Being scolded by his ancestor for being stupid, Zhang Zhibo couldn't feel the slightest bit angry and could only live with it.
In fact, when Zhang Zhibo learned that his son had made this decision, he blurted out...these two words!
madness!
Apart from these two words, no words can describe Zhang Zhibo’s mood[..com]
Divine Island!
That is the place that everyone who is qualified to know this place dreams of!
What kind of place do you think God's Domain Island is? Is it the Sedum Demon Palace? It doesn't matter if it's delayed for a year. That's God's Domain Island! Not to mention those young people, even Zhang Zhibo is fascinated by it.
Yes, Zhang Zhibo is the leader of the Jingtian Demon Palace and the peak king, but after so many years, it is impossible to break through to the emperor level!
If there is no great official, God King Zhang Zhibo will be stuck at the peak of the king for the rest of his life, and he will never think of going any further. But if he can have the opportunity to enter the God's Domain Island and get the guidance of an expert, he may be able to break through the bottleneck and enter the emperor level.
!
One year is enough for those who entered the Divine Island first to leave Zhang Jinglue and Liu Rufeng far behind. Zhang Zhibo angrily scolded his son for being stupid, but he didn't expect that today the ancestor would use these two words again.
Gave it to him.
Zhang Zhibo felt that he was wronged, but he did not dare to argue, especially in the secret room just now, five lamps were extinguished in one go. This was the biggest accident that had happened in the entire Sedum Demon Palace in the past thousand years.
Even with the incident at the Ancient Tomb, the Sedum Demon Palace did not suffer such a big loss!
Five elder-level saint-level warriors are gone!
And he still died in the secular world, which is simply unbelievable!
The Supreme Elder's cloudy eyes stared at Zhang Jinglue, who was standing next to Zhang Zhibo, and sighed: "As a devil, you can't possibly not know what God's Island is, and you would enter it late just for the sake of a vague reward on God's Island.
Nian..., you really let me down!"
Zhang Jinglue over there immediately knelt down and said in a trembling voice: "Ancestor, I know I was wrong."
"That's all, since you have made a decision, you can't repent. You just need to be smarter when doing things in the future!" The elder Taishang said, and then said to Zhang Zhibo: "Stop this matter for the time being and don't send anyone to seek revenge.
, the display on the hexagram is a sign of great misfortune! Ancestor, I can’t see clearly. In short, all of you, please don’t go out to cause trouble in the recent period. The Sedum Demon Palace has been passed down since ancient times and cannot be destroyed in our hands.”
A large group of people in the main hall fell to their knees on the ground and shouted in unison: "I will obey my ancestor's decree!"
"As for you..." The Supreme Elder looked at Zhang Jinglue who was still kneeling on the ground, thought for a while and said: "You should immediately go to the Dragon Slaying Holy Land with several king-level elders and ask them if they know about this matter.
, remember, you must be polite and don't conflict with the other party. If they say they don't know, you should return immediately."
Zhang Jinglue said respectfully: "I understand, kid."
This ancestor has often not shown up for decades and has been in seclusion. Today he came out. Anyone who is qualified to stand in the hall knows that the most outstanding thing about the ancestor is not his peak king's strength, but his deduction skills.
!
Now that this living ancestor has spoken, who dares not to listen?
But five elders were killed. Such a big thing cannot be suppressed. The entire Jingtian Demon Palace is almost boiling at this moment.
The ordinary inner disciples and outer disciples were all gathered outside the main hall at this moment, waiting for orders. Most of them had red eyes, wanting to avenge the death of the five elders.
God King Zhang Zhibo sighed and felt a headache, but he didn't know that something that would give him an even bigger headache was still to come.
Teng Fei left this mountain forest and walked west for more than 700 miles. He finally met pedestrians on the road, but these people were obviously disciples of a certain sect. They were wearing uniform clothes. When Teng Fei saw it, he was immediately happy.
He couldn't help but thank Lu Ziling for giving him the opportunity to participate in the Hidden Clan Competition. Otherwise, how could he recognize the other party's sect through his clothes?
Dragon Slaying Holy Land!
He was the first to arrive at the Dragon Slaying Holy Land. Teng Fei suddenly remembered the Mo Chongfeng he had let go in Zhenwu City, and wondered if he had brought his words to the Holy Lord of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land.
It's definitely not possible to break in clearly. Don't look at how the Dragon Slaying Holy Land lost face in this competition. Even the Holy Son was killed by that arrogant kid. But if you want to say that the Dragon Slaying Holy Land is weak because of this, then
We really underestimate the heritage of a holy land.
Naturally, Teng Fei would not be so naive. He looked at the disciples of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land sect who were gradually walking away. He rolled his eyes, took out a black robe from the ring, put it on, and started running the Eight Heavenly Dragon Art.
Asura's Heart Sutra, all the bones in the body vibrated, and the next moment, Zhang Jinglue, the demon son of the Sedum Demon Palace, appeared on the spot.
Teng Fei shook his neck and adapted to the change. The next moment, a cold temperament appeared on his body. Even if the people of the Sedum Demon Palace saw it, they would never find out that this was a fake Sedum Demon.
son!
Then, Teng Fei took out a mask, covered his face, and followed behind the disciples of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land.
