Chapter 429: Don't let go
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High in the sky, looking from afar, there is a large group of white horses slowly drifting, fluttering, full of luxury. When I got closer, I realized that these white horses were all floating clouds.
Probably due to the climate, the floating clouds in the endless wasteland rarely have other shapes, and they all form a "divine horse" shape, which can be regarded as a special landscape. Therefore, there is a saying that sighs: gods and horses are all floating clouds!
Under the soft white clouds, several black dots are approaching, as if they are slowing down. When it got closer, a faint voice came: "Hehe, it seems that it is not good to be dissatisfied, sect master, your speed is much faster than mine." β
"It was Brother Shi who let me. β
Needless to say, this line is naturally Ling Feng and others. At this moment, Ling Feng was fluttering, his body was fluttering, his robe sleeves were lightly flicked, and his posture was not stained with a trace of fireworks, but his speed was amazingly fast.
Beside him was Shi Tian'e, who was surrounded by smoke and exerted all the energy of his body, which was barely comparable to Ling Feng.
Pinching his fingers, there are less than six days left before the sect trading conference. So after coming out of Chuangzong, Ling Feng began to march rapidly, and Hai Silan and the others, who were slowing down their speed, were naturally collected by him in the strange box, and even Cao Jishuai lived in it very consciously.
Along the way, Ling Feng started a speed competition with Shi Tian'e with a childlike heart. As a pure energy body, Shi Tian'e should have surpassed Ling Feng in terms of speed, but for some reason, the result was Ling Feng's complete victory.
Ling Feng himself was also aware of it, as if it was because of Bao'er's help, he was equivalent to having a great wind system essence, and then with the Qingdian Ghost Light Step, he had the speed that made Shi Tian'e stunned.
"Hey, you two bullies, how can you run so fast?" Qiao Qiao's dissatisfied voice came, and after Ling Feng and the others slowed down, she followed in the blink of an eye.
Ling Feng and the others looked at each other, and at the same time showed a helpless smile. When You Lao and the others were all in the monster box, Qiao Qiao didn't do it, just when Ling Feng was helpless and ready to be dragged down, Qiao Qiao surprised him!
Qiaoqiao's image has changed greatly at the moment, her outfit has not changed at all, but a big black bird faintly appears behind her. The big bird is about the size of an adult, with a slender neck, a black Sichuan-shaped crown on its forehead, and a pair of black light wings that extend out to be a foot long, which is extravagant!
Naturally, this is her djinn.
Ling Feng was also the first time he saw Qiao Qiao's giant spirit, he immediately thought of the scene when Qiao Qiao was in a coma, and secretly left his heart, the reason why Qiao Qiao was able to enter the spirit level at a rapid speed should be inseparable from this giant spirit.
Subsequently, when Qiao Qiao probably showed some of the giant spirit's auxiliary ability to fly, Ling Feng and the others were silent, Qiao Qiao, who had just entered the spirit level, was able to chase after him without leaving, such a terrifying speed couldn't help but amaze people.
Jojo complained, "Wood, shall we come down and rest? I'm tired." β
After looking at it from afar, Shi Tian'e smiled and said, "Look at it like this, it's still a day's journey away from 'Fire City'." β
Hearing this, Ling Feng smiled at Qiao Qiao and said, "It seems that we can't rest." Seeing Qiaoqiao's little face wrinkled, he suggested again, "Orβyou come in and rest for a while?"
Qiao Qiao snorted: "I don't want it, it's stuffy inside." β
Although the monster box can allow the living body to exist in it without hindrance, there are no mountains, rivers, plants, flowers, birds and other things, and it is indeed not an exaggeration to describe it as "dull", which is also the reason why Qiaoqiao, who has always had a temperament, is reluctant to go in.
Ling Feng had no choice but to smile and ignore it, and instead said, "Brother Shi, you said that this Lihuo City is owned by the Feng Clan, so the person presiding over the conference should also be the Feng Clan, right?"
"Hmm. Shi Tian'e confirmed his guess, but continued: "That's a good thing, but not every session is headed by the Feng clan. Knowing that Ling Feng and the two were puzzled, he simply explained clearly: "At the earliest, the sect trading conference was indeed firmly controlled by the Feng clan, and every year the Feng clan could get huge profits from the conference. But later, the dragon clan and the demon clan were hot, and under their joint persecution, the Feng clan had to agree to the annual rotation of the head of the conference. β
"Oh, I see. Ling Feng said curiously, "Can this conference generate a lot of benefits? Otherwise, how could it provoke the three major races to fight?"
"Hehe, when the time comes, you will look at it, there are many famous halls here. Shi Tian'e said with a little emotion: "Ordinary second-rate sects, accumulated in a hundred years, are often not as good as hosting a sect transaction, which is really unfair!"
A hundred years of accumulation, not as good as one session?
Ling Feng took a deep breath, it was really an incomparably amazing benefit, taking the Evil Monarch Sect as an example, it had not been established for a long time, and it was only about a hundred years. But after occupying it, Ling Feng's harvest was already extremely huge.
Such a huge harvest is just equivalent to holding a sect trading conference, so it is conceivable how amazing the wealth accumulated by the three clans of the dragon and phoenix demons over the years is!
