As soon as he saw the magic weapon of palm fan, Xuan Qingxuan knew who was coming.

"Tell me, why did you come here this time? I'm afraid I've gained a lot from this trip to the Holy Land of Bone Descent?"

What happened before the Divine Light Palace, the genius girl from the Beiwu Ao tribe had already informed Xuan Qingxuan when she returned.

Zhang Yifeng touched his nose: "This is not bad. It is precisely because he has gained a lot that he came to the Beiwu Ao tribe to seek a spell."

"Seeking spells? I wonder what spells are you asking for?"

Xuan Qingxuan raised her eyebrows. Zhang Yifeng's ability, how could he need to ask for any magic?

"I wonder what secret clone technique is there among the Beiwu Ao clan?"

When Zhang Yifeng came to the Northern Wu Ao tribe on this trip, what Zhang Yifeng asked for was a secret clone technique. Zhang Yifeng didn't care about the disadvantages. At this moment, Zhang Yifeng only pursued the ultimate speed of cultivation.

As for why Zhang Yifeng came to the Northern Wu Ao tribe to ask for it, in the abyss that day, Emperor Xuan's two bodies, which looked like giant mountains, left a deep impression on Zhang Yifeng.

The two are one and the same origin, as if they are originally one whole.

Xuan Qingxuan looked at Zhang Yifeng with a strange expression: "There is indeed such a secret technique in my clan, but even if I have never understood that secret technique, I am afraid you will go to Guixu Yuyuan in person and ask Emperor Xuan for advice."

"I just don't know if Emperor Xuan wants to see me."

Zhang Yifeng chuckled and shook his head. The last time Emperor Xuan was willing to lead him was because Zhang Yifeng broke the blood curse of the Northern Wu Ao clan and saved the entire Northern Wu Ao clan. In addition, Emperor Xuan had something to ask for him.

For the Northern Wu Ao tribe, sleeping once is a hundred and a thousand years. At this moment, I don’t know whether I am awake or not.

Before Xuan Qingxuan could speak, the voice of Emperor Xuan had already heard from the entire sea.

"I'll also ask my friend to sneak into Guixu on his own."

The sound was even older, as if it was about to go down, and it was already the end of the day.

Hearing this voice, Xuan Qingxuan's face showed a little sadness. Seeing this, Zhang Yifeng shook his head: "Life and death are fate, the deadline is coming, and no one can change it."

Both of them knew in their hearts that Emperor Xuan was about to die.

"Go to yourself. You know where Guixu is. With my handwritten, no one can stop you."

As he said that, Xuan Qingxuan cast a green light, and the green light turned into a mark and landed on Zhang Yifeng's arm. The green light immediately lingered, wrapping Zhang Yifeng's entire body.

As Zhang Yifeng walked towards Guixu, Xuan Qingxuan collapsed on the throne, with a little helplessness in her eyes.

"Emperor Xuan passed away, the evil path should descend. How could this Chaos Realm be safe..."

Xuan Qingxuan murmured to herself. In front of her, Qing Yurou raised her eyebrows and looked at Xuan Qingxuan: "With him here, the Chaos Realm should always be stable."

Upon hearing this, Xuan Qingxuan shook her head and returned to her cold appearance.

If there is enough time for Zhang Yifeng to break through his practice, then she naturally believes that Zhang Yifeng can protect the entire Chaos Realm and make all living beings safe. But now Zhang Yifeng is only in the realm of a small immortal. How can he compete with a group of imperial realms or even a divine realm?

The difference is too far.

At this moment, on the other side, in the Guixu Abyss, Zhang Yifeng walked step by step under the abyss.

"I'm afraid Emperor Xuan has really reached the end of the day now."

Zhang Yifeng took a deep breath, and his eyes were more and more thorough. Even in this boundless and dark abyss, he could see through the eyes.

