Chaos Heavenly Emperor Technique

Boom!

The stone door of the underground palace slowly fell. Ling Feng took a deep look in the direction of the Great Evil King. It seemed that there was a force in his body that was counterattacking.

Could it be that he locked himself deep in this underground palace?

"senior……"

Ling Feng turned to look at the Chief Archbishop Wan Guihai, and was about to ask, but heard the Chief Archbishop say in a deep voice: "As I said before, I am not qualified to say anything about the Great Evil King. If you want to know, wait until you succeed. If you are promoted to Immortal Emperor, go to him and ask."

After a pause, he continued: "You come with me, I will teach you the complete killing technique for the Great Evil King."

"All right……"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled. It seemed that he could not extract any valuable information from this high priest.

At this time, Lan Yi, who had been glared away by the evil king before, flew forward, clutching his chest.

After being "educated" by the Great Evil King, Lan Yi became much more honest, and his attitude towards Ling Feng was also much more polite.

He now understood that the Great Evil King had never thought about taking this boy's life, but he finally saw the hope of leaving the place of exile, so he lost his mind.

Now that he calmed down and thought about it, Lan Yi realized how stupid his actions just now were.

The Great Evil King seemed to have given Ling Feng two choices, but in fact, from beginning to end, he never thought of killing him.

Otherwise, there is no need to see him at all.

"Cough cough cough..."

Lan Yi coughed up a few mouthfuls of blood and followed the chief priest obediently, not daring to say a word.

"Calm down?"

The chief priest turned around and glanced at Lan Yi, who nodded repeatedly, "Calm down, calm down..."

"Then you can come with me."

The chief priest turned his back and walked forward, saying, "After I teach you the skills, little friend Ling Feng also needs a training partner."

"yes."

Lan Yi has lost his temper, so let's just be a sparring partner. When they happen to fight, they can take the opportunity to avenge themselves!

How could the Archbishop fail to see this little thought on his part, and he would not say anything about it.

Anyway, the more "serious" the sparring opponent is, it will be beneficial to Ling Feng's progress.

Not long after, under the leadership of the chief priest, the three of them came to a dark cave.

I saw the chief priest flicking his sleeves, and in the cave, the long-bright lamps lit up.

Looking along the candlelight, there is a huge pool at the end of the cave...

No, that is not a pool, but a pool of blood!

It was an irregular circular pool of blood, with a radius of about three to four feet. The blood in the pool was like a pool of stagnant water, motionless.

The entire water surface was like a piece of dark red amber crystal, reflecting a very strange word "kill".

Ling Feng raised his head suddenly and saw that there seemed to be a deep sword mark directly above the cave. The word "kill" reflected in the pool was the shadow of the sword mark.

Immediately afterwards, Ling Feng felt that his soul seemed to be involved in the sword mark, unable to extricate himself.

"Roar!"

Vaguely, the sound of roaring dragons and tigers seemed to be heard in my ears, as if a giant beast was waking up in the blood pool.

It's eyes were bloodshot, its teeth were bared, and it was rushing towards him.

That aura was so domineering and sharp that Ling Feng's back was instantly soaked with sweat.

"Little friend Lingfeng, little friend Lingfeng..."

At this moment, the Archbishop's voice brought Ling Feng back to reality.

He opened his eyes wide and saw that there was no ferocious beast anywhere in the blood pool. It was just his imagination.

"Forehead……"

Ling Feng shook his head violently to wake himself up, but suddenly realized that the cold sweat on his forehead was dripping down his cheeks.

"This is the inherited blood pool of the Great Killing Technique. You jump into the blood pool to practice. When your sword energy can cover the sword mark with the word 'kill' above the cave, it means that you have truly mastered the Great Killing Technique. "

The Archbishop pointed to the blood pool in front and continued: "However, this process is not pleasant. You can choose to rest and prepare for a few days before going in. After all, once the inheritance starts, it cannot be interrupted."

"this……"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, and he suddenly remembered something, and said quickly: "Then just wait."

That guy Pharos is probably waiting for an opportunity to sneak into the Priest to save himself.

Of course, this is not because he is very loyal. He poisoned him and there is no antidote. This old boy will not die soon.

Now that he is safe and sound, he should get him back, so as not to conflict with the Priest and lose his life.

