Tianbai Emperor Faxiang didn't know how long he had been asleep this time, but the feeling Ling Feng gave him was completely different from before.
That is a complete qualitative change in the level of life.
"So-so, the Immortal Master is at his peak."
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose and answered casually.
"Immortal... Immortal Lord!" Emperor Tianbai's eyes widened and he stared at Ling Feng in shock, "Still... still at the peak?"
He was even a little excited and grabbed Ling Feng's collar, but realized that he was just a remnant soul and smiled bitterly.
Half a moment.
Only then did Emperor Tianbai calm down a little, took a deep breath, and asked in a deep voice: "Boy Lingfeng, have I been asleep for hundreds of years this time? Or thousands of years?"
"However, although I know nothing about the situation of the Imperial Gate, and I cannot help you open the magic circle, the Imperial Gate token I gave you contains a set of miniature magic circles inside, which may be able to be used with
The main formation of the Imperial Gate ruins echoes each other from afar."
The ancestor of Qingwei snorted, "I will study for one more night. I really have no choice but to forget it. Now all the forces have been waiting for too long, and I am afraid they have no patience. We will rush there early tomorrow morning.
Let’s go back to Tianfengyuan for burial.”
Tianbai Emperor Dharma Prime Minister Lao Lao burst into tears, "I really did not misjudge the person!"
Later, no matter how much time passed, I finally met Ling Feng, the destined person.
Ling Feng bowed towards Tianbai Emperor's Faxiang.
"Without this ability, do I still deserve to be called the wisest man in the fairyland?"
Wan Jun's eyelids twitched, he was really getting stabbed even while standing.
With such convenience, I can move around the ruins without any hindrance. I can also use the magic circle inside to trip up other people who enter the ruins. Various killing formations and trapping formations are enough to make others drink.
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"Senior, it's too outrageous to say that!"
Taking a deep breath, Tianbai Emperor Faxiang didn't bother to talk to that bitch. He looked at Ling Feng and said in a deep voice: "It seems that you have experienced many difficulties in the past ten years."
At this moment, the bitch walked over with a sullen look on his face, "Old man, are you confused by your sleep? What if it's hundreds of years, it's only a dozen years!"
Who cares what his plans are or not!
As for the deputy master of the Demon Soul Palace, whoever likes to be the deputy master, I don’t care about that!
If Ling Feng falls into the hands of his third uncle, death may be the greatest mercy.
The bitch grinned widely, seeming to enjoy Tianbai Emperor Faxiang's shocked gaze.
Ancestor Qingwei shook his head and compared the Inner Sect Elder Token and the Supreme Elder Token. In his eyes, golden light flashed, as if he had gained something, but he still could not figure out the mystery behind it.
"Girls, why do they speak so vulgarly!"
After all, those inherited memories of Jianlu are slowly awakening step by step.
If you were to choose the successor of Immortal Emperor Yi Ting, Wan Jun would be a good candidate.
The first dead person I saw was killed by Wan Zizai, and the death was extremely horrific.
Ling Feng will definitely come to bury Tianfengyuan this time.
Yes, there are so many difficulties and obstacles, so many tests of life and death.
Although I can’t remember anything about Tianbai Emperor’s Faxiang.
Wan Jun raised his head and glanced at his third uncle, and couldn't help but sigh secretly.
If you can control the magic circle in the token, in other words, doesn't it mean that you can control the various mechanical magic circles in the Imperial Gate ruins?
It seems that I have never said such vulgar words.
"Thank you, senior!"
Wan Jun nodded, "That's what the ancestor said."
At that time, Wan Jun was only three years old!
"Hmm."
Ancestor Qingwei is studying the Taishang Elder Token that was returned from the auction. Naturally, he has no interest in this kind of thing.
Such a being would definitely arrange enough backup before he fell. It is no wonder that the magic circle at the Imperial Gate ruins was able to trap the seven major forces for such a long time, but they were never able to get in.
"Ancestor, we won't be fooled!"
As Tianbai Emperor Faxiang said, he bowed deeply towards Ling Feng.
"whispering sound!"
This villa is the property of the Xuntian Lei Clan here. After Qingwei Patriarch left the Tianmeng Auction House, he led Wan Jun, his brother and sister, and the "ripper" Wan Zizai back to this villa.
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After hearing this, Emperor Tianbai took a deep breath, nodded and sighed: "Unfortunately, little friend Lingfeng, although I also want to help you, you also know that I am just one of the countless incarnations of Emperor Tianbai.
Forget it, even in order to be able to create a different way of cultivation, all the incarnations and things related to the original deity have basically been erased. Therefore, I can help you regarding the formation seal of the Imperial Gate,
Not many, I’m afraid.”
Emperor Tianbai, Faxiang, was stunned for a moment, then quickly realized, "Is it possible?"
Ancestor Qingwei sighed softly, "Therefore, there is probably no way to fully understand the internal magic circle, but it is not difficult to open the imperial gate's mountain-protecting magic circle simply through the token.
"
Compared with the Immortal Lord, he is nothing.
Then……
Because Ling Feng left first, he was not able to encounter Wan Jun.
"Boy, you are so good, why are you looking at me all of a sudden?"
In the south of Tianwei City, in a villa.
Because of the opportunity they got in the ruins of the ancient civilization at Wuluo Ruins, Jianlu and Zifeng also successfully crossed the threshold of the Immortal Lord.
If I were angry with him, I would have been angry to death tens of thousands of times.
His eyes looked at the bitch with evil intentions.
Ling Feng smiled with emotion.
