As soon as this statement came out, the surrounding people were involved in the envious eyes.
Ordinary disciples in heaven, in the end of life, may not be qualified to see the legendary respect, and as soon as Ling Feng gets started, he will have the opportunity to become a pride.
Although there is only a chance, it is enough to make the eyes of anyone envied.
"The predecessor is praised, the boy, I can, ... haha ..."
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. He just hoped that he could find an organization in a low -key way to stand in the fairyland.
Who wants to be a disciple disciple!
So since what can be comparable to the Wufang Xian Emperor, I am afraid it is also Ke Weili's level.
What should I do if Kewei's hidden means can't hold it?
Everyone blames what is the Jiu Palace, why is it so simple, it hurts yourself and breaks the record.
"Haha, you don't have to be arrogant. However, the old man just said, to respect the adults, how can there be any new door people in your spare time?"
I took Xianzun to pat the shoulder of Ling Feng gently, "Work hard, don't waste your talent.
"The boy must follow the teachings of his predecessors."
In the heart of Ling Feng, it was relieved.
It seems that he can't stay in the Tianzhi organization. After standing firmly, find an excuse to go out to travel.
Anyway, he also promised to have the Emperor Baidi Fa, to help him find the "Emperor Yumen" dojo, and investigate the reason for the fall of Tianbai Emperor's deity.
If possible, regain the prestige of the imperial gate.
If you can build your own dojo in Xianyu, then you don't need to send a fence.
Of course, these are all post -speaking.
At least, you need to be promoted to the realm of Xianzun in the realm of the heavenly observation organization.
"Grandpa, you can look at this stinky boy too."
Although Xiao Xian's mouth was degraded, she was secretly proud of her heart. In any case, Ling Feng was found by her.
The more Grandpa praised Ling Feng, after seeing the Mo Yurou, how could he be in front of himself!
After about a hour, another figure came out of the fog above the floating bridge.
This is a slightly short and thin voice.
Everyone frowned slightly.
Prior to this, there seemed to be no one who entered the Floating Tu Jiu Palace?
Is it possible, is the lower world monk left in the first two sessions?
Only Han Wenliang, who brought the magic god Qian Qian, flashed a strand of essence in his eyes.
Sure enough, the magic god Qianye did not disappoint him.
Although a little later than Ling Feng, the same, the magic god Qianzhang also broke the record, and the difference is not large.
In other words, the talent of the magic god Qianzhang will not be worse than Ling Feng or something.
He naturally didn't know. In fact, Ling Feng was in the Palace of Heart, and he took a meditation for three hours, which was a serious water release.
It was a faint smile to attract Xianzun. He naturally knew that the second one who came out of the Floating Tu Jiu Palace was the young master from the magic god, the magic god Qianzhang.
With the avenue of force, coupled with the guardian spiritual care, the magic god Qian Qian, whether it is qualifications, talents, and the luck in the underworld, is a top -top -top -top -top level.
Even though it is compared to some clan in the fairyland, it is not inferior.
"Wenliang, this time you do it well, this magic god Qian Yan is also a good seedling!"
Send Xianzun's long beard, smile.
"Master Xianzun is praised, this is what the disciples should do."
Ling Feng looked at the voice and looked at the Han Wenliang carefully.
I saw that Han Wenliang looked dressed in Confucian scholars, humble and polite, and handsome, but there was a trace of demon in his body.
Obviously, he should also be like Meng Po. He is the so -called "ancient demon descendant".
Moreover, among the demon in this Korean body, it is vaguely with a stream of evil spirits.
It looks like the Confucian scholarly looks like the Confucian scholarly on the surface.
It seems that the demon blood in his body should not be an ordinary demon blood.
I saw that his breath was restrained, calmly like a mountain, and the feeling of being used to Xiao Xian Mo Yuyou, the feeling of being used to it, it was completely different.
This guy should obviously be a master.
Although Ling Feng has not seen any Jiuyao Liuyu, but if this Han Wenliang competes, maybe he may not lose to them.
Unfortunately ...
He is a descendant of the ancient demon.
It seemed that Ling Feng's eyes were discovered, and Han Wenliang also glanced at Ling Feng. He had a plain look, no hostility, and no good intention. He just nodded towards Ling Feng very indifferently.
Be humble and polite, but there is a feeling of rejection for thousands of miles.
Perhaps this has something to do with his identity.
Tomorrow, Fu Qi is high, but cannot get the reuse of the organization, and it is destined that it is not possible to become an internal elite.
Sometimes, destiny is often the same, there is no so -called fairness at all.
Ling Feng took a deep breath and nodded slightly to the Korean Liangliang, and at this time, the magic god Qian Qian ...
Oh no, it should be the magic god, and it has been grouped from the last time the palace, and it broke out.
