"My younger generation Ling Feng, come to see Senior Meng Po."

Ling Feng bowed in the direction of Meng Po.

From afar, Ling Feng only saw a pair of huge pupils like stars, emitting faint light.

Looking at Meng Po, it was like looking at the sky and staring at the sun and the moon.

Her huge body is almost comparable to the eternal stars in the universe.

"In just a few months, the little brother has been promoted to the ninth grade half a step, and is even more a fellow practitioner of immortals and demons, the son of the Heavenly Dao, and is indeed extraordinary."

After Meng Po's words, Ling Feng was immediately shocked and sweated.

Fortunately, he thought he had hidden himself very well, but unexpectedly, he was still seen through by Meng Po at first sight.

Moreover, he even realized that he was a fellow immortal and demon practitioner.

Could it be that as long as you are a strong immortal, you will definitely be able to see through that you are a fellow immortal and demon practitioner?

Then when I arrived at the fairyland, wouldn’t I even have a place to stand?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but sweat. If this was the case, wouldn't he be treated as a remnant of the demon clan and be killed immediately?

Also, since Meng Po has completely seen through her trump card, why does it seem...

There was no hostility.

After all, possessing the power of the demon clan is enough to make him a public enemy of the entire fairyland.

"You seem to be very curious. Since your old man has seen through your identity, why didn't he attack you, let alone expose you to the girl Xiao Xianling?"

Meng Po's old voice was a little desolate and indifference.

"yes."

Ling Feng's whole body was a little stiff. In front of such a strong man, if the other party wanted to kill him, it only needed one thought.

"For Lao Shi, no matter whether it is the immortal clan, the demon clan, or whether you are the Heavenly Dao clan, there is no difference. Lao Shi cares about the only thing he cares about is to guard this Forgetful River Post and leave a pure land for the descendants of the ancient demons, that's all."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and couldn't help but secretly admire Meng Po's transcendence.

Fortunately, otherwise, I would have been a dead person.

"As for your breath, it is actually hidden very well. You have the power of chaos, and any attribute power can be directly transformed into chaos. Then, let alone the Immortal Lord, even if you are a strong Immortal Emperor, you cannot see through your identity. However, in your old body, you happen to have a magical weapon that can see through your heavenly bloodline."

"Is that lantern?"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. Xiao Xianling once introduced to him that the lantern was called "Shenying Firefly".

Unexpectedly, this magical artifact not only can carry everything on weak water, but also has the ability to see through all the true nature.

It's indeed a magical tool!

"As far as I know, there will be no more than three magical artifacts that can possess similar abilities in the fairyland."

Meng Po said slowly: "So, unless you accidentally expose the blood power of the Heavenly Dao clan, the entire fairyland will not exceed the number of people who can see through your identity."

Hearing Meng Po’s words, Ling Feng finally swallowed his heart back.

If any immortal master can see through himself, then he will be a fucking fuck.

He had to reconsider Ke Weili's words and just go to the Demon Realm to practice.

Although progress may be countless times slower, at least it can save your life, and there will be hope for everything.

"Thank you for telling me."

Ling Feng bowed deeply in the direction of Meng Po. He didn't seem to have much interaction with this senior, but she showed some of her...friendliness to herself.

It seems to be quite a bit compelling.

Looking back carefully, it seems that the blue cow python I encountered in the sea of ​​fear of the fog in the battlefield of the Ten Thousand Races had the same attitude towards me.

They are all from the python lineage, descendants of the ancient demons, and they are closely related to the Tianzhi organization.

This made Ling Feng have some associations.

"You may be curious in your heart why I know that you are a clan of Heaven and possess the power of a demon clan, and you are willing to tell you so many things."

Meng Po's voice came again, "But you can rest assured that you have no plans for you, at least for now, there are no plans."

After a pause, Meng Po said again: "Maybe you can think this is an investment. Laozi is very optimistic about your future, so he is willing to help you. If you can achieve something in the future, you will assume that it is a favor for Laozi, a favor for the ancient demon lineage, and a favor for him."

Ling Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and there were probably some speculations in his heart.

