The gossip array can't be removed, although this monster can be killed in one fell swoop by using this array technique, if Feng Qianjing rashly retrieves the gossip array, a few disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect in the gossip array will definitely not be able to withstand that monster and will be destroyed by the other party with one blow. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 Even Feng Qianjing, a high-level disciple in the middle stage of spiritual silence, was so embarrassed by that monster, not to mention those low-level disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect.

Emperor Tingfeng rushed to the position where the monster roared a few hundred meters, and saw through his divine sense that hundreds of meters away from the monster, someone opened a protective shield-type enchantment, and the monster was fighting with a young man with a cloaked hair that could no longer see his face clearly.

When the emperor heard the wind, he found it boring and was about to leave, and the young man who was fighting with the monster shouted: "Daoyou, help! As long as you can save us and others, you can set any conditions." ”

"Huh!" the emperor was surprised when he heard the wind, he had already used the stealth technique to hide his body, and even the spiritual power on his body had tried to cover it up, how did the other party know that someone was coming. Emperor Tingfeng's heart was full of questions, his stealth technique couldn't even see through the cultivation of the early stage of the Yuan Infant, could it be that the person's cultivation was above the Yuan Infant? But seeing that the other party couldn't even kill a middle-level monster, the cultivation was definitely limited to the realm of the Spiritual Silence Period.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of making a move, Feng Qianjing's heart was half cold, and he continued to shout at the air in the distance: "No matter what the identity of the friend is, as long as you save the disciple, the disciple will definitely thank you again, no matter what kind of magic weapon and magic weapon, the disciple can satisfy the Taoist friend." ”

The emperor listened to the wind, but he still felt bored, his strength was not too weak, and it was too mana to urge some magic weapons and magic weapons, which was a matter of help for him, what was the use of it, but he was a powerful exercise cheat, and no high-level magic weapons could impress him.

"The disciple is the senior brother of the Heavenly Dao Sect, Feng Qianjing, and he is the next head of the Feng family of the Immortal Cultivation Family, is the Daoist friend still afraid that the disciple will not be able to give you what you need?"

The next head of the Feng family, the emperor of the Tiandao Sect, listened to the wind, his eyes flickered, he and the Tiandao Sect just had a disgraceful holiday, and the other party was still the next head of the Feng family, speaking of the head of the family, the emperor still knew that the boss of the entire Xiuxian family, the identity of the other party was so majestic. If Emperor Tingfeng didn't make a move, if the other party escaped from the monster's hands, he would definitely find an opportunity to "reward" himself for not saving himself.

The emperor listened to the wind and said, more things are better than less things, since he has the strength to kill that monster, it is better to sell the other party a face, and then relieve him from the siege of the Heavenly Dao Sect, maybe there are any other powerful exercises on that person. The emperor didn't say a word, and a shadow flashed, and he approached the young man and the monster with his hair scattered.

When the monster saw that the other party had come to help, he felt that the spiritual power on Emperor Tingfeng's body was not as good as half of Feng Qianjing's, and his cultivation would definitely not be too high, and he would be sent to death if he came over. The emperor heard that Feng had just escaped in front of Feng Qianjing, not only Feng Qianjing, but even the disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect who were covered by the gossip array were also inexplicably disappointed in their hearts, this person's cultivation was almost the same as several of them, did he want to come over and send him to death.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't bother to care how ugly the other party's face was, and asked coldly: "If I destroy this monster for you, you have to promise me two things." ”

"What?" Feng Qianjing took the time to reply to Emperor Tingfeng with some impatience, and snorted coldly: "I, Feng Qianjing, is a man of his word, and naturally his words count, but you are a fellow Daoist, your cultivation is lower than my number of realms, you should know it yourself!" Even he, a high-level disciple of the Spiritual Silence Period, had nothing to do with that monster for a while, what else could Emperor Tingfeng, a disciple of the late Naling Period, do.

Emperor Tingfeng got the other party's reply, sneered, and said coldly: "It's decided." ”

Without waiting for Feng Qianjing to take the time to reply to anything, the hidden spiritual power on Emperor Tingfeng's body burst out, and it suddenly shook the gossip array in the distance, Mo said that Feng Qianjing and those disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect, even the monster with a half-drama abuse of Feng Qianjing, were frightened, and the two huge eyes blinked incredibly several times.

Emperor Tingfeng didn't want to explain something nonsense, the magic in his mouth had already been silently recited, and he punched two protective shields on Feng Qianjing, who was only a few meters in front of the monster, and waved his hand at the sky-high "orangutan" in front of him, everyone didn't know what was going on, only to see, after a few seconds, the monster that forced Feng Qianjing to ask for help was broken down into dozens of pieces.

"Peng!" With a loud bang, the corpse of the monster was scattered everywhere, exuding a strong smell of blood, and Feng Qianjing in the two-layer protective cover was stunned, and several disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect in the gossip array were even more "ghostly", staring blankly at Emperor Tingfeng, a low-level disciple in the late stage of Naling.

