Once, Qiu Zheng punished Li Qiubai for facing the wall for life, and this place was called the face cliff. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

It's a cold, lonely, and nobody's place.

Snowflakes fell from the sky, each the size of cotton wool, and the north wind was cold, blowing snowflakes like knives against the smooth mountain walls.

The cliff of ten thousand thousands, towering and straight, in a white vast, vaguely like a towering giant, towering.

There are three thousand caves, and the cave where Li Qiubai faces the wall is just next to Lingfeng, he is constantly wailing, and his heart-rending cry is ruthlessly torn apart by the cold light.

Maybe Li Qiubai didn't know that the person he hated the most in his heart was now facing the wall in the cave like him.

The walls of the cave were very smooth, like a mirror, but they were pitch black, black and deep, black and so black that people felt hopeless, unable to reflect their own shadows, as if the future was dark.

Ling Feng sat cross-legged in front of the wall, his eyes were as deep as a pitch-black wall, two days had passed, and in the past two days, he had not touched a drop of water, and he had spent it in extreme peace of mind.

For a moment, the middle finger of Ling Feng's left hand moved slightly, and then, he lowered his head and looked at a pitch-black space ring on his finger, after returning from the Imperial Horse Grassland, he took this ring from Zhao Fang's hand and put it on his hand.

There was a powerful soul mark on it, but it became weak with Zhao Fang's death, Lingfeng easily broke it, and with a soft sound, it echoed in the cave, and a touch of glory appeared on the pitch-black space ring, reflecting on the mirror-like wall, like a morning star in the dark.

Zhao Fang's space ring, made of Void Stone, is a rare and excellent storage product.

And the things stored inside made Lingfeng's pupils constrict.

Countless spirit stones, as well as precious materials, were neatly placed in the front row, and in the back, Zhao Fang spent many years of painstaking efforts to collect the exercises.

Covered with gold silk and luxurious Qingtian wood, it is glittering with brilliance.

At the end, there was a sandalwood purple locket, sealed with the Qiankun Eight Pole Lock, brute force could not be opened, Ling Feng's attention was immediately attracted by the delicate locket, the palm suction surged, a purple light flashed, and the delicate sandalwood purple locket came out of the space ring and was held by Ling Feng's hands.

The lines on it are intricate and complex, like flowing water, all gathered at the lock center.

Ling Feng couldn't help but admire, "This lock is really exquisite, it must contain something very important." ”

The divine sense invaded the space ring, rummaging through, but Lingfeng failed to find the key.

Frowning, he muttered: "This lock, there is no key, only opened with brute force, I just don't know, there is a self-destruct mechanism in it......"

Ling Feng was a little hesitant for a while, if he blindly used his spiritual power to open the lock, he was afraid that he would destroy the things inside.

After thinking for a while, Ling Feng gently stretched out his right index finger to the mouth of the lock heart, and the spiritual power slowly poured into the lock hole.

After trying, he sighed, Qiankun Eight Pole Lock, there are eighty-eight sixty-four kinds of changes, each change, is extremely complicated, there is no key, want to open the lock with spiritual power, it is very difficult, one is not careful, the lock will fail, resulting in eternal locking, never want to open it again.

"It looks like it can only be opened with brute force." Lingfeng sighed, withdrew his spiritual power, bent his palm into a knife, and slashed it on the sandalwood wooden box.

His palm seemed to be split into hard steel, sparks flew and bounced back, and the small box that seemed to be just made of wood was so hard that it couldn't be opened.

Lingfeng was secretly surprised, what kind of material was this made of? Even the strength of the seventh layer of his Tai Void Realm couldn't be forcibly broken?

The sandalwood locket lay quietly in Lingfeng's arms, and in the whirling sound like a ghost crying, Lingfeng slowly closed his eyes, he couldn't open the box, so he could only pin his hopes on others.

After a day, the inner stops, and the snow stops.

A thick layer of snow was piled up at the cave, almost filling half of the hole, Lingfeng waved his hand into a blade, the spiritual power was agitated, and the white horse practiced out of his hand.

Like a sharp blade into the mud, the snow at the entrance of the cave was swept away by the strong wind, and snowflakes flew all over the sky.

Outside, the sun was a little harsh, and the air was still cold.

The wailing next door continued, and Li Qiubai was like a helpless wolf, praying to the heavens at the last moment of his life to grant him freedom.

