Chapter 118: Ling Shui is gone

"Master!"

Flying out of the Canghai Sect and coming to an inn hundreds of miles away from the Canghai Sect, Ling Yun hurriedly rushed into the room with Ling Shu on his back and put Ling Shu on the bed. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"Yun'er, you're okay... That's great! ”

Ling Shu slowly opened his eyes, squeezed out a smile on his face, and said.

"Master, the apprentice is fine."

Ling Yun nodded hurriedly.

"You already know about the Ling clan!"

Ling Shu touched Ling Yun's head and said softly.

Ling Yun nodded like a well-behaved child and said, "Master, I know about the Ling clan, and I also know that Ling Tian is my father." ”

"It's good to know, it's good to know."

Ling Shu nodded slightly, and a smile of relief bloomed on his face.

The raised arm suddenly drooped, the eyes closed slightly, the body with some temperature gradually became colder, the wheezing sound between the noses disappeared, and the whole room was silent without the sound of Ling Shui.

"Master..."

The corners of Ling Yun's mouth trembled and shouted.

found that Ling Shu did not react, and touched Ling Shu a few times, but there was still no response, and suddenly a feeling of uneasiness spread in his heart.

"Master..."

Ling Yun shouted in panic, his fingers trembling towards the tip of Ling Yun's nose.

The finger was placed under the tip of the nose, and there was no breathing sound, only a trace of fresh wind brushing the fingers.

"Master... Master..."

Ling Yun sat on the ground, looking at Ling Shu's corpse with lost eyes, as if he had lost his soul.

Ling Shu's death struck him like a sledgehammer, making him unable to breathe.

"Master..."

Suddenly, Ling Yun raised his mouth to the sky and let out an earth-shattering roar, as if a beast was roaring, a pair of pitch-black pupils slowly turned blood-red, and the jet-black hair also turned blood-red and flew in the air.

A tyrannical aura emanated from him and swept through the room, a terrifying coercion that spread throughout the room.

"Bang bang..."

As soon as all the tables and chairs touched this tyrannical aura, they burst like bulging bottles, turning into sawdust and flying in the room.

"Bang"

As soon as all the wood chips were close to Lingyun's surroundings, they burst again and turned into powder and scattered in the air.

......

In the Canghai Sect Council Hall, there were nine elders sitting side by side, each of whom exuded the aura of the High Stage of the Spirit Gathering Period.

And the old man sitting in the center, the aura emanating from his body overshadowed the aura of the elders in the council hall.

Ling Yun would be surprised if he was in this place, it was very rare to see the elders of the High Stage of the Spirit Gathering Period outside, but there were nine of them here.

"Great Elder, Ling Shu was rescued."

A blue-robed elder stood up and said in a deep voice to the old man in the center.

And this central old man is the Great Elder who abolished the Ling Shu cultivation.

If Ling Yun was here, he would definitely rush forward desperately to kill the Great Elder.

"Rescued by whom."

The Great Elder asked with a frown.

The blue-robed elder shook his head and said, "I don't know, according to the disciple, the person who left Ling Shu was shrouded in black robes all over, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but there was a pair of blood-colored wings behind his back that allowed him to escape from the air with Ling Shu." ”

"Could it be Ling Yun?"

The Great Elder guessed in his heart.

If it was Ling Yun, it would be terrifying.

When he was in Canghai Sect, the Great Elder knew that Ling Yun had no wings at all, let alone could fly in the air.

The Great Elder didn't expect that in just a few months, Ling Yun would have the strength to rescue Ling Shu from the Canghai Sect alone.

Although it was flying in the air, the Canghai Sect disciples had no way to knock Ling Yun down, but it was also a means.

"Send someone as soon as possible to find Lingyun."

Ling Yun commanded with a wave of his sleeve.

Ling Yun is not one point stronger, which means that he will be in danger of being one more point.

It's better to cut the grass and eradicate the roots as soon as possible.

......

Hundreds of meters away from the Canghai Sect, in a barren wilderness, Ling Yun knelt on the ground with his blood-red eyes staring at the front.

And in front of him, a hill made of earth rose high.

Directly in front of the hill bag is a large sign.

On the sign, "Master, Lingshui" is engraved on the sign.

For three days, Ling Yun just knelt motionless on the ground, not eating or drinking.

The wind swept the clouds, the breeze blew on the face, the scorching sun was high, and the thunderstorms were combined.

A month passed in the snap of his fingers, and Ling Yun was still kneeling on the ground, not even moving.

He was covered in dust, and his blood-colored hair was obscured by dust, and it was impossible to see what color it was.

Towering weeds crawled on top of him, covering him so that if you didn't look closely, you wouldn't notice anyone still kneeling on the ground.

Motionless on his knees, without even blinking his eyes, like a dead man who had lost his breath.

If it weren't for the faint breathing between his noses, those who saw him would think that Ling Yun was like a statue.

"Whoosh..."

Several wind-breaking sounds sounded, and the shadows of three flying spirit beasts swept over Ling Yun's head.

"Well, Lingshui's brand!"

The disciple standing on the flying spirit beast looked down and frowned slightly when he saw Ling Shu's sign.

Raising his hand, the three-headed flying spirit beast hovered above Ling Yun's head for a moment, and then slowly landed in the open space less than five meters away from Ling Yun.

"Senior Brother Wu Qiao, what's wrong?"

Six disciples in azure robes jumped down from the flying spirit beast, and one disciple looked at the disciple who raised his hand and asked.

He didn't understand what was worth observing in this barren mountain field.

"Look there!"

Infinity pointed to the sign not far away and said softly.

"It's... Lingshui's brand"

When the disciples saw the sign engraved with the word Lingshui, they immediately exclaimed.

"Why does Lingshui's sign appear in this place?"

After all the disciples exclaimed, they all wondered.

Do they know that Ling Shu was rescued at the beginning, but he was alive and well, why did he see Ling Shu's spirit card in this place today.

"Could it be..."

Everyone guessed an idea in their hearts.

Seeing the spirit card, everyone knew that the idea in their hearts was right, and they shook their heads and sighed.

A powerhouse of the Yin and Yang Realm fell like this.

They suddenly sighed in their hearts, the world of the strong is so cruel.

In the world of the strong, if you don't have the strength, you will be played with in the palm of your hand.

Just like Ling Shu, if he was the "peak of the Yang Polar Realm" in the Yin and Yang Realm, let alone the guardian of the Canghai Sect, even the entire empire, he could go sideways.

Even the lord of the empire had to be polite when he saw Ling Shu, and he didn't dare to slack off.

After all, the powerhouse of the Anode Realm can make the Yin Pole Realm helpless with a raise of his hand, even if the peak of the Yin Pole Realm is as useless as a child in front of the Anode Realm.

"Let's go, let's go find Lingyun."

A disciple shook his head slightly and said in a low voice.

After all, the order given by the Great Elder was to find Ling Yun, not Ling Shu.

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