In the camp of the Zifeng family, the people of the Zifeng family were happy and excited because Song Jian fought with Venerable Xiaofeng today. [.!//For this reason, everyone also held a simple celebration for Song Jian.

First, it is to wash away Song Jian's arrival, and second, it is to celebrate Song Jian's reversal of the Zifeng family's situation.

At the celebration meeting, the core members of the Zifeng family all took their seats in the hall. The guards were drinking happily in another place.

"Haha... it was so good today!" A seven-star black talisman strong man said with a laugh.

"Come on, we all raise our glasses and toast our great hero Song Jian!" The six seven-star black talisman powerful men who came back alive quickly raised their wine glasses.

Through this battle, Song Jian's status in their minds also rose in an instant. The alchemy master also had the same strength as Master Xiaofeng. If such a person was placed at other times, I'm afraid they would have no choice but to curry favor with him.

Song Jian smiled, raised his wine glass and said, "Thank you for your love, but because of this battle, I have gained some insights and gains, so I may not be able to stay for long and will go back to seclusion and practice later."

Upon hearing this, everyone nodded, but they knew that in ten days, Song Jian and Venerable Na Xiaofeng had another appointment.

The appointment between Song Jian and Venerable Xiaofeng is destined to win or lose the battle power of the seven-star black talisman of the Zifeng family and the Lingyu family. Of course, everyone knows which is more important.

At this moment, Leng Ye walked over, holding the wine glass, his face slightly heavy. I am afraid that only Leng Ye would not be happy in the whole cheerful scene, because of this battle, he lost his most beloved father.

"Elder Song Jian!" Leng Ye looked at Song Jian seriously.

"Thank you for taking back my father's body for me! I, Leng Ye, respect you this glass. Leng Ye is willing to repay this kindness with death!" Leng Ye said, and quickly finished the wine in his hand.

Song Jian looked at Leng Ye and understood Leng Ye's mood. If he had come earlier, he might have avoided the death of the Sword Flame Venerable.

"Leng Ye, let's be mournful and change!" Song Jian also knew that perhaps all this was God's will. Song Jian saved Venerable Daoyan last time, but this time, Song Jian did not have time to save Venerable Daoyan. Perhaps, this is the fate of Venerable Daoyan, and destined to die on this battlefield.

Unexpectedly, just after Song Jian finished saying this, Leng Ye suddenly knelt in front of Song Jian and said with a heavy face: "Elder Song Jian, please accept me as your disciple! I want to avenge my father!"

When Song Jian heard this, he was slightly stunned. He never expected that Leng Ye would actually take him as his teacher.

"This... Leng Ye, the strong men of the Zifeng family emerged. If you want to take revenge, it seems that you should not be a disciple!" Song Jian knew that there were more than a dozen black evil strong men in the Zifeng family. If Leng Ye really wanted to become a disciple, he should also find those talents.

Leng Ye insisted: "Elder Song Jian, you don't know anything. According to the family rules, I can only worship the strong seven-star black talisman as my master. Only by becoming the black talisman can I worship the strong black talisman under the hands of the strong black talisman."

"More importantly, Elder Song Jian, you have fought with Venerable Xiaofeng with all your strength!" Leng Ye looked at Song Jian with anticipation.

When Song Jian and Venerable Xiaofeng fought, they naturally became more clear about the fighting style and skills of Venerable Xiaofeng. They understood the strengths and weaknesses of Venerable Xiaofeng, so that they could better exert their own strength in a targeted manner. Leng Ye was attracted by this, and Song Jian’s strength was half a step away from the Black Evil Power, which was the best object of his apprenticeship.

Song Jian was really hard to refuse Leng Ye for a moment. After all, Leng Ye is not bad, let alone his father just died. If Song Jian refused in person, it would be a bit incompatible.

Thinking of this, Song Jian had to nod and said, "Okay, if I can't kill the Master Xiaofeng, I will accept you as my disciple!"

Seeing that Song Jian agreed, Leng Ye immediately bowed three times and nine times to perform the ceremony of apprenticeship.

Song Jian hurriedly held Leng Ye and said, "This is a great gift for apprenticeship, it will not be too late to go there in the future."

"I don't have time to teach you these days, so let Hei Tai teach you for the time being!" Song Jian is also in urgent need of seclusion and practice, so naturally he has no time to teach Leng Ye. However, Hei Tai has time, which is enough to teach Leng Ye to practice.

Hei Tai hurriedly said, "Master, don't worry! This kid, let me teach you and designate you to become a talent."

Of course Leng Ye had no objection to this, after all, he knew very well that ten days later, Song Jian and Venerable Na Xiaofeng had an appointment. There was no time to be distracted from other matters.

Not long after the banquet was held, Song Jian left early.

In Song Jian's room, the master's clone and the deputy clone appeared at the same time and sat cross-legged. This time, the battle with Master Xiaofeng made Song Jian's biggest gain was his clone of the wind-chasing beast.

