Chapter 1382

"SkyCity, I'm here." Sima Jinzun's throat surged with a low voice, but his eyes had a gloomy cold light flashing, "Luo Feng, do you think that all you have done can be concealed from the heaven and the sea, and have no worries? Even if you are an elder and a disciple, I will expose your sins. "

Sima Jinzun stepped out of the carriage and walked slowly out of the city.

When he sent out the 3000 wolf smoke army elite was defeated by Luo Feng, Sima Jinzun made the decision to go to Zizhou sky city in person.

Sima Jinzun knows that his current strength and status have been unable to compare with Luo Feng.

This time, Sima Jinzun came to the sky city this time. He was already in a desperate situation.

"Luo Feng, I won't let you be so carefree. You have to pay for what you have done." Sima Jinzun's face was ferocious and determined.

The 36 peaks of Purple Palace are majestic and majestic. Each sacred mountain has its own light and color, and its breath is extraordinary.

Night fell.

Drunk Dragon Peak, suddenly, another explosion, deafening, the whole drunk dragon peak seems to shake up.

In a bamboo forest, Luo Feng sat on his knees, opened his eyes and gently shook his head. This is the second explosion this month.

"Shifu has been experimenting too often in this period of time. Unfortunately, he has made a wrong choice." Luo Feng said to himself that he felt that the time was almost the same. He also had a period of time to practice zuilongfeng. He could show some things in time.

In front of Luo Feng, there is a secret Scripture. The so-called letter is that some predecessors have annotated the secret code, and write down their own experience in it for future generations to practice and understand.

This letter was obtained by Luo Feng from the trading market and ancient paintings that day.

It's a secret Scripture about flying dagger. After reading this letter, Luo Feng feels that his understanding of flying dagger is more and more profound. He has mastered the three forms of Dao Mang, which is powerful.

"There must be many similar letters in the Purple Palace." Luo Feng Xinsheng sighs, "the purple god palace has a long history, many powerful people come out in large numbers, leaving all kinds of letters for later generations to understand. This is the greatest wealth of a great power." For Luo Feng, this is the most attractive place for him in the purple god palace. These letters are equivalent to famous masters. Even if they describe the path of practice they have taken, they have an understanding effect.

"History is like smoke, and the strong are like clouds. Inside the purple treasure building, all kinds of letters must be massive." Luo Feng has a sudden idea in his heart. He should seize the time to gain some military achievements and enter the Zibao building.

Luo Feng is not arrogant. On the purple god palace Tianjiao list, he has only 39. The first Tianjiao is also known as the son of Tianxuan who broke the nine shackles. Luo Feng is still in the position of catching up!

Luo Feng walked out of the house and soon came to the ruins of the explosion. He heard Ding Fuyu murmuring, "how can it be? Not yet. Why? Which is the right way? "

Luo Feng stood quietly to one side.

When the mood gradually recovered, Ding Fuyu looked up at Luo Feng, "Luo Feng, how did you come?"

"Master, I have a request." Luo Feng, with a smile on his face, said in a deep voice, "these days, I have been studying the manual of tattoos handed to me by my master day and night. I have a lot of feeling and inspiration, so I dare to ask Shifu to lend me a tattooed soldier shield. I feel that I can find a way out... "

Ding Fuyu stayed directly.

Half ring, can't help but ask, "these days, you have been studying the striation?"

"Of course." Luo Feng should nod his head.

It's complicated.

Finally, some people recognized his research on Wen Dao. If it had been many years ago, Ding Fuyu would have been ecstatic to accept such a disciple of zhenzhuan.

But now

Failure again and again, let Ding Fuyu's white hair more and more, for his blow, also more and more big.

He is really worried that Luo Feng's future will be missed.

"Luo Feng, starting from tomorrow, half of his time is devoted to the study of Wen Dao, and the other half of his time is devoted to understanding martial arts. He can't fall behind." Ding Fuyu spoke solemnly.

"I see." Luo Feng nods.

Ding Fuyu looked at Luo Feng with satisfaction in his eyes. For a moment, he sighed, "well, I'm afraid it's hard to break through the grain road in my lifetime. You inherit my mantle and study it. I believe that one day, Wen Dao will shock the heaven prison situation."

"Certainly, and the master will be able to see that day." Luo Feng's eyes are very firm.

Ding Fuyu laughed and did not take Luo Feng's words to heart. He took out a military shield with patterns and gave it to Luo Feng. At the same time, he told him not to abandon his martial arts.

Luo Feng repeatedly promised and nodded.

"By the way, master, if you crack the tattoo on the shield, is this military merit?" Luo Feng couldn't help but ask, "how much can it be calculated?"

"How much can it count?" Ding Fuyu's eyes looked strangely at Luo Feng. The apprentice's heart was a little big. He had just been in touch with Wen Dao for less than two months, and his ambition was higher than the sky. He had studied the tattoo all his life, but he had not achieved anything."Do you know how many people there are in the White army?" Ding Fuyu asked.

"How much?"

"More than 500000 can be called the elite of the official White army! In fact, all kinds of elite troops in various states are actually branches of the White army. When necessary, the White army will select talents from them to replenish fresh blood, and the number of them is even more amazing. " Ding Fuyu said in a deep voice, "as far as I know, there are only less than 30000 tattooed soldier shields in the purple god palace's grain armory. Moreover, these tattooed soldier shields will be less and less. Once a war breaks out, they will be consumed faster."

After a pause, Ding Fuyu looked at Luo Feng and said, "you can imagine what it means to the Purple Palace once the tattooed soldier shield is successfully cracked? If the military merit is converted, it will be... " Ding Fuyu pondered for a moment, looked up and shook his head, "immeasurable."

Luo Feng's eyes are bright.

Ding Fuyu looked in his eyes and sighed. He didn't say much. When he started to study tattoos, he was also full of confidence and felt that he was very close to success.

The morning glow inlays the horizon, a round of tomorrow appears, shining brightly on the earth.

As usual, the disciples of the thirty sixth peak of purple god palace began their morning practice.

EPAn peak!

Among the 36 peaks of purple god palace, it ranks 29th.

Early in the morning, at the foot of EPAn peak, a man appeared, white hair scattered, bare upper body, eyes showing a determination, carrying a thorn, step by step, to the EPAn peak, in front of the stone steps at the foot of the mountain, suddenly fell down on his knees.

"The purple god palace, affiliated to Songzhou, is the master of Sima family. Sima Jinzun is here today, pleading guilty! Please see elder Gulin. " Sima Jinzun's voice was filled with grief and indignation, and the sound of his voice was resounding through the sky.

For a moment, the whole EPAn peak vibrated directly.