Chapter 1355 Flying in the Sky (?)

Li Muran's heart moved, Xiao Lei deliberately said "after many years", obviously reminding himself that there are too many masters of the Feitian Clan, and saving her now will put himself in it, so let himself stand by and watch, if he succeeds in cultivation in the future, he will avenge her! Xiao Lei is in a catastrophe, and his death is inevitable, but he still thinks about his master, which makes Li Muran's heart moved and sad. He had secretly made up his mind that he must rescue Xiao Lei no matter what.

Li Muran didn't dare to show his flaws, so he didn't dare to look at Xiao Lei more, so he simply moved his eyes to the other monks, but found that the young man surnamed Lu was smiling and looked confident, as if he had won the third game!

"Don't say that you can't win the third game, even if you get the qualification of a candidate in the end, I will be the first to kill you, and I will never let Xiao Lei fall into your hands!" Li Muran said secretly in his heart. He was already ready for both, if the elders of the Flying Heaven Clan admitted that Shan Feng won the candidacy and handed over Xiao Lei to Shan Feng, it would be the best, otherwise, he could only cooperate with the release disciples, make a big fuss about the Flying Heaven Clan, and take advantage of the chaos to rescue Xiao Lei.

The silver chain of Xiao Lei's hands and feet is obviously a very clever magic weapon of imprisonment, although she came out of the iron box, she has no power to escape, and she has no power to cast spells, so she can only be at the mercy of others. The second elder grabbed it with one hand in front of her, and a strong suction force was generated, almost sucking Xiao Lei's primordial spirit out of her body.

Xiao Lei suddenly looked pained, but she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word. Seeing this, Li Muran was angry in his heart, but he could only forcibly control his emotions.

"When I advance to the True Immortal, I will be the first to pay tribute to you!" Li Muran glanced at the back of the two elders, and then couldn't bear to look at it again.

Fortunately, the two elders' spell casting was only a moment's work, and he did not absorb Xiao Lei's primordial spirit, but he absorbed a lot of Xiao Lei's breath. After absorbing the surrounding heaven and earth vitality, these breaths gradually turned into slender golden thunder arcs, which were gathered together by the spells cast by the second elders, and did not collapse.

"Okay, you and the others let out a breath and tried to merge with this Lei Peng's breath. The second elder instructed Shan Feng and the other four candidates.

The young man surnamed Na Lu was the first to try, and as soon as the white breath he spit out touched the thunder arc, it was immediately scattered, and it could not be fused at all. He gave up quickly after a few attempts. However, despite the failure, there was no loss on his face.

The other two Flying Heaven Clan monks also went to try one after another, but the result was exactly the same as the young man surnamed Lu, their Flying Heaven Clan monk's aura could not be fused with Lei Peng at all, which they actually knew very well, because they had tried it many years ago. So after getting this result, you won't be disappointed.

In the end, Shan Feng also tried, and the breath she spit out gathered into a cloud of white mist, approaching the thunderous arc breath. Upon approaching, the white mist was also shattered by a crackling arc of thunder.

"It seems that there is no winner in this third game!" the fourth elder smiled slightly, very satisfied, and he continued: "According to Master Shi, should the little nephew be judged to win?"

The second elder and the others all nodded, and were about to announce, but Shan Feng suddenly said, "Wait! The juniors haven't fully stimulated the blood breath hidden in their bodies!"

As soon as the words fell, Shan Feng's aura suddenly changed, she opened her mouth and spit out another breath of vitality, which gathered into a white mist again, approaching the thunderous arc breath.

"It's in vain to try a few more times!" The four elders snorted coldly, the young man surnamed Lu and the others had tried several times before, and he couldn't stop Shan Feng from trying a second time. Anyway, in his opinion, even if he tried hundreds of times, it would be in vain.

Who knows, after the white mist approached the thunder arc breath this time, it was not rejected at all, and gradually, the white fog and the thunder arc breath were mixed together, and not long after, a faint thunder arc jump also appeared in the white mist. This scene surprised the four elders and the others.

