The days of accompany the senior sister to cultivate immortals

Chapter 787 The Great Sage of Scrap Materials (please subscribe!)
All the clans have masters sitting in the town, handling such matters with ease.

When the news reached Lin Feng, there was no one else in the long river of chaos, and even that long river had completely disappeared.

This should only be a one-time pass, sort of a test in general.

Lin Feng fell silent when he received the news.

The Nether Sky is known as one of the nine heavens, and although the Chi Yang Sky is also one of the nine heavens, everyone can say without hesitation that the Chi Yang Sky is definitely no better than the other days.

After all, after so many years of turmoil, the foreign land is the pursuer of the other heavens.

A person like the little boss, although he was very powerful back then, and was known as the second in the world, but in fact, she should have a little bit of a guess in her heart as to how she would rank among the nine days.

Unfortunately, she kept shaking her head, saying that she had forgotten this part of her memory.

I don't know if I'm cheating, and I refuse to admit it.

All of this was too unfamiliar to Lin Feng and the others, because in the blazing sun, there was only some faint information circulating, and it was no longer clear whether it was true or not.

It can be said that the current information that Lin Feng and others know.

It is nothing more than learning from this Nascent Soul Realm master captured by the Bird Clan.

Judging from the current situation, it seems that the masters of the Nether Sky haven't taken it seriously. After all, it is not a big problem for people below the Transcending Tribulation Realm to die thousands of times a day.

This part is only equivalent to leading the battle, come and see the situation.

The reason why so many people were sent here was purely because they felt that there were not many people who could survive in the long river of chaos, so they increased the number a little to avoid trouble.

Judging from the other party's attitude, he didn't take Chi Yang Tian seriously at all.

This is also a matter of course, after all, he was the loser back then, the masters were almost completely destroyed, the cultivation civilization was almost cut off, and some peerless classics have long been lost.

It took tens of thousands of years to evolve slowly.

From the other party's point of view, some little guys back then could have driven Chi Yangtian into a corner, so it really wasn't worth the extra glance of these high-ranking big shots.

Over the years, he even forgot about Chi Yang Tian.

If it wasn't for the fluctuating aura of the Holy Throne, which made the Nether Heaven Saint notice, they probably wouldn't have sent anyone over until now.

"How many saints are there in Youmingtian, are there any god-level figures?" Lin Feng asked this person.

The voice of the Bailing tribe made him drowsy, as if he had been hypnotized. This was mainly because his realm was too low to withstand the attack of a master of the fit realm.

"No... I don't know. It is said that there are hundreds of little saints, and how many great saints, and even the little ones don't know!" The man hurriedly answered, his tone a little numb.

Lin Feng frowned, what did Xiaosheng mean.

Could it be that the realm of a saint can be divided into big and small, but what kind of realm is this small, and what kind of realm is big.

The little sage should not be the supreme sage, and the little big brother has just become a sage, maybe it is the realm of this little sage, but what does the great sage say?Could it be 24 breaths of longevity?
The little boss became a saint that day, and the five continents were full of immortality. It can be seen that it should not be a big problem for a piece of heaven and earth to create a saint, but why did this world reject the little boss.

Is it because the little boss took a shortcut?
There were too many doubts, and the appearance of Nether Sky made Lin Feng and others frown.

If according to what the other party said, there are so many saints in the Nether Sky, then it’s a fart, just surrender, but the problem of surrender is also big, if the other party is willing to let the people of the Chiyang Sky go, there will be no Five Continents for so many years. history.

as a key figure.

The team leader who chased and killed the descendants of Nine Heavens back then, that is, the little boss, should be able to understand many things.

But this thing is too useless, I forget all the useful things, and I remember all the useless things. It is a shame to be a saint for this sake.

"Won't heaven and earth reject the existence of saints?" Lin Feng asked again.

The man frowned, and said with some uncertainty: "I heard that the little sage will not be rejected. The great sage is all in Yuwai, and he has never appeared before."

Lin Feng was startled, and couldn't help but look at the little boss beside him.

The little saint will not be rejected, the great saint will be, that is to say, this guy is actually a great saint, the elite power among saints, but it doesn't look like it no matter how you look at it.

"What's the difference between the Little Sage and the Great Sage?"

The man immediately shook his head. Everything he said was what he heard or guessed. He really didn't know about this part of the situation, after all, his own realm and strength were limited.

Lin Feng waved his hand, and sent someone to press him down and keep him under strict supervision, maybe there is still time for it.

This incident alarmed the other four great immortal sects and the state of Qin. The four major immortal sects all sent representatives. Senior sister Qin Yifei came to the Goddess Palace in person, Wan Yaomeng was the old blue bird woman from the bird clan, Nether Sea was the king of Chujiang, Zen Mind Sect was the An old monk, who looked skinny and ready to go west at any time, but this person had already reached the Tribulation Realm, and his strength was extraordinary.

Qin Guo is the father-in-law Liu Xingtian, and he is worried at the moment.

