As Xiaobai woke up, the stone chamber gradually disappeared, and Ling Feng appeared in Canglong Gorge. But Canglong Gorge is now a ruin, the stream is cut off, the small pool is dry, and the flames on the top of the peak are scorching and burning, reflecting the whole sky, like a red cloud, shrouded in the canyon.

Ling Feng has gained a lot from this trip, the Holy Stigmata Eye is the Supreme Immortal Pupil, a natural vision, the Ancient Saints are trembling for it, and the Purple Extreme Immortal Pupil is naturally incomparable.

But if you add the Great Dao Reincarnation Technique, maybe there is the power of a battle, and the next time we meet, it is difficult to say who will win or lose. The people in Canglong Gorge dispersed, the real dragon was rampant, and no one dared to stay.

Ling Feng had no reason to stay any longer, he walked aimlessly, with a lot of thoughts in his heart, and he didn't know what he was thinking. As I walked, I inadvertently walked into a purple bamboo forest, with black spots on the bamboo leaves, like black tears, gently shaking between the leaves.

The bamboo leaves are fragrant, refreshing, like rowing a light boat, rippling in the sea covered by purple bamboo. The bamboo shadow swayed, the breeze blowing, like a purple ocean, which made people feel calm, and he gradually forgot the troubles in his heart. The green mountains lock the green, the purple bamboo contains smoke, and the stroll in the purple bamboo forest is quiet and serene.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed in the bamboo forest, attacking Ling Feng directly, and when he was caught off guard, he could only choose to dodge sideways. Whew, a cold light swept in front of him, with gusts of fishy wind. He turned over violently, stood firmly, the Tianhan sword suddenly came out of its sheath, he looked into the depths of the bamboo forest, until now he didn't see clearly, what the hell was it, but he was sure that it would never be human.

Puff, puff, bursts of footsteps sounded, like thunder, and even the earth trembled slightly. Ling Feng frowned, he felt a powerful aura approaching, and with the sound of footsteps, a black shadow walked out from the depths of the bamboo forest.

"Black bear. Ling Feng frowned secretly, the black bear was several feet tall, his eyes showed a fierce light, and his mouth salivated. This black bear has achieved cultivation, and it can no longer be regarded as a mortal beast, it should be a demon beast.

However, Ling Feng was not afraid, the black bear was only in the Taixuan Realm, and like him, even if he was not defeated, he could escape. It's just that he's a little strange, all demon beasts have intelligence, how could they suddenly attack him? This is a bit abnormal.

Ling Feng looked around, only to see that in the depths of the purple bamboo forest, among the dense bamboo leaves, a ball of purple light loomed, exuding bursts of charm, obviously a spiritual object of heaven and earth, although I don't know what it is, but since it is a spiritual object, it must be extraordinary. The black bear will appear here, and it must also be a guardian spirit.

Ling Feng smiled lightly, "Since you have encountered it, then there is no reason to let it go, count you unlucky." ”

With a wave of the Tianhan sword, he walked in the wind, swinging the layers of fallen leaves in the forest. The bamboo leaves were all over the sky, and a sword light passed through the leaves silently, hitting the black bear. The black bear roared, and a huge wave arose in the bamboo sea, and it stood up, slapped its chest, and rushed towards Ling Feng, completely ignoring the oncoming sword light. The sword light fell on the black bear, leaving no trace.

The black bear was like a hill, and it crashed into it. Ling Feng smiled helplessly, he could only choose to dodge, otherwise he might be torn to pieces. He stopped suddenly, stepped on his feet, jumped up, and landed lightly among the bamboo leaves.

He flew down, and the Heavenly Cold Sword fell from the sky like a thunderbolt, slashing straight at the black bear's head. The black bear raised its head and roared, its body full of golden light, and its body became larger and larger.

The Heavenly Cold Sword landed on the black bear, splashing a string of sparks, accompanied by a piercing sound of gold and stone. Ling Feng saw that the situation was not good, and with a sword of Tianhan, he took advantage of the situation and jumped and landed among the bamboo leaves again.

