Lin Feng, who had been hiding on the edge of the cliff waiting for an opportunity, had a fierce light in his eyes, and his figure instantly arrived in front of Hao Xucheng, and his right palm like white jade with a sharp sound of breaking the air fiercely grabbed Hao Xucheng's head. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"You..." Hao Xucheng never thought that he would die in the hands of a mortal, and he couldn't figure out why his golden talisman had lost its effectiveness. Even if most of the true yuan in his body was lost, the golden talisman would not be broken by a mortal. Hao Xucheng's eyes were wide until he died, and he couldn't figure out why. Lin Feng clenched his fist and smashed his head, completely cutting off his vitality.

"Poof!" After the blow was successful, Lin Feng instantly sat down on the ground, gasping for breath. To say that he is not nervous is to deceive himself, he has killed a powerful prince of Dashun Kingdom, and killed an immortal cultivator in the immortal cultivation world, looking at his palm, until now, he is still like a dream.

Not long after Hao Xucheng lost his breath, his body began to shrink rapidly, and under Lin Feng's gaze, he slowly turned into a dried corpse. A soul that turned into a virtual body suddenly poured out of the dry corpse, and pounced on Lin Feng not far away, probably wanting to possess the body.

"Whoosh!whoosh!whoosh!" Three slender ink lines shot out of Hao Xucheng's body quickly, instantly enveloping the soul and instantly sweeping into the gap in the mountain cliff.

This scene really frightened Lin Feng, he hurriedly turned over and jumped up, and pulled away enough from Hao Xucheng's body.

It was Lin Feng who was bold just now, and with his current strength, he couldn't grasp the golden talisman worn by the Jindan period monk at all. If it weren't for the three ink lines that shattered Hao Xucheng's golden pill, it continued to absorb the true yuan in Hao Xucheng's body, causing his golden body talisman to lose eighty percent of its effect. Lin Feng made such a rash move, he had already become a cold corpse.

When a Jindan monk dealt with mortals, just one thought was enough.

Watching the ink line disappear into the gap, Lin Feng finally took a long breath, he had already seen it last time, although that beautiful girl had a mana that was not inferior to the Yuan Infant Stage, she couldn't leave that gap. It could also be said that she could not escape the limitations of the circle in the secret room.

At this time, it was almost dusk, Lin Feng stood up with a sense of guilt, walked to Hao Xucheng's corpse in a few steps, and ran his hands over it.

After a while, the treasure bag and a long sword on the corpse fell into Lin Feng's hands.

He waved the long sword in his hand and exclaimed, "What a sword that sharpens iron like clay!" The blade of this long sword is as thin as a cicada's wings, and the whole body exudes cold light, and on the hilt, there is a line of words engraved: 'Cold Jade Sword'.

"Hanyu Sword, the name is like its sword, a good name!" Lin Feng held the Hanyu Sword, looked at the treasure bag in his hand, and couldn't help but feel a little sorry in his heart, he didn't have the courage to take these things away, who knows if there is a mark of the other party's sect on it, be careful to sail the ship for ten thousand years, although the things are good, they can be compared with the small life, which is more important and which is lighter, Lin Feng is still very clear.

Sitting on the ground, Lin Feng thought very quickly, right now, Zhongzhou City can't go anymore, Dashun Kingdom can't stay longer, the death of a high-ranking and powerful prince is enough to make the country tremble. In addition, he made Yin Zhao kill two inner disciples of the Yellow Dragon Sect, and he didn't dare to stay in Dashun Country for long.

"Bury Hao Xucheng's body first, and then go to the Northern Song Kingdom!" Lin Feng thought to himself. The Northern Song Dynasty is located in the northernmost part of Ningzhou, adjacent to Wanzhou, and belongs to the sphere of influence of Danxia Valley. According to Lin Feng's guess, no matter how powerful the Yellow Dragon Gate is, it will not extend its tentacles to the territory of Danxia Valley, right?

