Chapter 439: The night is like water, and the killing intent is strong

Seeing this, Ling Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, Mu Mou will not arrogantly ask the two of you to help deal with Xuanyuan Sect." ”

Hearing this, both of them breathed a long sigh of relief.

Han Yueye couldn't help but show an embarrassed expression: "Let Sect Master Mu smile, from the bottom of my heart, if Sect Mu is mainly aimed at Xuanyuan Sect, we are a hundred in favor." But you also know that Xuan Yuan is the only Spirit Venerable-level alchemist in the Endless Wasteland today, and it is inevitable that there will be times when the sect needs to ask for him. ”

The djinn is the foundation of all cultivation, and if it is damaged in some fierce battles, it will be difficult to recover, and at this time, the help of an alchemist is needed. Moreover, if it is a very serious injury, it is difficult for ordinary alchemists to come in handy.

Therefore, as a Lingzun-level alchemist, Xuanyuan's value can be imagined. If you want him to help, in addition to the high cost and the necessary accumulation of favors, it is naturally necessary to kill Xuanyuanzong if you have not torn your face and completely opposed to Xuanyuanzong, unless you can force Xuanyuanzong to bow his head with violence. However, except for fierce people such as Pang Chuanyun, I am afraid that few people dare to let Xuanyuan heal in a threatening way.

Yes, Ling Feng was not surprised by the reaction of the two.

After dispelling the concerns of the two, he muttered, "All I ask for is one thing - we plan to launch the reputation of the Zengyuan Chapter of this sect as soon as possible, and if anyone questions the Zengyuan Chapter sold by this sect, I hope that the two sect masters can help to prove it." ”

The time to prepare for the conference this time was too hasty, and there were successive incidents of provocation by Xi Songzi and others, so I only had time to prepare twenty Zengyuan Medals. Naturally, these crystal medals could not be sold, and if there were people who wanted to buy them, Ling Feng could only arrange for them to order them, and it was impossible for them to test the effects one by one, so he had this request.

In this regard, the two of them looked at each other and smiled at each other, and said in unison: "This is not difficult, it is a matter of course." Even if we help to create a sect to publicize, then Xuanyuan can't help it-who makes his own crystal chapter inferior to others, maybe he can also use this to force Xuanyuan Sect to ask for some things at the bottom of the box. ”

"Thank you very much. ”

Ling Feng was also completely relieved, after all, Chuangzong had not been created for a long time, and he might not be able to win the trust of everyone, if they were guaranteed on a cold moonlit night, the effect would be several times better than his painstaking publicity.

Next, some details were discussed, and it was agreed that Chuangzong would provide both parties with how many Zengyuan Medals would be provided in the future, as well as the raw materials they needed to pay. The cold moon night was the first to leave: "Sect Master Mu, don't work far away, we are in the same place away from the Fire City, and we need to go back and forth more for a while." ”

"Naturally, I will definitely go to visit Sect Master Han when I have time. Ling Feng politely sent him to the door.

"Isn't Sect Master Yan going together?" "Han Yueye looked at Yan Yunluo, who was still following Ling Feng. Yanyun Luo glanced at him speechlessly: "Do I still need to report my whereabouts to the Han Sect Master?"

Han Yueye smiled, he vaguely guessed that the reason why Yanyun Luo stood up to speak for Ling Feng before, and even did not hesitate to slash the face of the Aoki Sect, there must be something else hidden. He knew that it was taboo to visit people, so he didn't say much, but bowed his hand and left.

Bing Xiao glanced at Ling Feng with a complicated expression, wanting to say something, but finally just sighed and left. He was the most lost in his heart, and it seemed that every time he saw Ling Feng, the gap between the two sides would be widened.

He even found that he had almost lost the confidence to chase Ling Feng!

After seeing Han Yueye and the others leave, Ling Feng looked at Yan Yunluo, the other party's expression at the moment was a little speechless, far from being as free as Fang Cai.

"Sect Master Yan, but there is still something to do?" Since Yan Yunluo didn't speak, Ling Feng had no choice but to take the initiative to ask.

