Even if his talent was average, he wouldn't dare to take action.

Jingling Tianzun is a powerful being with more than ten turns.

There he was, a powerful floor brick of the second level of elementary rules, who dared to challenge him.

But, those were two divine winds!

It still has the attributes of yin and yang!

If it is condensed into his minor magical power, the power of the minor magical power will definitely be doubled!

Tian Feng gritted his teeth, put on a serious face, and grabbed Chen Yu who was about to leave: "Well, my friend, how about I become your guardian for a hundred years, and you trade me two divine winds?"

Chen Yu stopped and looked up and down at Tianfeng.

Tianfeng the Great felt the pressure doubled immediately. He knew that for an existence of the level of Jingling Tianzun, it was not difficult to ask a powerful protector for an outstanding junior.

His second-level strength is indeed not enough.

"OK!"

"Ah, no, how about five hundred years? How about five hundred years?" Tianfeng said the words he had prepared long ago, and suddenly felt something was wrong after he said it.

"Wait, um, my friend, what did you just say?"

Chen Yu said seriously: "You said you would protect me for a thousand years, I said yes!"

Tianfeng slapped himself in the face and said, "You're so mean. Now you feel better."

But Tian Feng was still a bit flattering: "Young Master, you are right. One thousand years is one thousand years. Come, this is the rules contract. If you sign the contract, I will follow you for a thousand years!"

Just a thousand years, compared to the two yin and yang divine winds, it’s nothing.

The rules and contracts were formed in the blink of an eye.

Tian Feng, who was so impatient, shouted anxiously in his heart, "Sign! Sign quickly! Little ancestor, please sign quickly!"

See Chen Yu put pen to paper.

Tianfeng's heart finally settled down, and he happily picked up the contract without feeling embarrassed at all.

What kind of shame is this? It would be shameful for a powerful person without any minor supernatural powers, and it would be a shame for tens of thousands of years. He has only been embarrassed for a thousand years. Tianfeng knows it clearly.

"Young Master, look? Hehehe!"

Tianfeng Da Neng rubbed his hands, and his old face with white hair and youthful face was full of flattery and expectation.