Mystery: start a secret pavilion

Only then did Zuo Xuan heave a sigh of relief, stretched out his sleeve to wipe the cold sweat off his forehead, and said in a respectful voice: "This junior dare not do it again."

Pity.

Yun Caiwei shook her head, the pavilion master did not accept Zuo Xuan's life.

Otherwise, after she walked out of Tianji Pavilion, Zuo Xuan would definitely retaliate severely.

Girl, what are you thinking?

This is a big fish!

Besides, after killing Zuo Xuan, I also need to have this strength.

All the thoughts in Yun Caiwei's heart were accepted by Wu Feng verbatim.

He glanced at Yun Caiwei calmly, looked at Zuo Xuan again, and asked knowingly: "I don't know why fellow Taoist Zuo Xuan came to my Tianji Pavilion?"

At this moment, an attribute panel appeared in front of Wu Feng's eyes.

【Ding!Searching for Zuo Xuan Zhenren's information. 】

[Reminder: People who automatically enter the Heavenly Secret Pavilion do not need to consume any Heavenly Secret Points to search for information. 】

[Name: Zuo Xuan Zhenren]

[Strength: Ninth Level of Immortality Realm Peak]

[Affiliation: Demon Cloud Sect, Elder Identity]

[Magic weapon: Possess the earth-level spirit treasure, the sky demon umbrella, the spirit arresting mirror, and the ancient dragon tattoo gun. 】

[Cultivation techniques: Thirteen puppet skills, nine-turn soul-snatching skills]

[Status: The thirteen cauldrons are incomplete, and the thirteen puppets have lost all their previous efforts, unable to break through the realm of saints]

[Supplement: The Thirteen Puppet Art is an evil art, and the cultivation method is extremely cruel. When Zuo Xuan was practicing, he was impacted by the resentment of the dead, causing his foundation to be damaged, making it difficult to break through the holy realm...]

Wu Feng was overjoyed. Today, the Heavenly Demon Umbrella, Lingling Mirror, and Ancient Dragon Pattern Spear are all earth-level spiritual treasures, and they can be exchanged for a considerable amount of heavenly secrets, which are far more wealthy than Yun Caiwei's family. Never let it go.

"Junior...junior..."

At this time, Zuo Xuan was already frightened in his heart, and held back for a long time, but he really couldn't think of any good reason.

Didn't the owner of the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets ask the question knowingly?

Could it be that he still wants to take his life?

Wu Feng took a sip of tea and said with a smile: "Master Zuo Xuan, you don't have to be so cautious. I've said it all, I'm a businessman. As a businessman, harmony naturally makes money."

Zuo Xuan wondered, "What does senior mean?"

However, Wu Feng's next words directly made Zuo Xuan's body tense, and he began to feel uneasy.

"It's nothing more than Miss Yuncaiwei spoiling your good deeds, causing you to lose the most critical cauldron, which prevents you from breaking through to the Saint Realm."

"Your aptitude is limited, and the ninth level of immortality is your limit. If there are no accidents, you will stop here for the rest of your life."

"You have spent half your life trying to find a way to break through."

……

Wu Feng continued to talk, but Zuo Xuan argued hoarsely: "Senior, I don't understand what you are talking about? This little girl killed my beloved apprentice, and I will avenge my apprentice, that's all."

Ha ha!

Open the sunroof, still talking bullshit.

Simply, Wu Feng said straight to the point: "Let me tell you the truth, here I have a way for you to break through to the Saint Realm."

Zuo Xuan was completely shocked: "Senior, don't be joking."

Even if the Heavenly Mystery Pavilion Master in front of him is unfathomable and mighty, breaking through to the Saint Realm is by no means an easy task, and requires extremely heaven-defying aptitude and luck.

Otherwise, the Ziyun Empire would have already been full of saints.

Seeing that Zuo Xuan didn't believe it, Wu Feng pointed to the door: "You thought the couplet hanging at my door was a joke? You have all the secrets! Breaking through a mere sage's realm, it's all at your fingertips."

A mere sage realm...

If those monks who spent most of their lives stuck in the ninth level of the Immortal Realm knew this, they would definitely be so angry that they raised their knives and slashed people.

Don't you, Master Tianji Pavilion, mean that we can't break through the holy realm because we can't do it ourselves?
Every immortal-level power is a generation with extraordinary talents, how can they bear such humiliation?
Zuo Xuan's eyes were filled with deep suspicion.

Seeing that Zuo Xuan still didn't believe it, Wu Feng sighed deeply and made an expression of "you're so stupid".

"It's sad, a huge opportunity is in front of you, but you don't know how to cherish it."

"Is the skill you practice the thirteen puppet skills? You need thirteen cauldrons as sacrifices, and the day of great success is the time of breakthrough."

"It's just that these thirteen puppet skills are an evil skill, and the means of cultivation are extremely cruel."

"At the beginning of cultivation, five hundred virgins and five hundred virgins were needed as guides to cultivate the demon body."

Yun Caiwei's beautiful eyes widened. Even though she knew that the people of the Devil's Cult were cruel by nature, what Zuo Xuan had done far exceeded her imagination, and she gave Zuo Xuan a look of hatred.

This kind of evil work should not exist in the world!

At the same time, she also became more and more admirable and respectful to the owner of the Tianji Pavilion.

Sure enough, it is worthy of the great power in the hands of Tianji, even this matter can be calculated.

Zuo Xuan's complexion has completely turned into a pig's liver color. He just wanted to open his mouth to argue, but he was shocked by Wu Feng's next words, breaking out in a cold sweat.

"I also know that the thirteen puppet skills you practiced were originally obtained from your senior brother Ghost Daoist. You even killed him and destroyed his body."

"Am I right?"

Zuo Xuan was shocked!
Not only was it true, it was as if Wu Feng had described everything he saw with his own eyes.

Don't look at Zuo Xuan is the elder of Moyun Sect now, but Taoist Ghost's talent is stronger than him.

Daoist Phantom was once evaluated by the suzerain, and he is the most promising elder in the Moyun sect to break through the saint realm.

Therefore, he was very close to the suzerain.

If the Suzerain knew that he had killed Taoist Phantom...

Thinking of the suzerain's thousands of torture methods that made life worse than death, Zuo Xuan felt a chill down his spine.

"Senior, what do you mean by that?"

Zuo Xuan panicked.

Wu Feng shook his head and smiled lightly: "It's nothing interesting, I just want to tell you that I have all the secrets in my hands, and you can know everything about this matter by pinching your fingers."

Seeing Zuo Xuan's mind was in turmoil, Wu Feng's mouth revealed a hint of cunning.

Finally... the fish started to take the bait.

"Murting your fellow disciples, you have committed a big taboo!" Wu Feng continued, "If you want others to know, you have to do nothing about it. Even if I don't tell you, things will come to light sooner or later."

This time, Zuo Xuan completely panicked.

Pavilion Master of Heavenly Secrets, even this can be counted?
Is it really like the four words you said, all the secrets of heaven?

Being able to become an elder of the Moyun Sect, Zuo Xuan was naturally not an indecisive person, a ruthless look flashed in his eyes, and he made up his mind instantly.

"Senior, please guide me in the maze!" Zuo Xuan said with a respectful attitude and cupped his hands again.

There was an imperceptible smile on the corner of Wu Feng's mouth.

The fish... bit the hook a little deeper.

This is Wu Feng's first big business deal, so it's natural to do a full set of plays.