After walking for about ten miles, I saw a large group of buildings, located in Qun'erye. The environment was very elegant and full of spiritual energy. The entire Dragon Slaying Holy Land was built on a dragon vein, and the building complex was located at the core of this dragon vein.
place!
Teng Fei looked at the buildings from a distance and did not follow him. Instead, he found a big tree at random, jumped up and leaned on the branches to rest and relax.
At night, everything is quiet, with only the chirping of insects and birds all around. In the buildings of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land in the distance, lights are on in twos and threes, while many others have turned off their lights.
Teng Fei carried the Garuda Heart Sutra, his whole body completely blended into the night, and sneaked into the Dragon Slaying Holy Land.
Two night guards of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land were leaning in the darkness and talking softly.
"Alas, our Dragon Slaying Holy Land has suffered a big loss during this Yin clan competition. The Holy Son is dead, and the opportunity to enter the Divine Island to practice has been wasted."
"Yes, God knows what the Holy Master thinks. The second young master is obviously much more powerful than the first young master, but he chose the first young master to be the holy son."
"These things are beyond our ability to speculate. By the way, have you heard that a young man named Teng Fei is wanted across the world recently? It is said that there is a reward from God's Domain Island."
"I know more about this matter than you do. That Teng Fei is the son of Teng Yunzhi, the man who opened one of the seventy-two tombs of the ancient Holy God more than ten years ago..., Chuan
Teng Fei listened in the darkness for a while, turned around and left, thinking in his heart: It seems that these superpowers have spread throughout the entire Western Frontier. They all want to arrest me and get the benefits of God's Domain Island... Hey, then I will give it away
What a great benefit to you!
Thinking about it, Teng Fei's figure melted into the darkness.
"Oops, there's a fire!"
In the dead of night, the Sutra Pavilion of the Holy Land of Dragon Slaying suddenly burst into flames. Although there was no wind at night, the fire developed extremely fast, burning fiercely, which was very alarming.
In the blink of an eye, hundreds of people were rushing to the place where the fire started.
At this time, someone else exclaimed: "No, someone broke into the Sutra Pavilion!"
"Damn it, who is so brave? Dare to come to the Dragon Slaying Holy Land to cause trouble?"
"Catch him, pluck out his skin, and light a sky lantern!"
"The junior disciples will put out the fire, and the senior disciples will follow me to catch the culprits!"
Because Mo Qianfeng, the Holy Son of the Yin Tribe, was killed, the entire Dragon Slaying Holy Land was holding back a breath of evil. Unexpectedly, someone would dare to break into the Scripture Pavilion of the Dragon Slaying Holy Land.
Inside the Scripture Collection Pavilion, there are various books that have been passed down for thousands of years from the Dragon Slaying Holy Land. Many of them are unique copies and are of immeasurable value. There have always been senior figures from the Dragon Slaying Holy Land guarding them here.
But I didn't expect that someone would dare to break in like this because of his ambition.
Ping ping ping pong!
A burst of clashing sounds of weapons resounded inside the Scripture-Depository Pavilion, and at the same time there was a low and angry shout: "Who, little thief, dares to break into the Scripture-Depository Pavilion, the Holy Land of Dragon Slaying?"
Teng Fei, who was dressed in black and masked, didn't speak at all. He held a hundred-refined steel sword in his hand and stabbed the opponent like lightning.
"How brave, the little thief came with his own life!" Someone who can guard the Scripture Pavilion is naturally very powerful, and he immediately started fighting with Teng Fei.
Teng Fei did not deliberately imitate the tricks of the Jingtian Demon Palace. If he thought about it from his perspective, if Zhang Jinglue really broke into this place, he would naturally not use his sword skills easily.
Teng Fei has become a saint at this time, his true energy has turned into chaos, and his strength has improved by many levels. Even if the opponent is a king-level master, Teng Fei will be able to do it with ease.
Not to mention facing these two warriors at the peak of the Saint level at this moment.
After seven or eight moves, Teng Fei pierced the heart of one of the opponents with his sword. The warrior at the peak of the Saint level died on the spot. When he drew his sword to kill the second Fighting Saint, the Fighting Saint roared angrily.
He waved the simple sword in his hand, and a sword light enveloped Teng Fei's body.
In the darkness, there was another disciple of the Sedum Demon Palace, watching this scene nervously in the corner of the Sutra Pavilion. This was one of the Dou Sheng disciples who came to the master for advice at night, but he didn't want to catch up with this kind of thing.
matter.
Teng Fei pretended to be defeated and at the same time used the Thirteen Sedum Slashes, powerful sword moves that continuously blasted towards the opponent.
"Thirteen Sedum Slashes? You are from the Sedum Demon Palace!" The Fighting Saint immediately recognized this sword move and let out a sharp shout.
"You actually recognize it? I can't let you go!" Teng Fei imitated Zhang Jinglue's voice, said coldly, and strengthened his attack.
puff!
One piece pierced the opponent's chest, and the Fighting Saint spurted out a mouthful of blood, but grabbed Teng Fei's black mask. With the faint firelight outside, the Fighting Saint's eyes suddenly widened, and he exclaimed
Said: "It's you..." Jing Tianyuan,..."
Teng Fei drew his sword back, kicked the Fighting Saint's body away, and looked around. The Sedum Demon Palace disciple hiding in the corner was trembling all over, trying not to make a sound.
Teng Fei said to himself: "Two people who don't know their own strength, also want to stop this devil?" (To be continued)