After coming to Ling Feng's vicinity.

"Whew!" Xian'er dived directly, and her speed descended in front of Ling Feng extremely quickly, "Okay, that's the end of today's training, let's go back." ”

"Xian'er, I-" Before Ling Feng could speak, a mysterious force directly restrained him, and Xian'er forcibly picked up Ling Feng and flew towards the south at a rapid pace.

Stunned to see Xian'er captive him, but Ling Feng couldn't do anything, that is, Ling Feng didn't know what level Xian'er's cultivation had reached, according to Ling Feng's thoughts, there were only two words "very high".

After letting Xian'er let Xian'er fly like this for a distance, Ling Feng muttered to himself: "What's wrong today, is there something special happening in such a hurry." ”

However, Ling Feng didn't ask, because it was the first time in a situation like today, but the third time, the first two times Ling Feng asked the reason, but it was a touch of ashes, a person who had made two mistakes in a row, if he still wanted to pray for a third chance, it was not only extravagant, but also stupid.

There was the sound of the whirring wind in their ears, and the two of them flew in the air, and inadvertently Ling Feng's gaze swept over the cemetery below, but what he saw was startled.

I saw some powerful undead gathered together in twos and threes, holding white bones shining with cold light in their hands, and were chasing towards their side, fortunately, the speed of these undead was much slower than that of Xian'er, and they quickly got rid of it.

Only then did Ling Feng remember how thrilling the journey from entering the cemetery to meeting Xian'er was, fortunately, at that time, Xian'er came out to bathe and scared away the nearby undead, otherwise he might have been one of the undead in this group a long time ago.

After flying over the cemetery for a while, the two came to a snowy peak that was hundreds of zhang high and had an area of thousands of square meters at the bottom, and at the top of the peak was a flat land with hundreds of square meters.

When Ling Feng and Xian'er arrived at this snow peak, they found that this snow peak was full of undead, and each undead occupied a space of a bluestone slab in an orderly manner.

Some of these undead also have demonic beasts, and there are some unknown alien races, all of them are actually cultivating with their eyes closed, if it weren't for Xian'er telling him before, these are all guarding undead that Xian'er has already subdued, Ling Feng would never dare to come up.

The two of them walked along the gravel path that ran through the center of the snow peak towards a passage, the sound of footsteps seemed to wake up several undead who were cultivating, opened their eyes, and glanced at Xian'er and Ling Feng in surprise, they quickly closed their eyes and sank into self-cultivation.

In fact, to be honest, although Ling Feng has been in this cemetery for two years, if he wants to tell what he knows about this cemetery, he can only quote a poem - he is only in this tomb, and he does not know the true face of the divine tomb.

Although in the past two years, Xian'er often took Ling Feng to some places, but according to Xian'er, these places he walked were not even a corner of this cemetery.

Sometimes, Ling Feng even wondered if this cemetery was an independent world—of course, an underworld without a little life.

Walking out of the square guarded by the undead, Ling Feng and Xian'er walked along the white ice stone avenue that already had a long history, towards the courtyard behind the Snow Peak.

The road is deep and cold, cold as water.

A gust of wind blew, and Ling Feng couldn't help but shudder, but Ling Feng didn't make a sound, because he felt that the atmosphere was a little unusual this time, and Xian'er seemed to have something important to explain.

Follow Xian'er all the way around and stop to an ancient hall built of pure boulders, just the gate, it is more than ten zhang high, the door post is purely composed of some rough boulders, from the outside, the whole hall is like a whole.

This was also the first building that Ling Feng had seen in this cemetery, although the place he had seen before, although it was said to be a stone chamber, but according to Ling Feng's thoughts, it could only be regarded as a stone cave at best.

At the top of the gate is the ancient character 'death' of the Martial Spirit Continent, "Squeak." With a bang, pushing open the door, Ling Feng and Xian'er stepped into the main hall.

Xian'er casually threw out a few moonstones, and the entire hall suddenly brightened, and Ling Feng saw at a glance the ice crystal spirit positions of the ancestors placed at the front of the hall.

The dense spiritual position also illustrates the antiquity of the Ling family, but Ling Feng doesn't understand how there can be the spirit card of the family ancestor in this cemetery, which makes him feel very strange, shouldn't the spirit seat of the family ancestor be placed in the family hall.

