Time never waits for anyone, don't shirk what you want to do today until tomorrow. [No pop-ups.]

Tomorrow after tomorrow, tomorrow is so much, one day at a time, one day at a time, and in the end nothing can be accomplished at all.

Although Ling Feng really wanted to know who was behind the scenes, the first thing he had to do was to improve his strength, and then destroy the Qingyang Gate, and rush to the Ancient Realm, where he might have everything he wanted to know.

Fortunately, most of the people in this era are relatively kind, and there is no sinister nature of the people of later generations, and Ling Feng can't figure it out, why should the black hand erase this era, is there something that can't be known to future generations.

A few months later, Ling Feng returned to Milan Town at that time, and at this moment the entire Milan Town was already under the control of Milan, and the other party had become the real boss here.

But Qingyangmen is very close to here, although Qingyangmen has not been committed in a big way recently, but it is certain that occasionally come to find some people to come and make trouble.

After Ling Feng came here, he was not discovered by the spies of Qingyangmen, and when he saw Milan, the other party was also surprised.

"Why did you suddenly run here, it would be terrible if you were discovered by Qingyangmen. ”

Ling Feng shrugged indifferently, took a sip of tea, and said indifferently: "Qingyangmen is a god, if it weren't for the people of the ancient realm, I could destroy it alone." ”

Milan's eyes widened, and after glancing up and down at Ling Feng, he asked, "Are you already ......?"

"Yes, my strength has improved a lot, just waiting for an opportunity. Ling Feng smiled.

Milan was completely stunned, she couldn't imagine that a child she had seen two years ago had grown to such a terrible level in just a few years.

If she remembers correctly, Ling Feng hasn't reached adulthood this year?

After resting for a while, Ling Feng left Milan Town, and came to a hill alone, there was only one tombstone in front of the lonely grave, after two years of wind and rain, it became extremely smooth, but the handwriting was very clear.

"Xiaohua, I've come to see you, are you okay underground. ”

Ling Feng stood quietly in front of the tombstone, stretched out his hand and touched the stone tablet, and finally the corner of his eye stayed to the side, where there seemed to be traces of incense.

"Come out. Ling Feng said coldly.

A sigh sounded, and a man with a broken arm flashed out from the side, and after Ling Feng saw the other party, his eyes were very flat.

"You're finally here, are you here to take revenge on Qingyangmen this time?"

Zhou Xiaopang asked in a hoarse voice.

"Why are you here?" Ling Feng asked rhetorically.

Zhou Xiaopang's expression was stunned for a moment, then he looked at the tombstone and said softly: "I was sorry for you many years ago, I killed her, I just want to stay here to atone for my sins." ”

"There are sins that you can't change in a lifetime, you know?"

"I know. Chubby said: "I don't ask you to forgive me, I just hope you don't hate me, because this world is like this." ”

"Hmph. Ling Feng snorted coldly, turned around and left.

"Qingyangmen already has a master of the Great Sword Emperor in charge, I hope you don't go to death. ”

Ling Feng glanced at the other party, continued to walk down the mountain, and after leaving, he returned to Milan Town.

After living in the town for a few days, Ling Feng learned the recent news about Qingyangmen from them, in two or three years, Qingyangmen has developed very rapidly, there are fifty or sixty thousand disciples, and there are hundreds of elders, and the master of Qingyangmen already has the strength of the seventh level of the Sword Emperor, and there is a hidden Great Sword Emperor behind him, vaguely with the banner of a top sect.

That's why Ling Feng didn't have the impulse to go in, and in the past two days, he stayed to study the token of the old gentleman and the prescription.

This prescription axe god told him that it was a very ancient recipe, and he didn't even know it, and that token, even if he didn't see any fame, seemed to be just a very ordinary token.

But Ling Feng didn't think so, Qingyangmen chased and killed him a little, but a big reason must be this prescription and token.

It's just that he still doesn't know what secrets there are between the two.

After the research couldn't be found, Ling Feng didn't think about him anymore, and put all his heart and soul into improving his strength.

When he left, the Axe God had already left everything he needed in the back, and it only took a while, and breaking through the Great Sword Emperor was just around the corner.

"Ling Gongzi ......" The voice of the maid sounded outside, Ling Feng opened his eyes, got out of bed and walked over, and the maid told Milan to look for him.

Ling Feng came to the living room to see Milan, and the other party's brows were tightly locked, as if he had something embarrassing.

"What's wrong. Ling Feng asked.

Milan saw Ling Feng coming, his tightly knit brows softened, and he showed a smile: "It's not a big deal, it's just that a batch of my goods was seized by robbers, and the ransom was not so much for a while, so I ...... it."

"It's very simple, I'll just get it back for you. Ling Feng said.

"But those robbers are very powerful, the big boss is a peak master of the Sword King, who has been famous for a long time, and many people have not got rid of them, which is obviously not ordinary. ”

Ling Feng said indifferently: "It's not usually a gang of robbers, what are you afraid of, I'll come when I go." ”

"Okay, that's for you. Milan smiled politely.

