Chapter 214: Anger

The steps are dark, the corridors are gloomy, and a seeping yin wind comes from the ground floor, making Leng Feng's backbone cold. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

What kind of area is this black layer, just the coolness it emits, it makes me have to be dignified.

Step by step, after half a cup of tea, to the lowest place, the front is gray, it seems to be a broken moonstone, not so bright, the divine consciousness is scattered, even the mountain stone is also pitch black.

"Sure enough, it's a black layer. ”

Leng Feng sneered, and walked forward, here is similar to what Leng Feng thought, there are many monks, without the slightest noise, all dressed in night clothes, a gloomy atmosphere, can't see who is who. Surrounded by stone platforms, there are many rare things suspended, just like a Noda trading market, the only difference from other markets is that there is no hustle and bustle here.

I want to go forward, looking at the many stone platforms around, with a look of amazement on my face, rare forgings, rare spiritual weapons, tempting spiritual pets, rare herbs and elixirs, and even those spiritual objects that are mysterious but do not know what they are, there is really everything here.

Striding forward, he had already sensed that there was a place in front of him to collect things, the majestic body, standing in front of the stone platform, the vigorous big hand, with a wave of the sudden, three space rings appeared on the stone platform, Leng Feng did not take it out at one time, after all, it is better to keep a low profile here.

Before the stone platform was a thin monk, covered by the hidden clothes of the night, and his face could not be seen clearly, let alone cultivated. After the tea, a sound came into Leng Feng's mind.

"Two hundred thousand tribute points. ”

Silent, Leng Feng didn't speak, just looked at the thin monk quietly, and his eyes could exude the intention of killing people through the night.

For Leng Feng's gaze, the monk still didn't hear it, and threw the three rings on the stone platform, with a sense of rolling if he didn't sell them.

Looking at the monk's appearance, Leng Feng nodded slightly, this tribute point is so difficult to earn, those three rings, Leng Feng knows, although they are not very rare inside, but there are three Condensing Horcruxes, which are only sold for 200,000 at the moment, if they are placed in the outside world, which one is also nearly one million spirit coins.

Seeing Leng Feng's nod, the monk kept pointing out that a dark light did not enter Leng Feng's palm, and at this moment, on the back of Leng Feng's hand, a dark light appeared, three and a half silver marks, faintly revealed, and the silver mark is a symbol of millions of tribute points, and the previous red mark is the same as the accumulation of tribute points.

After receiving the tribute, Leng Feng turned around and left, probing around, his body shape kept changing, sometimes strong, sometimes thin, sometimes old, sometimes young.

After such an hour, Leng Feng already had five silver marks on his arm, of course, when Leng Feng was selling things, he also explored some combat skills and exercises, although he asked a lot, but none of them satisfied Leng Feng.

This is a stone platform, in front of the stone platform Leng Feng stood indifferently, looking at the monk in front of him, and after a long time, he spoke.

"I want to know about the Alliance. ”

Hearing Leng Feng's words, the monk smiled lowly, if it wasn't for the night in seclusion, he would definitely be able to see that disdainful look.

"Cross-domain message, 50,000 tribute points. ”

As soon as the monk's words fell, Leng Feng did not hesitate, and with a wave of his arm, a dark light submerged into the monk's palm.

Looking at the darkness of the light, the monk shook his head slightly, and then handed out a jade slip without saying a word.

As a result, Yu Jian put it in the center of his eyebrows, and a message from Nuoda suddenly disappeared into Leng Feng's mind.

This is a huge map, the outline on the map is clear, it is the entire alliance land, the twelve kingdoms of Kyushu, suddenly the map cracked, turned into thousands of fonts, and appeared in the void.

The dragon clan withdrew, the Chu State occupied Youzhou, and the others basically could not be changed, but Suzhou, at the moment, was only for one person to be in charge, for the Mu family.

When he saw this message, a wave of anger suddenly burst out, even if it was under the night concealment, it was difficult to hide that anger.

As if feeling Leng Feng's anger, many eyes around him looked at Leng Feng.

After a long time, the anger gradually dissipated, Leng Feng put the jade slip on the stone platform, and then with a finger, a figure appeared in the void, and the figure gradually became clear, it was Mu Hai's appearance.

"I want, his message. ”

Looking at the figure, the monk behind the stone platform smiled slightly.

"Alliance Monk, 100,000 tribute points, just ・・・・・"

Before the words fell, a dark light disappeared into his palm, and feeling the dark light of his palm, the monk smiled again, and then threw out a jade slip.

It was another hour, Leng Feng walked out of the black layer in a low voice, put away the night hidden clothes, and a white star suit was added, his face was gloomy, and Yukong walked down the Xuan Palace. The thousands of anger in his heart were tangled together, and he suddenly turned his head, looked at the Yuxi list, and left the sky with a low shout.

On this day, Yuxi Peak was once again sensational, and the rumored Leng Feng challenged several peers in a row today.

In the first battle, he fought with Bao Yu, just less than a cup of tea, Bao Yu was seriously injured, his eyes were full of horror, although he was not on the top of the Yuxi list, but he was not a monk at the back, his strength was clear, but even if he knew that he could not win, he could not imagine that he would be defeated so miserably.

