Although Old Ancestor Chen Feng knew that Fang Ling's Xuanqi Dafa was powerful, at this moment, he really understood the gap between himself and Fang Ling.

At the moment when the black light collided with his Nine Ghost King Wheel, the Nine Ghost King Wheel, which had just been refined, rushed towards the Demon Flag.

Seeing that his good Nine Ghost King Wheel was about to fall into the hands of others, this made Chen Feng's face change greatly.

Ignoring the injuries on his body, he spurted a mouthful of blood into the void, and with a quick wave of his hand, the blood gathered into a fist-sized grimace.

This grimace is a symbol, a symbol that he realized in the process of sacrificing the Nine Ghost King Wheels.

Although he didn't fully understand the meaning of this symbol, he was able to control the Nine Ghost King Wheel more handily by using this symbol in the past.

It's just that using this symbol consumes too much, and if it weren't for watching the Nine Ghost King Wheel fly away from his hand this time, he wouldn't use this symbol lightly.

The moment the symbol was formed, it turned into a blood light and merged into the Nine Ghost King Wheel, and the Nine Ghost King Wheel, which was wrapped in black light and flew quickly towards the Demon Flag, suddenly released a white light at the moment when the blood-colored symbol was integrated.

There is also a tendency to break the shackles of black light.

Fang Ling sneered, the Imperial Demon Banner shook again, and it was another black light, but this time it was Fang Ling who used the Dao Pattern that he had comprehended, the black light was like a dragon, and he directly caught the Nine Ghost King Wheel and flew back.

Old Ancestor Chen Feng, who was already a little happy in his heart, couldn't help but feel dizzy when he saw that his treasure wheel had fallen into Fang Ling's hands.

Just when he didn't know what to do. I heard someone say from a distance: "Senior Brother Chen, hurry up and stop!"

The cheer was loud. But it gives people a feeling of lack of qi.

Hearing this voice, Chen Feng's face showed a hint of strangeness. He knew who it was.

Liu Liren, who is dressed in black, doesn't seem to have any changes from before, but the whole person looks a lot haggard.

When Liu Liren came, the first thing he looked at was Chen Feng Ancestor, although Chen Feng Ancestor didn't respect him as much as before after he was injured, but Chen Feng Ancestor was the only Yuan Infant Ancestor after the Thousand Bamboo Sect after all.

After his death, the Thousand Bamboo Sect would still rely on Chen Feng's ancestor for support.

"Senior brother, how are you injured?" saw Chen Feng's ancestor's face. Liu Liren asked worriedly.

Old Ancestor Chen Feng didn't say anything, and only then did Liu Liren's gaze look at Fang Ling. The hurry in which he came, coupled with the injuries on his body, made him not use his divine sense at all, so when he saw Fang Ling, he knew that Fang Ling was coming.

Seeing Fang Ling, Liu Liren's face was full of surprise, but also a hint of joy. Originally, when Fang Ling came, he wanted to let Yin Yu Niang tell Liu Liren about the secret talisman. But Liu Liren closed his consciousness because of his injuries.

As for Chen Feng's ancestor, it was not in Fang Ling's consideration.

"Fang Ling, when did you arrive?"

Fang Ling looked at Liu Liren, whose essence was scattered, and his brows furrowed more and more. For the ancestors of the Yuanying Patriarch. The release of vitality is the harbinger of death before death.

Now, Liu Liren is not only very energetic. And between the eyebrows, there is a deep sense of death.

Thinking of Liu Liren's care for himself in the past. A trace of grief also rose in Fang Ling's eyes.

He muttered for a moment. In the end, he stepped forward to Liu Liren and said respectfully: "Meet the ancestor." ”

Because of the battle with Chen Feng Ancestor, at this moment, Fang Ling did not hide his infant ancestor's aura.

"I knew that you would definitely be able to become the ancestor of the Yuanying, good, very good!" Liu Liren looked at Fang Ling, his words were full of excitement.

Fang Ling looked at this moment like a Liu Liren who saw his junior grow up, and he didn't feel warm in his heart.

He smiled and said, "I finally lived up to your expectations." ”

Chen Feng's face at this time became more and more ugly, after all, he was also the ancestor of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, and Fang Ling's completely different attitude towards him and Liu Liren made him feel very uncomfortable.

Even he felt that the primordial ancestors gathered around him looked at him differently.

The white-clothed showman, who was born in the way of heaven, looked at him with a hint of sarcasm.

However, compared to these gazes, he valued his Nine Ghost King Wheel more, this thing was now in Fang Ling's hands, if he didn't get that treasure wheel back, it would have a huge impact on his strength in the future.

So after hesitating for a moment, he still said, "Senior brother, Fang Ling took away my Nine Ghost King Wheel, and asked Senior Brother to help get it back!"

Liu Liren heard that Fang Ling had accepted Chen Feng's Nine Ghost King Wheel, his heart trembled, he was the Great Elder of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, and he had some understanding of the power of the Nine Ghost King Wheel.

Although I don't know how much power Chen Feng Old Ancestor has refined this magic weapon after obtaining this Nine Ghost King Wheel, a Yuan Infant Old Ancestor can still be taken away by Fang Ling with a spirit treasure.

That Fang Ling's strength!

