"It's been five days. Xiao Ying sat in Ling Feng's room, feeling the breath of Ling Feng, her eyes showing a strong sense of longing, and at the same time a trace of self-blame.

Three days ago, Xiao Ying had already woken up from her coma, and although the self-detonation dantian was interrupted by Ling Feng, it also caused a lot of damage to her body.

In the past few days, while recuperating her body, she also knows what happened that day.

When she knew that Ling Feng had killed Wang Liang for her, she was both moved and blamed in her heart, because all of this was caused by her, and if it wasn't for her relationship, Ling Feng would not have left.

In the past few days, the Wang family's actions have also made her worried, she was worried that Ling Feng would be caught by them, so every once in a while she had to run to ask Xia Yunfeng about the situation outside.

Hearing Xia Yunfeng say that the Wang family didn't catch Ling Feng, she would be relieved.

And since she was able to walk on the ground, she moved into Ling Feng's room, because only here could she feel Ling Feng's breath.

She has also thought a lot about it in the past few days, and the biggest feeling is that she is too weak and stupid, if her strength is a little stronger and smarter, then Wang Liang will not be able to catch herself so easily.

In this way, Ling Feng would not have taken such a big risk to go to the Wang family to save himself.

It was also from this time that her thirst for strength reached an unprecedented height, and it was with this thirst for strength that it only took two days for her to break through the triple of human martial arts.

"Ling Feng, don't worry, I will cultivate well, I won't drag you down anymore. Xiaoying said firmly, and she didn't know that after this incident, her title for Ling Feng had also changed from "brother" to "Ling Feng", because she didn't want to be Ling Feng's sister anymore in her heart.

......

Inside the Cao family's study.

"Cao Feng, if you were Ling Feng, would you really leave?" Cao Hong asked in a low voice while sitting at his desk, holding a brush in his hand, while the dragon and the phoenix were dancing.

"If I were Ling Feng, how far would I definitely run......" Cao Feng suddenly seemed to realize something, and asked in turn, "Family Master, do you think he didn't leave?"

"If I were him, I wouldn't leave. Cao Hong put down the brush and looked very calm, but Cao Feng knew that Cao Hong's calm hidden a raging anger.

"Why is that?" Cao Feng was puzzled.

"Do you think you can escape the pursuit of the Heavenly Martial Realm martial artists?" Cao Hong asked rhetorically.

"This ......" Cao Feng was stunned, the Heavenly Martial Realm martial artist's soul was released, especially if it reached the level of Wang Fenglai's existence, the divine soul could cover a range of several miles.

Moreover, the divine soul can easily capture the breath of the warrior, and then chase it down, it is very difficult to escape, not to mention him, even Cao Hong can't do it.

"However, the ancestor of the Wang family went to chase Ling Feng, didn't he catch him. Cao Feng asked again.

"He must have used some kind of secret method, drained his breath, and then hid outside the city. Cao Hong said.

"Since he can get rid of his breath, he should run away. Cao Feng disagrees with Cao Hong's statement, because it is not valid at all.

"When I went to kill him before, after he left Xiangyang City, he ran directly to Haoyuetan, and when I arrived, I saw him hiding aside and seemed to be waiting for something, and it would be possible for him to go out of the city desperately at such a time, I think what he was waiting for should be very important to him, and because of my appearance, he didn't get what he wanted. ”

Cao Hong said this, paused slightly, and said: "Moreover, judging from his style of acting, he should be a person who values affection and righteousness, since that Sun Xiaoying was left in Xiangyang City by him, then it is impossible for him to leave, at least not for the time being, which is why the Wang family is still looking for Ling Feng." ”

"What can be in Haoyue Lake?" Cao Feng was also very strange before, after all, Ling Feng had killed the people of Zhao, Wang, and Zhang before, and they should hide in the city, after all, the three of them would not give up easily.

Now that he heard Cao Hong say this, Cao Feng finally understood.

However, he is no stranger to Haoyuetan, he has passed there several times before, and he doesn't see anything valuable there.

