Chapter 86 I'm the Evil Emperor

Standing on the road down the mountain in a blue shirt, he slightly blows his clothes up and drifts in the void. The almost invisible sunset shines on him, making his shadow grow old, leaving a majestic back, which, in conjunction with the natural scenery of the holy land, has a bit of a worldly atmosphere.

Yi Feng looked at the person who turned his back to him, and not only slandered in his heart: The old man still likes to pretend to be cool, he is very old. Don’t he feel embarrassed?

"Old man!"

Yi Feng knew that the old man was waiting for him here, and his heart was also moved. The old man could say that within a few days, he would appear in the holy land. It was very difficult to come back down the mountain for him.

The old man turned his head, still had a long-haired and childish face, looked at Yi Feng and smiled, "You are here."

Yi Feng stood obediently beside the old man, waiting for the old man's instructions.

"It's been six years since your meridians were cut off. Haha, I never thought that the tasks that the sect leader of the sect had not completed in my hands."

The old man was obviously very happy. He found people who had been looking for thousands of years for the sect for nothing else. Finally, someone was able to practice Ling Shen Jue, which had spent too much effort on people.

Yi Feng didn't say anything. He looked at the old man quietly, waiting for the old man to calm his excitement.

After the old man laughed a few times, he immediately returned to his indifferent appearance. He looked at Yi Feng and smiled and said, "You guy is beyond my expectations. Who has reached the level of the division in a year? Haha, I am worthy of being my disciple."

Yi Feng suddenly thought of something: "Old man, do you really want to go to Jingyun Sect to challenge their contemporary successors?"

The old man smiled and said, "Well, this is not what I mean by myself. It is the five elders, and it is the entire holy land. You can't escape. Boy, work harder. If you win, you will not get any benefits. However, if you lose, haha, I'm afraid you will regret it in this life."

Yi Feng was confused: "Why is this?"

"You should know that every disciple of the Holy Land must complete a task before going down the mountain. But you didn't. Do you know why? Because Ling Shen decided on the problem, I don't agree. You have no task."

Yi Feng seemed to understand a little, and he said in confusion: "My mission is to challenge the descendants of Jingyun Sect? This is too difficult. The missions of other disciples in the holy land are simply the same as those of the same world."

"Haha, it's hard?! Why don't you say it's hard when you enjoy everything in the holy land?" The old man looked at Yi Feng and smiled.

Yi Feng shut his mouth with tactfulness.

"The holy land actually gives you three years. A year has passed, but there are still two years left for people to grow up. Then I will challenge the descendants of Jingyun Sect. However, I hope you can go to the Jingyun Sect Mountain Gate to challenge within a year." The old man looked at Yi Feng and said.

Yi Feng was stunned, not expecting that there was such a reason here. No wonder the old man asked me to challenge the descendant of Jingyun Sect within two years ago.

"I'll do my best!" Yi Feng said with a wry smile.

The old man smiled and looked at Yi Feng and said, "Don't think it's so difficult. Work hard to practice Lingshenjue. It will bring you surprises and surprises that you can't imagine. Don't complain every day, because Lingshenjue has no martial arts suitable for you."

Yi Feng became more and more confused as he listened. Why did this old man lose his understanding of his words?

Yi Feng simply ignored the meaning of his words, turned to look at the old man and said, "Old man, you said I could become a soul-catching master, but no teacher brought me into it? This..."

The old man smiled and said, "I came here for this time. I have found a teacher for you. This person is also extremely famous throughout the continent, and his soul-catching skills are superb."

Yi Feng's eyes were glowing green: "Who is he?"

"The crazy old man from Zazu Academy. But don't be too happy too early. This old man has a very strange temperament. No one he likes to be a disciple so many years ago, so don't expect him to like you."

When Yi Feng heard this, his eyes that had just shined, and he muttered dissatisfied: "Then you just say nothing, he doesn't like so many people. Can he still like me? I don't think I'm so special."

"Haha! You kid also has a day to know yourself. However, you can try it. First, no one has more powerful original soul power than you. Second, I have some face, and he promises to take a look at you. If you show it well, maybe he will fall in love with you, maybe he may also." The old man explained.

When Yi Feng heard these obviously unsatisfactory words, he said helplessly: "If he doesn't agree, can't I become a soul-capturing master?"

"Haha, that's not. I have other arrangements. Even if he doesn't accept you, there is someone who will accept you, but his level is much different." The old man said with a smile.

Yi Feng was relieved and said, "It's better if someone teaches me, let alone how bad the person the old man chose is?!"

"Boy, try to become a strong man. The rule of our sect is to do whatever you want. Without a certain amount of strength, how can you do whatever you want."

The old man suddenly sighed.

"Wait! Old man, do you say our sect?! I have been with you for five years. I don't know which sect I belong to?" Yi Feng said aggrievedly.

The old man did not answer Yi Feng's words directly, but turned to Yi Feng and said, "Boy, you don't know my name yet. Haha, if you are bullied in the future, you can claim my name. It is still somewhat lethal. Remember, my name is Liu Ran."

"Liu Ran?" Yi Feng muttered, searching for all the memories in his mind, but there was nothing about this name.

"Haha, Liu Ran, you may have never heard of it. However, every sect leader of our master is called Evil Emperor!"

"Evil Emperor?" Yi Feng muttered, but immediately widened his eyes and said in horror: "You said you are called Evil Emperor?! The sect leader of the Evil Sect?!"

"Uh...hehe, I thought you had never heard of such a sect in the Holy Sect. I didn't expect you to know."

This faint tone made Yi Feng feel trembling waves: Oh my God, the Evil Sect, the Evil Sect that is so purple.

Yi Feng tried hard to calm down his mood, but he couldn't calm down. He was actually the descendant of the evil sect. Wouldn't that mean that he was the evil emperor of this generation?!

When Yi Feng thought of this, he felt a little confused.

"It's just a name, what's so surprised? Well, this is the old man's information, you can try it." After saying that, the old man ignored Yi Feng, who was still shocked, and his figure flashed, and a trace slipped through the void, just ten meters away.

Just as Yi Feng reacted and was about to shout, a misty word came into his ears: "Boy, practice the Lingshen Jue well. Remember to experience it with your heart!"
Chapter completed!