Martial Gods

Chapter 860 Cyan Ancient Sword

Xiao Chen paused and said, "Let's chat with the suzerain and the elders of the Sky Mark Emperor Sect, and find something by the way."

Ling Fei is not a fool.

Knowing that Xiao Chen didn’t tell the truth.

But she didn't mention it directly, but said lightly: "You should know that there are innumerable connections between the Emperor Tianzong and the Sword Emperor, right?"

"The Sword Emperor is one of today's emperors, a sword with thousands of changes in the palm of his hand. Its edge, sharpness, and bloodthirsty can even make most of the heavenly emperors terrified. realm!"

"I hope you will understand that some people and forces cannot be offended casually, otherwise, it is very likely that they will fall into crisis."

Xiao Chen nodded.

"thanks for reminding."

Ling Fei was stunned for a moment, feeling strange in her heart. If Xiao Chen answered casually to deal with him, she might feel more at ease.

"Forget it, I'll go with you."

"No, I am enough. You are being investigated and monitored by the great emperors, and it is already a big risk to come out to see me. It is impossible for me to involve you in this matter!"

Xiao Chen was silent for a while.

Go on.

"From now on, until your own troubles are completely resolved, you and I must treat each other as not knowing each other. Even if we meet for some reason during this period, try not to have eye contact."

Ling Fei still wanted to say something.

But after careful consideration.

He hummed softly.

"Farewell." Xiao Chen smiled slightly, and after looking at her one more time, with Ru Mo and Lu Ying, they quickly disappeared into a snowy world of white light.

Ling Fei looked at it for a while.

Sigh softly.

Use the spirit tool to return to the Soul Burial Hall.

As soon as Ling Fei appeared above the Soul Burial Hall, three figures surrounded him.

Each of the three held a golden scroll in their hands.

The styles of the robes they wear are also very different.

Obviously from the power of the three imperial palaces.

They were appointed by the great heavenly emperors to investigate and supervise Ling Fei's spiritual practice.

The strength of the three of them is not higher than that of Ling Fei, but they are not necessarily weaker than Ling Fei.

One of the bald old men, with one hand behind him and a golden scroll in the other, said in a questioning tone, "Palace Master Ling Fei, why did you suddenly leave the Soul Burial Hall without a word?"

They didn't have a space spiritual tool like Ling Fei, so they couldn't chase Ling Fei away to find out.

Now that Ling Fei is back, of course, he wants to take the opportunity to ask clearly.

Ling Fei was calm and composed.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at the bald old man.

"As the hall master of the Soul Burial Hall, my main task is to search and hunt souls. Naturally, I left because I sensed the fluctuation of the remnant soul wave."

The bald old man snorted, obviously not believing Ling Fei so easily: "Oh, then, has Hall Master Ling Fei hunted the remnant soul he sensed?"

"Naturally not. Even if I am the hall master of the Soul Burial Hall, I have all kinds of soul-searching and soul-hunting methods in my hands, but I cannot guarantee that I will be able to find or successfully hunt the remnant souls."

heard.

The three imperial palace spiritual cultivators who were in charge of investigating Ling Fei sneered.

A squinting man beside the bald old man said with a smile.

"So, Hall Master Ling Fei left the Soul Burial Hall without saying a word, but he didn't get anything? Then, I have every reason to suspect that you didn't leave because of the remnant soul at all!"

"Palace Master Ling, I advise you to be more acquainted and tell us the truth, so that it will save time and effort for both you and us."

Ling Fei remained expressionless.

Take it easy.

"Three, are you mistaken?"

"Although the Heavenly Emperors asked you to stay in the Soul Burial Hall, they did ask you to investigate and monitor my whereabouts, but I did not receive any restriction orders from the major Heavenly Emperors, and they were not allowed to leave the Soul Burial Hall and walk around at will."

"As long as I'm still the hall master of the Soul Burial Hall, I won't sit back and watch the remnant soul fluctuations I sensed. The three of you are so eager, are you trying to find something in me?"

"Or, your purpose is not to investigate and collect evidence at all, not to restore the truth at all, but just to detain what you are suspecting on my head?"

"Then do I also have a reason to report to the great heavenly emperors that the three of you are completely negligent in your duties? If you want to be submissive, you can't do it..."

Hear this.

The three of the bald old men had a meal.

He seemed to be deterred by Ling Fei's words.

indeed.

If the great heavenly emperors asked about the reason why Ling Fei suddenly left the Soul Burial Hall, they could not give the corresponding answer. They only confided some doubtful words, which would be disadvantageous for investigation and supervision.

Of course.

Ling Fei is a smart woman.

She didn't want to block the road all at once.

They gave the three of them a step down.

"Well, I thought that the three of them couldn't use the spiritual tool to teleport like me. How about I take you there next time when there is another induction?"

The bald old man nodded and followed the steps given by Ling Fei: "So, very good!"

"We hope that Hall Master Ling Fei will not hide anything from us. This time the matter will be forgotten, and we will not report this matter to the Heavenly Emperors for the time being."

Ling Fei smiled slightly and went to the main hall.

Liu Yuehan greeted him.

He looked at Ling Fei for a while.

But there was nothing unusual about her.

He pouted and said, "Master, where have you suddenly gone? Yue Han is so annoyed by the three investigators staying in the Soul Burial Hall, and keeps asking me about the master's whereabouts."

Ling Fei said lightly, "Go to deal with a little private matter."

"Private business?"

Ling Fei changed the subject and said, "How is your refining of the things I gave you?"

Liu Yuehan nodded excitedly and said, "Master, it's almost done. Ninety percent of the energy has been refined. Tonight, I can try to refine the last ten percent!"

"Once I succeed, my realm will be able to break through the second level of Earth Emperor!"

Ling Fei snorted: "It seems that there has been a lot of progress."

"Yuehan, don't be too hasty in the last step. The energy of that kind of thing is too powerful. If you are not careful, it may ruin your foundation."

"Yuehan understands."

"You go out first."

"Yes." Liu Yuehan still wanted to ask something from Ling Fei's mouth, but Ling Fei had already spoken, so she couldn't continue to pester her, so she had to leave the main hall obediently.

After returning to his room.

Liu Yuehan's expression gradually cooled down.

Stretch out the formation.

took out the same thing.

It is a cyan miniature ancient sword!

About the size of a hairpin.

It exudes shrill and terrifying fluctuations.

A wave of ripples emanated from the ancient cyan sword, filling the entire spiritual space.

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