I have a book of good and evil

Chapter 268 Meet the Master
In the gloomy land, there is no daylight, no sky light, and in the dead silence, there are faint rustling sounds, something is moving in the dark, and there are inexplicable roars reverberating from time to time, followed by the A more brutal response came, the earth shook and the mountains shook, and peerless ominous creatures fought.

Suddenly, in the darkness that was deeper than the darkness, a pair of red pupils suddenly opened, and the blood-colored sky light immediately sprinkled the entire Netherland, reflecting the ghostly scene full of ghosts and sprites.

"Who dares to disturb me!"

The eerie whispers reverberated in the Netherland, demons and monsters, bone demons, and in an instant, the entire Netherland became completely quiet, and all the dead spirits prostrated themselves on the ground, not daring to make any noise.

"Bold!"

As if he had noticed something, the light of the two blood-colored suns rose instantly, dyeing this piece of Netherland blood red in an instant, and the undead in form became more respectful immediately, wishing to bury their bodies in the soil.

In the depths of Netherland, in the dense darkness, a hand in armor stretched out. It was really a huge hand like a mountain. The armor on it was simple and old, and there was a decaying atmosphere.

This palm tore through the underworld, stretched out, and plunged into nothingness.

But before this hand touched it, a palm that was as bright as the sun suddenly fell down. The surging brilliance made the armor covering the palm sizzling, and the ghostly evil spirit on it was instantly evaporated.

"Why..."

"Go back and continue to sleep!"

A scolding sound sounded, and then nothingness suddenly calmed down, and there was no more movement.

……

"This is the end!"

Among the nine heavens and ten places, Feng Bingwen stood on a hill, enjoying the gentle breeze, and looked around this secret place with some reluctance.

Around him, there are nine alien faces of different shapes standing around respectfully, among them is the five-color deer who has just met Feng Bingwen for the first time, and she bows her head cleanly to recognize her master, and her strength is the highest among these nine. China is naturally at the bottom.

But what she is best at is escapism, and she is not good at killing. In this respect, she is also worthy of the status of Feng Bingwen's mount.

However, compared with the other eight followers, her comprehensive quality seemed to be a bit broken. Naturally, two of them did not say much, namely Han Ling from the Tianqiong Clan and Xiong Zuyue from the Tyrannical Bear Clan.

The other six were selected from the foreign races who came to the door and wanted to seek refuge after Feng Bingwen defeated Daozi Youming and once again became famous for nine days and ten places.

It can be said that the best is selected from the best, and the best is selected from the best. Every foreigner has the ability to fight against the arrogance of the human race.

"Master, with your talent, if you return to the Taishang Dao, you will definitely be able to get the true inheritance, and the background of the Taishang Dao is better than most of the inheritances here, so don't worry about it!"

A mighty and domineering golden lion with shining hair speaks out.

As a foreigner who came to seek refuge after Feng Bingwen became famous, he took a seat among Feng Bingwen's followers by virtue of his pure strength. For this spot, he defeated three people who wanted to compete with him. The foreign race was recognized by Feng Bingwen.

"That's right, master, if you become a Taoist of the Supreme Dao, the only use of this place's inheritance for you is to broaden your horizons, so you don't need to miss it!"

Another follower said that it was a strange beast that looked like a tiger, but it was different from ordinary tigers. It had dragon horns on its head and dragon scales looming in its hair. Among them, it is also extremely prominent.

Bi An!

A pure-blooded Bi An, although inseparably connected with the Dragon Clan, is independent of the Dragon Clan. It is similar to a real dragon, but also different.

"Ok!"

Feng Bingwen was noncommittal, looking up at the sky, just above his head at this moment, a little water light emerged, then spread rapidly, and finally turned into a smooth water mirror, reflecting the appearance and figure of him and his nine followers.

Then the brilliant light flashed, and a ripple appeared in the center of the water mirror, and then spread, everything became blurred, and when the crystal became smooth again, what was reflected was one powerful monk after another with different bearing and demeanor .

Feng Bingwen saw one of them at a glance, a familiar yet somewhat unfamiliar existence, even among many monks with extraordinary bearing, the young man in white was still as conspicuous as the bright moon in the dark night.

"Go, follow me to meet my teacher!"

Feng Bingwen didn't hide the joy on his face. He turned into a light and rushed towards the water mirror. Behind him, the aliens who had sworn to follow him followed one after another.

And similar scenes can be seen everywhere in the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands. As the stipulated time arrives, a mirror of water appears above the heads of every human arrogance and alien.

That is the passage to lead them away. No matter what other people are doing at this time, even if they are enlightening, they will be taken away forcibly, and they will be treated equally.

