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A faint candlestick stood peacefully on the small square table, the pale yellow candle flame flickered and flickered, emitting a faint light that seemed to be extinguished in the next moment.

The dim halo reflected four black shadows on the bluestone wall, sitting around the small square table, swaying and falling, very unreal as if it would disappear at any time.

"This son's heart is as solid as a rock, calm and restrained, if he doesn't achieve anything in the future, it's okay, if it is..." Feng Tian sighed gloomily, a faint melancholy lingered in his eyes, and the wrinkles at the corners of his eyes seemed to be deeper.

He didn't expect Zheng Xuan's temperament to be so strong, even if the two countries went to war, there would be peace talks. This guy actually left thirty-two big characters directly in the sky above the Ugin River Basin in front of everyone, which is clearly a declaration of war!

Although there is no one in the Zheng family anymore, if this matter is known by the ancestors...

Thinking of this, Fengtian's face shook, and the vest pulled out the cold. Just thinking about the scene after the old ancestor knew about this, those terrifying eyes could kill him a thousand times.

Feng Tian's inner fear was like a frightened bird, his wrist flicked, and the hot tea from the jade cup he held splashed out and fell on the back of his hand, but he was unmoved, only the pain of his skin could make him feel the truth of the moment.

Different from the anxiety of Feng Tian, Feng Ling sat indifferently on the side, staring at the dim candle light on the table with cold eyes, slightly distracted, and the blurred color covered the beautiful eyes with a thin layer of mist, which was very sultry.

The white-haired old man was even more calm, like an old monk sitting on the side, as steady as Mount Tai, his dark eyelids flickered from time to time, and he seemed to be thinking about something.

Just as everyone was immersed in the world in their hearts, suddenly a cold and penetrating voice sounded.

"Just don't do anything, while he hasn't left..."Ling Hua's hideous face ruined the only handsome face that could be seen, like a demon.

Everyone was stunned, they didn't expect this seemingly personable young man to be so vicious.

The murderous intent is too heavy, and it is difficult to become a big weapon. The white-haired old man stroked his gray beard and retracted his gaze, as if he had never looked at Ling Hua before.

Feng Tian quietly twisted his eyebrows, and then soothed. Those who cultivate immortals focus on cultivating their hearts, and if they can't stick to their hearts on the long road of immortals, sooner or later they will get lost in it and fall into the devil's way.

However, Ling Hua didn't realize that he had left a very bad impression on the two elders at all, and he was stupid and unaware to speak again.

"Chopping the grass does not remove the roots, and the spring breeze blows and grows. Even if the elder disagreed, he decided to go alone. Today next year will be the day of that boy's death!

"Shut up, how can you speak here?" the white-haired old man's book-like cheeks finally changed color, and his low tone revealed a deep displeasure. I knew that this kid was so useless, I shouldn't have taken him out of the mountain, and I lost the face of Qinglan Immortal Sect in vain.

Feng Tian was bent on how this matter would end, and he was too lazy to care about these at this time, not to mention that Ling Hua still couldn't look at it. At the moment, he just wanted to know what the wind spirit thought. Thinking about it, in terms of Ling'er's talent, the old ancestor should not blame himself.

"Ling'er, what do you mean?" asked Feng Tian aloud.

Hearing this, three eyes, six eyes looked at the purple-clothed girl sitting on one side, and the fairy-like aura was the focus of the stars holding the moon just sitting there.

With a touch of elegant and fresh feminine fragrance on the tip of his nose, Ling Hua's breathing became rapid, a flush surged up his cheeks, and a little obscene light appeared under his blurry eyes, which was then cleverly hidden in the dark ink.

The fists under the table were clenched tightly, and he secretly swore that only he Linghua could get such a person!

The melodious sound of the bell rang, and the solemn atmosphere was relaxed, but it suddenly became tense.

