Dugu Liefeng stared at him.

Li Chengkong felt furrowed in his heart.

You won't be tortured by yourself, right?

If this guy pretends to be crazy, he will be able to defeat himself, but once this happens, he will completely destroy the possibility of becoming an emperor.

So if this guy still has a little ambition and is unwilling to give up, he will not use such a powerful move.

Li Chengkong clapped his chest and smiled and said, "Is it better now?"

This is the internal force of a purple yang magic skill.

"You..." Dugu Liefeng's voice was hoarse and unpleasant, and he could hardly make a sound.

He felt the gurgling breath in his meridians, as warm as the spring breeze and the winter sun, and his body was shrouded in this warmth.

It's been a long time since I felt so comfortable!

Li Chengkong said: "The marrow cleaning technique is so domineering. No matter what you get, you have to pay the price. The price of cutting hair and marrow cleaning is pain. Just get through it."

Dugu Liefeng stared at him.

The anger and murderous intent were explained by Li Chengkong, and most of the time it dissipated, which made him extremely dissatisfied.

Did your mind become weak because of your weakening body? He was so easily influenced by him!

Li Chengkong smiled and said, "If you didn't have this marrow cleaning, your life will be short. Taihua Xuanbing Art and Ziyang Divine Art will combine. Even if the imperial physicians' wonderful hands are rejuvenated, they will still not be able to stop your body from continuing to weaken and eventually die young."

"So, you saved me?" Dugu Liefeng sneered.

Li Chengkong raised his face and said, "Don't you appreciate it yet? He said that purposely to inspire your fighting spirit. Otherwise, can you hold on until now?"

Dugu Liefeng said coldly: "I am not a three-year-old child. I can still tell which one is real and which one is fake!"

Li Chengkong shook his head: "Actually you can't tell the difference at all, just so I'll say goodbye and practice it well. The Ziyang magic skill is not so easy to practice. Otherwise, I wouldn't be the only leader for so many years."

He got up and floated away.

Dugu Liefeng stared at him until he disappeared.

Could it be that what he said before was really hard work to deliberately arouse his fighting spirit?

Li Chengkong's words are false and real. Which sentence is true and which sentence is false?

Why save yourself?

If you were to kill yourself, just kill him. Since you dare to abolish him, you would dare to kill him. Anyway, the father is the same annoyed and full of murderous intent.

But he just ruined himself and saved himself!

All kinds of thoughts surged in my mind, and I forced myself to suppress it, and I could guess Li Chengkong's thoughts.

This is cat and mouse, you have to play with it before eating.

Li Chengkong first wanted to torture himself, play with him, and then kill him!

What a cruel and cruel guy!

"Feng'er?" The queen came in lightly, sat on the edge of the couch, looked at his face, and smiled: "But is it okay?"

Dugu Liefeng nodded gently: "Mother, I can already exercise my skills."

The Ziyang magic weapon was still circulating in the body. He followed the mind method, making this warm breath deeper and faster.

His heart was filled with surprise.

The aura of Li Chengkong's Purple Yang Divine Art was really pure, like a snowball's core. As he activated it, the snowball became bigger and bigger.

With Li Chengkong's breath, his cultivation speed was astonishingly faster, more than ten times faster than before.

No wonder Li Chengkong's entry was so fast and he was the best in the world. It turned out that his internal strength was so pure and smooth!

"I don't feel discomfort?" the queen asked softly when she saw him absent-minded.

Dugu Liefeng shook his head and smiled: "My mother, I feel very good now."

"You must have suffered a lot!" The queen looked at his wet clothes and a large pool of water stains on the ground, shook her head gently: "This Li Chengkong!"

Dugu Liefeng said in a deep voice: "I will definitely kill him!"

"You have no idea now." The queen shook her head gently: "If Li Chengkong was so easy to kill, your father had already taken action!"

Dugu Liefeng pulled the corner of his mouth and cursed in his heart.

The queen sighed and said, "Don't look at your father who seems to be worried about this and that, but the fundamental reason is still unsure. Otherwise, no matter what his relationship with Qingming, if you dare to touch his son, you will definitely kill him without hesitation!"

Dugu Liefeng sighed: "It's not the past now, I'm useless now, and Li Chengkong is more important."

"You are wrong to think so. Not to mention you, even the most insignificant nineteen. If someone dares to depose him, your father will kill him without hesitation." The queen sighed: "It's basically Li Chengkong is too strong, and your father dare not take action at will."

