Chapter 270: The trace of the master is still unsuccessful, and mysterious people appear frequently

Luo Jinxi wants to fight for a glimmer of life.

Ling Zifeng also wanted to break free from the shackles of fate.

But in this world, all the warriors are in this game, and no one can escape the shackles of fate, unless someone takes action to end all this.

Ling Zifeng was silent for a while, looked at Luo Jinxi's background and said slowly: "Thank you, if you find out the news of my master, you know how to notify me." ”

Good!

Luo Jinxi lightly opened her lips.

Leave!

Ling Zifeng turned around, went downstairs and left in a hurry.

With Luo Jinxi's help, for Ling Zifeng, the wish of this trip has been achieved, and the trip to Yunzhou can be regarded as a great increase in certainty.

Watching Ling Zifeng leave, Luo Jinxi sorted out his mood and left the Fog Tower in a hurry.

There wasn't much time for them, and the news from the Immortal Heavenly Palace in other territories came one after another, and the major sect families were secretly moving non-stop, staging bloody battles every day.

Although I don't know what the reason is, Luo Jinxi has already smelled the smell of the coming storm, presumably this war will burn to Yunzhou, and a world war is already inevitable.

In the next two days, Ling Zifeng went out early and returned late every day, sneaking into the underground palace several times, but only entering the periphery.

The tight defense inside made him have to retreat, otherwise it would be easy to startle the snake, and the only gain was to have a general understanding of the terrain of the dungeon.

Another day passed,

The cold afterglow of the morning had not yet dissipated, and Ling Zifeng stood in the courtyard, silently waiting.

Today is the last day he agreed with Luo Jinxi, no matter whether he finds out the news of Wen Xiaoran or not, Luo Jinxi should pass on the news.

Long Yuan and Long Kui sat in the room, their faces as calm as stagnant water, and while the two of them were wiping the weapons in their hands, the corners of their eyes swept to Ling Zifeng's back from time to time.

As long as the news comes, the horn of attacking the dungeon will be sounded immediately, and the fate of the dragon and phoenix clans and the Soul Devouring Sword Lord will be completely kicked off today.

"Brother!"

"Are you nervous?"

Nightshade, who is usually always delicate, still can't calm himself down completely even if he suppresses the waves in his heart.

"I've been waiting for this day for a long time!"

Long Yuan stopped what he was doing, staring at his sister, his words were very flat, there was no fear in his heart, and he seemed to be looking forward to it.

As a descendant of the Sky Family, Long Yuan was a little sneering at this so-called fate.

In his opinion, what a boring person will set up a bureau of 10 million, and he will turn into a dry bone and become a pile of loess, even if you calculate the world, you can't see it, what's the point.

So

Long Yuan has always thought that this is just the nonsense of the ancestors with false rumors, and with the grievances and entanglements between the major forces in Kyushu, it has become this strange situation today.

As an ancestor of the Immortal Heavenly Palace, it was originally the mortal enemy of the human race, but it was at peace with the human race.

Even if there is a Daoist League, it has been just a small fight in the past hundred years, saying that it is seeking revenge, but it is better to say that it is like training soldiers.

The ancestors in the ancestral land of the clan must know the secret, but they just don't let them know.

Although there were thousands of questions in his heart, Long Yuan was not in a hurry, and although there were thousands of questions in his heart, Long Yuan was not in a hurry.

In this world conspiracy, there will always be a day when the truth will be revealed, rather than tossing around in the game, it is better to wait and watch the changes come freely.

This may be the only pleasure of watching the situation and not fighting for the world!

Long Yuan thought so in his heart, a faint smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then he lowered his head and buried his head in the five sharp claws that shone with black light in his hand.

Zheng!

There was a cracking sound, and a dart was nailed to the mossy stone pier in the courtyard.

The dart slammed into the stone, and the tail of the dart kept trembling softly, making a low hissing sound.