After all, the two of them were in trouble, and since he was Kavli's subordinate, he was selling a favor to Kavli.

"Senior, there is something I need to trouble you about."

The chief priest looked at Ling Feng and said calmly: "Go ahead."

"There is another friend who came in with me. Although he is a demon, but..."

"Demons will be demons."

However, the Archbishop did not listen to Ling Feng's explanation, "We have all fallen into this place of exile. There is no difference between being a demon or not."

The realm of this great priest is indeed beyond the reach of ordinary people.

"Lan Yi."

The chief priest looked back at Lan Yi, "Go and send some people to bring that demon back."

"You tell him that I asked him to come here to get the antidote, and he will understand."

Ling Feng looked at Lan Yi and added.

"Um."

If Lan Yi had followed his previous arrogant demeanor, he would most likely have teased Ling Feng, but this time he nodded honestly and turned around to leave.

"If you have any other requests, you can also put them forward."

The Archbishop's attitude was as gentle as ever, "There are no surplus materials or cultivation resources in the Exiled Land. The only valuable things are bones and flowers. After so many years, I have some stocks here. You may be able to use them." superior."

As he spoke, the Archbishop gently raised his hand, and three heavy boxes were suspended in front of Ling Feng.

All are white-bone flowers that have been dried and made into medicinal herbs.

The spiritual energy may not be as good as the fresh one, but under these conditions, there is nothing to dislike.

After all, in the Exiled Land, without food or drink, and without the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, it would be difficult for even these powerful immortals to survive.

As for elixirs, over millions of years, not to mention elixirs, anything with a bit of spiritual energy has been eaten dry.

If they hadn't obtained the power of the evil god, allowing these people to seize the bones and flowers from the hands of the evil spirit of ignorance, they probably wouldn't be able to survive until now.

Although there are not many bones and flowers in these boxes, they are the most precious things that people like the Priest can get their hands on.

Ling Feng was not polite. He accepted the three large boxes and bowed to the chief priest, "Thank you, senior."

"These things are not given to you for free."

The Archbishop seemed to hesitate for a moment, and then said in a deep voice: "If you can successfully be promoted to Immortal Emperor, I hope you can promise me something. Don't worry, this matter will not cause any harm to you, nor will it violate your Moral conscience, if you agree, I can provide you with as many bones and flowers as you need for free."

"Is it about the Great Evil King?"

Ling Feng's eyes flashed and he asked tentatively.

"You are very smart, but sometimes you need to learn to hide your clumsiness."

The chief priest glanced at Ling Feng and said, "This is also a kind of survival wisdom."

"Thank you, senior, for your advice."

Ling Feng nodded, "In that case, I am willing to make this deal with my senior."

"Wise choice."

The Archbishop nodded. His furball-like head looked a little funny, but the gleam of light in those deep eyes gave people a chilling feeling, as if they were suddenly shuddering from the scorching heat. Dragged into ice purgatory.

Ling Feng took a deep breath. These old guys of the Priestess were really more terrifying than the last. The strength of this Archbishop was probably above the third level of Shattering.

"Then, before Lan Yi brings your friends back, you can rest here or go shopping around."

"hehe……"

Ling Feng looked at the bare stone walls around him. There wasn't much to see in the Priest's Office. In addition, the Chief's mouth was very strict and he kept everything about the Great Evil King tight-lipped.

From what he said, there probably wouldn't be any clues.

But...

Ling Feng quickly thought of a suitable candidate and said with a smile: "By the way, I also want to see someone again. The situation was urgent before and I was very offended to her."

"who?"

"A priest in the Temple of Lust, named Yao Ji."

"you?"

The chief priest's gaze was focused and he stared at Ling Feng, "Although lonely yin does not last long and lonely yang does not arise, if you indulge in this way, it will be of no use to your practice. Especially if you are about to practice such a domineering technique as the mass killing technique, you must not Indulgence.”

"puff……"

Ling Feng almost coughed up a mouthful of old blood, "Senior, I misunderstood..."

"Is that so?"

The Archbishop nodded, "Then I'll just call her over."

"Thank you, senior."

Ling Feng cupped his fist and saluted him.

Not long after, Yao Ji appeared at the entrance of the cave.

When Yao Ji saw the Archbishop, she hurriedly knelt on the ground and saluted him, "I have seen the Archbishop! I wonder what important matter the Archbishop has summoned me for?"