"I will surpass Li Chengkong!" Dugu Liefeng said slowly.

"Okay!" The queen nodded slightly: "You must have such ambition. Don't look at your power now, but before the end, who knows who the throne is? My mother now understands that martial arts is the most critical, and it's no wonder your father and the others were thrown into the martial arts world to vent."

Previously, she thought that the power was more powerful, but through this incident, she saw her wrong perception clearly.

The real key is martial arts. Only with martial arts can you have everything. If you don’t have good martial arts, you can’t keep it even if you have power!

Li Chengkong and him are the best examples.

Li Chengkong is just a little eunuch who grows vegetables in Xiaoling. Because of his outstanding qualifications and powerful martial arts, he has come step by step to this day, becoming the king of the Great Yongnan Realm and the leader of the Qinglian Holy Sect, the world's top sect.

So in the final analysis, martial arts is everything!

If Dugu Xuyang takes power, he will inevitably delay his martial arts practice, and this is Feng'er's best opportunity.

As long as Feng'er practices hard, practices the Ziyang magic skill, repairs his body, and becomes the number one master of the royal family, the throne will naturally be his!

Dugu Liefeng nodded slowly: "Yes, Mother, I also understand that martial arts is the most important thing and the foundation for inheriting the throne. I was lost before!"

He sneered: "Speaking of this, I also want to thank Li Chengkong for waking me up, and also gave me an internal energy of the Ziyang magic skill, which makes people practice very quickly, hehe!"

"It's not too late to wake up now!" The queen said softly: "Feng'er, the mother will find a way to get some spiritual pills..."

"My mother, don't give me spiritual pills first. Look at how could Li Chengkong accept spiritual pills? I'm afraid that spiritual pills will be harmful and useless."

"Well..." The queen smiled and said, "Then I will ask your father for some treasures, treasures that can help you practice."

Dugu Liefeng nodded slowly: "This is good."

"You should rest, mom is here." The queen stood up and left.

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Li Chengkong sat in Qinglian Palace, and there were two saints and Ji Mengyan sitting in the hall, each of whom was in a quiet state of cultivation.

He sensed the seeds he had planted.

This is a mental method he created himself, and it was inspired by him that I had seen in my previous life. He put a ray of mind on his internal force and wrapped it with internal force.

This strand of mind is as thin as hair, and it is impossible for outsiders to notice it.

As the internal strength grows, the mind is constantly nourished, making the mind grow stronger and stronger.

While the mind grows stronger, it slowly merges with Dugu Liefeng's mind, making it difficult to distinguish between each other.

As Dugu Liefeng's cultivation becomes higher and higher, the closer the mind and mind fusion becomes, the mind and mind will gradually gain the upper hand and become the dominant.

In subtle influence, he focused on himself.

This is more domineering than the Tianyin Heart Art, and more unpredictable. Not only Dugu Liefeng cannot detect it himself, but even others cannot detect it.

If Dugu Liefeng could really cultivate the Ziyang magic skill, he would probably have completely become his puppet.

Thinking of this, he opened his eyes and quietly walked away from Qinglian Palace without disturbing the two saints and Ji Mengyan.

The mind reached a hundred years, as if it had reached a limit, just like the great master of the Light Realm reached its limit, and he could not break through it no matter what.

One hundred and eight seem to be within reach, but they are far away.

His mind was poured on Song Yunxuan.

At this time, Song Yunxuan had turned into a handsome young man, standing on the top of a mountain facing the wind, making a strange move.

It was like a pine tree swaying in the whistling wind. Although it moved with the wind, the roots of the tree plunged into the rocks and remained motionless.

Every movement and stillness, a strange breath flows in the body. This is the Rock Heart Rule. The heart is like a rock and is still.

Under this secret, even if the mountains and rivers collapse in front of them, they will not move.

Li Chengkong was in his mind and saw a stone rising from his spiritual sea, as if it was about to expand into an island.

He nodded with satisfaction. Song Yunxuan was really powerful and began to touch on the true teachings of Shenlin Peak.

He left the message that "it needs a trick to distract the gods" and quietly left his mind.

At the same time, he had already arrived at the leader's hall.

The four kings and the twelve peak masters were all there, and there were endless quarrels, but only sixteen people seemed like a vegetable market.

More than a dozen boys and girls were serving tea and water, or delivering files, so busy that they were not touching the ground.

As soon as Li Chengkong came in, the hall suddenly became quiet, and then they all stood up and bowed with fists.
To be continued...