And the black bear grew bigger and bigger, and the bear's head actually sticked out of the bamboo forest. Ling Feng smiled dumbly, such a behemoth was really difficult to deal with. With a wave of the black bear's paw, a hurricane swept by, and a piece of purple bamboo fell to the ground in response.

Ling Feng's brows condensed slightly, it was a pity that such a beautiful fairyland was destroyed. But he can't give up that spiritual thing easily, maybe it can help Ruoyu, he thought in his heart, for the sake of today, the only way to do it is to solve it quickly.

"Heavenly Dao Immortal Sword, Heavenly Dao!"

His steps were light, cruising among the bamboo leaves, the sky was cold and the sword was cold, and he soared into the sky and rushed out of the bamboo sea. A sword slashed, and the sword qi condensed into a torrent, rushing towards the black bear's eyes, and he felt that it should be the breakthrough.

But the black bear is not stupid, as soon as the bear's paw blocks, the sword qi is all stopped. Boom, boom, the sword was surging, and the black bear took a few steps back, but it was unharmed, only a burn appeared on the bear's paw, but that wound was not worth mentioning to him at all.

"It's really a bit difficult!" Ling Feng thought to himself.

Kicking and kicking, the black bear raised his feet and kept stepping on the Ling Feng among the bamboo leaves. Ling Feng only felt that the ground was shaking, and the purple bamboo forest was stirring up monstrous waves, and he had to dodge in all directions. The black bear chased after him, and the purple bamboo fell in pieces.

Seeing this, Ling Feng snorted coldly and said, "Do you really think I'm afraid of you?" He trembled, casting the Heavenly Xuan Sutra, and his whole body was full of golden light, like the scorching sun rising and falling in the purple sea. His speed was unbelievably fast, leaving only a trail of afterimages. Step on bamboo leaves, jump on the bear's body, and climb along the way.

The black bear was startled, constantly jumping and shaking, trying to shake Ling Feng away. But Ling Feng's footsteps were steady, unaffected, and his target was still Bear Eye. Seeing that he was about to succeed, the black bear was ruthless, and slapped his palm at him, the bear's paw roared, Ling Feng had to run away, he flashed and landed among the bamboo leaves.

Ling Feng smiled contemptuously and shook his head slightly, a demon beast is a demon beast after all, and his mind is extremely simple. Under his gaze, the black bear slapped his palm on the head, and with a bang, he fell straight to the ground.

Of course the black bear was not dead, and Ling Feng didn't want to hurt its life, he looked at it, and he shouldn't be able to stand up for a short time. He landed lightly and turned towards the object, which was his goal.

But at this moment, a cyan back suddenly came, drifting through the purple bamboo leaves, slowly falling in front of the heavenly and earthly spiritual objects, reaching out to pick up the spiritual objects. Ling Feng couldn't help but be angry in his heart, it turned out that someone was secretly peeping, taking advantage of him to deal with the black bear, taking advantage of the fisherman's profits, it was simply hateful, he yelled: "Who is it?"

He stepped on the wind, and weaved through the woods, heading straight for the man. The man was slightly stunned, turned to look, with a little surprise in his eyes, obviously he didn't expect Ling Feng to chase after her, she didn't hesitate, and reached out to take the spiritual object.

Ling Feng saw clearly at this time that the person in front of him was actually a woman, this woman was really shocking, she was wearing an ice blue flower dress, and she was covered with a blue cloud brocade smoke veil.

The breeze blows, the green yarn flies, the whole person exudes a faint aura, and the air is filled with bursts of fragrance, which makes people intoxicated. Her eyes were as clear as water, with ripples flowing. Like a flower to interpret words, like jade and fragrant, like a nine-day Xuannu. Every look and hope is poetry, and every smile and smile are all paintings, which makes Ling Feng stunned for a while and looks at her in a daze.

The woman frowned, obviously a little angry at Ling Feng's unreasonable behavior, she said softly: "Who am I, and what does it have to do with you?"

