Chapter 112: Dugu Soul
After seeing Ling Feng and the two come out, everyone was taken aback. 【Full text reading.】Fun * reading/house
They thought that the two of them would fight to the death, and in the end one came out alone, but they didn't expect the two of them to come out safely.
"My son, how are you ......" The head of the Zhao family rushed over, but was slapped away by the beast god.
"Your son is dead, and I am the beast god. ”
The beast god said in an indifferent tone.
The head of the Zhao family spurted blood in one mouthful, his face was desperate, and his body fell straight up.
"Head of the house, head of the house......"
More than a dozen elders ran over to support each other, looking at the beast gods with resentment on their faces.
"Wow, the boss is mighty. The fat man laughed.
Ling Feng chuckled, his eyes saw the old man beside the fat man, and his smile slowly froze.
There were some doubts in his heart, but he still walked over, Ling Feng looked at the white-haired old man in front of him, and the other party gave him an inexplicable pressure.
"Ahem...... Boss, this is my father-in-law, Li Nantian. The fat man explained.
"Not bad, not bad. Then Li Nantian was the first to speak, and said with a smile: "Young and promising, much better than when I was a child." ”
"The seniors were taught. Ling Feng hugged his fists.
At this time, the people of the Zhao family came over, looking like they were asking for guilt, and the head of the Zhao family was even more blushing, and his eyes were full of murderous intent.
"You have occupied my son's body for many years, and now you have killed him, I will let you pay for your life!"
The head of the Zhao family roared angrily, and the violent momentum swept out, and the faces of the people around him changed, and they immediately retreated far away.
Ling Feng frowned, and was just about to speak, when the eyes of the beast gods on the side were cold, and a fierce light appeared in their eyes.
"Wait a minute. ”
Suddenly, Li Nantian spoke, several people looked at him, Li Nantian said with a smile: "That's it, Zhao family master, what do you say." ”
"No way, he killed my son, I want him dead!"
The Zhao family master was already carried away by anger, and he didn't think about it so much at all.
"You dare to contradict my opinion. Li Nantian's tone gradually cooled.
In an instant, the Zhao family master's face was stunned, and then something came to mind, his body trembled violently, and his face became pale.
"I ...... Don't dare to ......" are the words that are almost squeezed out of the teeth.
"That's good, it's just a misunderstanding, and I can only say that it's sad about your son's death. ”
Li Nantian smiled, exchanged glances with Ling Feng, turned around and left with his daughter.
Ling Feng took a deep breath, and became more and more curious about this Li Nantian's identity in his heart, he was also the head of the family, but his words made the head of the Zhao family dare not say a word, what kind of energy is this...... Retrograde martial arts
When he returned, a group of people sat in the hall and did not speak, but the fat man lingered with his little daughter-in-law, completely ignoring the people around him.
After a while, Li Tiannan waved his hand, and the elders in the house all went out, leaving only a few of them.
"Master Li, it's so late, you have to entertain us for supper. ”
Ling Feng said with a smile.
"Of course there will be supper, but I think you should be very curious, why the head of the Zhao family doesn't dare to refute me. ”
Li Tiannan laughed.
"Is there some surprise...... Ling Feng looked directly at the other party, waiting for his answer.
"The old man is actually not called Li Tiannan, my real name is ......"
Li Tiannan's gaze swept over a few people, and the fat man also stopped his small movements, staring at his father-in-law with big eyes.
"The old man's surname is Dugu, and his name and soul are ......"
"Lonely Soul!"
Hearing this name, Ling Feng didn't react, but the fat man's wife was a little shocked, and her eyes widened at the boss.
"Father, why don't I know about this, are you really ......?"
"The reason why I don't say it is because the old man wants a quiet life and doesn't want to cause trouble outside. ”
Dugu Soul smiled slightly, revealing a little helplessness in his tone.
Ling Feng looked at the Beast God, wanting the other party to give him an answer, but he also shook his head, indicating that he didn't know about Dugu Soul.
"The old man has no proud achievements in his life, but he did have an apprentice, and later she made a name for herself in the upper realm. ”
"Name, Ice Goddess!"
Ling Feng nodded thoughtfully, the goddess of ice and snow knew that there was a very powerful fairy in the fairy world, and no immortal emperor dared to provoke it, but he didn't expect that fairy to be the land of this lonely soul.
"Alas, I think back then, the old man was a domain master in the Nether Realm, and he witnessed too many ups and downs. ”
"When I came to this cultivation realm, I wanted to live a good life, but it was indispensable for blood and rain, but fortunately, my land was full of energy, and the people who wanted to kill the old man so far have all died. ”
Ling Feng nodded and said, "In this way, the head of the Zhao family is ...... because he knows his identity."
"Yes, if I inadvertently leak a trace of information, then the head of the Zhao family will not dare to do anything to me, let alone him, even in the entire cultivation realm, there is no one who dares to touch the old man. ”
Speaking of this, Dugu Soul felt a little proud in his heart, after all, his apprentice was tens of thousands of times more powerful than his master, just a name, no one dared to touch him, and he also knew some friends who defended the sky, and went to the Tianyu Alliance, and they were all guests.
Subsequently, several people talked until midnight, and Ling Feng hurried back overnight, as for the fat man, he stayed with his little daughter-in-law. After 100 days of honey war, the president is too deceitful
In the early hours of the morning, he returned to Fengling Pavilion and introduced the beast gods to them, although he did not mention the matter of the fairy world, but it was enough to shock everyone.