Hearing the wind, the emperor raised his hand to take back the protective shield he had blessed on Feng Qianjing's body, and said coldly: "Now, you owe me two conditions, I don't like to owe others any debts, and I don't like others to owe me." ”

Feng Qianjing put away his stunned expression, nodded seriously, and said, "Thank you seniors for coming to the rescue, seniors, please say, as long as the juniors do what they can, they will not disappoint the seniors." ”

"First of all, I injured a disciple of your Heavenly Dao Sect two days ago, and I need you to stop this matter for me, so as not to cause anything unpleasant to happen to the two sects. ”

"Yes, the juniors will definitely do what the seniors tell you. "Feng Qianjing responded one after another, and said in his heart, among the disciples who were injured two days ago, there seems to be only one young head of the Nangong family, Nangong Nan! That thing was actually injured by this senior, no wonder it was so badly injured. Thinking of it again, Nangong Nan's rushing temper is bound to provoke an enemy when he goes out, but he is not very lucky to provoke this senior with great magical powers this time.

Emperor Tingfeng saw that the other party easily agreed to his first thing, this person's identity must be much more noble than Nangong Nan's young master, and said coldly: "The second thing, I need a kind of exercise cheats for your cultivation." "Emperor Tingfeng just saw it from a distance, Feng Qianjing's martial arts moves were domineering and murderous, but unfortunately he didn't cultivate yet, so there was no way to kill that monster in one move.

"What, seniors need juniors to cultivate the cheats of the exercises!"

After Feng Qianjing heard this, he exhaled in surprise, if the other party opened his mouth to ask for some high-level magic weapons and magic weapons, or even some elixirs that were extinct in the human world, he could find them for him, but his cultivation method was the exercise personally taught by the Heavenly Dao Grandmaster Huasha, if it was easily passed on to an outsider, if this matter was known by the Huasha Patriarch, he would not be able to pull off a layer of skin on Feng Qianjing's body.

Hearing the wind, the emperor glanced at the wind and said coldly: "You don't want to!"

Since the other party agreed to his request, he must not be able to object to any conditions, otherwise he would not mind killing the other party, anyway, the other party broke into the border of the Phantom Immortal Sect and was discovered by some high-level disciple, and it is very likely that it will happen to be shot down here.

Emperor Tingfeng is not worried at all, others will suspect that this person was killed by him, even if Emperor Tingfeng shouted to everyone that Feng Qianjing was destroyed by him, no one will believe it. Feng Qianjing's brain is no better than Nangong Nan, from Emperor Tingfeng to a colder face, he knows that if he dares to say the word "no", the other party will definitely kill him without hesitation, not to mention that Emperor Tingfeng has the strength and the courage.

"Senior, it's not something that the younger generation is unwilling to do, the Thousand Kills Recipe cultivated by the younger generations is taught by the Heavenly Dao Sect Ancestor himself, if the Master Ancestor knows that the disciple has passed on the Thousand Kills Recipe Exercises, I'm afraid I won't be able to escape the master and his old man's shot. If the seniors ask the juniors to dedicate any magic weapons and magic weapons, the juniors will definitely do their best to find them for the seniors, but the exercises of the Thousand Kills Recipe ......"

Emperor Tingfeng was too lazy to listen to those nonsense, and insisted on his own philosophy: "Do you want to, in a word, I only have this request." "No matter what magic weapon he has, if it is destroyed by others, it will be gone, and once the cultivation is in hand, even if he is knocked down by others, he can still cultivate back.

"Junior......" Feng Qianjing looked at the emperor Tingfeng, and then looked at several disciples of the Heavenly Dao Sect in the gossip array, and said: "If this matter is known by the master, the juniors will definitely be in big trouble, since the seniors insist on the practice of a thousand killings, they need to agree to a request from the juniors." ”

Emperor Tingfeng snorted coldly: "Say it!" As long as he can get the magic method of the Thousand Killing Technique, don't say a request, that is, Feng Qianjing asks him to kill a few monsters, he is willing, a powerful exercise, for the current Emperor Tingfeng, it is simply too important to be important.

"The matter of the juniors giving the Thousand Kills Technique Secret Book to the seniors must not be known to a third person other than you and me, and there is also the fact that the seniors are not allowed to use the Thousand Kills Trick in the spirit realm. ”

The emperor snorted coldly when he heard the wind: "You seem to have two requests, how can I remember, you only made one request to me just now." ”

"This ......" Feng Qianjing saw that the emperor's face was even heavier when he heard the wind, and his heart "chuckled", panicked, and quickly explained: "The seniors are not strange, it is the juniors who are too careful, but ...... If you call the master, the old man knows that the Thousand Kills Decision has been cultivated by the seniors, and the juniors will be ......."

Emperor Tingfeng waved his hand, and said with an impatient expression: "I can only agree to you one request, however, since your Heavenly Dao Sect Master personally taught the exercises, I shouldn't be able to cultivate to the Great Perfection so quickly, I can agree to your later request, as for the previous request, I can make a few people in that array lose today's memory, what do you think?"

"Since the seniors said so, the juniors will do what you tell them to do. ”

Feng Qianjing sighed in his heart, looking like he might as well tell him to die, and copied the "Thousand Killings" technique in his mind to a piece of jade, he didn't dare to make anything explosive, copy a few words of magic for the other party or something, with the emperor's great magical power to listen to the wind, he must have seen it at first sight, and when he angered the other party, he would be unlucky.