Chapter Seventy-Six: Black Water Stream

One stone stirs up a thousand waves!

Ling Feng's people set up the demon wind of collapse, from the Northern Regions, through the heart of heaven, and finally blew to the Great Zhou.

"I really didn't expect the little prince to be such an ungrateful person!".

"Haven't you heard, in fact, he has a way to save Miss Li, but he hasn't saved him for a long time, why isn't this obvious?".

"Eating from the bowl and looking at the pot, it's so scummy!".

"That is, when I was a child, the old man predicted that it would not be a good thing when he grew up, and now it has come true!"

All kinds of heart-damaging remarks emerge one after another every day, and during this time, both Da Zhou and Tianxin are one-sidedly condemning Ling Feng's character.

The Ling Feng incident fermented, and the cultivators even spontaneously formed an organization, vowing to uphold justice for the victims.

As a result, just a few days after the organization was founded, it was bloodied, and there were many dead and wounded.

In response to this matter, Yan Motian immediately issued an 'edict of guilt', saying that he did not know people, and even called on everyone to unite together.

It is said that Ling Feng has become a climate, and there is a hidden force under his subordinates, and only by uniting together can the scourge of Ling Feng be eradicated.

Yan Motian's actions have won the favor of many people, after all, who does not make mistakes, they will change their mistakes, and they are very good.

For a while, the fame of the 'Terran Elite Academy' established by Tianxin was out of control, and it soon resounded in all directions.

As the saying goes, people are afraid of being famous, pigs are afraid of being strong, and at first, everyone in the school was assassinated to varying degrees every day.

Gradually, everyone finally realized how terrible Ling Feng was, and slowly formed a group, and after a long time, the number of assassinations decreased significantly.

It was only now that Ling Feng's rampant was finally contained, and everyone realized for the first time that as long as they were united, there was nothing they could not defeat.

Yan Motian even came to the school in person as a monarch, and specially selected a few representatives to publicize and praise them.

According to Ling Feng's advice before leaving, the three aspects of 'sense of honor, identity and belonging' have been achieved to the extreme.

For a while, there was an endless stream of joiners of the 'Terran Elite Academy'!

The title of hero, who doesn't like it?

Who doesn't love the praise of the world?

After a few days of calm, Ling Feng's next declaration was even more exciting to everyone's nerves.

"The Ladder Conference will be reopened in three months, and the conditions will be relaxed as appropriate, but anyone who opposes this sect will be disqualified forever!"

Ling Feng's domineering declaration was very secretive to the person who was against him, and then he thought of it invariably.

"Since I can't participate, why can you participate!".

Everyone knows the benefits of the ladder, but with this mentality, since then, whether it is the Great Zhou, or the Heavenly Heart, or the surrounding royal courts, the cultivators have become chaotic.

The edicts of the monarchs asked everyone not to fall for Ling Feng's divisive scheme, and even called on the 'Peacock Villa' to mediate.

It's just because of the existence of Zhou Tian and others, but it is getting more and more intense.

For a while, the prestige of 'Peacock Villa' in the hearts of everyone was reduced to a freezing point.

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Tianxin Royal Court, the imperial study.

Yan Motian carefully looked at the news gathered from all over the world during this time, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.

Ling Feng's plan was tantamount to a very successful one, but there was not the slightest excitement in his heart.

Because of these news, Ling Feng has become a negative representative, and he has no body and skin that has been criticized by everyone.

Yan Motian has always been very optimistic about Ling Feng, so after this incident, he has strengthened the thoughts in his heart.

With Ling Feng's head, he will definitely lead the human race to glory in the future.

It's just that Ling Feng is in a situation now, how will he turn over in the future.

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Barbarians, on a narrow and muddy official road, a large caravan is slowly moving forward.

What is surprising is that such a large caravan is accompanied by some ordinary martial artists, but there is no cultivator.

"This eldest brother, younger brother is very curious about such a big caravan, just us ordinary people, aren't we afraid of robbery?"

Ling Feng picked up the wine: "The junior brother is coming to the barbarian for the first time, and many things need to be mentioned by the eldest brother!"

The bearded man drank and laughed: "I said brother, you don't have to worry about this!"

"You have to know that in other places, our Great Zhou clan may be bullied, but the barbarians will definitely not!"

Only then did Ling Feng understand that after so many years of daring to love, Li Jing's deterrent power was still so strong.

"Got it now, right?".

Ling Feng nodded, and once again filled the bearded man: "Since there is no danger, big brother drink more!"

The bearded man shook his head: "Let's wait until we cross the 'Black Water Stream'!"

"Black Water Stream?".

The bearded man explained again, and Ling Feng realized that the reason why there were no cultivators in the caravan was because the Great Zhou people were not afraid of being bullied in the barbarian clan, but more importantly, as long as they were cultivators, as long as they stepped into the 'Black Water Stream', they would definitely spontaneously combust for no reason.

As for the origin of this 'Black Water Stream', the bearded man is not very clear, but he only knows that there is such a place.

"Big brother, are these things true?".

"Of course!".

The bearded man glared: "This is for the sake of us being all Great Zhou people, otherwise do you think I like to talk so much nonsense?"

Ling Feng hurriedly surrendered his hand, saying that he had absolutely no other meaning.

"One more thing, my brother really reminds you!".

The bearded man wiped the wine drops on his beard indiscriminately: "It is precisely because of the influence of our Great Zhou in the barbarian race, whether it is Daliang, Tianxin or even the farthest Great Qi, these people from the royal court will always pretend to be our Great Zhou people and stir up trouble in the barbarian tribe from time to time. ”。

Ling Feng suddenly said, "In that case, those barbarians are really unlucky!"

"Who's to say it isn't!".

The bearded man shook his head: "Not long ago, some of the big tribes of the barbarian clan finally formed an alliance and advanced and retreated together!"

"Young master, you see a figure on the side of the road!"

Ling Hutian pointed to the side of the road, Ling Feng raised his eyes, and sure enough, a figure fell there in a coma, trying to get out of the car, but was blocked by the bearded man.

Ling Feng was puzzled, but he heard the bearded man say, "It's going to be the 'Black Water Stream' here soon!"

"Remember, in the future, around the Black Water Stream, don't easily rescue others, otherwise you may take your life into it!"

The bearded man said, and drank three cups in a row: "In the past, our captain was a person as enthusiastic as you!"

"The result is because he saved a comatose person around the black water stream, but I never thought that his kindness would bring us great harm!"

"I really will never forget that night, the brothers blew themselves up one after another, that scene... ”。

Ling Feng was silent and patted the bearded man on the shoulder, but he couldn't help but wonder in his heart.

"Whether it is spontaneous combustion or self-explosion, it is related to this black water stream! What is going on with this black water stream?"