The cultivation level of the clone of the Wind Chasing Divine Beast is only the six-star black talisman. With the divine body of the Wind Chasing Divine Beast and the understanding of the swordsmanship, this has the combat power of the seven-star black talisman in the later stage. However, the mysterious realm of the law has dragged the back.

"The potential of the Wind-Chasing Divine Beast is stronger than that of the soul mutation of Venerable Xiaofeng in the early stage. Venerable Xiaofeng can become the number one person in the seven-star black talisman, and even ordinary black evil powerhouses can compete with each other."

"Once my Wind Chasing Divine Beast reaches the limit of the Seven-Star Black Talisman, my strength should definitely be able to surpass that of the Master Xiaofeng!" Song Jian thought to himself, and he was increasingly looking forward to a qualitative change in his deputy clone.

The deputy clone instantly entered the dark realm of the fourth level of the Daoyan Jue, and countless light spots appeared around it. These light spots were naturally divided into thirteen categories by Song Jian.

These thirteen categories are naturally the corresponding thirteen mysteries of laws. These light spots can not only enhance Song Jian's soul, but also contain thirteen mysteries of laws. This is also the reason why Song Jian's deputy clone practices so quickly.

The light of Song Jian's deputy clone is now covered by the main clone, but it still shows strength that is not weaker than that of the main clone. It can be seen that the fourth volume of this Yanjue has helped Song Jian so much that it is even more perverted than his own gene generation and the body of the Wind-Chasing Divine Beast.

"This Daoyan Jue is really amazing. If possible, I can get the fifth volume. I am afraid that even if I become a powerful god, I can still grow so quickly!" Song Jian was always full of awe of Daoyan Jue. Which powerful man created such a magical secret technique?

Daoyan Jue allowed Song Jian's deputy clone to cultivate from the lower god to the upper god's six-star black talisman realm. This process took less than two hundred years. In two hundred years, from the lower god to the six-star black talisman, the outrageous speed of the entire Jiuxuantian was absolutely extremely rare.

For ordinary lower gods to become higher gods, even if they are of high talent and have a large amount of elixir supply, it usually takes tens of thousands of years. However, a Taoist Technique shortens Song Jian a hundred times the time.

Song Jian’s mind is full of feelings, and what he lacks is some fragments that combine the mysterious fusion of the three laws of the law of destruction. It is like Song Jian now knows the correct placement of an image, but there are no fragments of this image.

Song Jian's deputy clone plundered the light spots in the dark world, constantly strengthening his soul, and a large number of fragments about the fusion of the four mythical laws of the law of destruction were constantly appearing in his mind.

Song Jian could not understand all the fragments of the four mysteries of the laws and could only put them aside. However, Song Jian took the initiative to piece together the three mysteries of the annihilation, the death, and the Tiansha mystery.

This scene is a bit like a person looking for the color fragments he needs among a pile of fragments, then put the fragments together one by one, and finally forming a complete picture.

While practicing the secondary clone, Song Jian’s main clone is also practicing. In this battle, Song Jian’s biggest gain was the secondary clone, and his own main clone also gained a lot.

Song Jian's main clone has already completed the fusion of three mysteries of laws, and even after the fusion of four mysteries of laws, he has entered the half-full realm. He is only one step away from the fusion of the perfect realm, completing the fusion of the four mysteries of laws.

The bottleneck of the half-full realm that Song Jian had been trapped in before, after this time, it was obvious that there were traces of loosening. Song Jian had a lot of feelings in his mind for a moment, and it seemed that he had already grasped the clue to the perfect realm.

"No, if you continue like this, you will be in a dead end!"

Song Jian groped through his own feelings while verifying whether this path was right.

"This is not right, it is also a dead end!"

"No, no, no, no!"

"It's still not possible!"

...

Song Jian tried little by little and verified it little by little. Although all failed, Song Jian gradually understood some truths, at least he had a vague concept of the future path.

Ten days are too short for the gods, and it is ten days later. Song Jian opened his eyes and indulged in cultivation, feeling that time is only a moment.

"Huh~~~!"

Song Jian took a deep breath and murmured: "It seems that the main clone wants to break through to the half-full realm, and the feelings from the last battle are not enough."

Although the half-full state and the perfect state are only one step away, it is not so easy to break through.

As gods often say, the distance between gods and black evil is within reach when close, and as far as stars are far away.

As long as the time comes and you feel the barrier, you can instantly become a powerful black evil person. If you cannot cross this gap, you can only be the seven-star black talisman forever.

"It seems that if I want to become a strong Black Evil, I still have to rely on Venerable Xiaofeng as a springboard!" A trace of light suddenly appeared in Song Jian's eyes.

Song Jian wanted to enter the Black Evil Realm through Venerable Xiaofeng, but Venerable Xiaofeng also wanted to borrow Song Jian to enter the Black Evil Realm. The two of them had the same mind, their strength was not much different, and they were only a thread away from the Black Evil. To find such an opponent, it would take great luck to encounter it to find a needle in a haystack. Therefore, whether it is Song Jian or Venerable Xiaofeng, they attach great importance to the next battle between the two.
Chapter completed!