"Hmm. After a slight hesitation, Yanyun Luo lowered his head slightly, and said with a somewhat evasive expression: "Sect Master Mu, can I talk to you alone for a while?"

"Huh?" Ling Feng was also a little strange as to why Yanyun Luo would stand up for himself, but he hadn't had time to see her on a cold moonlit night just now, and it was even more strange to see her with such an expression at this moment.

"Something about the Qingdian Glow. ”

These words were like a thunderclap that exploded in Zhihai, and Ling Feng suddenly woke up and secretly scolded himself for being confused. From the last time Pang Chuanyun came to him and asked those strange words, he should have guessed that there was some strange relationship between Wen Ting and Yanyun Luo. As the sect leader of a large sect, if he wanted to inquire about himself about something involving personal feelings, it was naturally impossible for him to do so in front of everyone.

So, Ling Feng motioned for Shi Tian'e and the others to leave.

Rao is heart with all kinds of doubts, but everyone can only reluctantly leave. Cao Jishuai's temperament was actually the most outrageous, and he kept looking back at Ling Feng as he walked, as if he wanted to find out some secret.

When everyone left, Yan Yunluo fell into silence again, and she shook and closed her hands, repeatedly, as if she had unresolved doubts in her heart.

The breath of silence flowed through the spacious room, and the rising mist made people feel a little suffocated. After a long time, Yanyun Luo raised his head and stared at Ling Feng, and there was some inexplicable trembling in his tone: "He-is he okay?"

Knowing who she was asking, Ling Feng's uninhibited expression appeared in Ling Feng's mind, and he smiled slightly: "Very good, although I have been locked up for many years, I just got out of trouble a while ago, and now I should be enshrined in Star Blue City with delicious food and drink." ”

Although he hadn't seen Wen Ting's current living situation in Star Blue City with his own eyes, thinking of his cultivation and King Huangfu's attitude towards the strong, he could know that his treatment was definitely the top.

"Locked up?" Yan Yunluo was stunned suddenly, and at that moment, there seemed to be a flash of shock in his eyes! At this moment, people remembered that this person in front of him was not an ordinary gentle woman, but the sect master who was in charge of a large sect!

The intense anger made Yan Yunluo's body tremble a little, and she said coldly, "Who did it?"

Being viciously stared at by Yanyun Luo, Ling Feng was a little speechless, if he let someone who didn't know see it, he was afraid that he would have to have some deep hatred for the two of them. At the same time, he also really felt how Yanyunluo felt for Wen Ting.

According to Wen Ting, it can be inferred that the two have been separated for a hundred years, and even when they met back then, most of them were in the process of being hunted down, which lasted for a very short time.

But the word love is so subtle, the stunning and infatuated Pang Chuanyun failed to win the favor of Yanyunluo, but Wen Ting, who crossed like a meteor in the sparse sky in summer, left an indelible mark on her heart.

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed deeply, heh, the shadow of Mu Yulin unexpectedly appeared in his mind, an elegant and vulgar woman who was a little stubborn and cute at some times.

Thinking of the situation when she had a sword across her neck, Ling Feng couldn't help but shake in her heart!

"Sect Master Mu?" Seeing that Ling Feng was distracted, Yanyun Luo hurriedly called.

"Huh?" Ling Feng suddenly sobered up from his memories, and in the face of Yan Yunluo's doubts, he shook his head and said, "I don't know, when I met him, I was in the Spirit Refining Peerless Domain. As he spoke, Ling Feng selected some key points from the two of them at that time.

I listened carefully, and I didn't even let go of every detail, and some unknown places were even repeatedly verified. Finally, after closing her eyes and thinking deeply for a while, she slowly opened her eyes and said affirmatively, "It's the Beast Venerable!"

"What?" Ling Feng subconsciously asked, as soon as the words came out, he himself had already understood: "You said it was the Beast Venerable?"

"Hmm. Yanyun Luo nodded heavily, and there was a trace of great hatred in his eyes: "According to what you said, when he was rescued, his cultivation was a Spirit Venerable, and it was impossible to cultivate and improve his cultivation in the Spirit Refining Peerless Domain. In other words, before he was imprisoned, he was already a Spirit Venerable body!"

