"Laugh at your uncle, let go of Lao Tzu. ”

Leng Qian, who was tied, opened his mouth and scolded, he thought he was going to see a famous monk, but he didn't expect it to be his own clansman.

"Ahem, according to the seniority, my uncle should be your father. Leng Yao laughed again, he had never seen such an embarrassed Leng Qian.

"Your uncle, let go, it hurts. ”

Hearing this, the thunder beast swung out with a thunderbolt, striking the iron chain, looking at Leng Qian with a cold face, he was not as Leng Yao, Leng Feng was seriously injured and died at this moment.

Seeing the Thunder Beast's actions, Leng Yao also put away his smile, he knew what the Thunder Beast was thinking, and immediately a transmission came into Leng Qian's mind.

Leng Qian, who had just stood up, heard Leng Yao's words, and was going to vent, but he suppressed it, and after listening, his eyes looked at the thunder beast suspiciously, and then looked at Leng Enchanting, as if he knew Leng Qian's thoughts, Leng Enchanting nodded slightly. Although she hadn't met that clansman yet, Leng Yao wouldn't lie to them.

"Now that you are all here, I would like you to come to your rescue, and I will give you this alliance when my master wakes up. ”

The Thunder Beast has never been so serious, he promised to come out of the alliance, not to mention the people in the alliance, even Leng Enchanting was shocked, she entered a few days earlier than Leng Qian, and in the past few days of exploration, he found that the alliance of the Thunder Beast was stronger than he thought, there were more than seven hundred people, and it was not an exaggeration to say that it was the first alliance in the ancient capital.

This condition was promised for a few days, which made Leng Enchanting want to see who this outsider with the blood of the Leng clan was.

"Enchanting sister, Linglong, Qianzi come with me. The Thunder Beast wanted to follow, but was stopped by Leng Yao.

"I don't know if you can do it if you can protect the Dharma outside, but you can't be disturbed at all. ”

The thunder beast nodded slightly, and stood quietly at the mouth of a cave, and inside the cave was Leng Feng's resting place.

Leng Qian entered the cave and saw that there was no one around, so he asked Leng Yao: "What you said is true or false." Not only did he question, but Leng Enchanting and Leng Linglong also looked at Leng Yao questioningly.

In response to Leng Qian's inquiry, Leng Yao raised his head slightly.

"Do you remember the throbbing of your blood before?"

This sentence made the three of them silent, the purity of the bloodline of the clansmen, in this ancient capital, only the four of them, if it was other clansmen, their own bloodlines would be sensed at most, if it was said that the previous throbbing, it was impossible, and now the four of them stood here safe and sound, which made them even more confused.

"I remember that I was pranayama at that time, and the blood in my body was throbbing, and I had to look at the source of the throbbing in my body. ”

"That's what he did. Saying this, Leng Yao pointed to the monk lying in front of him.

"He?" The four of them stood beside Leng Feng, observing suspiciously.

"He's not from our clan, unless I'm blind, otherwise I won't be able to see above the clan council?" Leng Qian waved his hand, he had definitely never seen it at the clan meeting.

"Maybe it's the heir left behind?" Leng Linglong said with a crooked head, her perception ability was stronger than that of Leng Enchanting, and the slightest trace of bloodline was indeed the bloodline of the Leng clan, and it was also the kind that was extremely pure.

"I think he's so familiar?" Leng Enchanted wondered, but she was sure she hadn't seen it, but she just felt familiar.

"Leng Yao, you brought me here just to save this, uh, reluctantly call him a clansman. Leng Qian said disdainfully, you must know that in the outside world, many clansmen of the Leng clan sacrifice every day, and Leng Qian also knows how much effort it takes to save the clansmen with the power of blood.

It's really not worth it for a clansman he doesn't know, not to mention that it's not very sure whether he is a member of the Leng clan yet. Seeing Leng Qian's suspicion, Leng Linglong spoke.

"He's one of our people, and his blood is purer than the four of us. ”

"What!" This sentence made Leng Yao surprised, and his eyes looked at Leng Linglong in disbelief, although he knew that Linglong would not lie to himself.

Quiet, the surroundings were quiet and bizarre, after a few breaths, Leng Linglong broke the calm and looked at Leng Enchanting.

"Sister Enchanting, what are you looking at?"

"He was familiar, like a man. ”

"Like whom?"

"I can't remember. Leng enchanted and sighed, and then glanced at Leng Feng who was lying down.

"You say, is he an old ancestor who caused a romantic debt outside?" Leng Linglong's words before made him not doubt the identity of the monk in front of him.

"I thought about it before you said it, but the bloodline that Linglong said is purer than ours, and according to common sense, it should have been joined to the clan a long time ago. Leng Yao explained, he had also thought about such a situation before.

Suddenly, Leng Enchanting's eyes widened, and her fingers went straight to Leng Feng's face, and her lips trembled.

"Clan, chief!"

"What?" Leng Yao and the others exclaimed, looking at Leng Enchanting with a surprised expression, wondering why she called out the patriarch.

"He's, very much like, patriarch. Among the four, Leng Enchanting was the only one who was the oldest, and she clearly remembered that when Leng Ao was promoted to the patriarch, he was watching from his father's side, as a little monk like them, he couldn't see the patriarch at all, but that time, Leng Enchanting's father achieved military exploits, so no one talked about it.