However, God only seems to have sympathy for the kind.

When a sound of breaking the sky sounded, Li Qiubai's ears, which were more sensitive than ordinary people, amplified the sound, his head poked out of the hole, widened the whites of his eyes that remained, and looked into the distance, "Please let me out......

"You'll never get out." When Lingfeng's cold, ruthless voice echoed in Li Qiubai's ears, he was desperate, retracted his head, and curled up in the corner like a lamb injured by frost and snow, shivering, yes, it was that person, he hurt himself like this, and now, why did he come here?

The answer, Li Qiubai will never know again, perhaps, before he dies, he will be able to see Lingfeng again.

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Today's summer seems to be particularly hot.

The 10,000-year-old ice of the Shen Sword Xuanbi melted a lot, and a thick layer of stagnant water was deposited on the big lake where the Demon Slayer Sword was located, and the wind blew through it, causing waves and waves.

The water flooded into the ice cave where Ling Jian was staying, and he had to take a huge block of ice and block it at the entrance of the cave, which prevented the stagnant water from continuing to flow into the ice cave.

He often stepped on the ice at the entrance of the cave with one foot and looked out, almost every day, he was wrenching his fingers, counting the days when Lingfeng left.

He was like a dying old man, with white hair on his sideburns and a vicissitudes of life, except for his daughter, the young man was his second hope, in this cold, unforgiving place, only that young man could say some warm words to him.

Lingfeng is his apprentice and the only apprentice in his life.

When he stepped through the cold ice water and appeared in the sparkling waves, Ling Jianzong's eyes suddenly lit up.

He's coming.

Ling Feng walked into the cave, and the surface of his feet was not wet by the ice water for an inch, "Master, I'm back." ”

With a simple hello, Lingfeng, as usual, walked into the ice cave and sat down on the ice covered with quilts.

He sighed as he stared at the huge ice at the entrance of the cave and the frozen lumps of ice water seeping through the cracks.

For so many years, Ling Jianzong didn't know how many such hot summers he had experienced, when the willows were green outside, when the summer cicadas were chirping, people were simply holding umbrellas, and when they were sheltering from the heat, he still had to wear a thick fur coat to endure the cold here.

Especially in winter, the cold here drills straight into the bones, Ling Jianzong's fur coat can't stop the pressing cold at all, although he has long been not afraid of the cold and heat, when the cold wind blows into his heart, what kind of loneliness?

In order to protect what he wanted to protect, Ling Jianzong paid the price of not being able to step out of the Shenjian Xuanbi for the rest of his life.

Ling Jian sat beside Ling Feng, "Your Uncle Kongxiao has already told me that Yuwen decided that they have already returned, but you have delayed some time, and ...... It seems that Qiu Zheng has some opinions about you. ”

"I was facing the wall for three days, and I was delayed for some time, so I came late." Ling Feng said apologetically, and glanced at Ling Jian deeply, as if he was looking at his father.

Ling Jianzong seemed to breathe a sigh of relief, "It's okay if you're okay, I thought Qiu Zheng would punish you heavily." ”

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "The real person in charge should have his plans, I just did what I had to do on his behalf." ”

"He's always had his own plans, and he's still doing it now." Ling Jianzong said meaningfully, "Let's not talk about this for now, your breath has grown again, and you have already broken through to the seventh layer of the Taixu Realm, right?" ”

Ling Jianzong said, his eyes were bright, watching his apprentice continue to improve, he was very relieved and proud, this level was far faster than he imagined.

Ling Feng smiled, but there was bitterness at the corner of his mouth, he suddenly remembered Ling Qianxue, he didn't know how she was now, and he regretted that he didn't go to see her first, and then come to Shen Jian Xuanbi, at least, he could bring Ling Jianzong news of his daughter.

"You're in the Imperial Horse Grassland, how are things going?" Ling Jianzong asked.

Lingfeng said: "It's very smooth, and at the same time, it has also subdued the barren Dao people." ”

"Very good." Ling Jian patted Ling Feng on the shoulder and said, "Have you gone to see Qianxue?" ”

Sure enough, Ling Jian asked Ling Feng this question, Ling Feng smiled reluctantly, and said astringently: "I came to you after I left the cliff, and I haven't gone to see Qianxue yet." ”

Ling Jianzong was a little disappointed, Ling Feng couldn't bring him the news of his daughter, but he didn't show it, "It's okay, the future will be long." ”

Ling Feng didn't want Ling Jianzong to fall into heavy memories, so he took out the sandalwood box and sent it to Ling Jianzong, and said, "Master, can you open the lock on this?" ”

"Nitrate gold box?" Ling Jianzong took the small sandalwood box, only to feel that his hand was heavy, and with just a glance, he recognized the material of this box.