"With the exercises he created, coupled with such a powerful cultivation, I am afraid that the only ones who can make him unable to even escape are the powerhouses of the level of the Beast Venerable and the Martial God!

The regulations were clear, and the relevant clues were found one by one, and finally the conclusion was reached.

After listening to her reasoning, Ling Feng also nodded, in fact, he had already had doubts in his heart. It's just that this matter doesn't have much to do with me, so I haven't investigated it deeply.

"Hmph, due to the regulations, we can't enter the territory of Oro, and we can't settle accounts with the Beast Venerable yet!—" A cold glint flashed from Yanyun Luo's eyes: "Once the 10,000-year war breaks out, it is indispensable for him to repay this debt one by one!"

Ling Feng was slightly startled, the battle of ten thousand years? He clearly felt that what Yanyun Luo was talking about should be a great battle that broke out once every ten thousand years, and it seemed that only then could the powerhouses of the Endless Wasteland enter Oro!

What's going on?

Puzzled, Ling Feng asked directly.

Faced with his doubts, Yan Yunluo showed a slightly embarrassed expression, and finally smiled helplessly: "The reason for this is only known to the leaders of a few old forces, and I can't tell Sect Master Mu if it's an agreement, I'm really sorry." ”

Although he said it very politely, Yanyunluo's tone was resolute and could not be changed in the slightest. Even more determined than when Fang Cai hinted that it was impossible to help deal with Xuanyuan Sect!

Ling Feng was a little strange, what was the secret that made her so persistent, but he was not a strong person, so he nodded and revealed it for the time being.

Yan Yunluo, on the other hand, seemed to feel that Ling Feng had helped him so much, but he was a little embarrassed that he had nothing in return, so he said with a compensatory thought: "Sect Master Mu only needs to remember to work hard to improve his cultivation during this time, remember that the stronger he improves, the greater the chips he can get in the coming big battles!"

After pondering for a moment, she continued, "If you can become a Great Perfection-level Spirit Venerable, the chips are unimaginably big!"

Yan Yunluo herself didn't notice it, to others, even if she knew that the Great Perfection level powerhouse would gain a lot of benefits, it was impossible for her to directly remind her. Because in that case, it is tantamount to doing useless work, and others cannot achieve it, but they will feel that they are mocking him in disguise.

But for Ling Feng, she didn't have this concern at all, it seemed that she had never doubted from her heart that Ling Feng had become a Great Perfection level powerhouse!

"Thank you Sect Master Yan for your advice. Although there were still many incursions in the other party's reminder, Ling Feng could see from her expression that it was extremely commendable to be able to make such a point, so she still sincerely thanked her.

After hesitating for a long time, Yanyunluo still said a word: "Sect Master Mu, I have a reluctant request. ”

"Sect Master Yan, please speak. ”

His face was a little tangled, and finally Yan Yunluo said: "Can you trouble Sect Master Mu to perform a Blue Lightning Shadow Light Step?" I know that this is difficult for some strong people, but——"

With Ling Feng's current status and status, it is naturally impossible to "perform" the exercises at will, looking at the endless wasteland, even Yan Luofeng, who is standing at the peak, does not have the qualifications to ask him to perform!

Therefore, Yanyunlu's words will be so entangled, and even bring some ...... Plead!

The word "love" is really harmful, Ling Feng sighed secretly, thinking of finding Pang Chuanyun who created the sect, he couldn't help but feel a little sorry for the other party, it seems that no matter how hard he tries, he still can't do it in this love field, and he is doomed to fail.

With a hint of emotion, Ling Feng's soles of his feet were slightly staggered, and the electric light that was as thin as a gossamer flew away, and then flew elegantly, gradually converging into a circle of light around him, which was beautiful.

The beautiful scenery dissipated for a long time, and in a crackling sound, a little lightning exploded, and the aperture slowly faded.

