The old man took one step forward, and the mountains and rivers flowed backwards, and even the void turned into empty light and flowed by.
When he came before Ling Feng's eyes, his eyes flashed with endless auspicious colors. He did not exude a tyrannical aura, but gave people an endless ethereal and ethereal feeling.
"Who are you?"
Lingfeng did not relax his vigilance. This was the Holy Land, and the strong men of Longyutian were among them. Therefore, he had to be careful every step he took. Although this old man was very kind, no one could be sure that he would turn into a murderer in the next moment.
of devil.
"I am Sikong Jue!" the old man squinted his eyes and smiled.
"I've never heard of it." Ling Feng took a step back, while the others also had solemn expressions on their faces. They were very afraid of Sikong Jue.
"Don't panic."
Sikong Jue smiled and said: "I have no ill intentions towards you, I just came here simply to fight against the famine."
"What's the matter with you?"
"You are invited to come in!" Sikong Jue said arrogantly. Even though he was the God of War, his attitude was very low-key. He came here as an invitation, without the arrogance of the Holy Land.
"Entrance? Which door?" Ling Feng squinted his eyes. He had already been expelled from the Holy Land. I guess they would not go back on their word and invite them again. Then the origin of this old man is worth discussing.
Sikong Jue saw Ling Feng's doubts, his expression suddenly became solemn, and he said indifferently: "Young man, do you know how many gates there are in the Holy Land?"
"The four gates of man, saint, heaven and god."
"Haha, those are just the four doors that people see."
Sikong Jue said with disdain on his face: "Can those four gates support the Holy Land of the Holy Land? They are just a bunch of idiots. They have too many rules, which restrict their vision. Only those who can truly escape can achieve great achievements.
"
"..."
Ling Feng's face twitched, Sikong Jue's words were too rude, and he sprayed all the four doors of the Holy Land with no use. This made him even more curious about the origin of the old man. Who has the courage to scold the entire Holy Land?
Go in?
"What's that look in your eyes?"
Sikong Jue glanced at Ling Feng and then said in a deep voice: "You don't have to doubt that I also come from the Sacred Land, but I don't come from those four gates."
"This..." Ling Feng was stunned for a moment.
"The Holy Land is deeper than you imagine and cannot be fathomed." The old man's eyes became sharp and he said: "Humans, saints, gods, and gods only assess a person's talent and combat effectiveness, and I come from the fifth gate!"
"What is that?" Even though Lingfeng had an extraordinary experience, he couldn't help but be stunned.
"Desolate gate!"
Sikong Jue was filled with arrogance and said domineeringly: "The Huangmen is independent of the Holy Land of the Holy Land, and is even more detached from above. Even if the Holy Master sees my Huangmen disciples, he must treat them with courtesy and treat them as equals. He will never dare to bully me."
"ah?"
Ling Feng and the Nishens were all so shocked that their jaws were about to drop. What kind of existence was the Huangmen? It could be treated with such courtesy by the Shenhuang Holy Lord. This made Ling Feng's heart beat fast.
"It seems that neither Senior Qiu nor Senior Wei mentioned the Wild Sect?" Ling Feng's eyes flickered and he took a deep breath to calm down his boiling blood.
Sikong Jue seemed to have expected it, and said with some contempt: "You are just a disciple of the Human Sect, and you also want to know the existence of my Huang Sect?"
"In the entire Shenhuang Holy Land, there are only a few people who know about my Shenhuang. There is only one Holy Master, but there are several in the Divine Sect, and no one from the Human, Holy, and Heavenly Sects is qualified to know."
"..." Ling Feng was worried that the old man was bragging.
"Then why did you invite me to join you?"
"Because you are different!" Sikong Jue suddenly regained his energy and said with a smile: "Also because you are very beautiful, my Huangmen has not been opened for thousands of years, and this time I was born for you alone."
"But I have been expelled from the Holy Land."
"I said that the Huangmen is transcendent and will not be bound by the rules of the gods. I invite you to join, who dares to disobey?" The old man's eyes sparkled, as if there were divine thunder steaming, turning into a shocking force.
"It's just that I'm curious, what kind of place is Huangmen?" Ling Feng was slightly frightened.
“A place like no other.”
Sikong Jue smiled, looked at Ling Feng with admiration, and then said slowly: "My Huang Sect is very strange. What we value is not only the talent of a warrior, but also the courage to break the rules. To put it simply, it is the best and a scam!
"
"..." Ling Feng's eyebrows darkened.
"Young man, don't take this as a humiliation." Sikong Jue shook his head and said: "This continent is too old, and its thinking is not enlightened enough. If you want to enter the supreme martial arts, you can only transcend and break the rules. If you don't even have this kind of courage, you can't
How far can you go?"
This sentence was like a golden touch, and it made Ling Feng's heart light up. Over the ages, many geniuses have been annihilated in the dust, and even ancient warriors have been annihilated. The root cause is that they don't know how to adapt.
And my own spiritual power is different from the ordinary ancient martial power, this is also a transformation.
Change!
To be transcendent!
"Do I want to be your disciple?" Ling Feng asked. He already recognized Sikong Jue in his heart. The latter was so powerful that if he wanted to kill them, he didn't need so much nonsense.
