It was nearly dusk, and the sunset stained the sky red, and it also smeared Bingxuan's face red, and it was infinitely beautiful. [Burning Library] [].

"Ling Feng, in the Death Temple, nearly 50,000 sect disciples died because of you, have you thought of a way to deal with it?"

Snuggling into Ling Feng's chest, Bing spun over the mantis's head, looking at the angular lines of Ling Feng's face, and then narrowed his eyes pleasantly.

This kind of steady, sweet feeling of leaning on the arms of her beloved, she enjoys it very much.

Ling Feng didn't reply, but thought carefully.

This time, in order to save Bing Xuan and for the promise of the Rock Emperor, he indirectly killed 50,000 disciples, and added forces such as Shenyuan God Zhantian, Bishui Tianque, and Huanglong Realm......

The pressure he faced this time was unprecedentedly heavy, and the slightest carelessness would leave him dead.

Ling Feng put one problem after another in front of him,

Sort it out.

First of all, the most urgent thing is the true disciple of the Dao Sect, at this moment, he has undoubtedly become the great enemy of the Ethereal Peak and the Condensation Peak.

With his current strength, he is not at all sure that he will save his life in the trial of the true disciples.

Therefore, at least in the next two months, he has to break through to the fourfold realm of life and death, so that he can be qualified to save his life.

And the sect of 50,000 disciples who were indirectly killed by him will definitely come to the Taoist sect to seek justice.

If the Dao Sect can be condensed into a rope, then the powerful foundation is enough to resemble the Jin Family, and it is easy to protect Ling Feng.

It's a pity that the Dao Sect is now divided, and the disciples under him are intrigued, and he has indirectly killed many disciples of Ethereal Peak and Condensation Peak this time.

The high-level leaders of these two peaks will definitely not help, and it is very good not to fall into the ground.

Of course, if you think about it seriously, he indirectly killed more than 50,000 people for the sake of Bingxuan, and almost all of the female disciples of Yunxia Peak were safe and sound.

As the peak master of Yunxia Peak, Venerable Xianshan will definitely not sit idly by, even if he looks at Bingxuan's face, he will also help Ling Feng.

And as Ling Feng continued to reveal his talent, the Peak Lord of Condensation Peak, the Venerable Dao Manifest Dao, would definitely support Ling Feng to the end.

In this way, with the peak masters of the two peaks intervening, as long as the Ethereal Peak and the Linyuan Peak do not fall into the ground, those sects that came to find trouble will definitely go back in disgrace.

However, with Ling Feng's most optimistic thoughts, there are still a lot of variables.

And what made Ling Feng scruple the most was that the Divine Fate God Zhan Tian was as strong as a man in the Divine Mansion.

He would definitely not watch himself marry Bingxuan, and he would definitely destroy it, or even overwhelm Ling Feng in the open.

After all, for the Divine Fate God Zhantian, Bingxuan was the greatest help for him to ask the Eternal Life Road, how could he allow others to get involved?

In this way, the only way left for Ling Feng was to borrow strength.

Only by mobilizing a force that is enough to fight with the Jin Pin family can he ensure that he survives this catastrophe unharmed.

However, the enemy he faced was too powerful, and it had already involved the pinnacle forces of the Tianxuan Continent, who did he want to borrow?

If he went to the Soul Beast Clan, with his friendship with the Blue Netherworld Demon Phoenix Clan, he would definitely help, and even the Netherworld Lion Tiger Beast Clan would secretly support Ling Feng.

But the death of the Nine Elders of the Blue Shadow Heavenly Demon Phoenix seemed to be still in front of him, how could he bear to pull the Blue Immortal Heavenly Demon Phoenix Clan into the water?

Putting aside the soul beast clan, the rest is the Dan Alliance General Alliance, but the Martial Palace and Ling Feng have a life-and-death feud, if he says that Yue Buqun is moved, and even the Golden Dragon Venerable comes forward, the Martial Palace will definitely be destroyed when he hears the wind, this method will not work.

The rest was Ling Feng's mother, Ye Changge's own clan, but the reason why Ye Changge was detained in the Cold Ice Purgatory was because of the persecution of a gold family.

If he was going to the Heavenly City, he might attract the attention of the Jin family, and in the end the gains outweighed the losses.

In this way, neither the Heavenly City nor the Soul Beast could borrow their strength, and Ling Feng had a sense of helplessness called the heavens should not be, and the earth was not spiritual.

Could it be that this time, there really is no way for him to reverse his fate?

Ling Feng pressed the urgency in his heart.

Since he couldn't figure it out, Ling Feng wouldn't think about it for the time being, anyway, there was still time, and he would always think of a way.

So while he used the milky white liquid to repair the serious injury, he hugged the delicate body of Bingxuan's weak and boneless, the tip of his nose buried deep in her long glass hair, greedily absorbing the unique fragrance of the girl.

"Ling Feng, what are people asking you about? You just pretend you can't hear it, and you dare to do anything to me?"

Feeling the blazing body temperature and the man's familiar breath behind him, Bingxuan's face turned crimson, broke free of his wrist, and stood up with his delicate body.

"Daughter-in-law, this matter is really tricky, and I really can't think of any way to deal with it for a while. ”

Ling Feng pressed down the throbbing heat in his heart, stared at her unparalleled face with blushing cheeks, like flowers in the dawn, and said.

"Anyway, the husband sings and the wife follows, no matter what bloody storm, we will face it together. ”

Bing Xuan stroked the long glass hair, revealing a touch of charm and determination.

The man in front of her sacrificed his life for him several times, and when he encountered a problem, she would definitely have to advance and retreat with him.

"Daughter-in-law, you are so nice. ”

Ling Feng smiled, his smile was bright.

Because Tianming City was too far away from the wilderness monuments, in the next few days, Ling Feng and Bing Xuan were alone in the quicksand boat.

The two chatted, sometimes tenderly and sweetly, sometimes exchanging cultivation experiences, and they didn't realize that a few days had quietly flowed through their fingers.

Seven days later, the quicksand boat was already in the capital of the Lan Kingdom, on the side of Yujing City.

Ling Feng stared at the small buildings on the ground like ants, and suddenly remembered the thunder spirit that had been sealed in the Tower of Babel.

The thunder spirit in the Tower of Babel has been experienced for countless years, and it is fierce and monstrous, and with Ling Feng's current ability, it is naturally impossible to subdue.

According to Ling Feng's calculations that day, Lei Lu should break through the seal within three or five years, and it was still early now, so he still had time to prepare.

Ling Feng estimated that by the time he cultivated to reach the Heavenly and Human Realm, Lei Luo would almost break through the seal and just surrender to become his fourth soul ring.

As soon as he thought of the purple fire in the center of the earth, the proud ice spirit, and the adult thunder spirit, the three terrifying energies fused together, and the power of the explosion was enough to shake the heavens and the earth, and Ling Feng's heart shook.

"Ling Feng, is this Tianming City?"

When Ling Feng's mind was full of wonderful fantasies, the crisp sound of the ice swirl like a bell ringing chime rang.

Ling Feng immediately retracted his thoughts, and when he raised his eyes, an ancient city loomed in his sight, it was the Tianming City where Ling Feng was born.

"Father, sister, I'm back. ”

Ling Feng clenched his fists, his face complicated and emotional.

Although he has only been away for less than half a year, he has experienced too much in this time, as if it is decades, and his face has a touch of vicissitudes.