The two looked at each other, and a strange atmosphere echoed between them.

If anyone wants to define this atmosphere clearly, it can only be a love-hate entanglement.

"Believe me, let me pass on the exercises to you, you know that I won't kill you, I don't have the ability, and I don't have the heart!" Ling Feng smiled miserably, the painful expression of the tangled muscles made people feel distressed to look at.

Baili Tianbing was gradually forced to a dead end by Ling Feng.

Choosing to accept the Heavenly Rank Exercises is choosing to accept Ling Feng's friendship, and if you don't choose, it is equivalent to accepting your fate for life. But no matter which choice it is, the final result is that Baili Tianbing is at the mercy of Ling Feng's fate.

Baili Tianbing wanted not to admit her defeat, but by the time Ling Feng took out his so-called Heavenly Rank Technique, she had already been defeated.

When a man is willing to come up with a unique Heavenly Rank Exercise for himself, there is no woman who will not be moved.

Miles of TechnoAlpin is no exception.

But she was so unwilling.

Just now, Ling Feng had just reversed the slashing pass, leaving an indelible seed in her heart, completely breaking her slashing pass, making her completely lose the possibility of comprehending the Holy Dao.

Now, the same person, Ling Feng, the person who caused her to lose everything, wanted to give her a copy of the Heavenly Rank Exercises, which sounded a bit fantastical.

But thinking about what happened to Ling Feng in the past, it seems that he has another cup of strange Heaven Rank Exercises on his body, which may not be difficult to understand.

Baili Tianbing couldn't help but think that the strange fire spirit wolf in his dantian, that uncontrollable appearance, was completely another Ling Feng, and this thing was something she and Ling Feng had obtained by replacing the spirit root, and now it seemed that most of it was related to the Heavenly Rank Exercises mentioned by Ling Feng.

"Trust me!"

Ling Feng said it simply and bluntly, but this word suddenly seemed to have infinite magical power, making Baili Tianbing wake up from the crankiness of not listening.

This time, Baili Tianbing did not refuse, but silently walked in front of Ling Feng, allowing his outstretched finger to point on her forehead.

After the transmission of the Divine Sense Imprint for a short moment, a flash of surprise shot out of Baili Tianbing's eyes, and then his tone was not so cold: "Believe it or not, do I still have a choice? I know your methods when you fled from Yuan Volcano, but is it appropriate to deal with me like this? Is it the way you so-called love me to make me feel sad?"

Baili Tianbing's subconscious questioning made Ling Feng laugh until he coughed dryly, and even couldn't help but fall to the ground, so weak that he had more qi out and less qi in.

"Hey, what's wrong with you? Don't play dead, you know I'm bad-tempered?"

Ling Feng didn't pay attention to it at all, gasping for breath to himself, as if he was about to die immediately.

"You...... Bastard!" Baili Tianbing scolded, and finally took out a Blood Replenishing Pill and a Non-Attribute Gathering Spirit Pill and sent it into Ling Feng's mouth.

After all, it's duplicity, and it's even more difficult to help yourself.

Ling Feng quietly dissolved the medicinal power, and the little wolf automatically operated the Xuanling Technique's spiritual power to carry it to the whole body, and the injured parts were repairing rapidly, and Ling Feng's spirit and spirit began to slowly improve.

"I'm fine, you better practice the exercises I gave you! The spiritual root you replaced with me is actually the acquired killing root generated by the Xuan Ling Jue, which can help you fuse the multiple attribute power in your body!" Ling Feng spoke, gritting his teeth and slowly standing up.

Baili Tianbing tried to perceive the uncontrollable fire spirit wolf in the dantian, and couldn't help but be surprised, and said: "Is it that fire spirit wolf? Is he your killing root......?"

"Yes, it's him, if you cultivate the exercises I gave you, you will naturally be able to communicate with it, it's better not to provoke it now, the Huo Wu Elder in the Death Arena was beaten away by it!" Ling Feng smiled miserably, barely propping himself up to get up, making himself look less embarrassed.

Baili Tianbing was stunned for a moment, remembering the first day when Ling Feng had just returned to Yuanhuo City, the vigorous death arena turmoil, and Ling Feng's Tianjiao name was also resounding after that battle.

"Okay, I got it!"

"Then I'm leaving!"

"Hey, then will you come to see me off tomorrow? I'm going to the Northern Stygian Sea to kill the Dark Immortal Venerable with my father and brother, and I may not return to Yuanhuo City in the future!"

"Not going back?"

The two looked at each other, and suddenly Ling Feng's voice began to tremble again.

He thought that he had slashed the love of Baili Tianbing, but he had pushed himself to a dead end.

The oath of the divine soul, it was made by himself on his own initiative, and the restraint of the Heavenly Dao on him is not only the final punishment, I am afraid that there is more love that he can't help but love!

"Okay, I got it!"

Ling Feng turned around slowly, and didn't say anything sensational, which was not what he was good at. It's just that, just as he thought when he came, he has found what he wants to do in the future, and although there have been many twists and turns in the process, he has no intention of changing anything.

On Beicheng Avenue, Ling Feng slowly left step by step, and Baili Tianbing watched from afar, and couldn't help but wet his eyes with tears.

I couldn't help but tremble in my heart: "Is this damn guy just going away like this? Why is it so good to me? I obviously want to kill you?"

Ling Feng sat in the jade smoke carriage, letting the carriage continue to gallop forward, but in his heart he began to self-examine what had just happened according to the killer's reflection habit.

For the first time, he suddenly realized that in this world, even with a noble status, every step was actually extremely dangerous. The so-called family warmth still needs its own intentions and management.