It seems that after the Xuntian clan betrayed the Tiandao clan, it not only killed the Tiandao clan, but also carried out a very tragic cleansing within the scope of the fairyland.

And these descendants of the ancient demon lineage should be victims of the purge.

Therefore, neither the Blue Bull Python in the Sky nor the Meng Po in front of him were hostile to the Heavenly Dao clan, but instead had a lot of resentment towards the current fairyland.

But, dare not speak out if you dare to be angry.

"Men, I understand."

Ling Feng nodded, seeing through some things without having to point them out.

He looked up at Tianqiong and slowly said, "Since that's the case, senior should have guessed the purpose of my junior, right?"

"If you want to find a place that will not be disturbed by anyone, you can go to the ancient wilderness road."

A golden light fell from the sky. Ling Feng subconsciously spread his palm and saw a spindle-shaped treasure lying quietly in his palm.

"This is the Pitsot, and it is also the only magic weapon that can withstand the power of the void tides of 100,000 times and enter the ancient road of the wilderness. I will give it to you now."

"this……"

Ling Feng took a deep breath. This Tissot was similar to the Breaking Shuttle that Ke Weili gave him.

However, Breaking the World Shuttle focuses more on crossing the barrier.

"The Split Tissot is not something too precious in the fairyland, and you don't have to refuse."

Meng Po said lightly: "However, even if you break through the ancient wilderness, you may attract the attention of some angel patrolmen. If you need help from old people, just speak up."

"Senior, I appreciate it. I have helped me a lot. How can I bother you again?"

Ling Feng waved his hand and joked that he had already hired Ke Weili, a powerful assistant, and he owed Meng Po more favors.

“Well.”

Meng Po did not insist, but said lightly: "Then I wish you a successful breakthrough and successfully join Tianzhi. Your identity is special. If you want to walk in the fairyland, you really need a backer like Tianzhi."

"My younger brother understand."

Ling Feng bowed to Meng Po again, "Then, I will say goodbye first and don't disturb you."

Soon, Ling Feng left Amanohara where Meng Po was, and a wave of fear arose in his heart.

At this moment, the clothes behind him were all wet with cold sweat.

Fortunately, it was Meng Po, but fortunately, Meng Po was not hostile to her.

Otherwise, once you are exposed that you are a fellow practitioner of immortals and demons, you may immediately cause a catastrophe.

It seems that you must be better in the future.

In addition, I also got a lot of valuable information from Meng Po.

Next, we will rush to what Meng Po called the "wild ancient road" as soon as possible and break through the immortal path.

He is just missing the last shot now, only the last chance.

And the wild ancient road was his opportunity.

Of course, before this, we must resolve some "private grudges".

...

"Bang!"

With a loud bang, a strong and burly body hit the load-bearing pillar in the lobby, and then fell heavily to the ground.

"puff!"

Zhou Yan suddenly spit out a mouthful of blood, looked up and stared at the silver-haired man opposite, and was furious.

"This...how is this possible?"

He had always relied on and was proud of his physical training, but was completely crushed by that boy.

His power is already the best in the sect world of the Wuliang Ancient Realm, but when his fists collided with Ling Feng.

That feeling was like a sheep hitting an elephant.

Not at the same level at all!

In terms of being connected, I was actually completely crushed again.

"It seems that I won."

Ling Feng shrugged. Zhou Yan is really interesting. What's wrong with comparing him? Why do you have to compete with him for strength?

In terms of brute force alone, Ling Feng had already reached the terrifying billions of dragon power. When he was still in the lower realm, he could use his strength to defeat the Evil Bone Demon Lord.

Now, as the cultivation level continues to improve, the power of billions of dragons has increased by at least ten times.

Zhou Yan's power is indeed the best among all the opponents Ling Feng encountered before.

Unfortunately, it’s still a bit too bad to compare yourself with me.

"Don't be proud, I will definitely...puff..."

Another mouthful of old blood was spurted out, and Zhou Yan's eyes turned dark. He was so angry that he fainted in anger.

"Oh, it hurts your body!"
Chapter completed!