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Chapter 231 This child cannot be left behind

The moment when Old Ancestor Chen Feng pinched the magic trick again, Fang Ling felt a trembling sound from the black skull. Fang Ling knew that he was not sure that he quickly pinched the magic trick, and wanted to stabilize the skeleton, but there was no time!

Just as he was halfway through his magic trick, he saw a yellow light flashing, and the black skeleton that suppressed Li Taifeng's temper twitch exploded directly from the middle. The yellow light rolled towards Fang Ling again like a long dragon.

Fang Ling, who had no time to hide, shouted in a deep voice, and the black banner in his hand swayed quickly, and a black cloud fog greeted the yellow light. Although the black cloud fog held the yellow rope, Fang Ling felt a little cold in his heart. The black skeleton was made by him in the Secret Realm of Shizhongshan, and then according to the records of the Demon-Resistance Banner in Xuanpin, he melted the Thousand Soul Bell and the White Bone Sword.

This Demon-Resistance Banner is a magic weapon recorded in Xuanpin**, and is said to be swallowed by everything. As long as the magic weapon is entangled by this black skeleton, it will be swallowed into the skeleton in one bite. It is extremely domineering. The magic weapon of Li Taifeng and Hongyu Zhenren even confirms this record, but when he reaches the ancestor Chen Feng, he directly broke the black skeleton when he swallows it. This does not mean that the ancestor Chen Feng’s magic weapon is stronger than the demon-Resistance Banner, but because the ancestor Chen Feng’s cultivation is too strong.

Compared with Fang Ling, the ancestor Chen Feng was also shocked at this time. As the ancestor of the Nascent Soul, it should have been a good idea to win a cultivator in the early stage of the Golden Pill, but he didn't expect that he almost suffered a great loss from Fang Ling!

Although this treasure rope is not considered his protective treasure, it is also one of the few magic weapons he often sacrifices. Even a cultivator of the same level as him would not be easily broken. Unexpectedly, when he fought with Fang Ling, he actually let the strange magic weapon take over his treasure rope. If he hadn't had his deep cultivation and the Nascent Soul could instantly borrow the energy of heaven and earth within a radius of ten miles for his own use, and directly exploded the black skeleton with his powerful power, maybe he would have embarrassed in the hands of this junior just now!

He looked at Fang Ling, who forced himself to resist his treasure rope, and Old Ancestor Chen Feng sneered, pinched the magic trick in his hand again, and a black mountain appeared in the air. In an instant, it swelled a hundred feet in a circle and fell fiercely towards Fang Ling. The moment the mountain appeared, Li Taifeng took a breath of cold air. According to the power emitted by the mountain, even if he had all the Li Taifeng magic weapons, he could not stop the attack of the mountain! Moreover, under the mountain, a faint black light flashed, silently forbidding the spaces in all directions.

This time, I'm afraid that Fang Ling will die if he goes down the mountain!

Li Taifeng, who made this judgment in an instant, was very happy. Fang Ling let him lose all his face. It would be a great thing if Fang Ling could die under the magic weapon of Chen Feng's ancestor.

At this time, Fang Ling also saw this strange mountain. Compared with Li Taifeng, he, the person who faced him directly, had a different feeling. The moment the black mountain fell, Fang Ling felt that his spiritual consciousness was bound by an invisible force and wanted to move it out. It became extremely difficult.

And the attack from this mountain is not something he can resist now.

Fang Ling, who had a flash of thoughts in his mind, bit his teeth and was ready to fight desperately. He shook the Demon-Rewarding Banner with his left hand, and the black Demon-Rewarding Banner exploded in the air. A huge skull, a 10-meter-square-meter-long sequel flew out from it and suddenly exhaled a breath of mysterious air towards the black mountain. In an instant, the falling mountain became half smaller.

As the master of the Black Mountain, Old Ancestor Chen Feng can be said to have refined the black mountain and cultivated his mind into one. The moment the black air sprayed on the black mountain, Old Ancestor Chen Feng felt that his spiritual sense left on the black mountain had been weakened by three points. This time, it made Old Ancestor Chen Feng feel a chill in his heart. Fang Ling's cultivation is not enough. If he was the cultivation of the Nascent Soul Ancestor, with this black air, wouldn't he be able to directly collect his magic weapon?

This child cannot be kept!

Old Ancestor Chen Feng, who had this idea, quickly pinched his hand. In an instant, the black mountain that had been weakened was five points larger than before.

Fang Ling had already taken out the White Tiger Seven Killing Map. For him, it was time to fight to the death, and the three thunderous swords were summoned by him. At the same time, the newly obtained Shi Zhongshan Secret Realm Map was also ready to unfold at any time so that when he could not resist, he would take Xiaotong to re-enter the Shi Zhongshan Secret Realm.

Just as he was about to unfold the White Tiger Seven Killing Map, a little Mars suddenly appeared in front of Fang Ling. The Mars moved in the wind and instantly turned into a half-black and half-red cloud, blocking the black mountain peak directly in the air. The violent peak could not fall at all when it was blocked by the fire cloud. Old Ancestor Chen Feng, who was urging the black mountain peak, saw the half-black and half-red fire cloud, and his face changed immediately.