You must know that the beast god is a master of the tribulation, and if a sect has a master of the tribulation to join, it is a great thing, and it can definitely shock the party.
At noon, Ling Feng was cultivating when an elder brought news that someone from the Sound God Pavilion had arrived.
Hearing the three words of the Sound God Pavilion, Ling Feng felt a little disgusted in his heart, when he had just established the Wind God Pavilion, he had been attacked by the Sound God Pavilion, and one of the deputy pavilion masters on the other side was also killed by him.
But no matter what, after all, the Yinshen Pavilion is a big sect, with a long heritage, and the ancestor who was created at the beginning is also very big, so he has to give a face.
got up and walked out of the secret room, and saw the elder of the Nayin God Pavilion in the hall, the other party's attitude was quite humble, saying that it was the pavilion master who personally invited him to come over as a guest, and it was best to bring Ling Fei with him.
Ling Feng sneered in his heart, his sister has the sound god pipa group of the Yin God Pavilion, let the other party pass, it is undoubtedly a wolf, and Ling Fei and they are not here yet.
"Go back and tell your pavilion master that I will be there in three days. ”
Ling Feng said lightly.
The elder bowed his hand and turned away.
Soon after he left, the First Elder spoke, "Pavilion Master, are you really going to the Sound God Pavilion?"
"Hmm. Ling Feng nodded, pondered for a while, and said slowly: "My current strength is basically very few that can kill me, this time I was invited by the Sound God Pavilion, even if they want to use any means...... Unless you ask the immortals to come down, you can't, hum!"
He said this because he had strong self-confidence, but he was also a master of the anti-heaven level, unless a real immortal came down, otherwise if he wanted to kill him, he would dream about it.
Two days later, Ling Feng was ready to leave, after he went to the Yinshen Pavilion this time, and then he went to look for his sister and them by the way, it was time to come back and hold a wedding with Chen Mengqi and Mu Rou, he couldn't be sorry for them.
The Sound God Pavilion is a long way from here, but with Da Hong, these distances are not a problem.
The cultivation realm is vast and boundless, with millions of kilometers or more, and it is basically difficult for ordinary people to travel through the entire cultivation realm.
But in the same way, the cultivation realm is also full of all kinds of dangers, there are some places that have not been explored by people at all, and they are also full of all kinds of dangers, and there are even some powerful demon beasts that will inadvertently run out.
On the third day, Ling Feng encountered an unknown demon beast, which was immune to all spell attacks, and even more so immune to his spatial supernatural powers, so he could only rely on hand-to-hand combat.
The battle was fierce, destroying hundreds of miles of land, but in the end, the demon beast was still killed by him and Dahong.
This demon beast has rough skin and thick flesh, and his god-killing sword only scratches a shallow scar when it is slashed, and it can't break the defense at once.
"It's ......"
In the sky, Ling Feng made Da Hong stop, looking at the huge houses towering in the sky in the distance, and narrowed his eyes slightly. Reborn as the strongest immortal
"Whoever comes to my Yin God Pavilion and reports his name. ”
A patrol came to him in flying monsters.
"Wind Ling Pavilion Lord, Ling Feng. ”
The voice drifted out, and when the patrol heard it, their faces changed dramatically, for the name was like a demon to them.
Many years ago, they sent a deputy pavilion master from the Yinshen Pavilion to bring thousands of elite disciples to destroy the Fengling Pavilion, but they didn't expect to be wiped out.
Ling Feng fell from the sky, and seven or eight people who looked like elders came out of it and came to greet him in person.
"What a battle. Ling Feng looked at these people in front of him with a smile.
"Haha, Pavilion Master Ling is really punctual, saying that it will be ...... in three days."
Ethereal voices emanated from the sky, making it impossible to figure out where people were.
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth lifted slightly, and he strode in, the faces of the surrounding elders were a little not good-looking, and the other party was completely ignoring them by doing this.
The Yinshen Pavilion is very large, occupying several peaks, the square is the size of more than a dozen football fields, and the disciples are tens of thousands, when he came over, thousands of disciples were still practicing, and the momentum was also very spectacular.
"Welcome to the arrival of the Pavilion Master......" The voice came again, and then slowly dissipated into the distance with the breeze.
Suddenly, the thousands of disciples looked over in unison, and although there was no murderous aura, Ling Feng still felt a shock all over his body.
"Welcome to the Pavilion Master ......"
"Welcome to the Pavilion Master!"
The sound of rolling thunder came from the mouths of thousands of people, forming a huge wave in the air, and slamming towards Ling Feng with a terrifying momentum.
"Humph!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly in his mouth, and his palm slammed against the soles of his feet, and the space around him slowly collapsed, and those sound waves that came from the impact were all absorbed into it.
Having defused the attack of their thousand people, Ling Feng naturally couldn't just forget it, he took a deep breath, and the true qi in his body was running wildly.
"Roar!"
The earth-shattering dragon roar suddenly sounded, and this sound contained endless majesty, and the sonic boom sounded from the shaking sky, and the thousands of people fell to the ground, bleeding from their mouths and noses, and suffering heavy casualties.
Kiss!
A ripple wafted out of the hall, and the dragon's groan in his mouth was resisted, and finally vanished.
"Pavilion Master Ling, please come in ......"
The heavy door opened, and a loud voice came from within.
Ling Feng squinted and stepped in.
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