Chapter 1432

At such an age, he has hardly heard of anything so ugly, just a little impolite.

This is something that people sitting in his position did not expect. A monk in Nirvana actually said that he was a mole ant. It's crazy!

"Don't you want to go to the realm of all living beings before you leave?" At this time, Chen Feng suddenly opened her mouth, her voice was flat, but she directly deterred the xuanlei master, and made him put away his intention of killing.

"I don't want to argue with these young people. It's harmful to my status. All the friars of Tianlei sect, come with me!" Lord xuanlei found himself a step down, and then left in a hurry.

"If you are free, you can come to Shenyin Pavilion. I will be very hospitable." Before Zhou Rong left, he said such a thing to Jiang Feng, which has profound implications.

"No!" Jiang Feng didn't give him a good look. We all know the purpose of the other party's coming here. Now we have to invite him to Shenyin Pavilion. It's strange that there is no conspiracy.

Zhou Rong's face was a little embarrassed, but he didn't say much, and then he left.

They all want the earthen jar that Jiang Feng got, but that earthen jar has been got by Jiang Feng, and Jiang Feng is protected by Huashen mountain. For the time being, it's impossible to snatch it. They have to leave and pay close attention to it in the future.

After tianleizong, the monks of shenyinge, left, only the monks of huashenshan and the undead were left here.

With a group of people, the head of the undead clan came to Jiang Feng eagerly and asked excitedly, "brother Jiang, have you sealed the earthen jar?

"Yes." Jiang Feng nodded.

Oh, my God! The head of the undead clan was shocked. The earthen jar that Fengbo's ancestors didn't cover was succeeded by Jiang Feng. It seems that the prediction made by juejia nvdi 80000 years ago is really useful.

"Is the earthen jar on you?" The head of the undead asked again, looking expectant.

"Yes Jiang Feng nodded again, nothing to hide.

"Have you ever seen the ancient scriptures carved on the earthen jar?" Asked the head of the undead.

"It's all foreign language. I can't understand it. Later, I can print a copy for you. As for the earthen jar, I can give it to you, but I don't know if you can control it Jiang Feng said straightforwardly, after all, the earthen jar is under the protection of the undead. If he takes it directly, it doesn't seem very good, so he told the other party.

"May I have a look?" The head of the undead clan said that he didn't directly say whether he wanted the earthen jar.

Jiang Feng is very simple, directly out of the pot, suddenly a terrible gas, quickly diffuse.

Even the monks of huashenshan came to watch at this moment.

The half meter long earthen pot is dark. It's made of clay. It's full of potholes. If you only look at the shape and materials, it's hard to associate with any treasure. However, the smell on it is amazing. It gives people a sense of destroying the earth.

The head of the undead clan stretched out his hand to touch the earthen jar. Jiang Feng immediately stopped him and said, "don't touch it!"

"Why?" The head of the undead asked strangely.

"If you touch it, you will die!"

At this time, an old voice suddenly floated out of the nothingness, which made everyone look like a coagulation. In the twinkling of an eye, a figure of nothingness slowly emerged.

"Fengbo Laozu!" At the moment of seeing this figure, the head of the undead clan exclaimed excitedly. Other friars were also shocked and made a decisive salute.

"Bo Laozu!" Jiang Feng's pupils as like as two peas, looking at each other, saw that the figure emerged was an old man, wearing an ancient robe, and his appearance and clothing were exactly the same as the mysterious old man he saw on the top of the hill.

Not long ago, when the undead learned about Fengbo, Jiang Feng suspected that it was the mysterious old man. Now it has been confirmed.

"Don't be so restrained. I'm just here to have a look." Fengbo said to a group of clansmen, with an old but kind tone. The breath flowing on his body is very strange. Sometimes there is no smell, just like a ghost.

"Lao Zu, you suddenly appear, but what's the matter?" Asked the head of the undead.

"It's nothing. I just want to thank this little brother for successfully sealing the source of destruction. In addition, I also want to make a decision. You should master this earthen jar in the future. At that time, the juexian empress should have expected who she came to, so she left the earthen jar. That is to say, you should take away the earthen jar. We undead are just keeping it. Besides, this earthen jar is very terrible. No one else except you can master it. " Feng Bo said clearly.

The elders were surprised. They looked at Chen Feng quietly and said in a low voice, "Zhang Jiao, can you master this earthen jar?"

It's not that the elders want them to have earthen jars in huashenshan, but Fengbo's saying that no one can master the earthen jars except Jiang Feng, which makes him very surprised.

"Maybe not." Chen fengpingjing said, he did not say may be able to, but said may not, this is enough to hear, he is not much sure.

However, even if there is a little bit of assurance, Chen Feng will not fight. The earthen jar has been obtained by Jiang Feng, and he can't snatch it.

The elders were surprised. They did not dare to ask any more questions. Everything was arranged by their ancestors.

"We have no problem." The head of the undead said respectfully.

"That's settled, but I have another request. I hope young Xia Jiang Feng can agree." Feng Bo said.

"Master, please say it." Jiang Feng has the same respect for Fengbo. Although he tried to kill Fengbo a few days ago, it's all a misunderstanding, and the other party should not find out, otherwise he would be embarrassed.

"The undead people have been on the death star for so many years, and they have never left in order to protect the source of destruction. Now that you have the source of destruction, most of us will not be on the death star. No matter where we are in the future, I hope that one day when the undead people are in danger, young Xia Jiang Feng can help us. Of course, if you don't want to, I won't say anything more. It's a good relationship. " Feng Bo said.

Jiang Feng didn't expect that the local request was actually this. He thought it was a very difficult thing to complete. He just wanted him to help the undead in the future. There was nothing that he couldn't promise.

"If I had that strength, I would not stand by." Jiang Feng said directly without considering.

"Thank you very much." With that, Fengbo was ready to leave.

"Have you ever practiced the skill of melting soul into emptiness?" Chen Feng suddenly asked.

"Almost. My body has been destroyed, and only a wisp of soul is left. With the help of the breath of death, I can cultivate an ancient Sutra, which can make me true and illusory." Feng Bo said truthfully.