Ling Feng nodded and briefly explained the current situation of Tianfengyuan to Emperor Tianbai.
"nothing……"
However, Wan Jun had a premonition in his heart.
If it weren't for the fact that he could not refute Patriarch Qingwei's face, he would not be willing to accompany Patriarch Qingwei to attend any auction.
It can be seen from this that Emperor Tianbai should be a very cautious person.
"So, ancestor, you already have a solution!" Wan Jun suddenly became excited.
Although Tianbai Emperor Faxiang said that he was just an ordinary one among the countless incarnations of Tianbai Emperor, the existence of this token also proved that he might not be as... ordinary as he thought.
The corners of Tianbai Emperor Faxiang's mouth twitched slightly. As the first owner of Shit Donkey, Tianbai Emperor Fa Xiang naturally knew what kind of urinary character Shit Donkey was.
"yes."
Emperor Tianbai said slowly: "However, I don't know how to activate the miniature magic circle in the token."
He looked deeply at Tianbai Emperor's Faxiang. He could have everything he has today. In addition to his heavenly bloodline, the opportunities given to him by Tianbai Emperor's Faxiang also really helped him a lot.
Otherwise, no matter how evil he is, he will not be able to escape in such a battle.
"I see."
"Why suddenly..."
Wan Jun rolled his eyes at her helplessly, and then walked to Ancestor Qingwei, "Ancestor, with your erudition, can't you figure out the mystery behind it?"
Perhaps, this is the shadow of childhood.
Ancestor Qingwei shook his head and smiled, "Whether it is a sect disciple's token or an elder's token, the first function is naturally to identify one's identity. The second is to interact with the sect's formation.
Echo, therefore, the higher the token, there will definitely be some internal connection between the mountain guarding formation."
A hint of joy appeared on Ling Feng's face, his eyes rolled, and he was already thinking about how to make good use of this leader's token.
"Of course I know."
Wan Zizai's perception was so sharp that he glanced at Wan Jun.
The token of the head of the Imperial Sect.
But a bitch.
"Slightly, slightly..."
Especially after getting together with that elder Shan De, the two "perverts" got together, and they really had the same chemistry.
I hope I am overthinking it.
"Little friend Ling Feng, although it may be a bit overwhelming to say this, I still hope that you can help me find out the real reason for my sudden death. Please!"
Wan Zizi narrowed his eyes and smiled, then strode out of the lobby.
Ling Feng's face turned solemn, "In my heart, I have long regarded my senior as my master. Elder, your business is my junior's business. What's more, this is what I have promised my senior!"
"It's a pity that there are still too few samples. Otherwise, it would be much easier if we could dismantle a few."
"Hey hey hey..."
"well!"
"Senior, could you please tell me everything you know about the Imperial Gate?"
As for how to activate the leader's token, take your time and you will always find a way.
The most important thing is that maybe I can get the dragon body fragment without anyone noticing.
"Not yet."
"A miniature magic circle?"
Just the comfort around me...
But, that is also the real realm of Immortal Lord.
Since returning from the auction house, Wan Jun brother and sister have been accompanying the palace. At the beginning, Wan Xiner was very interested in touching and taking a look, but as time went by, this girl completely lost her patience.
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Ancestor Qingwei gave Wan Xiner an angry look.
"Ancestor, did you see anything?"
But no matter what, Tianbai Emperor Faxiang still left something very useful to him.
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. After all, the incarnation is just an incarnation. It is normal for him not to know anything about his true self.
Thinking back to the beginning, when Emperor Tianbai's Faxiang spread across the Eastern Spiritual Realm and established the Tianbai Holy Dynasty, he was only in the realm of a mere great emperor.
But, finally they all came over.
Of course, this is because Tianbai Emperor Faxiang's true form suddenly died, which resulted in Tianbai Emperor Faxiang having to use Yuanshi ore veins to build a magic circle to maintain his remaining soul.
Wan Xiner pursed her lips, "Look, we spent so much fairy crystal, even took out the Hongmeng fairy crystal. If we just bought two pieces of scrap metal in the end, it would be a big loss for our mother."
I’m at my grandma’s house.”
Even though he knew that all the seven major forces were gathered in the Burial Wind Plain, with that guy's courage, he would definitely come.
The bitch chuckled and released his aura without any concealment as if to show off.
Ancestor Qingwei glanced at Wan Zizai out of the corner of his eye and shook his head. Wan Zizai's talent was indeed extremely high, but unfortunately his temperament was too ruthless, and Ancestor Qingwei didn't like it.
"I see."
However, with his current state of disguise and restrained aura, Wan Jun would not be able to recognize him even if they were face to face.
Wan Jun took a deep breath. Even though he was extremely talented and unparalleled, he still felt a little timid in front of Wan Zizai.
…
Of course, this is only the early stage of the Earth Creation Realm.
Give me some "pressure" and I'll always remember it.
"Uh..." Wan Jun's expression changed, "Ancestor, this Supreme Elder Token is only one!"
Wan Xiner stuck out her tongue, "I didn't learn that from Brother Wanjun."
Ling Feng's eyelids twitched, he grabbed the token in his hand and felt happy in his heart.
"Yes, ancestor!"
Wan Jun cupped his fists and saluted the ancestor of Qingwei. As long as he could enter the ruins of the Imperial Gate, the rest could only be determined by his fists.
"That's strange to say!"
Ancestor Qingwei murmured to himself, "It's clear that the sect has fallen, but the mountain-protecting formation is intact. It's even better than the formation in our Leixiao Holy City. In this Imperial Sect, I'm afraid that