Xia Feng's face was stunned for a moment, then he nodded with a wry smile.
It is indeed a secret magic power, and the restrictions on cultivation are indeed harsh.
It's not impossible to abolish your cultivation, but... if you want to master this skill, I'm afraid it won't happen overnight.
Now that the wonderland is about to open, he has to go into the secret realm to hunt for treasure.
It is not appropriate to abolish your cultivation at this time.
"I understand. When my journey to the Immortal Trail is over, I will ask my senior to teach me the secret of this technique."
"Huh? Young man, you are very savvy!"
Xing Shen looked stunned, but he didn't expect that Xia Feng would be so cruel to him.
He has a secret skill with a hammer, and what he said just now was just to deceive him.
Unexpectedly, this guy actually believed it.
"Thank you for the compliment, senior. Senior, since you can go to Hanyue Immortal Palace with just a thought, why don't we go and kill that demon now... No, kill the disciple of the divine envoy and hate Jiang Yuxue, right?"
"There's no rush, it's still early in the day and it's too risky to go now! We'll wait until late at night before taking action."
As soon as he finished speaking, Xing Shen sat cross-legged on the spot and fell into cultivation.
Just kidding, go up now, if Lord Hanyue Palace notices you and kills you with a wave of his hand, wouldn't the Lord's chess game be in vain?
You won't die tonight, but you will definitely be in extra pain.
Xia Feng did not dare to say anything, and stood quietly on one side, looking towards the distant mountains.
Ling Xiao!!
Tonight, I will kill you.
…
"A sneeze."
Hanyue Immortal Palace is located in a majestic ancient palace on the top of the mountain.
Ling Xiao sat in front of the case, drinking tea.
Beside him, Han Qingqiu was quietly making tea, but there was a hint of doubt on his pretty face.
"If you have anything to ask, just ask."
Ling Xiao smiled calmly, put down the teacup, and looked at Han Qingqiu.
"Sir... Since you have arranged many methods before, you must want to kill Xia Feng. Why didn't you take the opportunity to kill him when he fled in fear of crime today?"
Han Qingqiu hesitated for a moment, and finally asked the biggest doubt in his heart.
Judging from Ling Xiao's previous plans, he must have murderous intentions towards Xia Feng?
But today the time is ripe, but instead let him go?
"Because he can't die now. Not only can't he die, but when the time comes, I also need you to do something for me."
Ling Xiao smiled calmly and looked up towards the outside of the hall.
There, suddenly there was a fierce and fierce roar, full of Taoism and a bit of peerless meaning.
"Young master, just ask."
Han Qingqiu didn't dare to ask any more questions. The more she interacted with him, the more she felt that she couldn't see this young master clearly.
His methods and character are more terrifying than those powerful God Emperors who have lived for hundreds of years.
Especially the indifference on his face, as if...everything in this world is under his control.
Originally, Han Qingqiu planned to capture her with her beauty and make her a chess piece in his hands.
But now, when she saw Ling Xiao's eyes and the faint smile on the corner of his mouth, she felt cold and weak all over.
"Let's go, don't worry, I'll tell you when Xia Feng comes tonight."
Ling Xiao stood up and walked out of the hall.
Even he was a little surprised by the fierceness just now.
Obviously, there should be a good show going on outside the palace at this time.
"Will Xia Feng come tonight?"
Looking at the tall figure gradually walking away, Han Qingqiu looked puzzled, but in the end he didn't ask any more questions and chased after him.
at the same time.
Outside the main hall, on the Qingshi Square.
Countless Western Prodigies gathered together, looking at the two figures standing in front of them, with a touch of excitement in their eyes.
In the troubled times of Western Xinjiang, there are many talented people.
But the number of people who are truly feared is no more than five fingers.
At this moment, the two people in front of them were both peerless monsters standing at the top of the pyramid in Western Xinjiang.
Mo Wuya, Chutian City.
The former's identity is mysterious, and the exercises he practices are equally unpredictable.
Even all the geniuses of the Western Border knew that Mo Wuya's combat power was terrifying and his methods were miraculous, but... no one had ever seen him take action.
Because everyone who saw him take action died.
And such rumors undoubtedly add a touch of mystery to the name Mo Wuya.
As for Chu Tiancheng, he was originally the useless prince of Chu. He had a miserable life and was ridiculed by the world.
However, a few years ago, he rose to power. Not only did he kill his imperial brother and take the position of the prince of Chu, but he also devoted himself to the Tao and made successive breakthroughs. Now he is a strong man of the sixth level of the divine general.
Moreover, what Chutian City cultivates is a peerless sword technique. According to rumors, no one in the realm of a divine general can block his sword.
Even the powerful Shenhou can only avoid its edge.
But at this time, these two monsters from Western Xinjiang looked at each other coldly, standing in the middle of the square, looking like they were at war with each other.
"How did these two get involved?"
"I don't know. Chu Tiancheng's reputation as a swordsman has always been to challenge the strong. I'm afraid you might feel unwilling to hear Mr. Mo's reputation as invincible?"
"You know what the heck, it is said that Chu Tiancheng has been in love with Princess Yuan Yao for many years. When he was young, Chu Tiancheng had an unparalleled scenery and celestial appearance. Da Chu Dayuan made an engagement for the two of them. Unfortunately... Chu Tiancheng spent one night
After being deposed, the matter has just been dropped, but Princess Yuanyao is kind-hearted and wise. It is said that she has been encouraging Chutian City to get out of the predicament through letters over the years, so...the two of them probably still have unresolved feelings."
"Now Chutian City is worthy of Princess Yuanyao."
"That's right, I've stood up again!"
"But... Mr. Mo seems to be not bad either. He is full of mysteries and has perfect Taoism. Although he does not have the background of Chu Tiancheng, he is a handsome man."
"I stand for Mr. Mo. I think Mr. Mo is a more gentle and calm person and is a better match for Princess Yuanyao."
"Chutian City is too rigid."
Hearing the discussion coming from the square, Ling Xiao looked at the young man in black who was opposite Mo Wuya, and a hint of amusement suddenly appeared at the corner of his mouth.
Love triangle.
but…
Right now, it seems that Chutian City is stronger.
Four Thousand Lucks, Sixth Grade Divine General, and Divine Sword Body.
There was an unparalleled hegemony surrounding him, and even his eyes were as sharp as a sword.
At first glance, this person is a cultivator with a pure Taoist heart.
I'm afraid that Mo Wuya is no match for him.
Wonderful.
The three great destiny are now tied together in one place.
It will undoubtedly be easier to cut it then.
Among the three, Yuan Yao is the dominant one. As long as he is dealt with, Mo Wuya or Chu Tiancheng will not be a concern.
The unparalleled sword sounds very awesome, but it's a pity...
Your sword cannot cut me.
"Mo Wu Ya."
Chu Tiancheng, who was dressed in black, looked at the young man in front of him coldly, with no trace of sadness or joy on his face.
In other words, whatever is called crazy is mostly due to virtue.
He has a zombie face, a tough tone, and is inhumane. He looks a bit detached.
In their hearts, knives and swords are the most trustworthy partners.
Such a person must be terrifying.
He is ruthless and indifferent, he is devoted to the Tao, and his sword is unsheathed, and he will definitely return with blood.
But... you are pretending invisibly, and you deserve to be scolded.
"It turns out to be Brother Chu! I wonder why Brother Chu stopped me?"
Mo Wuya had a gentle look on his face, and compared to Chu Tiancheng, he had more of a fireworks aura, which made people feel good about him.
only!!
Sometimes, a gentler appearance does not mean that you are confident and indifferent, quite the opposite.