Xu Ling didn't know that before his father died, he asked Wei Qingwan to take him out of the Great Zhou Kingdom and go to Spirit Sword City.

Even if he knew, he wouldn't leave here.

His father's revenge has not been avenged, and his biological mother is imprisoned in the Imperial City of the Great Zhou, how can he escape to the Spirit Sword City with his life?

If it weren't for the Yuwen royal family's ban on him and forbidding him to return to the imperial city, maybe he would have been in the imperial city at this moment.

Xu Ling understood that the Yuwen Imperial Family did not let him go back because they were worried that he would join forces with his father's old generals and brothers to launch a mutiny together, threatening the safety of the imperial city!

And the Phantom Sword Sect also received an order from the Yuwen Imperial Family, and he has not been allowed to go down the mountain.

It's just that Xu Ling didn't expect that he was forbearant enough, but he was still framed by his fellow senior sister and forced into the Falling Demon Abyss.

"It's a pity, I'm not dead!"

Lying alone on the top of this mountain in the middle of nowhere, the cold wind was blowing, but Xu Ling's eyes flashed with a strong hatred and murderous aura!

In his hand, he clutched the only relic his father gave him, and his state of hatred and anger was difficult to calm for a long time!

Airplanes!

Suddenly, Xu Ling's entire body trembled violently, as if he had been hit by thunder and lightning!

He looked at his right hand in shock, and in the palm of his right hand, there were streams of purple-red air gushing out, like a crazy vine, spreading over his entire body!

"This ......"

"What's going on!"

Xu Ling was shocked, he only felt that the parts of his body that were covered by this purple-red air flow suddenly lost consciousness and could not move a single point!

Soon, the purple-red air flow wrapped his whole person, and Xu Ling's sanity was completely lost and he fell into a coma.

Three days later.

Xu Ling felt a chill hit his body and slowly opened his eyes.

"Am I regaining consciousness?"

"What is that purple air flow before?"

Thinking of the feeling of being unconscious at that time, Xu Ling was still a little terrified in his heart.

Any person who sees the perception of his body being swallowed up little by little by inexplicable energy will feel inexplicable fear.

However, now, as if nothing had happened, he woke up and even felt that his body's qi and blood were flowing smoothly without a trace of discomfort.

He tried to sit up, and he did!

"Have I been in a coma for seven days?" Xu Ling was surprised, he remembered that Wei Qingwan had said before that he needed seven days to recover!

None of that matters, though.

The important thing is that he is alive and alive intact!

He remembered that before he fell unconscious, he was angry and clutched the strange stone his father had left behind.

The two ends of the purple stone seemed to be extremely sharp, piercing his palm, and then he was like being struck by lightning, and then the purple qi overflowed, quickly sweeping his entire body!

"Stone!"

Xu Ling hurriedly looked at his right hand, it's gone!

He searched anxiously around, but found no trace of the strange stone!

This is the only relic left to him by his father, except for the Ink Sky Ring!

However, the truth is that he couldn't find the strange rock!

"I actually lost the only relic my father gave me!" Xu Ling slammed himself on the ground, his face full of guilt.

However, at this moment, Xu Ling suddenly felt an inexplicable warmth rise in his chest.

This warmth actually alleviated his sad feeling a lot.

Xu Ling pulled off his shirt in surprise and looked down at his chest.

The next moment, Xu Ling's eyes were stunned!

A palm-sized purple flame pattern appeared on his chest at some point!

"Could it be that Wei Qingwan tattooed it on me?"

"This is impossible, how could she do such a wicked thing when she looks at such a cold woman?"

"No, the purple pattern, it can't be ......"

Xu Ling's eyes widened in shock!

He suddenly felt that the strange purple fire pattern on his chest had nothing to do with the purple stone!

"Father, what exactly is the purple stone you left me?" Xu Ling asked softly with his palm pressed against his chest.

It's a pity that Xu Wei can't answer him anymore.

In fact, Xu Wei himself didn't know what that purple stone was.

He just knew that this purple stone was definitely not an ordinary thing!

After Xu Ling's mood calmed down, he began to plan for his next.

Now, he is still in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the Yuwen royal family will never allow him to run around.

Once he is found outside the Phantom Sword Sect, he may not be questioned at all why he disobeyed the orders of the imperial family, and most likely he will directly send a master to kill him!

Therefore, if he wants to live, he can only stay in the Phantom Sword Sect for the time being!

Only there, is it relatively safe!

"Zhuo Yunxi, Nie Cheng, Cao Honghuan!

"One day, I will want the three of you to join the abyss!"

Xu Ling's palms were clenched into fists, and his eyes burst with fierce light!

Of course, he knew that this was not the time for revenge, and he still needed to bear with it!

There are three people in his mouth, Zhuo Yunxi is his fellow senior sister, and the other two are his fellow senior brothers!

When Xu Ling was angry, he didn't notice that the purple fire pattern on his chest flickered slightly, as if he was absorbing some free energy that was invisible to the naked eye from this space......

Taking two deep breaths, Xu Ling pulled out the upside-down green kite sword on the ground and walked towards the bottom of the mountain!

When he arrived at the bottom of the mountain, Xu Ling walked for half a day before he saw a village, and after inquiring, he learned that this place was not very far from the Phantom Sword Sect, and there were thirty miles to go, and he could walk to the foot of the Seven Swords Mountain where the Phantom Sword Sect was located.

The Phantom Sword Sect is one of the top ten sects in the Great Zhou Dynasty, and the sect is located on the Seven Swords Mountain.

Qijian Mountain, because of the mountain range, uplift of seven peaks is named.

The seven mountain peaks, looking horizontally, are like seven divine swords, majestic and beautiful, revealing a magnificent momentum!

Xu Ling is the disciple of the Seven Peaks of the Falling Sword Peak!

Half a day later, Xu Ling came to the foot of Luojian Peak.

"Hey, isn't this Senior Brother Xu Ling, where did you come back from wandering around! The royal family has given you a grounding order and you are not allowed to leave the sect. ”

Just as Xu Ling was about to go up the mountain, a playful laughter came from the woods not far away.

Then, a group of three people walked out of the lush forest.

"It turned out to be Senior Brother Huang Zhen. Xu Ling said lightly.

Seeing Xu Ling's indifferent appearance, the tall young man led by him had a touch of unhappiness on his face.

"Xu Ling, do you still think that you are the son of the Divine General's Mansion, put away your stinky face for Lao Tzu!" Huang Zhen sneered.

"Do you know that you have committed a great sin by leaving the sect without permission! Now I will take you to the sect master to punish the crime!"

"Senior Brother Huang Zhen is a disciple of the law enforcement team, and if he wants to ask me for guilt, he can naturally do it. However, I want to go back to the peak first and explain some things to Master. When the wait is over, it's not too late to go to see the sect master with Senior Brother Huang Zhen. Xu Ling said coldly.

Although his identity has changed a lot now, it doesn't mean that anyone can bully him at will!

Huang Zhen sneered when he heard this: "What? Do you think Uncle Lin will still protect you now? Haha, to put it mildly, you are a hot potato now, and Uncle Lin can't wait to get rid of you as soon as possible!"