Beauty's personal servant

"Join the Pope?" Chen Feng looked at the old man with a rosacea in surprise. A flash of vigilance flashed in his eyes: "aren't you kidding, senior?"

"Are you kidding me?" The old man with rosacea sighed: "if it was not difficult to find a spiritual God, would I find an acquired spiritual God like you?"

"Ha ha." Chen Feng was speechless and didn't know whether the old man with rosacea was praising him or belittling him.

"Well, since you can't trust me, I won't force you. But you'd better give me some time to clarify the whole story. " Rosacea sighed and sighed.

"Senior, please say." Chen Feng nodded, looked at the old man and made a posture of listening.

"En..." the drunken old man cleared his throat and said slowly, "spirit is a strange power between heaven and earth. All people who have spirit are talents of heaven and earth. This kind of person is a top-level genius whether it is force cultivation or spirit cultivation. And our Xuanling holy sect is the highest sect for spiritual and divine cultivation. "

"In those days, our Xuanling holy sect was full of talents, and there were many strong people in the sect. It was also one of the best forces in the whole fairyland. None of the top ten ancestors of the holy sect was a strong immortal. At that time, whoever dared to disobey the order of Xuanling Shengzong was tantamount to digging his own grave. "

Chen Feng listened quietly, as if he had passed through time and space with the words of the old man with rosacea and came to the peak of Xuanling Shengzong. The ten immortals show respect to the strong and give orders to the world. Scenes of thousands of pilgrimages, Xuanling, Shengzong and Niuer, can't help but make Chen Feng's blood boil.

However, as soon as the old man with a bad nose turned, a boundless loneliness came out: "it's just that prosperity will decline. One day, a mysterious strongman appeared outside the Mountain Gate of Xuanling Shengzong. The reason is just that the disciples of Xuanling Shengzong inadvertently got a piece of heaven mending stone. "

"The strong man named to mend the sky stone, but was rejected by the patriarch at that time. But I didn't want to. In a rage, the man slaughtered all the Xuanling saints! "

"Who is so powerful! You know, among the Xuanling saints, there are ten immortals and strong ones! " Chen Feng opened his eyes wide and couldn't believe it.

"It's ridiculous to say that the strong immortal Zun, who has always been proud of Xuanling Shengzong, could not pass a move in the hands of that man, and was slaughtered." The old man with rosacea closed his eyes as if he were recalling the scene at that time. There was still a sense of panic and fear in his tone.

"Finally, the mysterious master searched the Xuanling holy sect, but he couldn't find the trace of the sky mending stone. Finally, in his anger, a sky fire fell from the sky, and the whole Xuanling holy sect and millions of disciples disappeared into the sky fire." The old man with rosacea trembled and his tone was hysterical: "only me, only me! If I hadn't happened to be sent out by the master to carry out the task, I wouldn't have escaped! "

Chen Feng looked at the old man with a bad nose and couldn't help sighing. This man seems to be a miserable man.

"Finally, did the mysterious strongman find the sky mending stone?" Chen Feng asked softly.

"No. At that time, the leader had a spirit and God, and early predicted the coming of the crisis. Therefore, he put some important inheritance of the tonic stone and Xuanling holy sect into the Xuanling secret realm in advance, which made the mysterious strong man unable to find it. "

"However, the man seems to have got a piece of information, so he wantonly hunted and killed the outgoing disciples of Xuanling Shengzong in order to find out the whereabouts of Xuanling's secret place. However, his calculation failed. At that time, it happened to be the Centennial sacrifice of Xuanling saint. Ninety nine percent of Xuanling saint's disciples had returned to the sect and fell into his sky fire. When the rest of the disciples got the wind, they also lurked one after another and couldn't find it at all. "

"In order to vent his anger, this man ordered to search for the owner of the spirit and God and kill him cruelly. For tens of thousands of years, I don't know how many innocent spiritual owners have died under his command! Over the years, spirits and gods have almost disappeared in the whole fairy world. "

The drunken old man said bitterly, "for revenge, I have been hiding my name all these years in order to find people with spiritual gods and revive my Xuanling holy sect. And you are the only one I found who has a spirit. "

Chen Feng listened carefully and frowned gradually.

Unexpectedly, having a spirit is not a blessing, but a fatal threat. Perhaps one day in the future, the mysterious strong man's men will suddenly appear and kill themselves.

"Chen Feng, are you willing to join our Xuanling holy sect and revive our Xuanling holy sect?" The old man with rosacea stared at Chen Feng and said slowly.

Chen Feng's eyes were deep and he fell into deep thinking.

For a long time, he sighed: "I want to know what I would do if I refused to join Xuanling Shengzong!"

The old man with rosacea thought about it, and then said faintly, "nine times out of ten you will die!"

Chen Feng sneered and secretly warned: "did you do it?"

"Of course not!" The old man with rosacea said sincerely, "even if you refuse, I won't do anything to you. You can go wherever you like in the future, and I'll never ask. "

"Hey, hey, if you don't kill me, aren't you afraid I'll leak your news?" If Chen Feng pointed out something, he said, "Xuanling Shengzong's remaining sins, I'm afraid the strong man's men are happy to eradicate you."

"If you're not afraid to break yourself in, I'm not afraid, old man!" The old man with rosacea smiled and resumed his previous cynical appearance: "those who own the spirit and God must not let go."

Chen Feng was stunned and then said with a smile, "I'm very curious. What benefits would I have if I joined your Xuanling saint?"

The old man with rosacea stretched out three fingers: "live, become strong and rich!"

"What do you say?" Chen Feng's eyebrows moved and a divine light appeared in his eyes.

"Let's start with the first one. I can't guarantee that the strong man's men won't kill you, but I have created a mental skill that can prevent others from detecting that you are the owner of spirit and God. "

"Article 2. I can teach you the most suitable cultivation skill for the spirit and God, which can make your spirit power improve rapidly and surpass all monks. "

"As for the third rule, you need to be strong before you can do it. When you are strong, you can enter the mysterious realm of our Xuanling holy sect and get everything inside. At that time, you were the new leader of Xuanling Shengzong! " The old man with rosacea stared at Chen Feng and said word by word.

Chen Feng was stunned, and a fever suddenly surged in his heart.

This condition is too much to refuse!