Yanyun Luo's eyes also slowly fell silent from splendor as the aperture faded, and finally she let out a long sigh and bowed to Ling Feng and said, "Thank you Sect Master Mu for telling me about today's events, it's not too early, so I'm going to say goodbye." Sect Master Mu has any needs here, he can always tell Deacon Zhang that this sect will do its best to meet them. ”

"Then it's hard work. Ling Feng turned around and sent her away.

Both of them are strong people who stand at the top of all beings, and they act with their own elegant style, so they are not as grinding as ordinary people, and they pretend to be reluctant and retained.

It's nightfall.

The moonlight is like water, and the cool air at night rises softly along the ground, lined with layers of moonlight, like a fine silver veil, covering the entire courtyard.

At Ling Feng's level, sleep often becomes a habit rather than a physical necessity. In fact, after the spirit tribulation quenching body, most of the impurities in the body of the spirit-level powerhouse will be eliminated, and all organs, intestines, etc., will return to the most complete state.

If you add enough fine food, you can completely replace sleep with cultivation!

However, many people still habitually choose to take a nap at night, even if it is not helpful to the body, it can be regarded as a way to relax. Perhaps, every strong man also has a dream of yearning for mortals in his heart.

Ling Feng couldn't sleep at all, and was triggered by Yanyunluo's feelings, and graceful shadows kept coming to mind, making him toss and turn.

So, he simply walked out of the room and stood in the middle of the courtyard, letting the faint moonlight fall on him. Enjoying a rare moment of tranquility, his heart gradually fell silent.

Whew, shalf!

Every breath was very even, Ling Feng slowly reached out a hand, and fireballs condensed to the size of his little finger flew out.

Ling Feng had some childlike innocence, controlling them to make all kinds of pattern changes, just like the alchemy toys played by a certain aristocratic boy in the city that he had envied when he was a child—that toy that could transform into many different sizes and brilliant bubbles used to be Ling Feng's greatest wish.

The fireballs are constantly changing, like a sweet and tranquil dream, they blend perfectly with the night, the moonlight, and the chirping of insects, without feeling abrupt and unusual, as if they were born from the night.

A small flying insect was attracted by the fire, flapped its wings and threw itself in, and the fire flickered, and the flying insect flapped its wings freely like a swimming fish in the ocean.

Ling Feng had no sorrow or joy in his heart, but just watched this scene with a trace of primitively curious.

If it were Shi Tian'e here, I was afraid that he would be so surprised that he couldn't speak.

Because, the energy in each fireball condensed by Ling Feng was amazing, not to mention a small flying insect, even if it was the body of a spirit-level powerhouse in it, it was impossible to avoid the slightest harm. But such a strange thing happened right in front of my eyes!

How delicate is this to be able to control the fire elemental force?

To put it more figuratively, there are about a billion units of fire-based Yuan Force gathered in such a fireball, and it is already extremely remarkable that ordinary people can control them to condense and attack. What Ling Feng did was equivalent to installing a hand for each unit of Yuan Li, a hand that he could completely control!

If the arm makes the fingers, the circle turns as desired!

Suddenly, an extremely faint wisp of killing intent struck, violently shattering Ling Feng's mirror-like mental environment. A stone seemed to fall from a shadow somewhere in the corner of the wall, and layers of ripples rose in the void, and the ripples pushed quickly in front of Ling Feng.

Whew, Ling Feng's eyes suddenly lit up with two balls of essence, approaching the place where the killing intent came from!

"Whew!"

The wind rises, and the knife falls.

A dark red light slashed straight at the top of Ling Feng's head, and the light was gloomy and restrained, as if all the essence was hidden, and when he was ready, it was immediately a thunderbolt bursting!

Disturbed by this accident, several fireballs in Ling Feng's palm trembled slightly, and the flying insect that was wandering happily in it was completely cauterized and vaporized with a "zi" sound.

Damn it!

A burst of anger arose in Ling Feng's heart, and when he looked back and thought about it at this time, that kind of comprehension was extremely rare. If you can continue to immerse yourself, you may even create the prototype of your own second fire technique!

However, this rare insight was disturbed by life!

Murderous intent suddenly!