In the second battle, the big war remembered half a pillar of incense, the monk was like a bud Yu, at this moment Leng Feng seemed to be enchanted, even if the other party admits defeat, he will not give him the opportunity to admit defeat, either you will defeat me, or I will defeat you, do not admit defeat, if it is not stipulated by the door rules, he has already started to kill at this moment.

The third battle, which lasted for a stick of incense, the result was still, the monk was the same as before, seriously injured, looking at Leng Feng like a demon in his eyes, he was with this little ancestor, how could he be like this, a mouthful of blood spit out, looked at the other two, and couldn't help but show a wry smile.

"Master, did you say that this little junior brother was stimulated by something? ”

Lu Yunchong looked at Yuxizi above Luanyun, his brows furrowed, with his understanding of Leng Feng in the past few months, Leng Feng is not a monk who likes to be in the limelight, he is so ruthless at the moment, he must have something on his mind, but he doesn't know.

"The third came back yesterday?"

ignored Lu Yunchong's question, but asked Lu Yunchong. Yuxizi has a total of six disciples, including Leng Feng and Xu Hui, these days, taking advantage of Xu Hui's presence in the Liyang Sect, he issued an edict ordering all the disciples to return, and he needs to arrange some things.

"Well, the third junior brother returned yesterday, and he is breathing in the cave at the moment. ”

Lu Yunchong looked at Lu Liangping's cave, with a trace of helplessness in his eyes, he had also suffered this junior brother all these years.

"It's good that you're not dead. Yu Xizi nodded and said.

For his master, Lu Yunchong also smiled bitterly, this cynical appearance made him very helpless.

The cold front below is still fighting, it is already the sixth battle, the first battle is stronger than the first, the first battle is more tragic than the first, within the battlefield, at this moment, except for those who are outside and in retreat, all of them are here at this moment, there are some high-level monks, and there are also many who have come to watch.

Thousands of thunders, the sword array that was put away in the Xuan Hall before is flying in the air at this moment, thousands of spirit runes are like explosions, and the blood on the star suit is vertical and horizontal, dyed red in pieces, like a blood poem.

"This little master is really, a blockbuster. ”

A male cultivator said in shock, he knew that Leng Feng had been low-key when he stepped into the Liyang Sect, and he had never challenged any monk at the bottom of the Yuxi list, but today, like a thunderbolt, he came out strongly, and the high-level contemplation cultivators all failed miserably in Leng Feng's hands.

"Isn't it cruel? ”

This is a female cultivator, with a hint of disgust on her face, from Leng Feng's first battle, she has always seen that in the battlefield, there were two fellow disciples who admitted defeat, but they were still seriously injured by Leng Feng.

"You know, from the moment you embark on the cultivation journey, there are only two choices, either endure or be cruel. ”

The monk looked at Leng Feng with admiration, and agreed with Leng Feng's actions at the moment.

Pieces of noisy sounds kept coming out, and on a platform in the distance, Xing Lei looked down with a solemn look, a sense of war, entwined, with endless excitement in his eyes, he didn't know how long it had been since he had been so throbbing, he really hoped that Leng Feng could point him.

Not only him, but in a place not far from Xing Lei, Yu Tao also looked at Leng Feng with a fighting intent, and there was a lot of fighting intent in his eyes.

"In the relics of contrition, I regret not fighting you. ”

"Hui'er, that's your little junior brother, isn't the sharpness a little heavy? Ling Fei looked at Xu Hui with a smile in the distance, like a joke, more like comfort.

Because, Ling Fei also found that the appearance of this Leng Feng was similar to Leng Ao.

"Hmph, I don't know why my father is like this, is this a change of direction to persuade me. ”

With a cold snort, Xu Hui left here, her eyes were angry, her delicate hands were clenched tightly, and tears were in her eyes.

"Hui'er, can't you let go, he's just like him, do you want to escape for the rest of your life. ”

Looking at Xu Hui's back, Ling Fei shouted loudly, with anger and questioning, it has been so long, she has kept persuading Xu Hui, but at this moment, all the words before are like a breeze.

"Fei'er, I just can't see the road ahead, I want to be alone and quiet. ”

As soon as the words fell, she disappeared here, leaving Ling Fei alone, turning around to look at Leng Feng below, Ling Fei also sighed, she didn't know why her ancestor was like this.

It was another hour, the sky was gradually getting dark, and this battle was nearing the end, dragging the seriously injured body, Leng Feng looked at the monk in front of him, laughed out loud, and raised his palm slightly.

"Don't. ”

Outside the battlefield, a female cultivator shouted with a roar, with a hint of supplication in her eyes, and that strong desire made Leng Feng, who raised her palm, can't help but look at it.

"Little Master, he has already lost, you can let him go. ”

This nun was the companion of the monk in the battlefield, and she begged Leng Feng to stop at this moment.

Looking at the woman, Leng Feng's eyes eased, his palm slowly lowered, a sigh came out, and he got up and disappeared into the battlefield.

Leng Feng's departure, no one stopped him, and thousands of eyes looked at the red-blooded figure and disappeared into the sky.

On this day, on the Yuxi list, among the contemplation, Leng Feng's name ranked thirty-seventh, eleventh, and eleven battles, from the bottom, soaring straight to the top, not to mention the Yuxi vein, but the other six veins, they were all shocked at this moment.

And at the moment when Leng Feng left, the void was supreme, Yu Xizi smiled slightly, and a rumor spread.

"Three days later, at the top of Yuxi Peak, you will come by yourself. ”