When Ling Feng was lying on the top floor of the Liantian Pagoda to heal his wounds, the Shura Sect fell into a calm for a long time, unlike before, when fierce battles broke out every day.

The major resource points are even more empty, only a faint Xuan Qi floats in the air, and the stream flows murmuring, as if all the people have disappeared, and even the first day of each month, the day of issuing tokens, does not appear.

The originally vibrant Shura Sect suddenly became empty, this was because the disciples had all gone to the Liantian Pagoda to cultivate with the tokens they had harvested half a month ago.

All the people of the forty-two gates of the Blood Beast's First World War have been given a large number of tokens, and only then will the current scenery appear.

In a resource point not far from the Liantian Pagoda that connects with heaven and earth, several Heavenly Kings rarely appeared there, and one of them looked at the Liantian Pagoda and said, "The disciples are so peaceful, but they are a little unaccustomed to it. ”

A man sitting by the creek with a white porcelain teacup in his hand was gently blowing hot tea, and after hearing his words, he said lightly: "If you don't get used to it, you have to get used to it." ”

"You've been drinking this cup of tea for more than 200 years, and it's so delicious?"

The Heavenly King who spoke just now turned to look at the teacup in Mo Shi's hand and said, the corners of the latter's mouth curled, as if he thought of something happy: "She gave it, and she was willing to drink it for two thousand years." ”

"Hey, don't talk about him, be careful of another fight with you. ”

"Haha, our old Mo is notoriously infatuated. ”

"Aren't you? A few days ago, whoever went to the three domains to see Xiao Yao. ”

A group of heavenly kings teased each other's little secrets, with smiles on their faces, not at all like hundreds of years old, maybe in the distant past, Mo Shi and them were all vigorous teenagers like Ling Feng and others, but the flow of time not only took away time, but also drowned too many people and things.

There was a lot of laughter here, but there wasn't much sound in the Sky Tower not far away, the only thing was the roar of the thunder and lightning clouds drifting by.

Starting from the tenth floor of the Liantian Tower, there were people on each floor sitting on the futon with their eyes closed, and the Xuan Qi circulated around their bodies, and the higher they went, the stronger the Xuan Qi fluctuated.

When he reached the sixtieth floor, a handsome man caused even more changes when he cultivated, and he alone occupied one-fifth of the Xuan Qi of the entire Heavenly Tower, and fortunately only Huang Pu, otherwise he was afraid that he would have to fight for the Xuan Qi.

Continuing upwards to the top, the scenery is completely different.

The sky at the top was pure darkness, and the ground was paved with a layer of warm white jade bricks, and there was not even a thunder here, only the pale white Xuan Qi like clouds and mist gently fluttering, swimming in this seemingly endless space, and even playing like a little whirlpool, and then spreading farther away.

Until the "pace" was blocked by a large sea of jade spirit flowers, the breath of life that flowed mischievously stroked over the heads of the jade spirit flowers, and quickly fled when "they" shook the flower branches angrily, running to the center of the sea of flowers.

There was a man lying there, as if he was not wearing clothes, and the mysterious qi that had come thousands of miles seemed to be just to help the man cover his body, and it was intimately shrouded in the man's body.

But his face could be faintly seen in the hazy aura, it was a handsome young man, his eyes were gently closed, his expression was calm, as if he was just sleeping, and the back of his head was pillowed with golden-white hair, which added some mysterious atmosphere.

At this time, the ghost Shura in a black robe suddenly appeared, breaking the peace of this place, he looked down at the young man on the ground, and sighed softly.

Lingfeng has been lying for almost three months, although the flesh and blood have grown again, it is still very fragile, especially the meridians, there is still only a prototype, and it will take a longer time to connect with the Spirit Palace.

And according to Soul Shura, some of Lingfeng's souls have left his body, but they are too powerful, and his soul has not completely disappeared, so that Lingfeng can still live, and after the injuries on his body are completely healed, Lingfeng's soul is likely to be still unfilled.

Death can't die, but when those left the gods and souls will be able to return to the body is unknown, if you are lucky, two or three months, and if you are not good, your tone will be bad for five or six years, and if you go on like that, your peers will leave him behind, how should Lingfeng accept it when he wakes up?

Ghost Shura can only hope that Ling Feng will wake up soon, especially the Ling family is shocked, and the thought of that group of generals Ghost Shura feels uncomfortable, although it is expected, but there is always a feeling that his own child suddenly becomes someone else's child.

"Don't forget about us, you little, or you'll suffer. ”

Ghost Shura said to Ling Feng with a serious face, and after saying that, he also smiled, then shook his head and left, and the surroundings returned to calm again, but after he left, the corners of Ling Feng's mouth turned up slightly, as if he heard what he said.

At this moment, Lingfeng's consciousness is wandering in the unknown world, he can't feel the outside world at all, let alone open his mouth to speak, but he can feel that his body is slowly rising from the cold abyss, and finally floating on an ocean, everything around him is so warm, as if wrapped in the sun.