Ling Feng came back to his senses, he was slightly shocked in his heart, and recognized that the woman in front of him was Xiao Die under the Purple Smoke Waterfall back then, and only she could be so captivating the country and the city, the glance she had when she left had always been engraved in his heart, and it was always unforgettable.

"Is that mine?" Ling Feng said in a deep voice. She didn't know him, and he didn't want to mention the past, after all, it was just a one-sided relationship, and maybe she had forgotten it a long time ago.

"Do you mean it, it's yours?" Xiao Die gently rolled her sleeves, as if she could get drunk, and her hand shook slightly.

Ling Feng finally saw clearly at this time, it was the purple bamboo heart, the purple bamboo heart was only one inch long for a thousand years, but the purple bamboo heart in her hand was two or three feet, it was a 10,000-year-old purple bamboo heart, which contained a steady stream of life breath, and it was a holy medicine for healing, which could be met but not sought.

Zizhuxin is exactly what Ruoyu needs, is it really providence?

"It's okay, if he recovers and someone takes care of Ruoyu, I can leave with confidence. Ling Feng thought in his heart.

"This ......" Ling Feng was speechless for a while, and those who were destined to get it from heaven and earth, saying that it was his was indeed a bit reluctant, but her approach was also disgraceful. If it is something else, it is okay to let her go, but since it is a 10,000-year-old Zizhu heart, he is bound to get it, Tian Han Sword pointed at it, and he said coldly: "Give it back to me, I won't embarrass you, otherwise I won't be polite." ”

Xiao Die smiled faintly, Zizhu's heart flashed and disappeared, and she answered Ling Feng with her actions. Although Ling Feng was reluctant to make a move with her, he had to make a move for the sake of Ruoyu.

"Then offend. Ling Feng Tianhan waved his sword, and the sword qi surged, wandering in the bamboo forest, rolling up and falling leaves all over the sky. In the falling leaves in the sky, he was like a swimming dragon, shuttling freely, the sword qi was flying, stirring the purple bamboo, and making a rustling sound.

A streamer of light pierced through the fallen leaves, Xiao Die's brows frowned slightly, he didn't expect Ling Feng to be so decisive, and he didn't expect him to really do it. But she didn't panic, the jade hand waved slightly, the green yarn fluttered, like a fairy in the dust, the red silk floated out of the sleeve, the ribbon was thrown, wrapped in the bamboo leaves sprinkled on the ground, condensed into a wall, horizontal in front of her.

Ling Feng moved forward, with a loud shout, the Tianhan Sword was raised, the light splashed everywhere, and a sword qi broke out of the air, riding the wind and waves, shaking and scattering the fallen leaves, and the remnants of the leaves flew away.

The remnant leaves were blinded, and a figure suddenly appeared, and the cyan sword light attacked him directly, and he secretly said in his heart that it was not good. The Tianhan sword was horizontal, blocking the green sword, and the cyan sword tip collided with the blue sword body, and he retreated again and again.

Xiao Die had a smile on her face, and that smile made people feel like a spring breeze, and she couldn't afford to have a trace of blasphemy. The red silk was like a spirit, coiled around him, and the ribbon shook slightly, locking straight towards Ling Feng.

Ling Feng only reacted at this time, he reached out to block it, trying to grab the ribbon. But the ribbon was unusually flexible, and instead bound his outstretched hand. He shook his head secretly, if it was true strength, he was actually above Xiao Die, but he didn't expect to be defeated by her.

The ribbon fell into Xiao Die's hand, and suddenly, her face froze, and a trace of anger appeared on her beautiful face, and she pulled it hard. Ling Feng was careless for a moment, lost his center of gravity, his body was unstable, and he pounced on her.

Xiao Die was slightly stunned, obviously a little surprised, before she could react, she was thrown into Ling Feng's arms, and the two of them retreated again and again, and finally fell to the ground. The two of them fell to the ground, only to hear a loud bang behind them, followed by a shaking of the ground.

Looking at that beautiful face, Ling Feng's heart ached inexplicably, and he felt heartache.