"Master, you mean that this box is not made of wood?" Lingfeng was surprised and said.

"Of course not, nitrate gold is a very rare mineral that has the effect of isolating spiritual power." Ling Tian said, "Where did you get this thing?" There must be very important things in it. ”

Ling Jianzong's attention was already attracted by the Qiankun Eight Pole Lock on the sandalwood purple box, and he flipped the box and looked at it.

Ling Feng took off the pitch-black space ring on his hand, looked at it and said, "This is Zhao Fang's thing. ”

Ling Jian raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Good boy, you haven't forgotten to come here like this." ”

Ling Feng smiled and said, "If I don't accept it, this thing will definitely be taken away by others." ”

Ling Jian nodded, undeniable, he observed the small sandalwood box, and already had some eyebrows, "This lock, have you tried to open it?" ”

Ling Feng nodded, and sighed again, "I can't open it, and I've tried to use brute force, but I can't open it." ”

Ling Jianzong suddenly smiled and said, "Even if you change it, if you want to use brute force to open it, it won't work." ”

Lingfeng was stunned for a moment, and then disappointed, "You can't even open the master?" ”

Seeing Ling Feng's disappointed look, Ling Jian patted the sandalwood locket and said, "You can't open it with brute force, just find a way, you give me two days." ”

Lingfeng was overjoyed and said, "In this way, it will trouble the master." ”

For two days, Ling Feng had been by Ling Jianzong's side, although he had been studying the Qiankun Eight Pole Lock on the sandalwood box, and had no time to take care of Ling Feng, Ling Feng didn't care, sitting cross-legged on the ice bed, and entered the cultivation state.

At noon on the third day, a slight sound came into Ling Feng's ears, and he immediately woke up, it was the sound of the machine opening, thinking that Ling Jianzong had succeeded.

Almost without thinking, he jumped up from the ice bed and arrived at Ling Tianjue's side, "Master, it's opened?" ”

"Yes." Ling Jianzong looked tired, nodded, and gently opened the box, which contained a three-inch-long fiery red broken sword, as well as a high-grade spatial jade slip, and nothing else.

When Ling Feng saw this, he couldn't help but be a little disappointed, and said, "I thought there were some good treasures in this box, but there were only these two things." ”

Ling Jianzong was also a little surprised, then why did Zhao Fang put these two seemingly unimportant things into this nitrate gold box? When he picked up the three-inch fiery red broken sword, the sharp blade immediately surged with sword qi, cutting a deep cut on Ling Jianlong's finger, and blood flowed onto the broken sword, and the fiery red color on it deepened a lot.

Immediately, the more powerful sword qi was layered on top of each other, stirring up, setting off a whirlwind in the ice cave.

The broken sword seemed to have spirituality, like a demon devouring Ling Tianjue's blood, Ling Tianjue only felt that the blood in his whole body was flowing backwards, converging towards his fingers, and the pain on his fingers was incomparably painful.

"This is, Demon Eater!" Ling Jian's face changed drastically, and his rolling spiritual power was like a dragon, converging on his right hand, isolating the sword qi of the broken sword, and at the same time throwing the broken sword into the small sandalwood box.

The sword qi stopped, and the wind stopped.

This empty change made De Lingfeng also surprised, staring at Ling Tianjue's finger that was still bleeding, he immediately took out an elixir, crushed it and applied it to Ling Tianjue's finger, and then said, "Master, what's going on?" ”

Ling Jianzong's face was solemn, staring at the fiery red broken sword, and said, "I didn't expect that the Demon Devouring Sword, which had disappeared for ten thousand years, had already been broken, and Zhao Fang would get one of the fragments. ”

"Demon Eater?" Hearing its name, Ling Feng felt that this sword was absolutely extraordinary, and seeing that it was just a fragment, if it was ferocious and devouring blood, it had already been defined as a magic sword.