Xian'er stood quietly in front of the many spiritual seats, not saying a word.

Ling Feng was also very nervous in his heart at the moment, there was no sound in the entire hall, the silence was terrifying, making people feel very depressed in their hearts.

Suddenly, Xian'er turned around, stared at Ling Lei, and said solemnly: "Ling Feng, there are a lot of things to do today, before that, I will tell you some things about the Ling family, you should know very little about your family." ”

"It's not just a few, it's just a little bit of ignorance." Ling Feng glanced at the dense ice crystal spirit companion, and suddenly felt that his heart was beating very fast, as if his own feelings were affected by those crystal spirit positions, it was a very macro, very ancient aura.

"What kind of family is Ling Yi's family? Ling Yi, this kid, knew too little about the situation of the family, and in his memory, he only felt that the whole family was full of mystery, but as for the specific mystery, he didn't know. So at this moment, Ling Feng was also looking forward to it in his heart, but he didn't say anything.

Xian'er looked at Ling Feng's expectant eyes and smiled: "Ling Feng, haven't you always asked me why there are so many undead in this cemetery, why is this cemetery so big, in fact, this is very easy to understand, the Ling family has been inherited for hundreds of millions of years.

In this boundless time, it can be said that all the time, there are the dead of the Ling family and the contract beasts who died with them sent into this cemetery, although the formation of the undead, the conditions are very harsh, not only need to be born with the body of the undead, but also have a lot of resentment before death, but even if the average of 10,000 dead, the formation of an undead, think about it, the undead accumulated over the countless years, is it a little more terrifying, if the Ling family's cemetery is not big, how can it accommodate so many undead! ”

"I see!" Speaking of which, Ling Feng finally understood a little, although the lifespan of a cultivator was closely related to the realm of cultivation, and the ascension of each level of realm meant that your lifespan had increased exponentially.

Under normal circumstances, those ordinary people on the mainland can live to be more than 150 years old, and the better ones can live to be 200 years old, but that is a rare longevity among ordinary people on the mainland.

And cultivators who have successfully built a foundation, building a foundation, that is, a cultivator who has just opened the soul root and elemental soul and cultivated to the realm of pseudo-soul points, generally lives to be more than two hundred years old, which is a very normal thing.

If someone can break through the false entry point, reach the soul point realm, and become a real soul and elemental person, then there is a great hope for them to live to be three or four hundred years old.

If another miracle happens, you are lucky, and the quality of the soul root and elemental soul is good enough to break through to the soul cloud realm, then congratulations, even if you want to have a thousand years old, it is not impossible!

When he thought of this, Ling Feng couldn't help but smack his lips, if he failed to implant his divine soul and couldn't cultivate, I'm afraid that after two hundred years, he would become a pile of white bones.

Therefore, he was very envious of those old monsters who could live for a thousand or eight hundred years, which was ten times the lifespan of ordinary people!

But if you can't continue to impact the next realm, even if you reach the soul cloud realm, you will eventually die, so after all, plus some ordinary people in the Ling family who can't cultivate, for a big family like the Ling family that has been inherited for hundreds of millions of years, then the dead who enter this cemetery are really terrifying.

"Ling Feng, do you know that there are the top ten legendary ultimate families in the entire Martial Spirit Continent?" Xian'er turned her head to look at Ling Feng.

When Ling Feng heard this, he immediately searched through Ling Yi's memory with great effort, and suddenly nodded his eyes and said, "I know, I have read the ancient books of the mainland, and the ten ultimate families in the legend are the Tianlong Family, the Fengyun Family, the Yuehua Family, and the Gold Powder Family of the Heavenly Dragon Empire;

the Purple Flame Family, the Tiger Light Family, and the Thundercloud Family of the Aiya Empire;

The Fire Warrior Family, the Water Law Family, and the Dream Sky Family of the Tyin Empire.

These families control countless principalities and kingdoms on the Martial Spirit Continent, these families are behemoths in this world, but they are extremely mysterious, and they only know that there are ten major families in the world, but they don't know which families these ten families are. ”

Xian'er smiled and nodded with satisfaction: "Yes, I didn't expect you, you are quite diligent, you can bear to go and see some boring things, now I want to tell you!" Among the top ten ultimate families, the family that actually represents Yuehua is the Ling family. ”

(End of chapter)