Purple Creek Wind Peak, surrounded by spiritual power, Ling Feng has been sitting quietly on the stone for five months, except for Wei Meng occasionally coming over, there is no one else to disturb here.

On this day, it happened to be a new disciple to report, and the weather was very good

Ling Feng looked coldly at the irrepressible excitement on the faces of the new disciples below, and there was a little more unknown emotion in his heart!

In order to make Yan'er no longer be coerced by Bai Ziling, over the years, in addition to cultivating or cultivating, Yan'er is no more, and his junior sister has also left with Elder Qi, except for Wei Meng's occasional visit to condole, there is nothing left around him!

It's been five years

I thought that after cultivating for so many years, I had already seen everything, but I didn't expect that when I lost it, the feeling of helplessness was still so strong!

"The arrival of the new disciple makes you feel that you can't do it!"

Hearing the voice behind him, Ling Feng's body shook slightly, and he turned around and saluted

"Meet Master Zu!"

Ling Bu nodded, strode to the position next to him, and looked at the disciples who kept coming up below, there was no emotion in his eyes!

"Although they have entered Zixi Peak, you should know that these people are no match for you!"

Seeing the look on the face of the new disciple, Ling Bu felt a burst of disgust, the first thing in the selection of Zixi Peak back then was to ask the students to cultivate their own mental nature, these people, their mental temperament is uncertain, and they can't even pass the surface kung fu, what qualifications do they have to enter here!

Lingbu was displeased, the reform of Zixifeng seemed to be imminent!

"Master Zu is serious!"

Ling Feng said respectful words, but his face was colder than ever facing Ling Bu!

However, Ling Bu was very satisfied with his expression

"You have the opportunity, you have to make good use of it, you are Bai'er's disciple, and this seat will definitely help you then!"

Ling Feng understood what Ling Bu meant at that time!

Back then, when he locked himself up, it was this person who suddenly broke in and stopped his plan to fend for himself! Without his consent, he checked his body privately, and it was then that he realized that there was more divine blood in his body at some point!

How many years has the divine realm been separated from the human world, just ask what gods still exist in this world!

He reacted at that time, when he came to his senses, I am afraid it was the effect of the little book fairy beside Yan'er!

Although the book immortals are immortals, they can be regarded as low-level gods, because their creators are gods, but because of their humble status, they are arranged in the ranks of immortals!

Ling Feng's heart was very complicated at that time!

Does Yan'er know the function of this divine blood, or did she deliberately leave it for herself?

It turns out that she is so important in her heart!

At that time, his devastating heart suddenly revived!

It was because of those precious things in his body that Ling Feng's fighting spirit was raised again, even if he and Zhu Yan really didn't have a chance to be together, he would at least kill Bai Ziling, give Zhu Yan the right to freedom, and clear himself of the crime of a demon girl!

In this way, from that day on, he took over the training of Grandmaster Lingbu, and continued to work hard with the goal of being a god that all immortals did not dare to try!

Maybe because of the effect of divine blood, he cultivated very quickly, but because he couldn't let go of Zhu Yan's love, he couldn't achieve the realm of no heart and no desire for a long time!

If this continues, before they can cultivate into a god and kill Bai Ziling, he is afraid that he will fall on the Thunder Tribulation!

"Come here, let's try it out with this seat!"

Ling Bu didn't care about the reason behind Ling Feng's not speaking, in fact, he also knew, but it was because of a woman who couldn't let go of his heart!

In his case, it's really nothing, it's just a woman, understand it, and let it go!

Inexplicably, in Lingbu's distant memory, a figure suddenly passed by!

"Yes!" Ling Feng replied respectfully.

In order to make him realize his shortcomings, Ling Bu would take a period of time to deal with him every day, and Ling Feng was used to it!

After all, Lingbu is an elder, and in his place, the fighting method is like a master teaching a spell, with a heart of awe, just face the battle seriously!

I have to say that a drop of essence blood that has been transformed into a thousand-year-old cultivation of Shouli is really powerful, and Ling Feng's cultivation in the past three years has made rapid progress.

His own spiritual power is constantly increasing in the fighting method with Lingbu, and now compared to Lingbu seriously, it is no longer equal!

"That's right, it looks like your five-month retreat cultivation hasn't been in vain!"

Ling Bu said while competing leisurely.

"Master Xie Zu praises!"

It's really not easy to get Ling Bu's praise, think about when he first cultivated, Ling Bu fought with him, and he easily defeated him with just one finger!

It was that that he really understood the gap between himself and the strong!

The last time he was able to fight Bai Ziling, on the one hand, Bai Ziling was injured, on the other hand, he had the assistance of Qing Shui Zhu and the Natal Knife, and all kinds of coincidences added up, and he only got the strength to be Bai Ziling's opponent once!

In order to rescue Zhu Yan, he has to become stronger, he has to become stronger!

With this belief, Ling Feng began Lingbu's devil training, and his efforts, his persistence, and the effect of guarding away blood finally allowed him to finally tie with Lingbu in terms of spiritual power in the third year!

"Not bad!" Ling Bu withdrew his hand and looked at the person in front of him with satisfaction, his vision back then was really not wrong, Ling Feng's growth was about to exceed his expectations!

"Now, take out your natal knife and practice with me!"

"Yes!"

Ling Feng summoned his natal knife, which was different from three years ago, in the past three years, with the increase of Ling Feng's cultivation, the appearance of his natal knife had also changed slightly, the blade was thicker, heavier, and his spiritual power had increased, and now it looked more like a qualified immortal weapon!

"Come on!"

Ling Bu took a tree branch from the side, and after inputting spiritual power, it changed into a sharp sword, and in the face of Ling Feng's fierce attack, Ling Bu dodged without panic!

"Too slow!"

……

"Still too slow......!"

It's only been more than a hundred rounds since then, and Ling Feng has already received a lot of sword wounds on his body!

The gap between him and Lingbu is still very large, although he barely catches up with him in terms of spiritual power, but his skills are still far from enough, and he is even more ashamed of himself with the use of various spells!

How powerful his natal knife is, but Ling Bu only uses a sharp sword transformed into a small branch to stab himself frequently, this gap is so unwilling!

"Faster, faster!"

Ling Feng was enraged, and still attacked with all his might, but Ling Bu was only a little more satisfied than before in his words, and he didn't say anything, he still commanded as always, and assassinated him a little from time to time!

Ling Feng became more and more chaotic, and there was no order to speak of, and at this time, Ling Bu suddenly turned into the appearance of Zhu Yan, and faced Ling Feng's stabbing knife!

But as soon as the knife was halfway over, Ling Feng immediately withdrew it in horror, and unfortunately it was counterattacked!