"Five elders, is this woman holding the drug king to come to the Zongzhong trading Xuanwu tears?" Six elders will look at the cloud hand mother-in-law.

The cloud hand mother nodded and immediately glanced at the night feathers: "This girl has good perseverance..."

Yunshou’s mother-in-law’s gaze to the night’s feathers is quite profound. According to the previous practice, the night feathers are the mid-term strength of Huang Ling, and the North Ming Shenzong will send out the last battle of Huang Ling and the night feathers, and will never send yellow. Disciple of Lingfeng.

It’s just that today’s cloud-handed mother-in-law has some selfishness. From the moment when she sees the night feathers in the main hall, the cloud-handed mother-in-law will see that the night feathers are good, and I must have some cards. I want to use the night feathers to watch the nine-sound.

"I can get the favor of Bai Zizi, I hope you don't let me down..." Yunshou mother-in-law looked at the night feathers from afar, and the bottom was full of deep thoughts.

In the Longmen array, Jiu Chenyin easily solved dozens of attacks by Huang Ling disciples, and it seems that the remaining disciples could not pose a threat to Jiu Chenyin.

The night feathers and spirits shrouded these people, and they also saw some clues. These Huangling disciples’ attacks seem to be random. In fact, they all hide their post-attacks. Once they are blocked, they will immediately be entangled, although they will not Injury, but it is inevitable that you will have to pay a lot of trouble.

"It seems that there is a reason for Jiu Chenyin to choose to avoid and attack."

The night feathers made a conclusion in their hearts, and they felt that the spiritual fluctuations of the Huangling disciples suddenly felt a little different. The beauty rose and the mental power focused on one or two people. The strange feeling was particularly obvious.

It seems that... the spiritual fluctuations of these Huangling disciples are somewhat loose, giving a feeling of illusion.

"Long Ye, are you?" Night Feather calls for his encyclopedia.

"Ok?"

"What is the cultivation of the disciples of the North Emperor, how can they be so high?"

In the space, Long Xiaopeng heard the question of the night feathers and kept pouting. He asked the lips: "How? You are envious?"

"No, I am just curious, how does the North Ming Shenzong so disciple break through Huang Ling before the age of twenty."

"That is the secret technique of the Northern Emperor Shenzong. I know that the secret technique can inspire a talented talent in the spirit of Huang Ling in two or three years, but... it costs a lot."

"What is the price?" When I heard the dragon chubby, the night feathers were full of curiosity and incomprehension.

The ninth order is the realm of countless people's dreams. What's more, Huang Ling, even if it is a big price, can get the repairs that others can't get in a lifetime of two or three years. I am afraid there will be many people fascinated by it. I have never heard of it.

After two seconds, the night feathers sounded like a dragon chubby voice.

"The cost can only live to 30 years old, unless it can break through the realm of Xuan Ling, or even if you have the strength of Huang Ling, you can only live to thirty years old. The secret technique is at the expense of life. Not everyone can adapt to this mystery, only to meet certain conditions before use."

Thirty years old?

The night feather pupil is slightly magnified, and the ordinary spirit can survive a hundred years without disease or disaster. In contrast, the cost of this secret surgery is indeed somewhat large.

Looking up to the depths of the Longmen array, Jiu Chenyin has reached the end, leaving only two groups of Huang Ling disciples in front.

Feeling the spiritual fluctuations in Jiu Chenyin, Yu Yu found that the foundation of Jiu Chenyin is much more stable than these people.

boom!

The last palm of the hand dissipated, and Jiu Chenyin had already reached the end of the Longmen array.