Chapter Eighty-Eight: Retribution
Before the frost invades the temples, the youth thinks about the snow!
A few things disturb the road ahead, a few rugged youths!
The tragic situation of the Yin Sect! Yan Motian's pale face! A simple word 'late'!
There were many things that didn't need to be said, Ling Feng already knew them in his heart.
At this moment, Ling Feng was surprisingly calm, calm as a pool of stagnant water.
At this moment, Ling Feng's originally black hair was as white as snow in the blink of an eye.
At this moment, the hatred in Ling Feng's heart was to the extreme.
Yan Motian wanted to speak and stopped, he also wanted to help in the affairs of the Yin Sect, but the other party's forces were too strong.
In the end, even if he paid for half his life, it was fruitless.
"You... Take care of yourself!".
Yan Motian looked at Ling Feng's white hair: "There are more important things right now!"
Ling Feng understood that Yan Motian was referring to the 'Demon Seed', but he was not interested.
The purpose of practice is to protect, and now the person you want to protect is in danger, so what's the point of doing it?
It was only at this moment that Ling Feng discovered that the love in his heart was very limited, limited to just a few people.
At least for now, he still can't do the great love of the Barbarian Saint Venerable.
"Peacock Villa?".
"Not only that, but also the Haotian Alliance!".
The words were clueless, but Ling Feng and Yan Motian understood the meaning of each other's words.
Ling Feng was stunned, and then reacted, but he didn't expect the Haotian Alliance to intervene.
But it didn't matter anymore, they were all the most important people in Ling Feng's heart.
Even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu moved them, Ling Feng would definitely not give up.
Ling Feng used the 'wood' element to heal Yan Motian's injuries and bowed deeply.
"Thank you, take care!".
"What are you going to do?".
"Do what?".
Ling Feng calmed: "I will make them regret making such a move!"
Yan Motian was silent: "Do you know that you are looking for death like this!"
"Perhaps!".
Ling Feng smiled indifferently: "If the girl is gone, the king thinks I will live alone!"
Yan Motian knew about Ling Feng's infatuation with Li Jasmine, but he didn't expect him to make such a choice.
Could it be that the people of the world are really inferior to a Li Jasmine in his heart?
"Ling Feng, it's not a good thing that you're obsessed too much!"
"In the face of obsession, there is no need for good or bad, only the result!".
After Ling Feng finished speaking, he gave up his hand again, and his figure disappeared.
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"Have you heard? Ling Feng has returned, and now he has set up the 'Heavenly Ladder' in the Xuantian Gate with great fanfare!"
"Yes, I also just learned that the disciples of Xuantianmen are blessed now!".
"Isn't it?Do you know the 'Judgment Palace' that made a lot of trouble some time ago? That's Ling Feng's direct force!."
"Yes, I've heard that there are three-grade pharmacists in the 'Hall of Judgment'!"
In just half a day, such news filled the streets and alleys of Da Zhou and Tianxin.
Everyone knows the benefits of the ladder, and this time the conditions proposed by Ling Feng are also extremely relaxed.
As long as you kill the three disciples of the 'Peacock Villa' at will, you can exchange it for one day of cultivation time in the Heavenly Ladder.
A discerning person can naturally see that this is Ling Feng and Peacock Villa fighting in the ring, but these have nothing to do with them.
They only care about how much they can progress on the 'ladder' through this incident.
As for how much the 'Peacock Villa' would be attacked this time, they didn't have any intention to think about it.
"It's nothing, do you want to hear anything more exciting?"
Whetting everyone's appetite, passers-by said mysteriously: "According to the latest black market news, someone actually hit the head of the Haotian Alliance!"
"It is said that as long as you kill any deacon of the Haotian Alliance, you can get a drop of 'Tianyi Divine Water'.
Everyone gasped, Tianyi Divine Water, a mysterious potion to transform the physique, it was priceless, who was so rich and rich, and even took this as a condition.
"It can't be Ling Feng, after all, what he did some time ago was wanted by the Haotian Alliance!"
"Impossible, if Ling Feng really has such capital, how can Xuantianmen be in a safe corner!".
"That makes sense, but who could it be?"
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Xuantian Gate, the main hall of the sect.
Ling Feng looked at the people of the 'Judgment Palace' led by Zhou Tian and nodded with satisfaction in his heart.
During this period of battle, everyone's aura became more fierce, and their bodies exuded a faint killing intent all the time.
Ling Feng understood that just because these people had to deal with many sects at the same time, the hardships and dangers could be imagined.
Even though they are both battle maniacs, fighting allows them to get the most satisfaction.
But they are also human beings, and if they are human beings, they have emotions, during this time, they knew that they were isolated and helpless, and they knew that Ling Feng was infamous, but they still carried out the instructions seriously and never gave up.
I can't bear this situation for the rest of my life, and I don't dare to bear it.
"Everyone's worked hard!".
Ling Feng smiled: "Next, you can enter the 'Heavenly Ladder' at will, so as to better sharpen yourself!"
In front of them, such news was enough for everyone to be excited, but seeing Ling Feng's silver hair all over the moment, they were not happy at all.
Some time ago, Ling Feng was greeted by the people of Da Zhou and Tianxin.
Although they knew that this was done by Ling Feng on purpose, in the face of everyone's verbal criticism, it was not something that ordinary people could bear.
Otherwise, how could Ling Feng become full of silver hair at a young age.
"Master, it's me who is incompetent, and I can't share the worries and sorrows of our masters!"
Ling Feng looked at Zhou Tian, who was kneeling on one knee: "Get up! This has nothing to do with you!"
"Your most important task now is to protect the Xuantian Gate and constantly improve yourself!"
Ling Feng thought about it for a while, and finally decided to leave Zhou Tian and the others in Xuantian Gate.
After all, now that the news of his return has spread, it is clear that he wants to fight against Peacock Villa.
Perhaps during this time, because of the 'Demon Seed', Peacock Villa couldn't spare the effort to deal with Xuantianmen.
Perhaps during this time, in order to deal with the sneak attack of the cultivators, Peacock Villa had no time to pay attention to the Xuantian Gate.
But all this is perhaps, Ling Feng really doesn't dare to leave anything to chance.
After all, the example of the girl is alive in front of you.
King Zhennan and Huang Bo are both in Xuantianmen, so there can be no more accidents here.
"Sunday, you have to pay extra attention during this time!".
Ling Feng looked at Zhou Tian: "I don't want to come back next time, Xuantianmen will encounter any misfortune!"
"Rest assured, hosts!".
Zhou Tian was silent: "Dare to ask the master, are you going to Peacock Villa!"
Ling Feng nodded: "If people don't offend me, I won't offend anyone, if people offend me, even if they are far away, they will be punished!"