Although it was only one side, it still made Leng Enchanting remember Leng Ao's arrogant face in her heart, she only saw Leng Feng's face familiar before, but she really didn't dare to think about it to the patriarch.

"Like the patriarch? How is it possible, you don't want to say that he is the son of the patriarch. Leng Qian also looked at Leng Feng in horror, although he had never seen Leng Ao, but he had heard that the patriarch's son was kidnapped on the night he was born. Could there be such a coincidence?

The ancestor of the cold death searched for twenty years, and he didn't find it all over the Eastern Wilderness, so he let himself meet in the ancient capital.

"He is only our people, not the son of the patriarch. Leng Linglong spoke again, and then pointed to Leng Feng's shirt, and the word "Liyang" at the corner of the shirt was very clear.

"If he is really the son of the patriarch who has been missing for many years, he is a monk of the Liyang Sect, and he can't be solved. ”

Everyone knows that Xu Hui of the Liyang Sect is the wife of the patriarch, and looking at this monk, he should have entered the Liyang Sect for a long time. If it was really the son of the patriarch, he would have joined the clan a long time ago.

The surroundings fell silent again, and the four of them looked at Leng Feng suspiciously, really unable to think of any proper identity.

"Don't think about it, let's save him first. Leng Yao opened his mouth to break the silence.

Then the four of them nodded slightly, and their figures turned around Leng Feng, and the four of them seemed to have a glance, as if they had a tacit understanding, biting their index fingers, and sixteen drops of blood rose into the air, surrounding Leng Feng. The blood was as red as a lamp, shining a little bit, and the seal changed again, and suddenly fell into Leng Feng's body.

Through the star suit, it directly submerged into the seven meridians and eight veins, and there was a drop of dantian that submerged into the cold front. Leng Feng, who was in a coma, only felt itchy in his body, and a hot stream like a clear spring flowed back and forth in his limbs.

The four of them looked at each other again, and pointed out with one finger that the four pure spiritual powers had submerged into Leng Feng's body, and there was still a trace of blood and blood in this spiritual power. For a moment, Leng Feng's body trembled, as if he was soaking in a hot spring, revealing a sweet smile.

"Let me tell you, just this smile, Lao Tzu went out and blackmailed him for a source pill. Leng Qian pouted and said.

"Don't be distracted" coldly and enchantingly scolded, and they were distracted and broke off halfway, and the backlash against them was also extraordinary.

During the period when Leng Yao and others treated Leng Feng's injuries, a earth-shaking incident occurred outside. The group of heroes rose together, and several monks who were originally not well-known, after seizing a certain place of creation, suddenly fell into the air.

And several famous monks also appeared, Liu Yichen was the first person to concentrate in the Cangyu Domain, and killed dozens of people in a place of creation. so that everyone did not dare to mess with this god of death.

Luo Jiu, the eldest sister of the alliance region, and the first god of the Xishu region, fought in the wasteland, and the two fought for three days and three nights, and the final result was unknown.

Ren Xiaosong of the Sect Domain, the first condensation god in the flood domain, Wang Yuxuan, hundreds of monks at the peak of contemplation, chased and killed him for fourteen days, and he is still being hunted down.

The first concentrating of the sect domain Liuchuan Feng, the measure of creation, was obtained by an unknown monk, and the monk who obtained the creation was immediately promoted to a half-step emptiness, and fought with Liuchuan Feng for two days, and left in style.

Shen Honglie, the first concentrating god in the war domain, fought with a spirit horse, but did not get the slightest benefit.

The first person in the Xuanyu Contemplation, Situ Kong, and a loose cultivator named Xiao Changfeng, fought at the pinnacle, and after the first battle, Situ Kong disappeared, and his life and death were unknown.

The cold domain is cold, the moon is encountered, the killing intent collapses, the city of Mo collapses, and it is rumored that a third person is involved, and after seven days, there is no news.

Several people were even born, a loose cultivator named Murong Jueyan, who didn't know where he came from, and single-handedly dismantled an alliance of more than 200 monks. And he has also learned from Luo Jiu, and he is not at a disadvantage.

Another monk named Jiang Ziling, who fought against Jin Yaoyang and Li Zhaoyuan, joined forces and still failed to leave him.

Yan Jingmei and Lu Xiaowei, the two half-brothers, have become a nightmare for the lone monks here, the two of them have special exercises, the more they kill, the deeper their cultivation is, and both of them are half-step empty.

It's just rumored that they met two monks at the peak of contemplation, but they couldn't catch them, and one of them also lightly injured Lu Wei. You must know that the half-step void is a rampant existence here, let alone two of them, and the monk who lightly created the Lu Wei only left a few formation patterns.

The alliance here is stacked, a rising star, like the sunrise, rising strongly, but also through stratagem, provoke the contradictions of many alliances, so that other people's alliances war, in the opportunity to annex, in just half a month, the alliance has more than 500 people, becoming the second largest alliance here.

And the organizer of this alliance, Leng Feng must be no stranger, it is Ren Xiaosong on the Silent Peak.

At this moment, Ren Xiaosong was standing quietly on the top of a mountain, looking into the distance and not knowing what he was thinking, his hands were behind his back, facing the wind, and the corners of his mouth were inexplicably hooked into a smile.