"Not bad." Ling Jian said, "Legend has it that this sword is fiery and red, blood-devouring and brutal, it is not a supreme power to control it, in the ancient war, this demon devouring sword, but it has been vigorous, slaughtering I don't know how many demons, its original owner, is called Black Devourer." ”

Ling Feng frowned, slaughtering demons, then this Demon Devouring Sword is naturally a sword of the righteous path, and the name of its owner, just like the name of the sword, exudes an evil aura, "Master, this sword, can it still be subdued?" ”

Ling Feng's heart suddenly burned with a desire, if he could subdue this sword, even if it was a fragment, his strength would be greatly increased.

Ling Jian shook his head and said, "Didn't you see the passage just now?" With my strength, it has sucked the essence and blood, and if it were replaced by you, you would become a dry corpse in a few moments. ”

"Also, this Demon Devouring Sword, you have to cooperate with the Demon Devouring Technique to cast, otherwise, it will be counterattacked, when the black devouring was refined into this sword, there was no living creature within a radius of thousands of miles, and the blood was all over the sky, almost taking the life of its owner, in ancient times, there were countless powers, and only the black devouring could completely control it, and remember, if your cultivation has not reached the Howling Heaven Realm, you must not touch this remnant sword, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable." Ling Jian stared at Lingfeng and said solemnly.

Ling Feng only felt frightened, this Demon Devouring Sword seemed to be really a Demon Sword, with a radius of thousands of miles, and no matter how many living beings were slaughtered, it was his demonic nature, which made people tremble.

It's just that after thinking about it, the use of any magic weapon should be in whose hands, if a person in the righteous path holds a demon devouring sword and slaughters demons, then this sword is a good sword, and if it is in the hands of people in the evil way, it is naturally an evil sword.

"Let's take a look at what is written in this jade slip." Ling Tianjue's gaze shifted to the jade slip and said.

Ling Feng nodded, now that he couldn't touch the fragment of the Demon Devouring Sword, he had to divert his attention, since the jade slip was locked in a small box by Zhao Fang, it was enough to explain what secrets were hidden inside.

Ling Jian easily broke the mark on the jade slip, his divine sense invaded it, Ling Feng quietly waited for him to read it one by one, only to see Ling Tianjue's face change several times, and finally frowned, looked at Ling Feng, and said in a deep voice: "Ling Feng, perhaps, you are very interested in the things in it." ”

Ling Feng took the jade slip and read it.

There are a total of 17 records of correspondence between Zhao Fang and the name Xiao in the jade slips.

Article 1: The great event of Demon Rock City has been accomplished, and now it has captured Lingxi, the Spirit Exterminating Sword Sect, and the Xiaotian Sword Sect...... I also asked the three elders to consider it and hand over the Pure Heart Jade Formula.

Article 2: Things have changed, Taibai Immortal Mountain has secretly sent spies, in order to avoid revealing their identities, please evacuate the people of Qingyu Valley as soon as possible.

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The last date is the most recent, it is a news that came half a month ago: The power of Lingxi County in my Demon Rock City has been consolidated, and it is recruiting troops and horses, after training, a year later, at that time, I will personally lead the troops, lead the strong people of all directions, and attack Tianfu, I hope that the three elders will not break their promises, I am waiting for you to come to see me with Ling Tianjue's head.

Ling Feng's brows tightened, becoming more and more angry, he didn't expect at all that Zhao Fang, the third elder of Qingyu Valley, was secretly communicating with Demon Rock City, and the content in the jade slip was aimed at Da Yan, and in the last sentence, Zhao Fang seemed to be having some ulterior conspiracy with the person named Wei, they must be planning to harm Ling Tianjue.

The death of the Spirit Sword Sect and the death of Shangguan Fenghui have always been an eternal sore spot in Lingfeng's heart, and this extreme pain is cutting him, but it is also inspiring him to keep moving forward.

Just like what Shangguan Feng said to Lingfeng at the beginning, revitalize the Spirit Sword Sect.

And the ambition of Demon Rock City is actually so big that he wants to swallow the entire Great Yan, but if you think about it, it is only a matter of time before Great Yan has lost one county and the other three counties are lost.

Ling Feng clenched his fists, his nails sank deep into the flesh, his face was gloomy, and Yu Jian was clenched out of the Dao crack by him, "I didn't expect that Qingyu Gu would secretly collude with Demon Rock City to destroy my Great Yan." ”