Chapter 1733: Bad News
Linglong Pavilion is a second-grade sect in Hanzhou, and the position is equipped with ten, and Linglong Immortal Venerable sits in the first place.
The three immortals who led the team were behind, as for Ling Feng and Zhuge Xiran's identity, they should also have a position, but they didn't seem to want to attract too much attention, so Ling Feng and Zhuge Xiran both pushed it back.
Standing on the edge of the stone platform, Ling Feng looked around.
I found that there are also many stone platforms around, the stone platforms are of different sizes, and there are many disciples of various sects, the number of thousands is large, and the few are five or six hundred.
Some of these sects are in the fifth, fourth, and third grades, and some of them are familiar faces who have come to Linglong Pavilion before, such as Zhidao Island, Hanyuan Cave, and the immortal sect masters of Jingying Building are all impressively on the side.
More of them don't know each other, and they are very face-to-face, after all, there are thousands of blessed lands in Hanzhou, and there are too many sect forces.
In the Hanzhou Cave Heaven Competition, Ling Feng's goal was not only to get the first place in the solo ranking competition, but also to see Ling Xue and Bingxuan.
The sects that Ling Xue is currently joining are the Bijiang Blessed Land and the Zhongtian Sword Sect, and the Ice Swirl is in the Cloud Snow Valley of the Wind and Snow Silver City, and the two sects also belong to the number one force in Hanzhou, so it is not difficult to find.
Thinking of this, Ling Feng swept down the stone platform and began to search for the figures of the two women in the vast sea of people.
"Ling Feng, where are you going?"
Seeing Ling Feng leaving, Zhuge Xiran and a few Linglong Pavilion true lineage leaders who had a good relationship tightened their backs.
The sect forces on the stone platform where they are stationed have a battle flag representing their sect logo in front of them, which is not difficult to recognize.
In the tea room, Ling Feng found the stone platform where the Wind and Snow Valley was located.
However, what made him unbelievable was that in the Fengxue Valley of the Second Rank Sect of your committee, there should be a lot of people who came to participate in the competition this time, but at the moment there were only a few dozen.
And it's all kittens, two or three puppies. Among the disciples, the Creation Five Heavens were the highest, and the leader didn't even have a half-step immortal.
"Friends. What the hell is going on in your Wind and Snow Valley?"
Ling Feng's heart was full of doubts, and he couldn't help but ask, "What about your sect's Red Vegetarian Ancestor?"
"This friend. Are you here to see our jokes?"
A middle-aged disciple who took the lead in creating the Nine Heavens showed sadness and displeasure in his eyes.
"What do you mean by that?"
Ling Feng frowned.
"Who doesn't know that our Wind and Snow Valley was besieged by the remnants of the Hades hidden in Hanzhou a month ago, the Red Ancestor and several immortal elders in the sect were killed in battle, and the elite disciples in the sect were killed and injured countless ......"
The middle-aged disciple said sadly: "After this catastrophe, our Wind and Snow Valley has existed in name only, and the reason why we came to participate in this shaking competition is mainly to beg Kunlun and other big forces to join forces to avenge us and seek justice." ”
"What? Red Su Ancestor also died in battle?"
Ling Feng grabbed the collar of the outer gate elder. He said: "Then do you remember a female disciple named Bingxuan newly recruited by your Red Su Ancestor, is she alive or dead, where is she?"
A month ago, Ling Feng was in the Fusion Plane Continent, and after he came back, he went directly to Kunlun to take the written exam, so he naturally didn't know about the series of great deaths that had happened in Hanzhou.
What shocked him was that the Red Su Ancestor was a powerful existence in the Immortal Realm, and he could still fight with Linglong Immortal Venerable that day, which showed that he was powerful.
And even several immortals in the alliance were strangled by the remnants of the underworld, could it be that the underworld sent the Heavenly Venerable of the God Realm?
Of course, Ling Feng was more concerned about Bingxuan's life and death.
In case there is a slip in the ice swirl. How could he accept this bad news and be so worthy of the trust of the Venerable Venerable?
"No, I don't know. ”
Shocked by Ling Feng's fierce aura, the middle-aged disciple's face turned pale. Said: "On that day, the catastrophe came, the battle shook the sky, and the soldiers were chaotic, we don't know if Senior Sister Bingxuan escaped, but ......"
"But what?"
Ling Feng was anxious, and he didn't speak politely: "Don't chirp crookedly, be careful that I tear you to pieces." ”
"However, after the Great War, when our lucky surviving Wind and Snow Valley disciples cleaned up the mess, we didn't find the body of Senior Sister Bingxuan. ”
The middle-aged disciple said, "Moreover, at that time, the Red Su Ancestor still had a breath. At the moment of dying, a word was spoken. The empress is in love, and the catastrophe is coming......"
"What do you mean by that?"
Ling Feng asked again.
"We're stupid. I really can't figure it out. ”
The elder of Wind and Snow Valley cried with a sad face: "Young man, we have said everything we should say, don't embarrass us, okay?"
"I'm sorry. ”
Ling Feng took a deep breath, as if he had a stone blocked in his heart, and he couldn't even breathe.
The empress is in love, the catastrophe is coming, what does this sentence mean?
At that time, the Red Su Ancestor had only his last breath left, and he would not say these difficult words for no reason.
Pressing the doubts in his mind, Ling Feng began to look for Ling Xue's figure.
In any case, if the body of Bingxuan was not found at the scene of the fight, there would be seven points of certainty that she was still alive.
At the moment, no matter which force it falls into, Ling Feng will dig it out even if he is three feet away.
"Is Ling Xue here?"
The stone platform where the Zhongtian Sword Sect was located was not far from where Ling Feng was, and it was only a few breaths away.
The foundation of this sect is also in the second grade, and the disciples who came to participate in the Dongtian competition were nearly 700 people, all of them wearing white clothes and carrying swords, like immortals, posing as if they were immortals.
However, the elder-level bigwigs who led the team in the door were not around the stone platform, so they should have visited friends before the competition began.
"Looking for Senior Sister Xue, who are you?"
A young disciple who cultivated in the Creation Eightfold Heaven walked out of the crowd behind him and asked in a deep voice.
"I'm his brother, and her parents asked me to come and see her. ”
Ling Feng said patiently.
The other party's arrogant and superior attitude made Ling Feng very unhappy.
"Since you are her brother, aren't her parents your parents?"
The disciple of the Eightfold Heaven Creation was stunned for a moment, and said, "Why do you call it 'her' in your words?"
"I'm afraid it's none of your business, right?"
Ling Feng's brows furrowed, and his tone began to become impatient.
"Senior Sister Ling Xue is the proud daughter of the Heaven of our Zhongtian Sword Sect, and as his senior brother, I should find out the true identity of anyone who tries to get close to her. ”
The young man looked at Ling Feng's eyes with a hint of hostility.
"You let Ling Xue come out to see me, and you will know if I am her brother, why did you ask so much?"
Ling Feng said.
"What if I say no?"
The young man's face sank: "Of course, if you apologize to me in a low voice, maybe I will be in a good mood and promise to let you see Senior Sister Ling Xue." ”
"When have I offended Your Excellency, and where does this apology begin?"
Ling Feng was angry: "Also, the Zhongtian Sword Sect is also a second-grade sect in Hanzhou, how can you be a fool like you who points at the sun and scolds the 'sun'?"