Ling Feng turned to leave, and not long after, he came to the lair of the gang of robbers, this lair was a camp, the number of people was about a few thousand, in the courtyard, you could still see some seized carriages, and many people were imprisoned in cages.

Ling Feng quietly sneaked in, directly in the tent, and met the two masters frankly.

He opened his mouth to ask for someone, and the big boss naturally opened his mouth to ask for ransom, and Ling Feng didn't talk nonsense, just spoke with his fists.

The peak of the Sword King was still a little pressure on him before, but now that he is the Sword Emperor, he doesn't take the Sword King in his eyes at all.

After more than ten moves, he killed the two masters, and the remaining little robbers ran away one by one when they saw that the boss was dead.

After Ling Feng freed those people from the cage, let them go first, and he came to the back of the hall.

Just after everyone left, Ling Feng also wanted to leave, who would have thought that a large number of people and horses would fall from the sky to stop him.

Looking at the disciples of Qingyang Sect in front of him, Ling Feng didn't feel surprised or anything, these robbers can be here for so long, who would believe that there is no backer behind them.

But this backer also has a big enmity with him.

"Ling Feng, I didn't expect you to dare to come back, this time you are dead, where to escape!"

"Did I say I was going to run away, but you guys were thinking too much. Ling Feng smiled, and the murderous intent of the Heart Sect was revealed, and Ling immediately greeted him with an axe. Although this axe is a little short, its sharpness is comparable to that of no weapon, as long as it touches it, it is damaged.

Even in the face of hundreds of people, Ling Feng's face did not change, but in the end, he still had the upper hand and beat those people to the desert and fled.

After the people from Qingyangmen were beaten away, Ling Feng didn't feel happy, but felt that something was wrong.

And when he returned to Milan Town, he knew that Milan Town had been breached at this moment, and the war was raging into the sky, and on the streets, there were Qingyangmen disciples wielding knives to kill those innocent people.

Ling Fengqi's face was pale, and after striding the meteor over, he raised his hand and killed a Qingyangmen disciple, and then the axe in his hand swept away, killing dozens of Qingyangmen disciples with a terrifying aura.

"Ling Feng, die quickly!"

An elder attacked him from behind, and Ling Feng backhanded him with an axe, and with the opponent's weapon, he directly smashed the elder.

"Qingyangmen damn it!"

Ling Feng's murderous intent was undiminished, all the way over, he killed the disciples of Qingyangmen when he saw them, and when he came to Milan's house, there were already forty or fifty people who died in his hands.

At this moment, the Milan family was also broken, and many servants died in the courtyard, and the grass was stained red with blood.

After Ling Feng entered the living room, his heart twitched fiercely when he saw the tragic scene in front of him.

Desperate eyes stared at him, but the other party was no longer breathing, and a knife pierced through the other's chest, nailing Milan to the wall.

In the living room, some important people in the Milan family died here, the old man and the child did not let go, and the bloody picture made Ling Feng feel the chill.

"Hahaha, Ling Feng, you're going to die today!"

Seven or eight elders surrounded him with people, and Ling Feng stood motionless, blood still dripping from the axe he held in his hand.

"Give it to me, kill him. An elder waved his hand violently.

Dozens of people rushed over, raised their weapons and slashed down, but before they could get close, they were bounced back by the momentum around Ling Feng.

Ling Feng turned his head, his blood-red eyes were filled with cold killing intent, and he could no longer see the slightest emotional fluctuation in his eyes.

"You ...... Damn it!"

Ling Feng shouted angrily, and directly slashed over with an axe, this axe used up the strength of his whole body, and the terrifying power formed a tornado storm, directly tearing those elders to pieces, and he split a trench thousands of meters long in front of him.

This is not over, Ling Feng left this place in a flash, and in the entire town of Milan, everyone who saw Qingyang Gate was killed by him with an axe.

But there are more and more Qingyangmen disciples and elders coming over, Ling Feng is powerful, but he can't stand the crowd, and his body is constantly injured.

"Ahem......"

Ling Feng finally coughed up blood, and after he forced back a group of elders, he retreated violently, came to the living room, and took Milan from the wall.

"Give me chase!"

The people of Qingyangmen were chasing after him, Ling Feng clenched his teeth, and slapped a mountain in front of him in the air, and after a loud bang, the mountain began to collapse, and those who couldn't fly were smashed and injured heavily.

"Elder, run away for him. ”

"Waste, so many people can't stop him alone, continue to search for me, even if you dig three feet into the ground, you have to dig him out for me!"

Ling Feng left with the cold corpse in his arms, and kept running forward and running forward until he couldn't run anymore, and his body fell to the ground.

Coughing up blood in his mouth, Ling Feng grabbed Milan's arm tightly, he couldn't have imagined that he was talking and laughing a moment ago, but when he came back, it was forever separated by heaven and man.

"I will avenge you, the people of Qingyangmen must die!"

Ling Feng swore to the sky.