After making a decision in his heart, Lin Feng no longer hesitated, he quickly dug out three earth pits, and buried Hao Xucheng's body, the Cold Jade Sword, and the Hundred Treasure Bag in different places. After carefully burying it, he was sure that it was not much different from the rest of the place, and then he walked to the entrance of the mass grave. The mass grave is full of bones, even if there are really immortal cultivators to inquire, it is impossible to find Hao Xucheng's bones.

Dongshu City, located in Xiuren County, the most remote county in the south of the Northern Song Dynasty, is vast and sparsely populated, and after years of war, it is full of homeless people and bandits. Since there is no spiritual vein in the mouth of the immortal family here, the court of the Northern Song Dynasty does not care about this chaotic area, as long as the cubs of Dongshu City do not rebel, the court would rather turn a blind eye.

The city bordering the south of Dongshucheng is the second largest country in Ningzhou, Renhua State. It is bordered by cities in the west and is the largest country in Ningzhou, Dashun State. Under the peep of the two tigers, the wall of Dongshu City still hangs the flag of the king of the Northern Song Dynasty, which can be described as very strange.

According to the warlocks of the rivers and lakes, there are thirty-six dragons and seventy-two tigers entrenched around Dongshu City, and under the dragon and tiger fight, it naturally protects the royal spirit of Dongshu City to a certain extent, which makes Dongshu City not fall. Although this Jianghu warlock is a master who takes money and nonsense, those small gangs and small associations scattered outside Dongshu City have indeed hindered the peeps of the other two countries to a certain extent.

On this day, a young man with a burden outside Dongshu City attracted the attention of some discerning people, this young man was covered with a silver mask on the right side of his face, carried a long sword wrapped in black cloth on his shoulder, and wore a mink fur, which looked bulging, and he must have carried a lot of gold and silver.

Looking at the appearance of the kid, he doesn't look like a master with martial arts, in the eyes of these gang ideas, he is a big fat sheep sent to the door. This young man is Lin Feng, all the way to escape from the Great Shun Kingdom, he entered the Northern Song Kingdom along the Sichuan River, after several bumps, he finally came to the pre-planned destination, the reason for choosing here is very simple.

One is that there is no spiritual vein here, and there will be no immortal cultivator who deliberately stays, so it is relatively safe for him to hide in such a place after such a disaster. The second is that after years of war here, corpses and bones are everywhere, and it belongs to an area with extremely heavy yin qi, which is more suitable for him to practice the exercises.

In fact, he still had a plan in his heart, that is, to take advantage of the years of cultivation to establish a good relationship with the high-level of the Northern Song Dynasty, so as to enter the famous Danxia Valley in Ningzhou. Exploring by oneself is never as convenient as entering a major sect, and many questions in cultivation can also be answered in the great sect.

The sects on the Shengwu Continent need to be recommended by the spokesperson of the secular world, not by the level of talent for cultivating immortals. Take Ningzhou as an example, basically one out of every hundred people has the qualification to cultivate immortals, and the factors that really affect this person's cultivation are whether the exercises are profound, and whether the mind is tenacious, which has little to do with this person's cultivation talent.

Ordinary people want to cultivate immortals, not a book of immortal cultivation classics can be successful, if you want to step into the world of cultivating immortals, you must be helped by monks above the foundation building period day and night to wash the marrow, the shortest time is more than a month, extremely consuming true yuan, there is another kind, that is, like Lin Feng, if a martial arts master breaks through to the innate realm, he can also directly practice the immortal cultivation classics.

It's just that it's too difficult and too difficult to enter the Tao with martial arts, and throughout the ages, how many masters have stayed at the peak of the day after tomorrow.

Moreover, it is very, very difficult to join a sect, due to the limitations of the resources of the Immortal Cultivation Sect, most of the sects have stopped recruiting sect members. Even if it is an admission, it is necessary to look at the level of loyalty. Like the Yellow Dragon Sect, the limit that cultivation resources can support is only six thousand, and exceeding this number will affect the stability of the sect. Therefore, every five years, Huanglongmen only symbolically recruits dozens of people, most of whom are descendants of the emperor's relatives.