It was no wonder that the right to hold this conference would cause disputes among the three clans, Ling Feng understood that not to look at Shi Tian'e was just saying it lightly, in fact, he was able to reach a final agreement, and he didn't know how much bloody rain it had passed.
With a hint of sighing, Ling Feng continued to hurry. Suddenly, he frowned, and at the same time, Shi Tian'e also looked over.
Glancing at each other, Shi Tian'e frowned and said, "Time is running out, let's not meddle in our affairs." β
Ling Feng was about to nod, his eyes condensed, but he noticed something unusual. A ray of surprise swept through his eyes, and he waved his hand: "It's an acquaintance, let's go down and have a look." β
Now that Ling Feng had made a decision, Shi Tian'e naturally would not object, and his figure fell as soon as he showed it. When Qiao Qiao saw that there was excitement to participate in, his expression was lifted, and his tired color was swept away.
......
Below them was a jungle terrain, and two figures, a man and a woman, stood coldly, and behind them a red-faced old man stood awaiting. The man's face was cold, dressed in a white robe and better than snow, and the whole person seemed to have walked out of the ice and snow kingdom, full of cold breath. Only when he looked at the woman next to him again would there be a hint of warmth in his eyes.
The man was holding a long sword, the tip of the sword was pointed obliquely, and a deep ravine in front of him emitted a curling white mist, and it could be seen that Fang had just fought fiercely.
He was fighting fiercely with a young man, and the cold aura exuded by the young man was almost exactly the same as his, and if he had to distinguish it, it would be a little more tyrannical.
"Fang Lun, if you commit a crime today, even if I kill you on the spot, no one in the sect dares to say that I am not, do you believe it or not?"
The young man known as Fang Lun sneered, the five fingers of his right hand were spread, and a little bit of ice crystal chips appeared, like a gravityless flower floating in the air, but it was not half an inch away from his fingertips.
"Bingxiao, I really don't know what the master likes about you, not only handed over the supreme 'Killing Secret Codex' in the sect to you for cultivation, but also designated you as the heir of the sect!" Fang Lun's cold expression gradually collapsed, and a strong sense of anger filled him, and he pointed at the woman beside him fiercely: "Even if you violate the rules of the door and bring this woman back, the master has never said a word about you, and he still treats you as always!"
The anger on his face became more and more intense, and he laughed wildly: "Tell me, what virtue do you have, how can you deserve such preferential treatment?"
There is no doubt that the person he accused was Bingxiao, who was born in the Bing family, and the woman next to him was Xiao Yu.
"You don't need to talk about this," Bingxiao's brows furrowed slightly, and he stared at Fang Lun coldly: "I only know that if you commit a crime, it will be a capital crime to pass it back to the sect!
"Capital crime?" A strange smile gradually appeared on Fang Lun's face, and he suddenly stretched out his hand and pointed: "Then let you see how the real death is written!"
Bing suddenly realized that something was wrong, and pulled Xiao Yu to his side, but he couldn't completely dodge it, and an ice blade passed by and cut a deep hole in his arm.
The wound was immediately frozen by an unprecedented cold energy, and not a single drop of blood could escape!
This is one of the most feared attack methods of the Killing Sect people, once the energy of their attack comes into contact with the human body, if they can't resist it or expel it as soon as possible, a large area of muscle will immediately die!
If they have enough energy to attack, they can even completely freeze the enemy's body in one move! The lucky ones can still escape from the spirit under such an attack, but unfortunately they can only die.
The sudden change occurred, Bing Xiao's eyes shrank, and his sharp eyes like needle lightning fell on the red-faced old man beside him: "Elder Guan, what benefits did he give you, and even let you make a move with him?"
"Young Sect Master," the old man surnamed Guan bowed, and his disappointed eyes fell on Bingxiao: "Do you still want to be obsessed? For the sake of a woman, ignore the hopes of the sect and the whole sect." β
"What do you mean by that?"
The old man surnamed Guan looked at Xiao Yu, stood with his hands in his hands, and said lightly: "Since the young sect master brought this woman back, the sect has been extremely uneasy. Although we are limited by our talents, we can't cultivate the Secret Book of Killing, but we also know that the cultivation of this kind of secret code must be cut off in order to succeed. But you'reβ"
Sighing deeply, the eyes of the old man surnamed Guan changed to firmness, and his face was impassioned: "Trapped by the personal relationship of your children, let alone being promoted to become a Great Perfection-level Spirit Venerable, even if you are a Spirit Master, I am afraid that you will never be able to! Even if the Sect Master spoils you, the Killing Love Sect must not be handed over to you, and you will never be able to lead the entire Sect to stand tall in the Endless Wasteland." β
He stared at Bingxiao: "Young Sect Master, as long as you can ruthlessly kill the woman next to you, today's matter will be over, how about it?"
Hearing this, Xiao Yu's body trembled suddenly, and his face showed a look of struggle. As Bing Xiao came to the Endless Wasteland for many days, she knew that the old man surnamed Guan in front of her was a spirit-level powerhouse, and with him to make a move, Bing Xiao would be difficult to resist.
She was about to speak, but her hand was tightly held by Bingxiao! Bingxiao's cold but revealing words that were hotter than the center of the earth came from her ears: "Don't move! I finally got you back up, and this time I won't let go." β