor also has the responsibility to protect the spirit.

Therefore, when Di Ling alone could detect this strange aura, Emperor Tingfeng's heart turned several times.

The first point is that Emperor Tingfeng very much doesn't want to expose the existence of Diling in front of outsiders, and only wants others to treat her as an ordinary little girl.

The ferocious monks who had generally seen the spirit were basically destroyed by herself, or by Emperor Tingfeng.

There are so many monks at the moment, if the spirit behaves differently from a normal little girl, it will definitely arouse the suspicion of all the cultivators.

"Master, the spirit will be fine. Di Ling took Emperor Tingfeng's hands, put them to his mouth and hugged them, and looked at Emperor Tingfeng with pleading eyes.

Children like to behave, and as an innate true spirit, Di Ling is naturally no exception, plus he likes Emperor Tingfeng very much, so he should naturally behave more usefully.

"You!" Emperor Tingfeng shook his head helplessly, reached out to rub a handful of Di Ling's hair, and said with a smile: "I really can't help you." ”

Emperor Tingfeng put the Ink Evil Sword in Di Ling's hand, she raised her hands very laboriously, hugged them to her chest, and smiled at Emperor Tingfeng.

"Emperor Gongzi, what do you mean by this?" Dao Wei was very incomprehensible, and he couldn't even hold it by Emperor Tingfeng, what else could that little girl do to find out the location of the secret treasure.

"This kid is a spirit being, and she has a very strong sense of special spiritual powers, so maybe she can try it. ”

Emperor listened to the wind and dug several pits, the first one turned the identity of the spirit into a phantom body, and the second one, even if the spirit could not find the location of the secret treasure in the end, others could not blame her.

Emperor Ling Chong listened to the wind and continued to laugh, tilting his head and begging to touch it, the emperor rolled his eyes speechlessly, this little kid really doesn't know who he looks like.

The Ice Demon and the Fire Demon are both quite mature, how can the community become so naïve after the community, and they still like to be touched by their masters, and there is no one left.

It's not that Emperor Tingfeng is unwilling to touch Di Ling's head, he is worried that after Di Ling recovers his memory in the future, he will treat this incident as black history, and not only that, but he will also abolish Di Tingfeng.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't want to cause such a trouble to his future self! He didn't even have time to hide from the spirit.