In addition to these major sects, there are also some immortal cultivation families that can be joined by casual cultivation, most of these families are immortal cultivation branches that have been greatly cultivated by their ancestors. Although they couldn't compete with the Immortal Cultivators, they also had a way to grab Immortal Cultivation resources, and it was more than enough to feed dozens of casual cultivators. But Lin Feng is not willing to be a casual cultivator, even if he has been dormant for decades, he has to join a big sect, and in a sentence in his previous life, he said: The swallow bird knows the ambition of the bird.

The resources of the Immortal Cultivation Family made it difficult for the scattered people to break through the process of Jin Dan to Jin Lian. Dan shattered lotus, lotus blossom infant, are the two major thresholds that immortal cultivators must face. If you want to break through these two thresholds, there is no use in relying on penance alone, either there is a Yuan Infant Monk to teach the experience, or there are a lot of pills to increase cultivation to stimulate the bottleneck, and there is no other way than these two methods.

Realizing that he was being watched, a sneer appeared on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, and he turned around and walked towards the remote place, staring at the two people, one named Wang Jiu and the other named Cai Shun, both of whom were natives. The two of them were not surprised to see the kid burrowing into the nobody, and in their opinion, the new kid couldn't choose the right place to escape.

Following Lin Feng into a dead end, the two of them watched left and right for a while, and the young man suddenly disappeared in front of them, and before the two of them could think clearly, two cold palms had already fallen on the necks of the two of them, accompanied by a voice that made people fall into an ice cellar: "Have you ever experienced the feeling of a broken neck bone?"

The two of them have no brains, they have been messing around for so many years, and they know that they have provoked people who should not be provoked, and their legs are weak at the moment, and they knelt on the ground with a pop, and their bodies kept swinging, Wang Jiu's mind was more lively than Cai Shun, and he said in a trembling voice: "This master, blame me for not knowing Mount Tai with eyes, you can raise your noble hand and let us go as a fart." ”

Lin Feng's cold palm stroked back and forth on the necks of the two of them, and chuckled: "Which gang are you guys from?" Hearing Lin Feng's question, Wang Jiu was overjoyed, as long as the other party had the intention of questioning, then he had a chance to live, he replied without thinking: "The villain is the peripheral gang of the Five Dragons Gang of Gupi Mountain..."

Five Dragons Gang? Lin Feng's head quickly swept over the information of the Five Dragons Gang, and before entering Dongshu City, he had already inquired about many gangs. This is a habit he has always cultivated, and in his previous life, he knew the importance of information before doing something.

The Five Dragons Gang, one of the four major gangs in Dongshu City, is also known as the Situn Gang, the Luowang Gang and the Wanli Gang. Three years ago, Chang Zhi, the leader of the Five Dragons Gang, died violently, and after his daughter Chang Qiuzhuo took the throne, the gang had internal and external troubles and constant entanglements, which was nothing more than a dispute between Chang Qiuzhuo and the other four dragon elders of the Five Dragons Gang.

In the original plan, there were only two gangs that Lin Feng planned to attach to, one was the Five Dragons Gang without a leader, and the other was the Luowang Gang with a royal vein. The leader of the Luo Wang Gang is the prince of a deceased country in Wanzhou, although he has lost his identity as the prince, but after all, he has some connections with the Wanzhou Immortal Cultivation Sect, if he is recommended by this prince, Lin Feng is also very likely to join the Immortal Cultivation Sect in Wanzhou.

Seeing that Lin Feng was silent, Wang Jiu and Cai Shun couldn't help but secretly complain, this feeling of not being up or down is the most torturous, killing people is not enough, but the steel knife on the neck is not falling, which is enough to make ordinary people's spirits collapse.

Lin Feng let go of his hand and helped the two of them up, and instantly changed to a warm smile: "It turns out that the heroes of the Five Dragons Gang, the two eldest brothers, please hurry up." ”