Long Yuan and Nightshade raised their heads instantly, looked at the darts shaking on the stone pier, and slowly stood up and walked out.

Ling Zifeng turned his head, his eyes fell on the dart, and he took a light breath before walking over and taking off the dart.

There was a small letter tied to the dart, and he didn't need to look at it to know that it was Luo Jinxi's message, and this dart was exactly the same as the previous dart.

"Ling Gongzi,"

"After many inquiries by me, it was determined that Venerable Master Wen Xiao Ran was not in the underground palace. Among them, I hope that Gongzi will think about it carefully. ”

This is the content of the letter, dozens of words concise and clear, which has already made Ling Zifeng's eyes full of infinite disappointment.

At the end of the letter, the words "Luo Jinjin's own handwriting" are noted, and it is obvious that the origin of this letter will not be fake.

However, it also shows that wherever Luo Jinxi's identity is placed, it is impossible to find out where Wen Xiaoran is hidden, which is enough for Ling Zifeng to understand that there must be something unknown here.

Although Wen Xiaoran is an elder of the Dao Alliance, it is obviously not enough for the underground palace to tear his face with the Dao Alliance desperately.

After all, now that the Yunzhou Immortal Heavenly Palace has been divided into two, the Dao Alliance will no longer have any scruples.

"How's it going, did you find anything?"

Long Yuan stood aside, seeing that Ling Zifeng's expression was wrong, he asked out loud.

"No...... No news... Let's do it!"

Long Kui stretched her neck and glanced at it, and asked tentatively, but she was afraid of making Ling Zifeng angry, so for the first time, she paid extra attention to whether the words she spoke were too irritating.

Laugh at... Laugh at...

The letter was crushed by Ling Zifeng, and he said with a cold expression: "There is no news in the dungeon, it seems that the plan needs to be changed." ”

"What do you want to do?"

Long Yuan and Long Kui asked in unison.

Ling Zifeng pondered for a moment, turned his head to look at Long Yuan and said in a deep voice: "Long Yuan, you passed it on to Yan Nanjun Fengwu, it's time for him to fulfill his promise, no matter how many people he has, within ten days, I want to see people." ”

"Okay, no problem!"

Long Yuan nodded, turned around and left quickly.

"So what am I going to do?"

Long Kui's eyes staring at Ling Zifeng were full of dangerous emotions, she was going crazy staying in this place, if Ling Zifeng didn't let her out, she dared to guarantee that she would definitely beat Ling Zifeng into a pig's head.

"You?"

Ling Zifeng glanced at her and said, "The battle of fate that has been waiting for thousands of years to send a message to the Dragon and Phoenix Clans is now the time to start. ”

"That's all?"

Long Kuixiu's eyebrows furrowed, Ling Zifeng's arrangement was no different from nonsense, the dragon and phoenix clans had their own special contact methods, and they would not be too laborious, as if they were looked down upon by Ling Zifeng.

"Hmm!"

"I'm going to visit an old acquaintance, and in ten days we'll meet at the Heyun Tower in front of the Immortal Temple. ”

After Ling Zifeng finished speaking, he turned around and walked into the room, took the Soul Devouring Sword, and put a hat on his head.

When he came out, he saw Nightshade still standing there with a somewhat undivided face, and said in a low voice: "Remember, without my permission, you are not allowed to act privately, I don't want to see my plans disrupted." ”

Cut!

Nightshade sneered very dissatisfiedly in his heart.

Ling Zifeng didn't care, turned his head and walked out of the small farm yard where he was hiding, blended in with the pedestrians, and disappeared after a few turns.

It didn't take long for Nightshade to leave here behind Ling Zifeng.

It was only after she left that a white-haired woman appeared outside the courtyard, pondering in the direction they had left, and then followed.

However, after she left, another lightly veiled woman appeared in the distance, looked at the direction she left and smiled, and her body rose into the sky like a light swallow, stepping away like a fairy.