More and more pale golden divine soul power that could not be seen by the naked eye returned to Ling Feng's body, although this was too small compared to Ling Feng's gorgeous divine soul ocean, but he was recovering from sleeping for months...

Time passed day by day, and in the third month, many disciples walked out of the Liantian Tower, because their tokens were gone, plus the tokens issued in the previous two months could just be exchanged for the qualification of the Liantian Tower, and surprisingly no one snatched the tokens, and walked to the exchange point together.

They were talking about the progress of their own realm, and everyone was very excited, the two months of Liantian Pagoda had increased the overall strength of the disciples of the Shura Sect by several levels, of course, time could not make Ling Feng fade from their hearts.

"Ling Feng has fifty golden names on the ladder of Liantian, surpassing all the disciples of the Inner Sect, and even Huang Pu can't do it. ”

"He was able to fight the king of the land when he was in Tongxuan, I really want to ask Lingfeng. ”

"What's the use of asking, Lingfeng's skills are different from ours, and even if you know it, what can you learn?"

"Idiot, I still stand with you if I have such a powerful word. ”

A group of people from the Blood Gate listened to the discussion of the surrounding disciples, and they inevitably felt a little proud in their hearts, and even their waists straightened up, Luo Qianqiu and Nan Ziyi were not present, because they were still in the Heavenly Tower.

After the disciples of the Shura Sect finished exchanging it, they went back to cultivate, and the scorched black earth fell silent again.

It wasn't until the first day of the fourth month that most of the ordinary disciples stepped out of the Liantian Tower again, and the main hall masters of each sect always stayed in it, stimulated by Ling Feng, they didn't dare to delay any longer, and they also wanted to break through to the Earth King as soon as possible, and the Xuan Qi in the Liantian Tower was the most suitable for comprehending the realm of the King.

As for being already the king of the earth

The seven people are to prevent being caught up too quickly by the junior disciples, especially the first three who have the place to compete for a place in the Thousand Sects Conference, and they are even more worried that Ling Feng will become the dark horse that will be killed a year later, proving his strength in front of the people of the whole continent, and no martial artist will not be moved.

And Huang Pu, who has already locked one of the places, wants to become the "Blood Shura" who represents the strongest disciple of the Shura Sect after the Shura Sect enters the world.

With the exit of the disciples of the Shura Sect, the inner sect has become no different from before, grabbing resource points, grabbing resource points, and grabbing tokens on the first day of each month, but they are more or less talking about Lingfeng, who has not heard from him for six months.

The only news came from the elders at the exchange point, that is, Ling Feng's injuries had healed, but when he would wake up was unknown.

Not being able to wake up means that you can't cultivate, and Ling Feng's strength will stay until he falls into a coma, which is crucial for the top geniuses/the first day, let alone the month.

The people of the Blood Gate are more and more worried day by day, and they have to ask every time they go to the exchange point, but they all have the same answer every time they ask, and it is a pity that everyone else can't cultivate Lingfeng.

For example, Huang Pu and the others were in a worse mood, because if they dragged on any longer, even if they won Ling Feng, it would be meaningless, because Ling Feng had cultivated less than them for half a year, and they might continue to grow.

Even on the seventy-fifth floor of the Heavenly Tower, Huang Pu, who was sitting cross-legged on the futon, opened his eyes, and the pure golden light flashed, and there was no trace of Xuan Qi left within a kilometer around him, and he was all refined by Huang Pu.

He took out the shadow stone in his arms and looked at it, but there was still no news he wanted, Huang Pu looked up and muttered: "I am the king of the earth five times, even if I win you if I continue like this, so what." ”

......

Ling Feng, who was remembered by all the disciples of the Shura Sect, was still lying in the spiritual flower on the top layer at the moment, and the light blue life source was no longer pouring into his body, but only spinning.

Ling Feng was covered with a pale gold robe, and other things such as hair crown boots were placed next to him, waiting for someone to wear them.

But Ling Feng still showed no signs of waking up, he was still asleep, and even his chest would not rise and fall, as if he was completely dead.

Another day, two days, and three days passed, and it was still the same as before, more than a hundred days, and dew appeared in the stamens of the spirit flower.

On the fifth day, Ling Feng, who had been lying for almost seven months, finally moved.

“......”

A faint wisp of Xuan Qi was inhaled into Ling Feng's nose, and then his chest rose and fell, and in an instant, Ling Feng's eyes opened, and the whole person sat up violently!

A long golden white hair fell behind his shoulders, he looked at the unfamiliar environment in front of him and was stunned for a moment, and then very distant memories poured into Ling Feng's brain, and the scene from half a month ago resurfaced in front of Ling Feng's eyes.

The assembly of the disciples of the Shura Sect, the appearance of Huang Pu and the others, the blood demon deer, the blood core, the breakthrough earth king, and the last beam of thunder!

At that time, Ling Feng didn't have time to think about it, but now he immediately realized that it was a heavenly thunder tribulation.

But why is this, he is just the king of the earth, and he can't even touch the edge of the power of heaven and earth, how can he break the rules of heaven and earth and attract the thunder of heaven and earth to wipe him out, is he so powerful?