Speaking of which, he could break through the Shimong Palace so quickly, and he was more or less light.
"Huh, you are amazing, I lost to you this time, convinced!"
As soon as he came out, the magic god moved to Ling Feng since he came out, and directly raised a thumb towards Lingfeng.
Ling Feng shook his head and laughed. Although this guy looked a bit unusual, he was straightforward and was a friend who was a friend.
"Han Wenliang, I'm sorry, when I met a ruthless role, I couldn't get the first."
When I walked halfway, the magic god seemed to think of something, her eyes were at Han Wenliang, and slightly sorry.
"It's okay, Brother Magic has broken the previous record, and it is very amazing."
Han Wenliang Wen said.
"Is this a record? There is nothing difficult!"
Unlike Ling Feng's low -key, the magic god is extremely high -profile, coupled with the sound of his milk and the tender and cute face ...
Not to mention that many female monks present are more or less meaningful.
"Wow, so cute little guy!"
A woman couldn't help but step forward, and she squeezed a small face of his meat.
"Sister sister, you are so beautiful! Hee hee"
The magic god blinked his bright eyes, and the young and lovely little face, the lethality of the girl, was no less than that of the 10th magnitude 10 earthquake.
"Haha, where is where, the little brother can really speak!"
The girl laughed like a flower, and couldn't help but embrace the magic god into her arms.
Whoever fantasic gods actually got to the woman's chest with saliva, and her cheeks were still stunned. The woman could not see the expression of the magic god, but she still didn't realize it, but Lingfeng looked at it.
The score is clear.
This guy, the red face clearly exposed the thoughts of the inferiority in his head!
"..."
For a time, everyone's petrochemical.
Who would have thought that the high -cold muscular male fantasy gods, after switching to the magic god thousands, are actually such a downside bag!
Ling Feng just wants to face this guy to say: You are so good!
"Jade, you still keep a little distance from that guy after a few."
Ling Feng coughed dry and reminded subconsciously.
"What's wrong? It's cute."
Yu Yanyao blinked, "It's just an innocent child."
"child?"
Ling Feng couldn't help twitching a few times. The muscle form of this guy, one arm, was rough than his two thighs.
Do you have such a strong child!
Also, do they not see how silver is it in the arms of the woman who attracts the messenger!
Innocent?
No evil?
Ling Feng shook his head and laughed, and he still couldn't understand the woman's brain circuit.
"uh-huh!……"
I ca n’t stand it anymore to lead Xianzun. I coughed, and then I was willing to get out of the female disciple's arms, and walked to the front of Xianzun with a smile, "I have seen the predecessors of Xianzun."
This kid ...
I smiled secretly in the heart of Xianzun.
With such a cute little face, the woman is not prepared!
simply……
It's envious!
Nympho
On the other side.
While Lingfeng successfully passed the test of the Floating Tu Jiu Palace, the patrol of the Catabelfous Bingbu, and also brought Yan Jinghong to the field of the Tianjiao Bing tribe through the unique channels of the Catrol.
"Yan Jinghong, this is the Sky Ice Holy Realm of the Catably Catabus Ice. You are a foreigner. It is reasonable that unless you establish great merits, you are not qualified to enter the holy place of the holy place. However
Heavenly pattern, it should belong to our emperors of the Cathedron. Therefore, His Majesty Emperor decided to meet you. As for how His Majesty Emperor would settle you, it depends on your own creation. "
A middle -aged man in white, led Yan Jinghong to slowly walk into a fog's peach forest, walking while walking, informing Yu Yanhong in detail, in detail.
The man named Lan Meng, named Lan Meng, seems to be just a manager of the Catcher Bing tribe.
In fact, Yan Jinghong has been here for a few days, but she has not been seen by important adults, but has been staying in a other courtyard.
Today, I suddenly got the news that the Emperor Xian Xian Xian Xian Xianxian finally went out of the customs, and it was ready to meet him.
In the past few days, Yan Jinghong also probably learned about some of the situation within the sky.
It turns out that there are several major factions within the Cattle Catrol.
Among them, the surname of Shui is the main pulse of the imperial descent.
And the original owner he had obtained at the beginning seemed to be called, the water was not.
In other words, his pattern of heavenly patrol is derived from the emperor of the Catcher Bing.
As a foreign department, you can get the sky patrol of the Emperor of the Cathedron. Yan Jinghong's identity is undoubtedly a very special existence.
Therefore, he also heard some wind sounds. Perhaps he would be forcibly deprived of the pattern of the sky, or maybe he can become the main disciple of the Cathedral Bing tribe.
All in all, it is a blessing to be unpredictable.
Listen to God.
(PS: For the setting of the five major immortal emperors, you can go back and take a look at the previous chapter, which is generally introduced, about 3080 chapters.)