Thinking of Fang Ling's strength, Liu Liren looked at Fang Ling's gaze and suddenly became hot. As the Great Elder of the Thousand Bamboo Sect, the one he can't let go of now is the Thousand Bamboo Sect.

Although Ancestor Chen Feng is also a Yuanying Ancestor, he knows the character of Ancestor Chen Feng that as long as he goes, then his own disciples and grandchildren in the Qianzhu Sect will probably be unlucky.

But apart from Chen Feng Ancestor, he had no other choice.

Now it's different, if Fang Ling returns to the Thousand Bamboo Sect, then the position of the Great Elder is Fang Ling's.

Under Fang Ling's suppression, Chen Feng's ancestor would definitely not make any trouble.

Liu Liren, whose thoughts flashed in his heart, were just about to speak, when he heard someone laugh and groan: "Use the magic weapon to attack others, and now the magic weapon has been taken away, and you are still cheeky to ask for it, Chen Feng, do you know what shame is!"

It was Yin Yuniang who said this, she had already decided to follow Fang Ling closely, so she was afraid that Fang Ling would be embarrassed, so she directly put the words on Chen Feng's ancestor's head.

Although Fang Ling was able to break the Nine Ghost King Wheel, Yin Yu Niang still hoped that Fang Ling's strength would be as strong as possible.

In this way, their life as a maid will be better and better.

Chen Feng's face turned red all of a sudden, although he was reluctant to let go of the Nine Ghost King Wheels, but in front of so many people, Yin Yuniang said that he had a thick skin, it was like a slap in the face.

And it's hitting him in the sore spot.

Even if Chen Feng's old ancestor was thick-skinned, he had no way to stay any longer at this time, and arched his hand towards Liu Liren, he turned his head and flew into the distance.

However, when he was leaving, he looked towards Yin Yuniang with a hint of viciousness in his eyes.

Yin Yuniang naturally understood the meaning in this gaze, but she just stood there with a smile and a groan, unmoved by it.

Although he had made an enemy like Chen Feng's ancestor, he had brought his relationship with Fang Ling a lot closer, which made Yin Yuniang seem to be worth it.

What's more, as the ancestor of the Yuanying Generation, there are many people who have grudges, so naturally she doesn't care about adding Chen Feng as an enemy.

Chen Feng's departure caused several other Infant Ancestors to converge towards the position where Fang Ling and the others were standing, and the man in blood looked at Fang Ling, not knowing what he was thinking in his heart.

Eventually, though, he didn't walk this way like the others, but rose in the direction he came.

But just as he was about to fly, he heard Fang Ling suddenly say, "Your Excellency, please wait for a while!"

Fang Ling's words made the man in red stunned, he thought that Fang Ling had heard what he said just now, so he specially targeted him.

But when he turned his head, he found that a man wearing clothes of the same color as him was caught by Fang Ling waving the Demon Flag.

What Fang Ling said was not aimed at him, it made the man feel a little lost and a little happy, but when he saw clearly the black light enveloping the man's appearance, there was a trace of coldness in his eyes.

He knew this person, and Sun Yuanhua, a real person from Jindan who had not been promoted to the Bloody Demon Sect for a long time, not to mention that Sun Yuanhua was respectful to him, even if Sun Yuanhua had a bad relationship with him, he couldn't keep silent.

After all, this is a disciple of their Blood Demon Sect, if he, the Yuanying Elder, doesn't care, then he, the elder, won't have to do it in the future!

"Put people down!" The man didn't wait for Sun Yuanhua to land, and said to Fang Ling with a little cold voice in his voice: "You have captured my disciple of the Blood Demon Sect, do you want to be the enemy of my Blood Demon Sect?"

The Great Elder of the Ten Thousand Poison Pavilion and the white-clothed scribe who sneered at Heaven all looked at the red-clothed man who spoke with a smile.

Although their smiles didn't seem to have any special meaning, the man in red felt that their smiles were a little dazzling.

He understood that these two people were laughing at him, laughing at him for being condescending to the other party, but even in the face of shameful laughter, he could only swallow it.

When Fang Ling had just started with Chen Feng Ancestor, he was still thinking about suppressing Fang Ling's prestige and achieving his prestige.

However, the Nine Ghost King Wheel cast by Chen Feng's ancestor made him feel cold. Although he didn't think that he would be defeated on the Nine Ghost King Wheel, he also knew that it would be difficult for him to break this magic weapon with a heavy weight like Fang Ling.

He didn't want to admit it, but he had to admit that in terms of cultivation, there was a big gap between him and Fang Lingcun.

So he just turned around and left, but he didn't expect that Fang Ling would actually do something to their disciples of the Blood Demon Sect, which made him have to come forward.

Fang Ling glanced at the blood-clothed man, and his gaze fell on Sun Yuanhua and said, "When I came, I heard you say that you just killed a disciple of our Thousand Bamboo Sect?"

"Elder Xue save me!" That Sun Yuan painting was comfortable by Fang Ling's Xuan Zhen Yuan, and he couldn't move either his mana or his divine sense.

At this moment, he was terrified in his heart, this ancestor of the sect was regarded by him as the only savior. (To be continued......)

PS: I went out early this morning to run errands, and I just came back, so I ask your forgiveness!