Lord Shentian stared at Feng Feiyun coldly, his eyes hard and sharp. Except for Feng Feiyun, everyone who touched his eyes lowered their heads and their bodies trembled slightly.
Lord Shentian is going to be angry.
Lord Shentian is going to be angry.
Feng Feiyun still looked at him, his eyes not only firm but firm, not flinching at all.
"Okay, you are worthy of being someone who can cultivate the "Golden Silkworm Sutra" to this level. He is indeed upright and upright. Butian Pavilion needs someone like you. The person Mr. Lin Ge has chosen has not disappointed me. Tomorrow Please come to the state banquet for the swearing-in." Lord Shentian said.
Feng Feiyun said: "Then this female traitor."
"She is your prey, so she will naturally be left to you. I said that I will reward you well today. Any reward you want, I will agree to you today, but I also want to remind you, young man, for the enemy But don't be merciful, especially since this enemy is a beautiful woman, so you can't take it lightly."
After Lord Shentian said these words, his body turned into a wisp of air, flew out of the Snow Palace, and dissipated in the air.
After Lord Shentian's virtual body left, the atmosphere in Snow Palace gradually relaxed.
Lord Shentian's aura was so great that everyone was dripping with cold sweat. They kept wiping the sweat on their foreheads with their sleeves. The pressure they had just endured almost crushed some people with weaker cultivation levels, but they managed to survive. Coming.
They couldn't help but secretly admire Feng Feiyun. He was in the center of Lord Shentian's aura, but he could still be so tough. This boy was simply amazing. He would definitely be among the best in the future. No wonder Lord Shentian was so optimistic about him.
"Master Shentian actually knew that what I was practicing was the "Golden Silkworm Sutra". It seems that him letting me go this time had a lot to do with senior Focanzi. Otherwise, how could such a hero as Master Shentian be in a junior position?" make concessions in front of.”
Feng Feiyun also shouted in his heart that it was a dangerous situation. If he had not used the Golden Silkworm Buddha Qi before, and then confronted Lord Shentian, he might have been covered in blood at this moment.
This Lord Shentian is so domineering, he can be considered a true hero.
"In short, my cultivation level is still not strong enough. If I can break through the Feathering Realm, I can open the phoenix soul in my mind, and my cultivation level will definitely improve by leaps and bounds. By then, even if I face a semi-saint, I will still have a chance to escape. As for being so passive now."
"The Feathering Realm is a natural chasm for half-demon. No half-demon has been able to break through this curse since ancient times. This will be a huge challenge, much greater than the ninth level of Nirvana."
"The reason why I was able to break through the ninth level of Nirvana is because I got the bones and blood of the Holy Spirit Phoenix in the ancient bronze ship, and I also had some luck. But to break through the realm of ascension, do I really have to refine my Dantian and embark on the journey? A road that no one has ever walked before.”
Feng Feiyun fell into deep thought.
Ning Jialin walked towards Feng Feiyun with a smile on his face. He had the aura of a scholar, long sleeves and was good at dancing. He was very kind and said with a smile: "I didn't expect that Brother Feng was not only highly accomplished in the art of treasure hunting, but he was also so powerful in cultivation. It really puts Jia Lin at a disadvantage.",
He whispered again, "Could it be that Brother Feng has reached the legendary eighth level of Nirvana?"
"The second son is ridiculous. Feng Feiyun is only a half-demon. No matter how high his cultivation level is, he cannot become the strongest." Feng Feiyun said this in a half-answer manner.
In order to suppress Tai Wei, he has been high-profile enough today. After tonight, he will definitely attract the attention of many forces and become the focus. It is not entirely a bad thing for him.
But if he continues to be high-profile and tells everyone that he has broken through to the ninth level of Nirvana, it will definitely arouse the scruples of some people, and maybe someone will kill him in the cradle. This is the principle that things must be reversed at the extreme.
Tonight, whether Feng Feiyun was fighting against "Bai Yue", the first-level genius of the Holy Court, or "Tai Wei", his cultivation was suppressed at the eighth level of Nirvana, and he did not dare to use the ninth level of Nirvana easily. The power of.
There are too many strong men in the Holy Court. Once the power of the ninth level of Nirvana is used, some old monsters will definitely notice it, which will definitely be a huge bad thing for Feng Feiyun.
This second son's city is extremely deep, and Feng Feiyun doesn't want to expose all his trump cards, otherwise he will definitely fall into the bottom when he confronts this person in the future.
You have to learn to be cautious when doing things.
A strange color flashed in Ning Jialin's eyes. He thought that Feng Feiyun was indeed a half-demon, and his guard and scruples about him suddenly became less.
So what if the half-demon reaches the eighth level of Nirvana? These are a group of creatures destined not to become strong, so there is no need to care too much about them.
The Lord's admiration for him is probably due to that expert who also practices the "Golden Silkworm Sutra", otherwise it would be impossible to win over a half-demon like this.