"Get up."

The chief priest glanced at her and then said calmly: "I'm not looking for you, it's this little friend Ling Feng who is looking for you."

Ling Feng quickly waved to Yao Ji. When Yao Ji saw that Ling Feng and the chief priest were standing side by side, sitting on equal footing, her eyelids twitched suddenly, and she almost wondered if she had seen it wrong.

Hasn't this kid become a prisoner?

And the Archbishop's name for him was actually Little Friend Ling Feng? ? ?

"Priest Yao Ji, we meet again."

Ling Feng bowed to her and said, "I have offended many people before. I hope that Archbishop Yao Ji will not hold any grudges."

"No...it won't..."

Yao Ji clenched her fists, and now that the three of her had the courage, she wouldn't dare to say anything vindictive.

"Before, you asked about the dragon and phoenix concentric ring. I really want to know why you know this thing? What is your relationship with His Highness Prince Su?"

Yao Ji gritted her silver teeth and said, "This is my own private matter. Can I not answer it?"

"certainly."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "It's just that the dragon ring in my hand seems to have some kind of resonance with you, so I can think that you were also the master of the dragon and phoenix concentric ring, right? And Prince Su once told me that this is The magic weapon he used in the past was sealed up after he lost the love of his life, and then he passed it on to me. "

The love of my life...

There was a trace of tears in Yao Ji's eyes, she bit her red lips, and then she said with a sad smile: "So, he has never forgotten me..."

"really……"

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed, "Senior, you must be His Highness the Prince's concubine. He always thought you were dead, but why did you appear here?"

Yao Ji took a deep breath and said slowly: "Didn't he tell you my true identity?"

Ling Feng shook his head.

"Then, let me tell you, my real name is Guyao, and I am a direct descendant of the Xuntianshan clan."

"Xuntian Mountain Clan!"

Ling Feng's eyelids twitched suddenly. He finally understood. Considering the relationship between the Xuntian Mountain Clan and Dayu Xianting, how could it be possible to allow intermarriage between the descendants of the clan?

Prince Piansu is the royal family of Dayu Xianting, and Gu Yao's status is equivalent to the princess of the Xantian Mountain clan.

The combination between the two is extremely disgraceful to either party.

As Yao Ji narrated, Ling Feng finally understood that in order to make Prince Su completely give up, Gu Yao's grandfather, the Immortal Emperor Yuan Kun of the Xantian Mountain Clan, exiled her to the place of exile, and at the same time, her destiny The phoenix ring in the magic weapon dragon and phoenix concentric rings was forcibly taken away.

Later, the Xuntianshan tribe returned the phoenix ring to Prince Su, saying only that Gu Yao had been seriously injured and died.

Because the dragon and phoenix concentric ring had completely lost contact with Gu Yao, Prince Su also believed this statement.

However, he insisted on going his own way and still wanted to marry a "dead man" as his princess.

It is precisely because of these "deviant" behaviors that Prince Su, who was originally more talented than the current Emperor Yu, did not succeed to the throne and became Emperor Yu, but only became a prince.

And after many years, Prince Su still could not forget Gu Yao. Such an affectionate person is really rare in the world.

After listening to Yao Ji's story, Ling Feng couldn't help but sigh. The relationship between her and Prince Su was destined to be a tragedy from the beginning.

However, if you know the tragic ending, do you still have to persevere?

Suddenly, the figure of a woman appeared in Ling Feng's mind, and he seemed to remember something vaguely.

He seemed to have made the same mistake. He knew something was wrong, but he still did it?

What is it?

She, who is she?

Ling Feng had a splitting headache for a moment, and the star stone necklace on his chest was even hotter.

The high priest on the side frowned and quickly stepped forward to hold Ling Feng's shoulders.

"Little friend, you?"

"I'm fine..."

Ling Feng took a deep breath, shook his head slightly towards the Archbishop, and then looked at Yao Ji, "Senior Gu Yao, Prince Su treats me like an uncle, so I will definitely take you back to him. of!"

"leave……"

Yao Ji's eyes widened, "I...can I really leave the place of exile?"

"What I said will be done!"

Ling Feng nodded heavily towards her, which was a promise to her and to himself.

No matter how difficult it is, he must be promoted to Immortal Emperor and leave this hellish place! ! !