With Chi Yangtian's current strength, it is simply wishful thinking to fight against Nether Heaven. Now he can only hope that the power of heaven and earth can isolate the opponent's strength.

But since the other party has a way to cross over, there must be a way to avoid this aspect.

Every time I think of this, there is a burst of melancholy.

Everyone was discussing the follow-up matters, Lin Feng looked at the unreliable little boss and said, "Can you write?"

"Of course I will, who do you think I am, I am a saint!" The little boss was a little unhappy.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, he had never seen such an embarrassing saint.

He waved to her and said, "Come here and write a few words for me."

"If I tell you to read more, you will know that you are lazy. Now something is wrong. The majestic master of Xuanji Sect can't even write. How embarrassing it is to say it." The little boss seized the opportunity to tease Lin Feng.

Several giants of the immortal sect were there, and they all looked over speechlessly and looked at her.

The little boss puffed out his chest proudly, and Lin Feng directly took out a pile of papers from Xu Lingyun to write the scriptures. She pestered Lu Xiaoyun back then and wrote a lot.

But it has been used up, but there are plenty of materials.

"You want me to write the decree... No, no, I won't write it, what if the power is aroused and even I will be rejected!" The little boss immediately discovered Lin Feng's intention and flatly refused.

Lin Feng looked at him and said, "The decree is not written to deal with people, but to use your power to destroy the passages prepared by those people. Since you are at the level of a great sage, you should be able to deal with those so-called little sages."

"Is it really not used in the scorching sun?"

The little boss was moved. If it was dealing with those channels, it should not be within the Chiyangtian, and it should not be considered a violation of the rules. Besides, she just found out that she was at the level of a great saint.

Then it should be very easy to deal with those little saints.

In this way, the Nether Sea Patriarch should also be at the level of a great sage, otherwise it would be impossible to chase her to death.

Lin Feng looked at her seriously and explained: "According to the current situation, after this group of people disappear, they will definitely send more and stronger people over. If we can deal with it, it's fine. If we can't, we will I plan to do nothing but smash their passage directly, and it is even better to pass through the passage, kill a few saints on the opposite side, and frighten the opponent."

Everyone present thought about it. Although this method would be risky, it was better than doing nothing.

Since the reconciliation is no longer possible, the only way to deter the other party is to use strength to confuse the other party by taking advantage of the fact that it is difficult to convey the news within two days.

It can be heard that the Great Sage is a terrifying existence.

Even if You Ming Tian has existed for so long, there are only a few people, Chi Yang Tian can hit the big luck, pick up a good-for-nothing sage and come back, there is almost no one.

"Alright then!" The little boss was also moved.

Although she had a little thought of surrender in her heart, she thought that if she surrendered, she might die, so she felt that she could not be persuaded, and she must stand firmly on Lin Feng's side.

As far as Lin Feng's luck is concerned, there is nothing wrong with calling it destiny.

The little boss is a great sage after all, and it is easy to figure out other key points. His being able to become a sage in this world should also be connected with the fate of Chiyangtian.

After all, the breath of longevity belongs to this world.

She immediately wrote and drew on the things prepared by Lin Feng. She directly squeezed the cinnabar pen tightly with her little hand, and swiped hard. It looked like the pen was flying like a dragon and a snake, flamboyant and flying.

But looking at the results, it was appalling.

The guy under his hand held the cinnabar pen directly, and even Lin Feng was happy with the characters he drew.

Finally, I found a big boss whose character was worse than my own. Besides, I have practiced before, and I have already left the opponent by a lot.

It's just that the so-called decree written in this way has no power at all.

"Could it be because of poor handwriting?" Lin Feng wondered.

None of the people present had any experience in writing decrees, at most, there were still some decrees left on the bottom of the box.

The little boss looked at Lin Feng angrily, what do you mean by poor handwriting, this thing is talking about an artistic conception, the only guy in the world who dares to say that his handwriting is poor.

Even if I draw a circle, other people will have to admire the superb brushwork, like a black dragon entering the sea, out of control.

"That's not how the decree is written." Xu Lingyun interjected as someone who had experienced it.

She has been hugging the little big guy's leg, dragged away by her every day, everyone has gotten used to ignoring her, now that she speaks, everyone remembers that there is still such a person.

"Then how do you write it?" The little boss said angrily.

"You have to infuse your own energy and spirit, so that your own strength can be reflected in it." Xu Lingyun explained.

The little boss bit the pen holder in embarrassment, and gave it a crunch. It was a magic weapon after all, but it was crushed by her.

"How to inject?" As a Yeluzi, she has lost most of her memory. It is said that the sanctification is all done by helpers, and she has too many things that she doesn't know.

There are other things that cause headaches, that is, there is no one to teach her in the entire five continents.

She herself is not the kind of person who can calm down and study her own strength. Recently, it is said that the most thoughtful thing is hiding rations and digging escape tunnels.

(End of this chapter)