"I don't know what it is, and I don't want to know. Speaking of this, Cao Hong looked at Cao Feng and said, "Cao Feng, from today onwards, you will go and guard me near Haoyue Lake, and as long as he appears, he will immediately arrest me." ”

"Family master, I think we should tell the people of the Wang family about this matter, if we get the approval of the Wang family, our Cao family will enter the inner city just around the corner. Cao Feng proposed.

"Tell the Wang family to enter the inner city?" Cao Hong sneered and said, "Do you think there is a difference between the current inner city and the outer city?"

"That's the same, but ......"

"Cao Feng, I know what you want to say, but don't you wonder why I killed him personally, why can he still live until now?" Cao Hong interrupted Cao Feng's words and said.

"This ......" Cao Feng really didn't expect this, but after thinking about it deeply, his eyes suddenly lit up, and then he said: "But, what if he doesn't come out?"

"Not coming out?" Cao Hong smiled, "Have you forgotten that Sun Xiaoshan?"

"The head of the house is wise. Cao Feng immediately understood what Cao Hong meant, and his face showed an excited look.

"Go ahead, remember, this matter must be kept secret and not let anyone know. Cao Hong saw that he understood what he meant, and nodded.

"It's the head of the house, and I know how to do it. With that, Cao Feng retreated.

"Boy, I hope you don't let me down. Looking at the figure of Cao Feng leaving, Cao Hong's eyes showed a strong look of expectation.

......

In the spirit room, Ling Feng, who had been in a coma all day, woke up slowly, opened his eyes and looked around, then rubbed his head and sat up, at this moment he felt that his head was about to crack, very uncomfortable.

At this time, he noticed that his hand was empty, and there was still a trace of the bead.

Suddenly, as if he had thought of something, his eyes lit up, and then his heart moved, and he felt his soul tremble, and then a black bead that had not changed much from before appeared in front of his eyes.

Seeing this bead that hadn't changed much, Ling Feng's brows furrowed, feeling a little disappointed.

But at this moment, the bead suddenly grew larger, like a bubble enveloping him in it, and then Ling Feng found that he had entered a strange place.

This place has mountains, water, flowers, grass, and even sunshine.

But Ling Feng knew that this was the space inside the bead, no, it shouldn't be said to be space, but the world, because space was not allowed to be entered by living creatures.

This situation scared Ling Feng, you must know that it is not difficult to open up a space, such as a storage bag, which is the space that is carved out in the bag using a certain method.

Not to mention anything else, as long as Ling Feng was given enough materials, he could do it now, but it was a little troublesome, and the space opened up was very small.

But if you want to open up a world, it is not something that can be done by human beings.

"Welcome, my master. At this moment, an old voice came from behind Ling Feng, and Ling Feng turned around suddenly, only to see a white-bearded old man standing respectfully behind him.

"Who are you?" Ling Feng was startled, being able to appear behind him silently showed that this old man's strength far surpassed him.

Fortunately, Ling Feng didn't feel the slightest malice from him, otherwise he wouldn't have been able to stand here so calmly.

"I am the child spirit of this Emperor Pearl, you can call me Thirteen. The old man said with a smile.

"Emperor Zhu, Ziqi Spirit, Thirteen?" Ling Feng muttered these three key words, looking at the old man suspiciously.

"Yes, there are thirty-six Emperor Beads, and I am one of the thirty-five sub-artifact spirit projections of the main instrument spirit, and because I was born thirteenth, it is called thirteen. The old man explained.

Ling Feng seemed to understand what the old man meant, and asked again, "Then what is this Emperor Bead, isn't it an artifact?"

"It's not an artifact, it's a quasi-emperor artifact......"

"Wait, wait...... What do you say this is, Emperor... Emperor Weapon?" Ling Feng's eyes immediately widened, the Emperor Weapon was a legend of legends, because it was something that only the Great Emperor could use.

What kind of existence the Great Emperor is, Ling Feng doesn't know, let alone see it, but if someone asks what the ultimate goal of martial arts is, no matter who you ask, their answer will be one, and that is Emperor Cheng.