The last time there was Emperor Xuan who was guided, Zhang Yifeng could not even react to the point where he could fall below Guixu. But now Emperor Xuan had no power to guide him. Zhang Yifeng sneaked all the way, and I don’t know how long it took, but the surrounding area turned from the endless darkness to the flashing light.

This light is naturally the eyes of Emperor Xuan.

Four rays of light shone through the sea water and shone on Zhang Yifeng's body.

"I've met senior."

Zhang Yifeng bowed and spoke. As soon as he finished speaking, the copper seal on his waist suddenly flew out: "Oh, it's you, old turtle! Mr. Tong, I, who is Emperor Xuan? It turns out to be a little boy under the throne of Emperor Zhenwu."

When the copper seal opened, Emperor Xuan smiled and said, "It turned out that it was Mr. Tong in front of him. I'm sorry that the old turtle could not move, so I would rather have to bow and make a compilation."

Even Zhang Yifeng was surprised to see that Mr. Tong had such a great face.

As if he saw Zhang Yifeng's confusion, Emperor Xuan then said: "When he was still under the throne of the Zhenwu Emperor, he had the honor to see the Lord of the Shenguang Palace bringing Mr. Tong and Emperor Zhenwu Emperor to discuss the truth. In a blink of an eye, it was already more than ten years ago. My friend has received the help of Mr. Tong this time and will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort in the future."

After Emperor Xuan finished speaking, Mr. Tong was extremely helpful: "You old turtle remember Mr. Tong, but you have a good memory."

"I dare not forget, I dare not forget!"

The two of them greeted each other, and after a moment, Emperor Xuan looked at Zhang Yifeng: "My friend is here to ask for the clone method. I wish the old turtle was too much. If you practice this method, you will definitely achieve twice the result with half the effort, but that price..."

"There is a price, and I know it too, but I have a conflict with Zhitiansi this time. If I don't improve my cultivation as soon as possible, I'm afraid it will be hard to compete."

Upon hearing this, Emperor Xuan could not help but flash a hint of surprise in his eyes that seemed to have hidden the vicissitudes of life.

Speaking about the matter in the holy land of falling bones, Emperor Xuan's eyes shone brightly: "So that's it. This Zhitiansi acts as domineering. Whenever he encounters the origin of the Heavenly Way, he will definitely take it back. This time he is immortal. The state of hard cultivation is the right way."

From the Xuan Emperor's tortoise shell, a jade slip flew out and slowly floated into Zhang Yifeng's hands.

"This method can separate the seven emotions and six desires and turn into the external incarnation of the thirteen paths of body. In addition, it is the fourteen, so you can practice this together."

As Emperor Xuan said, Master Tong immediately shouted, "Seven emotions and six desires? Are you not harming this kid by passing on this method?"

"This method is called the Tian Die Art, which means practicing this method, which is a depriving the will of heaven and against the will of heaven. The practice of practice is not equal. Many secret methods are used to control the lust. A certain lust practices will achieve twice the result with half the effort. However, if the external incarnation of this body is divided, the practice of a certain lust and one method will become stronger and stronger. If this continues, it will affect itself."

Looking at the jade slip in his hand, Zhang Yifeng suddenly smiled: "Isn't this the method prepared for me!"

In the sea of ​​consciousness, there is the suppression of the sacred tree of wisdom. Not to mention the seven emotions and six desires, even if Zhang Yifeng stripped away all his emotions, it would be no problem.

Any practitioner can suppress the seven emotions and six desires by himself, but if one day the concentration is difficult to resist, then he will be self-destructive.

But for Zhang Yifeng, there is no need to suppress it at all. If he doesn’t want to, what’s the harm in even stripping it?

On the side, Mr. Tong was still dissuading Zhang Yifeng. The danger of this secret technique could not be explained clearly in just one word, but Zhang Yifeng put away the jade slip and bowed to Emperor Xuan and said, "Thank you for giving the Dharma to you, senior."

"The old turtle, Guixu, is also a blessing in the cave. If you don't dislike it, your practice will be done twice as much as possible."
Chapter completed!