After Ling Feng said that, he grabbed the Wuji Cauldron and rushed towards the gate of the Octagonal Demon-Fencing Palace. When he left the hall, he remembered that the Wuji Cauldron in his hand had not been given to Zhang Xuanyuan, so he turned to Zhang Xuanyuan and asked, "Sir, what about my tripod, do you want to give it to you?"

Zhang Xuanyuan paid attention to Ling Feng and replied: "This tripod is something left to you by my ancestors, just keep it yourself, but I want to remind you that this tripod is a holy weapon in the vast world, called the "Wuji Tripod", and it is also something that everyone in the world wants to take it away. Apart from me, don't be known by others!"

"Yes!" Ling Feng shouted, immediately put the Wuji Ding into the Qingyun Ring again, then snatched the door and never came back.

As expected, as he saw Zhang Xuanyuan's tone and his calm expression when facing the Wuji Cauldron, Zhang Xuanyuan probably knew that there was Wuji Cauldron hidden in his Qingyun Ring. The reason why he did not kidnap Wuji Cauldron was that he did not have the interest in this tripod as himself.

It can also be seen from this that Zhang Xuanyuan is still sensible, not so greedy, and wants to hold everything in his own hands.

Ling Feng ran all the way. He had been trapped in the Octagonal Demon Palace for too long. He wanted to use the scene of a flying yaksha that suddenly disappeared in the air and suddenly appeared in another place. He wanted to turn into lightning, tear the bondage, and gallop across the world like a wild horse.

Soon, the Octagonal Demon Palace behind him disappeared, and several artificial buildings adjacent to the Octagonal Demon Palace were far away from him. He came to a mountain with low trees and many mosses growing on the surface of various places.

On the top of the mountain, he saw the white clouds stretching under him as undulating as the sea. Occasionally, there would be mountain buns or ridges that would emerge in the sea of ​​white clouds and mists, so low and so exquisite.

He suddenly remembered that at this moment, he was already at a legendary altitude of 1,000 meters. No wonder there are few vegetation here, no wonder what he saw under him was full of white clouds!

Moreover, according to the general situation, this place of 1,000 meters should be difficult to grow and hide.

These chosen people must know the skills of the sky. According to the Lingfeng rank, they were originally very suitable for election, and were requested by Venerable Haoguang to be appointed as the candidate of the disciple, but Zhang Xuanyuan ordered the order to prohibit Lingfeng from participating in this matter and rejected Venerable Haoguang's request.

After all, Ling Feng is a person related to Zhang Qingyun. If such a person has the opportunity to go to the sky, who would know what kind of fluctuations it can cause? Zhang Xuanyuan is naturally unwilling to take this risk.
Chapter completed!