If enlightenment is interrupted because of this, it is just your own waste, lack of qualifications, and you can’t blame others. At the same time, others have already got the opportunity and accepted the inheritance. Why can’t you, and you are still wasting time there?
And as the last Tianjiao left the Nine Heavens and Ten Lands, the confinement covering the entire secret realm finally dissipated. Immediately, screams of grief and pain resounded from all over the secret realm, which could threaten Tianjiao's life The roar of the ancient alien race.

During the period when they were looking for opportunities in Tianjiao, they were all suppressed, and some of them could only watch helplessly as their descendants were slaughtered by Tianjiao of the human race, and then used as materials, skinned, boned, and soul refined.

This is undoubtedly a blow from the spirit to the will, so after the suppressing power disappeared, these ancient alien races suddenly became crazily vented, and immediately the divine light filled the air, the magic light signaled, and the blood light rose.

But all of this is useless, except to show their incompetence, nothing can be changed. They are a group of caged beasts, and even the strongest among them will only end up being harvested by the power of the human race.

"Human race, I am incompatible with you!"

"You Ming Dao! Don't let me find a chance to go out, if not, I will definitely wash the mountain gate with blood!"

"We have already lingered to such a point, and the human race still treats us like this!"

Unreconciled, angry, cursing... But all these are useless, even those human monks who have witnessed the resentment of those strong alien races don't care, they just welcome the outstanding juniors in the family sect with joy, praise them.

"My unicorn son, quickly let Father Zhong take a look. I haven't seen you for a year, and I've grown up a lot!"

"My royal family's cub really has the air of being a father!"

Many monks greeted and led the arrogances of their respective families or powers, among them, words of praise and approval came one after another, and among them, a young man who was the most prominent and dazzling stood in front of a young man in white with respect at this moment, respectfully Perform the disciple ceremony.

"Disciple Feng Bingwen, meet the teacher!"

Seeing this arrogant monk once again who taught him and led him on the path of cultivation, if Feng Bingwen said he was not excited, he would be lying.

This is the teacher he made a wish, and then Tianshu chose for him, no matter in terms of identity or background.His talents are all first-class and impeccable. The only shortcoming is that he is just recognized as a registered disciple.

Well, he was worthy of the good deeds he had expended in making a wish to the Book of Heaven at that time. There was nothing he could do about it, after all, he was really not worthy of this master at that time.

"I haven't seen you for several years. I didn't expect you and I to meet here. You really exceeded my expectations!"

Zhao Junxian took a step forward and helped Feng Bingwen up. He was still the same as when he came, with fluttering white clothes and a lost appearance, like an exiled immortal in the dust.

It's just that at this time, the exiled immortal also had a little more human breath, he looked up and down Feng Bingwen quite excitedly, his eyes sparkled, as if seeing a piece of uncut jade.

He doesn't know what Feng Bingwen has experienced in these years, but it doesn't matter, he has seen Feng Bingwen's performance, losing streak to the Daozi cultivated by the two Daoist sects who are tied with Taishang Dao, such an achievement, even in Taishang Dao On the road, it is also extremely eye-catching.

"It's all thanks to the teacher's teaching back then!"

Feng Bingwen sincerely thanked him. Although it was because of the heavenly scriptures, when the teacher taught him back then, he really did his best. Even if he was tortured by him, he was dying, and he did not leave early.

"Although I taught you back then, I never imagined that in less than ten years, you would be able to get to where you are today. It seems that you have really had extraordinary encounters in the past few years. My original judgment was really good."

The joy on Zhao Junxian's face was written on his face. Who would be unhappy to have such a disciple?
"It was indeed a special experience."

Feng Bingwen is not afraid at all, all his chances over the years are traceable, but some chances cannot be tracked down by ordinary people.

"Okay, come, meet these elders with me!"

Zhao Junxian didn't ask Feng Bingwen what kind of opportunity he got, he really didn't have any interest in these things, what kind of opportunity could compare to him being a fairy father?

"Yes."

Feng Bingwen followed the master obediently to meet the many powerful people present

It was said to be a greeting, but in fact, no matter who was recommended by Zhao Junxian, they were extremely polite, and no one dared to speak up in front of him. They were even so polite that Feng Bingwen felt a little uncomfortable, as if he was something he could not provoke. Like the playboys who started.

"Ok?"

Feng Bingwen, who was originally communicating with people, was refreshed. In the depths of his consciousness, the heavenly book, which was originally blooming with hundreds of millions of light, stretched out, covered with hazy golden light. When Feng Bingwen's consciousness was concentrated at this moment, the book turned the page, It showed an extremely astonishing scene.

(End of this chapter)