The little ghost had long heard of the name of the goddess in white, and had just seen Ling Feng's power. He knew that the things Ling Feng had given must be valuables. However, when he came this time, he not only did not bring any gifts from Meng Po, but was still trying to spy on Ling Feng's military aircraft. At this moment, he saw that Ling Feng not only did not blame him, but also wanted to bring gifts to Meng Po himself, so he felt a little embarrassed.

He hesitated to Ling Feng: "This seems a bit bad, and he has never brought anything to the Demon Lord. How could my master ask for the Demon Lord's gift?"

Ling Feng knew that it was difficult for the little devil to make a decision. After all, the other party's identity was just a little devil. Even if he was popular under Meng Po, he could not communicate with a demon-level person like Ling Feng for Meng Po.

Since the other party didn't know how to do it, Ling Feng simply pointed his hand at the other party's forehead.

With Ling Feng's hand movements, the file that was originally hanging between Ling Feng's palm immediately turned into a stream of consciousness and was transmitted to the little ghost's sea of ​​consciousness.

This is Ling Feng's direct transmission of the file. This file is left in this little ghost's mind, and it is more confidential and safer. Moreover, Ling Feng encrypts this file, so it is impossible for the little ghost to open it. It must be handed over to Meng Po before Meng Po can open the file himself.

Seeing that Ling Feng had directly put the file into his sea of ​​consciousness, the little ghost couldn't help but murmur: "This..."

Although he murmured like this, he continued to show a look of embarrassment, but Ling Feng clearly saw that there was more of the light in the eyes of this little ghost.

This is also human nature. Although the little ghost is embarrassed to ask for Ling Feng’s things, he is actually very happy that Ling Feng can bring the things back. After all, if he can bring some magic weapon file back to his master Meng Po, then Meng Po will definitely have a good reward to him at that time.

Ling Feng saw the little ghost's thoughts at a glance and said to the little ghost: "Don't let this or that. Time doesn't wait for anyone. I will return to the ancient demon state immediately and hand over this file to Meng Po. In addition, I will give you this set of seventh-level ghost techniques. Thank you for your benefit of running errands for me!"

Ling Feng said, passing a set of seventh-level ghost techniques he made himself to the little ghost. Now, in the small area of ​​Dongkun World, it is difficult for anyone to surpass Ling Feng's ghost techniques. It is not difficult for him to compile a seventh-level ghost technique, so he doesn't care if he sends out the seventh-level ghost technique.

There are seventh-level ghost skills, but Ling Feng wrote them casually, and there are probably some obscure aspects in it. Whether this little ghost can be cultivated is not something that Ling Feng can decide.

After obtaining Ling Feng's file and receiving the teaching of Ling Feng's seventh-level ghost technique, the little ghost's joy was naturally even more intense.

He quickly leaned over to Ling Feng and grinned and said, "Thank you, Demon Lord, I will take the file back to my master as quickly as possible. So, I will go back to the ancient Demon Island first!"

The little ghost said this and bowed to Ling Feng three more times before turning around with excitement and flew towards the direction of his return journey.

The ancestor demon marquis Gu Yeqi looked at the little ghost and turned to Ling Feng and asked, "Demon Lord, is the magical technique you taught to Meng Po the one you have evolved into ten miles of dark clouds, commanded hundreds of thousands of ghost troops, and played the magical technique of singing the Buddha's Demon Sutra and Repentance?"

Ling Feng looked at Gu Yeqi and said, "Although it is not exactly the same, it is basically the same. How do you know that this ghost technique is the ghost technique I am performing now?"

Gu Yeqi said: "Because the word "Qi Tian Ghost Technique" is marked on the ghost technique, and the name of the Demon Lord is 'Qi Tian', so I guess that what you gave to Meng Po is your best technique."

Ling Feng smiled at Gu Yeqi and refused to comment.

To say that the ghost art he granted to Meng Po is indeed different from the ghost art he performed at this moment, but Meng Po does not have the experience of the Red Cloud Was Sand Street, so it is impossible that in addition to performing ghost art, he will also be mixed with the magic skills of the Red Cloud Was Sand like him.

As for the so-called best-in-class technique, it is a bit less appropriate.

The series of Qitian magics he practiced by Ling Feng are all peak-level spells, especially in a small world like Dongkun World, which is unique.

But so far, he still has several more powerful magic tricks, such as the thunder step that has already reached the Heavenly Road List, and the prehistoric divine fist that has also entered the Heavenly Road List. These are unlimited in terms of their current power and future potential.

Since there are so many smooth or superior magic techniques to the Ghost Technique of Qitian, how can we say that what he gave to Meng Po is his best magic technique?

When the ancestor demon marquis Gu Yeqi saw Ling Feng just laughing, he didn't say anything else, and thought Ling Feng had agreed to his remarks.

He sighed at Ling Feng: "It's not easy to pass on the ghost technique you used by Demon Lord to Meng Po. The Demon Lord is really generous... But while the Demon Lord is generous, he probably also thinks that he wants to form an alliance with Meng Po and deal with Yu Tianji together in the future?"

Ling Feng nodded to Gu Yeqi: "Of course, I am not a bloodthirsty person. If you can make more ally, you can start a less war. Meng Po and I have friendship, so it would be better to be able to form an alliance."

Gu Yeqi listened to Ling Feng's words and continued to ask: "But since you have this idea, and Demon Lord, you have given all your top gong      Father, Demon Lord, why don't you let the little ghost pass the message directly and express your thoughts of forming an alliance with Meng Po?"

Ling Feng smiled mysteriously at Gu Yeqi and said, "No need. If some people are willing to think, even if you don't say a word, she will understand what you mean. If some people are unwilling to think, even if you tear your throat, she will pretend that she hasn't heard what you say. After the little devil returns, Meng Po will naturally form an alliance with me."

Gu Yeqi still didn't understand: "Demon Lord, please forgive me for being stupid. I really don't understand why the Demon Lord has such great confidence in the alliance between Meng Po and the Demon Lord?"

Ling Feng said: "If you don't understand, just think about it. If you think about it clearly, your perspective on things will be different in the future."

Ling Feng didn't say it directly, it was because he said it was useless to Gu Yeqi. He said it once and Gu Yeqi would have to let him talk about it again again. If Gu Yeqi could figure out the key to the problem in person this time, Gu Yeqi would not ask him again next time.

Now, he just needs to lead his troops to attack the Demon Continent, take down the Demon Continent, and incorporate it into the Demon Continent of the Demon Continent and the Five Demon Continents into the realm. Then he can form an alliance with Meng Po, and then occupy four of the seven continents of the Demon Continents. Next, declare war on Lin Yutang and attack Lin Yutang's lair, and you will have the capital!
Chapter completed!