"No!"
Sikong Jue's eyes lit up. These words undoubtedly meant that Ling Feng's heart was moved, and the Huangmen was about to welcome a new disciple: "My Huangmen has no master, so my Huangmen never adheres to rules, and the rules are only
Constrain your vision."
"Therefore, our Huangmen only has disciples. However, you will receive resources, and you can choose from the martial arts of the Huangmen. Everything depends on your enlightenment and transcendence."
It has to be said that Ling Feng was shocked, and the Nishen people were also shocked.
"So, how many disciples do Huang Sect have now?"
"Six!"
Sikong Jue said: "I am just the person who introduced the Huangmen, and I can't be called a disciple. The other people are the real geniuses, and none of them are inferior to you. After you enter the Huangmen,
Nature will know."
"And according to the order of entry, you should be the seventh disciple, which is Xiaoqi!"
"..."
"In other words, including me, there are only eight people in the entire Huangmen?"
"Exactly!"
Sikong Jue smiled lightly and said: "Don't underestimate your six senior brothers and sisters. They have all done shocking things. Without them, I am afraid that today's Holy Land would have perished long ago, especially those at the pinnacle."
Even the Holy Lord must be in awe of that person above him."
"Six people support a divine wilderness?" Ling Feng's heart was surging, what a shocking amount of talent and strength it would take.
"Huangmen does not accept outsiders, so warriors like you can leave." Sikong Jue said.
The counter-gods were all sighing. They were all shocked by the old man's words, but they also knew that the old man was here for the young master and only targeted "weird" geniuses, and they were far from having such qualifications.
"You guys go back." The two geniuses Ling Feng and Yin Zong whispered a few words.
The talents of the three geniuses of the Yin Sect are astonishing, but only one of them has refined ten star stones, while the others have only refined nine. It is a pity that they cannot enter the Holy Land of the Gods, but now they are also independent warriors.
"yes!"
The eyes of the Nishen group solidified, and their momentum changed from low to vigorous. Although their young master was expelled from the four gates of the gods, he entered the wilderness. That is the real world of beauty. There is no need to doubt that in the next four
The young master will step on all doors.
Then, the rebel gods flew into the sky and disappeared from the world in a hurry.
"Buzz!"
The next moment, Sikong Jue slapped his hand in the void, and a space was torn apart, forming a light path that led straight into the distance.
He stepped in with Ling Feng, and suddenly appeared in a world.
This world is extraordinarily different, with birds chirping and flowers fragrant, showing an endless peaceful atmosphere. Low flowers spread out and extend to the seven peaks not far away.
The peak is floating in the sky, shrouded in clouds, and is particularly majestic.
"This is the Seven Peaks of the Divine Desolation!"
Sikong Jue smiled lightly, pointed to the six peaks in front and said, "The six peaks in front are your six senior brothers and sisters, and the seventh peak is your peak."
"Your six senior brothers and sisters have different personalities. They are all top geniuses. Now, there are only two senior brothers in the Huangmen. If you encounter any doubts during cultivation, you can ask them."
"Excellent genius?" Ling Feng frowned. He knew that the Huangmen was different. He must have done some shocking things to be able to enter. Most of their eccentric personalities meant they were cheating!
It would be strange if he didn't get tricked to death like this!
"Don't worry. Although the geniuses of the Huangmen are very good, they will not make things difficult for the brothers and take great care of each other. And this is what you have to do. The glory of the Huangmen and the friendship between senior brothers and sisters must never be blasphemed!" Sikong Jue's voice was as strong as iron.
, the Huangmen's ability to support the Holy Land of the Holy Land is inseparable from the unity of the six Huangmen. Otherwise, they would have been defeated one by one.
"Yes!" Ling Feng nodded heavily. There were only seven of them in the Huangmen. If there was an internal division, there would really be no hope.
"By the way, why are there only two senior brothers in Huangmen?"
"They have more important things to do. When you reach a certain level, you will also have to fight for the glory of Huangmen." Sikong Jue looked in awe.
"Haha, old man Sikong, are you trying to trick Xiao Qi into coming here?"
Suddenly, a hearty voice fell from the Sixth Peak, like jade beads, stirring in the world.
Immediately, a burly man with a white face walked down from the mountain peak. He broke through the haze in one step and appeared in front of Ling Feng and Sikong Jue. He looked at Ling Feng with a smile on his face.
"You guy, can't you show some respect to me?"
Sikong Jue grinned happily, without any sign of anger. He said to Ling Feng again: "This is Yi Feng, your sixth senior brother."
"Sixth Brother!"
Ling Feng cupped his fists and bowed and said, he could naturally see that this Yi Feng was a martial god, unfathomable, but with a bold personality, he was easy to get along with.
"Haha, Xiao Qi, you don't have to be restrained, just call me Lao Liu." Yi Feng laughed, patted Ling Feng on the shoulder, and gave Ling Feng a bear hug: "I've been looking forward to you for a long time."
"Huh?" Ling Feng was startled and said, "Lao Liu, do you know me?"
"He just doesn't want to be called Xiaoliu."
A cold voice fell from the sky and reached everyone's ears.