"This should be a fusion of breath, right?" Shan Feng smiled slightly.

"This, what's going on?" the fourth elder muttered, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him at all: "You dare to play tricks, what kind of means are you?"

Shan Feng said solemnly: "In front of several elders and seniors, how can the younger generation have the ability to deceive! To be honest, the younger generation once heard the ancestor mention that there was a master who cultivated the thunder attribute supernatural power among the ancestors of the family, and I think the younger generation was fortunate enough to get a trace of the talent inheritance of the thunder attribute, so it can be fused with the breath of the power of thunder in this sky!"

"It turned out to be like this!" The second elder frowned, and he seemed reluctant to let Shan Feng be the final recipient, but the competition was conducted in public, and the rules of victory and defeat were also clearly stated before, and Shan Feng's victory was also speechless, and it was really not easy to deny the perfunctory past.

"Master Shi, what do you think?" the second elder asked.

Shi Tu said: "This female benefactor can actually fuse the breath of heavenly thunder, and according to the requirements of casting the technique of heart transfer and soul exchange, she is indeed the best candidate. However, this matter is an internal matter of the aristocracy, and the poor monk is just an outsider, no matter who the final candidate is, the poor monk will try his best to help. ”

"Thank you, Master, Third Brother, Fourth Brother, Fifth Brother, what do you say?" the Second Elder asked again.

The fourth elder said: "This clan has been preparing for this soul transfer technique for a long time, and has spent a lot of effort, how can we finally let the Heavenly Thunder Talent fall to an outsider!

Shan Feng said loudly: "The fourth elder is not an outsider, he is also a member of the Flying Heaven Clan, and he also holds the Flying Heaven Order, which is the power of the Golden Immortal of his own clan. Moreover, the junior has already agreed to stay in the clan to practice and choose a husband in the clan, which shows sincerity! If the elders still feel that the junior is an outsider, please return the Flying Heaven Order, and the junior will leave!"

"It turns out that she still has to choose a husband in the clan!" Everyone immediately discussed when they heard this, this Shan Feng is not only outstanding in appearance, but also has amazing strength, and after the power of the Golden Immortal, if she can still get the inheritance of Tianlei talent, I am afraid that the position of the future patriarch will be her! If she can become her husband, she can not only hold a beauty, but also a husband and wife, and have a prominent position in the clan. Isn't it heartwarming to be such a beautiful woman! Even a few candidates, including a young man surnamed Lu, were moved in their hearts when they heard this.

The young man surnamed Lu was even thinking that if he became a recipient, he would have to go through the technique of transferring his heart and changing his soul, although he was blessed by a few elders, it was still not a small risk. It doesn't seem to be a bad thing to let this woman accept the talent of Tianlei and then marry herself as her partner. Anyway, the young and middle-aged talents in the clan, in terms of cultivation and status, no one can match him, although he already has a lot of wives and concubines, but only a few letters of resignation can be solved.

Li Muran was also shocked when he heard Shan Feng's statement of "recruiting relatives in the Feitian Clan", he couldn't help but glance at Bu Yunjun, and sure enough, he saw that this person's face was heavy, like frost.

And when he heard Shan Feng say that he wanted to return her Flying Order, the second elder's face sank, and he said: "The Flying Order is a thing of my own clan, how can I take it away!

"No need!" An old voice sounded out of thin air, and on the empty main seat in the center of the main hall, suddenly a spiritual light shone, and gradually gathered the figure of an old man with white hair.

"Great Elder!" The second elder was taken aback, and immediately stood up and saluted respectfully, and the juniors of the Flying Heaven Clan around him bowed down from afar.

"When did the Great Elder come out?" the Second Elder asked.

"Just today!" the Great Elder replied, then turned his gaze to Shan Feng, and smiled slightly, revealing a little kindness.

"Junior Shan Feng, see the Great Elder!" Shan Feng bowed obediently.

"Not bad, not bad!" The Great Elder nodded again and again, and praised: "How can such a rising star in the clan of Jialiang be buried and rejected! The old man is in charge, this competition is the winner of this little friend!"