On the boundary mountain of the Northern Wasteland, it is still called Rakshasa Mountain, but I am afraid that it will be changed after today, but it is not known what it will be changed to. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

Under the top of the mountain, above the mountainside, above a cliff hidden under the grass, there was an open field, there were a hundred and ten people, various sects, and two goblins.

After the demon clan enlightens the spirit, it becomes a monster, turns bones into a goblin, transforms into a big demon, and reaches the soul to be called a demon king.

In fact, only one of these two demons is in the realm of monsters, and the other is still in the category of monsters. It's just that he has reached the peak of Qiling, and the distance between him and Jing is only half a step.

The miscellaneous hair tightened the golden ruler in his hand, the light in his eyes flickered, and he tried to suppress the excitement in his heart, and even the narrow and thin little face was suffocated, even if he faced the grinning mountain wind, he could not subside in the slightest.

Yang Jueyuan winked at him, then looked back at the people present, and said loudly: "The Rakshasa Hall has now fallen, the dark moon has also died, and all his plans have been shattered, everyone should be happy to have avoided a crisis together, discuss the future development of the Northern Wilderness, why bother to raise swords again for something unrelated?"

After speaking, he looked at Luo Feng again, his blade-like eyebrows moved slightly, and he said in a deep voice: "Luo Palace Master, did you say yes?"

Luo Feng's eyebrows frowned, his eyes squinted lightly with the flames, and he said coldly: "These old men can ignore it, or even interfere, and let you do it, but ...... You have to explain the origin of the exercises you just used!"

Although Luo Feng is short-tempered, it does not mean that he is reckless, just after a brief fight, he knows that the young man in front of him is extraordinary.

Although the realm is only in its infancy, it gives him a feeling that the dark moon has never even given, it is an unpredictable sense of unknown, especially those eyes, like two breathtaking blades, which make people feel chills in their hearts for no reason.

And coupled with the sea of clouds, the two of them together have completely suppressed his influence, and it is just boring to worry about it, it is better to go with the flow, leave a good fate, and get along well in the future.

But the only thing that couldn't stand by was the kind of exercise that Yang Jueyuan used to attack him and fight him back.

If he hadn't seen it in person and had personally contacted it, I am afraid that he would always believe that there is such a practice in the world.

He has been accompanied by fire all his life, specializing in the practice of fire all year round, and finally created the "Fire Cloud Dafa" more than 100 years ago, which has since become famous in the Northern Wilderness, and has also ascended to the position of the palace master of the [Ten Thousand Demon Palace].

But in the past hundred years, he has not been able to improve again, and he also understands that it is a bottleneck, and it is difficult to break through if there is no chance, but he has just fought with Yang Jueyuan, feeling the kind of skilled flame spiritual power emitted by Yang Jueyuan, and his mind that has been silent for a long time and even gradually despair is stirred again.

Because he felt that the flame spiritual power was not just familiar, but an almost identical attribute of the same origin and structure.

He believed that if he understood this kind of exercise and combined it with his self-created "Fire Cloud Dafa", it was very likely that he would break through the existing bottleneck and even improve his realm by a large margin.

So he said that if he wanted to know the origin of this exercise, he could even ignore everything else.

Yang Jueyuan looked at Luo Feng with a solemn face, and smiled in his heart, "The origin of the exercises? Isn't it your 'Huoyun Dafa'? It's just imitated by using the special observation and analysis of divine sense, and then using his amplitude to double the power, otherwise how could Luo Feng be repelled with only the trajectory of spiritual power and no secret of the mental method?"

But knowing is knowing, but you can't say it, because if you say it, no one will believe it, and the divine consciousness can only be possessed until the Jindan Transformation Realm, how can he have it at the beginning of his transformation? What's more, even the old fox has never said the special power of his divine consciousness, because other people's divine consciousness is only to sense the changes of things within a certain range of the body, and there are no special abilities at all.

Luo Feng saw Yang Jueyuan's thoughtful face, but he didn't reply, and couldn't help but feel anxious, "Have you thought about it?"

"Most of my Jicang Mountain's peerless learning originated from the founding patriarch, and we are already guilty if we can't carry it forward, so how can we give it to others......?

"How?" Luo Feng asked anxiously.

Yang Jueyuan glanced at him meaningfully, "If you really want to learn...... You can also make an exception once, so that the palace master and I can accept apprentices on behalf of the master, and let the palace master rank third after the senior brother and me, so that not only can I disclose all kinds of secret techniques to the palace master, but also can let you refer to the several Xuan-level array forbidden secret scrolls left by the ancestor, presumably the palace master's cultivation realm will be able to improve one or even several levels, I don't know what the palace idea is?"

"Presumptuous! What kind of thing are you Jicang Mountain? You don't even deserve to give me shoes from the Demon Cloud Palace! You actually asked my master to go to you?"

"Yes, if you Jicang Mountain merges into my Demon Cloud Palace, it will be about the same!"

"That's it! What kind of secret art is it! If it's so powerful, why haven't you heard of any masters in Jicang Mountain? You have to be reliable to brag!"

After hearing Yang Jueyuan's words, several disciples standing behind Luo Feng immediately shouted with their eyes, if it weren't for Luo Feng's silence, I am afraid that they would immediately rush up to reason with Yang Jueyuan.

Luo Feng's face was calm, the flames in his eyes were like substance, his fists were clenched 'rattling', anger flowed in the bottom of his heart, almost unable to suppress, and even his body with a scorching breath was trembling slightly.

After staring at Yang Jueyuan for a long time, he turned his head to look at the sea of clouds, "That's what you mean?"

When all the disciples saw the master's words, they all shut up and looked at the sea of clouds.

Yun Hai sighed lightly in his heart! Although he did not agree with Yang Jueyuan's approach, he appreciated it very much.

He didn't know the origin of the exercises used by Yang Jueyuan, and he didn't ask, but he knew that it was not owned by Jicang Mountain, and what was left by the ancestor was even more nonsense.

At that time, the ancestor of the mountain had a legacy, but it was all the art of the formation forbidden, which is also the reason why Jicang Mountain is famous for the formation forbidden.

What he himself knows is not the inheritance on Jicang Mountain, but when he went to Dongyuan with his father, he was taught by a master, not because he was unwilling to learn the exercises of his own school and sought the near and far, but that the founding patriarchs and the ancestors of the past generations did not leave other high-level exercises and secret techniques in addition to the forbidden arts.

Now Yang Jueyuan has taken Luo Feng's army with this exercise of unknown origin, if he agrees, it will only be good for Jicang Mountain, there is no harm, not only can he improve the strength of the sect, but he can also control the Demon Cloud Palace remotely, and become the real overlord of the Northern Wilderness, even if the Rakshasa Mountain before the dark moon died, it cannot be compared.

On the other hand, if you don't agree, there is no loss to Jicang Mountain, it's just a sentence, but it has a good effect on easing the current situation, Luo Feng is unwilling to put down his body, so there is no reason to dwell on this matter, which has greatly reduced the probability of conflict.

Thinking of this, Yun Hai nodded with a chuckle, "I don't object to what my junior brother says! The gate of Jicang Mountain is always open for the palace master!"