"Hehe!" Gongyi Linglong was amused by Emperor Tingfeng, and said: "Actually, there is no Gongyi family behind me!"

Seeing that the emperor listened to the wind with an indifferent look, he knew that the emperor would not mind what his background was. Pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Others say that borrowing the treasure pavilion to be able to have today is all due to the strength of the Gongyi family, but in fact, I just have a little blood relationship with the people of the Gongyi family!"

"Twenty years ago, after my father handed over the Treasure Borrowing Pavilion to me, he disappeared, I don't know where he went, I didn't ask, and I didn't go to him. ”

"That year, I was only eight years old, of course! At this age, I was not a young age in the cultivation world, but my father wanted him to manage so many branches at the same time. ”

"My mother, I haven't seen it since I was born, for so many years, others have said that I have the support of the public loss family behind me, in fact, it's because of my mother's relationship!"

"The Treasure Borrowing Pavilion branches in other regions of the Kyushu Continent are almost all controlled by the Gong Loss family, and I know this very well, so I chose to stay in the Spirit Realm Country. ”

"After ten years in the Spirit Realm Country, I am already eighteen years old, and at that time, I chose another path, cultivating immortals!"

"Speaking of which, don't laugh at me, my qualifications are really not very good, and my cultivation speed is terrifyingly slow, and no sect is willing to take me in at all. ”

"If it weren't for the fact that I'm a businessman, if it weren't for the fact that I own the Treasure Chamber, no monk would have looked at me in the eye. ”

"But, you're different!" Gong Yi Linglong said this, looked up at Emperor Tingfeng, and said, "You are the first person to look at me squarely!"

"As soon as possible, you were just exchanging it for spirit stones, but unlike all the guests, you instructed me in the exercises, and you also sent other monks for me. ”

"I ...... When I meet you again, I ......" Gong Yi Linglong's words have become incoherent, and the emperor was stunned when he heard it.

Emperor Tingfeng pushed the red-faced Gong Linglong on the side, frowned, and said, "Have you drunk too much!"

Emperor Tingfeng didn't hear a response, and saw that Gong Lose Linglong had tilted his head and fell aside, his eyebrows were locked, and he didn't understand it for a long time, and Gong Lose Linglong's last intermittent words.

Gong Yi Linglong's thoughts, only he can understand, Emperor Tingfeng didn't think about the meaning of that sentence, stretched out his hand, and carried Gong Yi Linglong back to the bedroom.

In the dark night, before the sky was bright, the emperor left the Borrowing Treasure Pavilion when he heard the wind, and he didn't say hello to Gongyi Linglong, because he was a person who came and went without a trace at any time.

Even if nothing is explained, the public loss Linglong is not comparable, and because of this, Emperor Tingfeng did not refuse to develop with the public loss Linglong to the side of friends.

The direction in which the Emperor listened to the wind and the sword flew was the direction of the Shenglan Temple, and he could see it clearly from Gao Jian's memory.

The Flame Demon has the power to erase the memories of others, and it also has the power to peep into the memories of others, which is more effective than what other monks have cultivated.

Other people's snooping techniques only find out what happened at that time, but the snooping techniques of the fire demon are different.

As long as the person who has been spied on by the fire demon, let alone being able to see his past life and present life, such a mysterious possibility, but all the things of the person who has been contacted by that person will be clearly seen by the fire demon.

After Emperor Tingfeng approached the vicinity of the Shenglan Temple, he disguised his whole body, and for unfamiliar places, Emperor Tingfeng did not dare to trespass.

What's more, most of the Immortal Sects of the Tiandu Kingdom were established by the Demon Sect, and who knows if there will be any trouble inside.

Emperor Tingfeng found an inn close to the Shenglan Temple, and inquired about the situation of the Shenglan Temple, but was unexpectedly listened to by the monks of the Shenglan Palace.

"Boy, I heard that you asked around about the situation of our Shenglan Temple, what do you want to do!"

A fat man with five big and three thick, followed by a few pug-like followers, the fat man stared at the emperor with his eyes, but because his eyes were too small, he had no majesty at all.

"Didn't I hear that the Holy Lan Temple was recruiting!"

The emperor put away his killing intent when he heard the wind, and said kindly: "I originally wanted to go to the Shenglan Hall to inquire about the situation in person, but unfortunately I am a casual cultivator, and I don't have any friends around me, so I don't have enough guts!"

"Hahaha!" The fat man laughed, and several disciples who followed him also laughed, looking like they were making fun of the emperor's timid nature.

"It turns out that the little brother wants to join our Shenglan Temple!" the fat man's staring eyes were retracted, and he changed his appearance, and approached the emperor to listen to the wind and pat him on the back.

"Little brother, why do you want to suddenly join our Shenglan Temple?" asked as if everyone else had some conspiracy.

The fat man looked like the emperor would not let go of the emperor if he didn't answer, and the hand that slapped the emperor on the wind also increased a little harder.

"I heard that there has been a big deal in the Shenglan Temple recently, and I wonder if there will be any chance to follow your sect, in fact, it is also an opportunity to work together. ”

"Cooperation!" As soon as the fat man heard Emperor Tingfeng's words, the whole person was going to be bad, what is their identity in the Shenglan Palace, and where will they cooperate with a loose cultivator.

"Little brother, you shouldn't be underestimating our Shenglan Temple!"

The fat man slapped Emperor Tingfeng's back again, and added some mana, but he couldn't push Emperor Tingfeng to do anything.

"How dare you!" Emperor Tingfeng humbly said and said, "No matter how you say it, the Shenglan Hall is much stronger than me alone!"

You also know that the Shenglan Temple is stronger than you, and you are embarrassed to propose that you want to cooperate with the Shenglan Temple, and the fat man almost shouted this sentence.

"What's the matter, the little brother really plans to cooperate with our Shenglan Temple!"

The fat man's words are obvious, that is, he is testing the strength of the emperor listening to the wind, and the emperor listening to the wind of course also heard it.

Emperor Tingfeng smiled lightly, although he couldn't see it on his expressionless face, the fat man could still feel the change in Emperor Tingfeng.

Emperor Tingfeng did not release his mana, but only gently raised his hand and pinched the fat man's shoulder, only to hear the fat man's shoulder "crunch!" sound, and the fat man's whole person couldn't move.

After the fat man was forcibly controlled by Emperor Tingfeng for a few seconds, he immediately returned to normal, looking like he had seen a ghost, and stared at Emperor Tingfeng in horror.

One doesn't even use mana, but can completely control his own scattered cultivation, which shows how strong the other party's strength is, not to mention that the other party wants to cooperate with the Shenglan Temple, even if the Shenglan Temple is unwilling, there is no way to do it.

The strength of casual cultivation is several times more powerful than that of ordinary monks in the sect, let alone monks of the same level.