Instead of activate the magic tricks with force, he waved to the black mountain peak and the python rope, and directly took back the two magic weapons. At this time, a slightly hoarse voice said: "Junior Brother Chen Feng, you wait for the three of you to come to the back mountain to see me."

The sound was not high, but it came into everyone's ears. Fang Ling wanted to distinguish the location of the sound when he heard this sound. Unfortunately, although his spiritual sense was much stronger than that of ordinary Jindan real people, it was still difficult to tell where the sound he had just spoken came from.

Old Ancestor Chen Feng replied yes, looked at Fang Ling, and then said, "Come with me when you wait."

Although Fang Ling was unwilling to do so, the person who took action just now seemed to have no malice towards him. After pondering for a while, he finally decided to follow him and take a look. If it really doesn't work, it's not too late to use the Shi Zhongshan Secret Realm Map to escape into the Shi Zhongshan Secret Realm.

Old Ancestor Chen Feng walked in the air with the wind. In just a short while, he arrived in a valley on the back mountain of Wanzhu Peak. When the four of them fell from the void, a boy was already respectfully speaking to him: "Master, the ancestor is already waiting for you in the cave."

Old Ancestor Chen Feng, who had always been cold, glanced at the boy and said, "Yue'er, you have been working hard recently. When I met you two years ago, I only had the seventh level of Qi training. Now I can almost build the foundation, which is very good."

"Thank you for your praise, ancestor." Although the little boy pretended to be humble, he couldn't help but show a smug smile on his face.

Fang Ling did not think that the action of the ancestor Chen Feng was because the ancestor Chen Feng cared for his younger generations. This only shows that in the eyes of the ancestor Chen Feng, this boy has a value worthy of his care. The reason why a boy has a value for his care is not because of the boy himself, but only the person behind the boy is like this!

After Fang Ling came to Qianzhu Sect, he already knew that there were two Nascent Soul Ancestors in Qianzhu Sect, one was Chen Feng who had just taken action against him, and the other was Liu Liren, who had claimed to have been in seclusion for decades. It seems that this Liu Liren's Ancestor in Qianzhu Sect has a much higher status than Chen Feng.

Under the guidance of the boy, Fang Ling and the other two walked into a cave. The cave was not very big, but Fang Ling could sense that the cave was filled with various forbiddens. Although he could not sense the power of these forbiddens, the more he did, the more he felt a little cold in his heart.

"Greetings to Senior Brother." Old Ancestor Chen Feng, who was walking in the front, bowed to a man sitting cross-legged on the white jade collapse with his hands. The man was also wearing a black Taoist robe, but in the middle of the robe, there was a ball of half-black and half-red flame embroidered.

The moment he saw the man suddenly, Fang Ling felt that the man looked like a young man in his twenties, but when he looked over, he was shocked to find that the man's appearance had turned into an old man in his seventies or eighties. When Fang Ling was about to look carefully, he felt that a fog seemed to rise in front of his eyes and he could not see anything clearly.

The man waved his hand and said, "Brother, why should he be so polite?" As he spoke, he waved his hand and pointed at a stone pier and said, "Sit down!"

"Thank you, Senior Brother!" Old Ancestor Chen Feng sat down on the stone pier, and then smiled and said, "I want to congratulate you here. Finally, I have achieved great success in the Black Evil Heavenly Fire Art. In the future, my Qianzhu Sect will have more confidence!"

The man smiled, not humble. It can be seen that he was also very proud of practicing the Black Evil Heavenly Fire Art to the level of great success.

"Congratulations to the ancestor, congratulations to the ancestor!" Li Taifeng also stood up and congratulated with joy: "The ancestor's cultivation has improved greatly, which is a great joy to my Qianzhu Sect. The disciples are preparing to summon all their disciples to congratulate the ancestor for a month."

The man smiled and said, "Taifeng, you can have this intention, but it's better not to publicize this matter."

"Disciple obeys the order, I was just too happy just now, so..." Li Taifeng bowed respectfully again, and the meaning of his words was undoubtedly revealed. The man smiled and said, "You, you, it's better to focus on your cultivation. I see that you have not made any progress in the past ten years."

This sentence immediately made Li Taifeng feel a little silent, and he didn't know what to say for a moment. Fortunately, the ancestor Liu Liren just said casually and did not mean to talk about his cultivation. After saying this sentence, his eyes fell on Fang Ling, and he looked at Fang Ling carefully, then said: "Are you the Jindan real person recently released by this sect?"

"Disciple Fang Ling, pay homage to the ancestor." The ancestor did not show any malice, and he had just rescued himself, so Fang Ling respectfully bowed to the ancestor.

"Senior brother, although Fang Ling has become a golden elixir, he acted recklessly, not only deposed the nephew Hongyu, but also injured the leader of Li Taifeng. Although I, Qianzhu Sect, have not many real people in Jindan, I cannot tolerate such people who do not abide by the rules of the teachings!" Old Ancestor Chen Feng glanced at Fang Ling and said extremely sternly. (To be continued...)
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