"Just now, my soul oath can be regarded as killing that cold Hundred Miles of Heavenly Ice?" Ling Feng couldn't help but shake his head and sigh. Although Baili Tianbing's attitude towards him has eased, it may be very difficult to completely change.

Ling Feng held the jade slip left by Princess Fuhua in his hand, and his heart was inexplicably heavy, "The Cutting Love Pass turned out to be a cultivation method left by Grandpa, it seems that it is not so simple for Dad to be cruel to me and my mother!"

The more he thought about it, the more he felt that things were not simple, in addition to feeling that the people around him were unreasonable madmen, he also felt that everything seemed to be shrouded in a conspiracy that was so deep that Ling Feng's bone marrow was cold.

"It seems that I want to ask my grandfather clearly, his old man is in retreat, so he can't just ask about any foreign affairs! And he himself is only a peak of martial arts, how can he leave a copy of the Holy Dao method of cutting the love pass, and can still make a Tianjiao like Baili Tianbing believe in it?"

Under the dense night, there are few people on Beicheng Avenue, and the light speed of Yuyan's carriage and the swaying rhythm seem to be extremely comfortable.

Seeing that the Yuyan carriage was about to drive out of Beicheng Avenue and was about to approach the moat of the Yan Imperial Palace, suddenly a gray figure on the side of the road jumped to the middle of the road like a ghost, blocking the carriage's way.

Ling Feng's divine sense swept away the spirit control jade in the carriage, and the two jade flame horses raised their front hooves in unison and launched a high-pitched neigh.

"Who's here?" Ling Feng pulled the curtain, his eyes swept across the middle of the road and stood in the middle of the road, like a gray-robed man who wanted to fall into the night, feeling that the aura on the other party's body was both familiar and unfamiliar.

What was really shocking was that the other party turned out to be a martial artist with profound cultivation.

Ling Feng is in full swing, and I'm afraid he also needs luck to cause some trouble to the other party in a surprise situation. It is almost impossible to kill each other.

Ling Feng couldn't help but be very vigilant, and his mind and mind kept in touch with the killing root in the dantian at any time.

"Haha! The prince is really very cautious!" The gray-robed man suddenly laughed, and when he heard it, he was a middle-aged martial artist of the same age as his father Ling Tieshan.

As the gray-robed man spoke, his figure was like a cold lightning suddenly shooting forward, and when Ling Feng reacted, the other party had already stood on the side of the carriage, and then said with a smile: "No wonder Lord Hou still wants to pass you at this time?"

Ling Feng's spirit sank slightly, and his eyes stared at the other party's vague face hidden in the wide canopy for a long time, and then he wondered: "With Your Excellency's strength, how can you be willing to be a lackey under my father Ling Tieshan, don't you feel wronged?"

"Haha, the prince laughed, Brother Tieshan does have an extremely ruthless style of doing things!" The gray-robed man laughed calmly, and between his answers, he actually seemed quite familiar with Ling Tieshan, but his tone seemed to be an intersection with Ling Tieshan at all, and he was not a follower, let alone a lackey.

This made Ling Feng puzzled.

It's not a father's person, then what he said about the Hou Ye is, is it the Hou Ye of another family? It's not right, there are not many people who can mobilize high-level martial artists in Yuanhuo City!

"Shizi, don't think much about it, Master Hou doesn't have much time, it's better to hurry up and follow me!" The gray-robed man smiled respectfully, then jumped into the carriage, and gently put a hand on Ling Feng's shoulder, and then Ling Feng was uncontrollably lifted into the air by the other party, shooting towards Nancheng as lightly as a bird.

Along the way, Ling Feng clearly felt that this gray-robed man had an extremely strong and profound aura of wind spiritual power, and he had obviously cultivated an extremely advanced wind spiritual technique. This also allowed Ling Feng to gradually feel relieved of why the other party's speed was so fast.

The sound of hunting and hunting blew in their ears, and the two hurried away at a terrible speed, rushed to the Ruifeng Marquis Mansion in the south of the city, and jumped directly into the depths of the back house without stopping, and actually arrived at the door of the secret room where the old marquis Ling Shijian was retreating.

"Grandpa, is he looking for me?" Ling Feng's heart shook violently, and his mind became more and more chaotic.

Since he was reborn, he has felt more and more that all the strange things that happened around him are inextricably linked to his grandfather.

Whether it's Cheap Daddy or Baili Tianpin, these people seem to be influenced by Grandpa and are doing all kinds of ridiculous things. And in Yuanhuo City, when many people mentioned their grandfather, they also looked solemn and respectful, but they didn't have any respect for the father who was also Wuzun, and they could even openly mock Ling Tieshan without real evidence.

"Maybe I can get all the answers from my grandfather!" Ling Feng guessed, and he also longed to have a close contact with Ling Shijian, the legendary grandfather.

I hope to solve all the mysteries that have been haunting him in his heart, otherwise he really feels that his Dao heart is unstable, not to mention further breakthroughs in the killing Dao, even if he wants to restore his cultivation at the peak of his martial arts, I am afraid it will become extremely difficult.

The gray-robed man stood at the door of the secret room, motionless for a long time, and only after a while turned to Ling Feng and bowed to him: "Shizi, please come with me, Master Hou wants to see you!"

Ling Feng nodded, followed the other party's footsteps and slowly walked towards the stone door of the secret room, his heart beating wildly for no reason. He suddenly had a faint feeling that this conversation with his grandfather would be the most important turning point in his life, and perhaps it would not be one of them in the future.

Airplanes!

The moment he stepped into the secret room, Ling Feng was surprised to notice that when his body entered the secret room space, the space at the door actually rippled like water waves.

"Space power?" Ling Feng's heart couldn't help but tremble, he suddenly realized that the so-called secret room he had entered was not a spatial secret realm, but also a space-type magic weapon that was incredibly powerful.