Immortal Lord Yingluo, who suddenly saw such a change, raised his hand and wanted to do something, but he quickly sensed it. Immediately, he respectfully arranged his robes, bowed, and then directed the towering people under his feet.

The flying boat in the empty city turned around and went about its own business.

In the hidden void, Feng Bingwen, who was enveloped by the fairy light, quickly regained his composure after his initial shock.

"Your master wants to summon me?"

"Clever! How did you guess it?"

"If it weren't for your master's orders, would you be willing to spend so much money?"

"Of course I don't want to. Didn't you see the scars on my body? But when the master is here, these scars will be nothing!"

In just a few words, Feng Bingwen was enveloped by the fairy light and arrived at a vast and boundless land of nothingness. Everything he could see from above and below was chaos.

"Boy, what are you looking at? Why don't you come forward quickly and salute? Do you want me to teach you about this kind of thing?"

Before Feng Bingwen could take a second look, the sound of hating iron could not be made into steel resounded in his heart. Feng Bingwen was startled, and soon he saw an appearance-less person sitting cross-legged in the seemingly boundless chaos.

Astonishingly mediocre Taoist.

"Disciple Feng Bingwen, pays homage to Chunyang Taoist Master!"

Although he didn't feel any pressure, Feng Bingwen knew what he was doing, so he stepped steadily into the chaos-filled void, and then knelt down and bowed before him.

To him, Tao Zun's disciple is a being at the level of his ancestors. Considering the cultivation he received from Tai Shang Dao and the many resources he obtained from Tai Shang Dao, this bow is a matter of course.

And when his voice echoed in the void, Feng Bingwen suddenly felt a pair of dull eyes falling on him. Although this gaze gave him a gentle feeling, Feng Bingwen also felt a kind of warmth all over him at that moment.

The feeling of being seen through.

This is definitely not an illusion. Feng Bingwen knows that when a low-level monk faces a high-level monk, he really can't hide any secrets in his body.

At this moment, even Feng Bingwen was a little nervous. He couldn't help but imagine what would happen if the existence of the Heavenly Book was discovered by the Chunyang Taoist in front of him?

But if you think about it carefully, even if you are discovered, it doesn't seem to matter. After all, the other party should have reached the limit of what the world can tolerate, and the heavenly book that will respond to both good and evil deeds, what use is it to it?

"good!"

For a moment, a thousand-year trance arose in his heart, and Feng Bingwen didn't know how long it took before he finally heard a voice that sounded elegant and gentle.

"Get up!"

Feng Bingwen stood up obediently and found that the gentle gaze of the Taoist sitting cross-legged in the chaos was still on him.

But Feng Bingwen felt that although the unassuming Chunyang Taoist in front of him was looking at him, his eyes followed the mysterious connection and landed on his eldest disciple, or perhaps

It was because he had seen through his blessed land.

After a long period of calm, Feng Bingwen felt a little uncomfortable, but he did not dare to speak rashly, so he looked around cautiously from the corner of his eye, but he caught a glimpse of several swords inserted randomly behind the Taoist priest's back.

There were still blood stains on the blades of some of the swords that had not yet dried up. They did not emit any special aura or slight pressure, but when Feng Bingwen saw the blood stains, he still felt a sense of panic.

"Come!"

There seemed to be no concept of time here. Feng Bingwen also felt that he had lost the perception of time. Chunyang Taoist Master looked at him for an unknown amount of time, then raised his palm and made a slight move. A ray of fairy light suddenly appeared from his Dantian.

It shot out and fell into the broad palm with slender and powerful fingers.

"master!"

Feng Bingwen couldn't help but bared his teeth in a flattering voice. He couldn't help but glance at the small broken cauldron that fell on the Tao Master's palm. The palm print on it was still clearly visible.

"No problem!"
Chapter completed!