Naturally, Ning Jialin would not show all these things on his face, and said with a smile: "Brother Feng, don't belittle yourself. With Brother Feng's current cultivation level, he is enough to step into the ranks of the strong and be respected by thousands of people." .”
The two exchanged pleasantries again, and then Ning Jialin left.
At this time, some monks came over to curry favor with Feng Feiyun. They all saw Lord Shentian's admiration for Feng Feiyun. This was a rising star in the future. Just killing the Wheel King was enough to impress him. Famous throughout the world.
Naturally, such a young and promising person needs to be fawned over a lot.
After Feng Feiyun dealt with all these people, he fixed his sights on Tai Wei again.
No one expected that so many things would happen tonight, and they were not under Feng Feiyun's control at all. Because of the appearance of "Taiwei", Lord Shentian became vigilant and carried out a carpet-like cleanup of the Holy Court. , anyone with rebellious intentions was killed.
Of course, many of them died in vain, but that doesn't matter.
It is better to kill ten thousand by mistake than to let one go.
The turmoil that occurred before the swearing-in state banquet did not subside until late at night. The Lord of the Holy Court and the Snow God Concubine were closely guarded by the people of the first rank of the Holy Court. If it hadn't been for the swearing-in state banquet tomorrow, they might have become swordsmen by now. Get off the ghost.
Tonight, Feng Feiyun has no hope of going to see the Lord of the Holy Court to ask for the Holy Order. This may be something that is destined. Feng Feiyun is destined to meet Tai Wei, and Lord Shentian is destined to appear. These things These are all unchangeable facts.
The national destiny of the Shengtinglong family may have really come to an end, and it's time to change their surname.
"Master Feng, how do you plan to deal with this female traitor?" A captain of the Holy Guard stood behind Feng Feiyun, with a strong body and a strong body, with an ancient war sword across his waist, and a flattering smile on his face. .
To be able to reach the level of Commander-in-Chief in the Holy Guard, his cultivation level is naturally not low, his official rank is not low, and he must have a powerful background behind him, but it is still not enough in front of Butian Pavilion.
Especially the young talent in front of me stole the show tonight and became a popular person around Lord Shentian. Even the sages of the older generation were respectful to him, and no one dared to offend him.
This is a prison cell in the Palace of the Lord of the Holy Court. Many members of the royal family are imprisoned here, including some disobedient Holy Princes and Holy Princesses. They are subjected to severe torture, even if they have cultivation skills. Unable to resist.
This is an absolutely secret place that can only be accessed by people from "Butian Pavilion" and "Shengting Yipintian".
At this time, many beautifully dressed prisoners were escorted in. These are the people arrested in tonight's purge.
Some are royal elders who have lived for thousands of years, and there are also some young royal princesses and holy princesses. There are naturally a lot of them, and everyone is wearing an immortal rope. Naturally, some of them have been wronged, but even if they No matter how much he cried, it was useless. After being beaten severely, he was dragged into prison.
Although Duke Shentian agreed to hand over Taiwei to Feng Feiyun, Taiwei was a repeat offender after all. He was one of the few rising stars in the royal family. It was impossible for Feng Feiyun to take him out of the Holy Court Palace. Instead, he was brought here This cell.
Taiwei has a slender figure, tied with immortal ropes, and his cultivation is imprisoned. He walks between the barrel-thick iron cells with steady steps and long hair. Even if he is a prisoner, he is still so beautiful that it makes people's hearts flutter.
"Wow, my God, this female prisoner is so beautiful, she can't be a fairy from heaven." A jailer looked at Taiwei, his eyes were filled with confusion.
"Bang."
The members of the Holy Guard all slapped the jailer away and hit him against the wall. His face was swollen and blood was flowing from his mouth.
"You bastard, this female prisoner belongs to Master Feng, and someone as lowly as you dares to touch her." Dutong of the Holy Guard kicked the jailer out again, killing him half to death.
"Master Dutong, I'm wrong. Master Feng, I'm wrong..." The jailer knelt on the ground and kept kowtowing.
All the Holy Guards bowed and smiled: "Just leave this blind guy to me. Mr. Feng, please come here."
The Holy Guards all invited Feng Feiyun and Taiwei to an iron prison, and then they retreated out of the situation. They slowly walked up to the jailer who was kneeling on the ground, rubbed his palms, and said indifferently. Said: "Do you know where you went wrong?"
"Subordinates should not talk nonsense." The jailer's mouth kept bleeding and he kowtowed one after another.
The commander of the Holy Guards sneered and said: "Not only should you not talk nonsense, do you know where this place is and who is being imprisoned here? When you come here, you should do at least three things. Don't talk nonsense. He said, don't look around, don't ask questions, drag him out and kill him."
The Holy Guards all looked at each other, and only two Holy Guards in armor came over and dragged the jailer down.
This prison is like an iron palace of hell. All prisoners escorted here will be treated inhumanely. Even the proud Holy Prince will be turned into a humble slave after staying here for three days. Driven by people.