"The blue sea and the moon are full, the top of Qinglan, if he dares to come, I will accompany him!" As a fifteen-year-old proud daughter of the heavens who successfully attracted souls, Feng Ling has her own arrogance, and a strong sense of competitiveness flashed in her smart eyes, and she took this battle book Feng Ling!

As the words fell, the wind spirit stood up and turned to walk towards the stone gate. The musty smell of the confined space made her very uncomfortable, and the oppressive atmosphere of the dim space was not what she liked, and she just wanted to leave this place as soon as possible.

Only on Qinglan Mountain, that fairy-like aura can make her feel a little calm. Returning to the Feng Clan this time, the purpose has been achieved, and it is completely unnecessary to stay. The homesickness that had arisen before is now only boredom.

"Senior Sister Feng!Wait for me!" Ling Hua saw that the wind spirit was leaving, so he quickly stood up and quickly followed, like a flower messenger who would not leave an inch.

Feng Tian's spicy eyes flashed, as if he hadn't seen anything, and a kind smile on the corner of his mouth led the white-haired old man out of the secret room together.

He was naturally extremely satisfied with Feng Ling's answer, this was the daughter of the Feng clan, who could dance the spirit phoenix for nine days.

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To the east of the Ugin River basin is an endless stretch of mountains, which are undulating and longitudinal like dragons wandering sideways, enveloping the entire eastern part of the country and isolating it from the fertile Central Plains.

The land of poor mountains and bad waters, rich in poisonous insects and beasts, difficult for ordinary people to pass, can be called the place where bones are buried in Dongzhou.

The ancestral land of the Feng nationality is in the extreme south of the Wujin River Basin, the east is connected to the eastern mountains by Xiaoshi Mountain, and the snakes, insects, rats, ants, poisons are rampant all the year round, and the fierce beasts are endless; the south is connected to Tianshui, Qinglan Mountain, where the Qinglan Immortal Sect is located; and the west is the uninhabited reverse quicksand realm, the yellow sand is all over the sky, and the wind is not endless.

Built by the mountains and rivers, the terrain is easy to defend and difficult to attack.

Zheng Xuan left the ancestral land of the Feng clan and traveled all the way east, and at this moment he could already see the bare small stone mountain in the distance.

"If you climb over the small rocky mountain, you can enter the eastern mountains. Zheng Xuan said to himself. Thinking back to the day, his soft face suddenly became cold, like a sword unsheathed, unable to hide the edge.

Ling Hua's eyes were full of murderous energy, and he left no room for ruthlessness, Zheng Xuan naturally saw it clearly. There is no grudge between the two, because a woman kills the killer, and this practice has touched his bottom line.

Zheng Xuan is not a murderous person, but he is definitely not a bad person. Ling Hua successfully entered the blacklist of must-kill, but after all, this was the sphere of influence of the Qinglan Immortal Sect and the Feng Clan.

He was not sure that he would kill the other party, and he had to retreat with his whole body.

Zheng Xuan is arrogant but not ****, and he is still very clear about how many catties and taels he has. Challenging the Feng Clan alone plus a Qinglan Immortal Sect, if it's not brain pumping, it's someone who has been brain-pumped.

Leaving is the most correct way.

It's a pity that some waste people just like to die!

Zheng Xuan's calm eyes burst out with a sharp light, and he stood with his hands in his hands, coldly watching a black shadow rushing towards him in the west. This disgusting smell, the stench of hypocrisy wrapped in **, can be smelled even from hundreds of steps away.

This black shadow is the person on the blacklist who must be killed - Ling Hua!

"You're pretty fast, but you'll be at Little Rock Mountain in three hours. If I'm a little slower, I'm afraid that you've really entered the eastern mountains by now, and you really won't be able to find anyone at that time!"

Ling Hua hugged his arms in front of his chest, covered his mouth with one hand and smiled lowly. Seeing Zheng Xuan, he was not surprised to look at himself, slightly surprised, he seemed to be waiting for himself?

Zheng Xuan put away his cold gaze and became indifferent, just standing in place, as if blending into the surrounding rocks, motionless.

Linghua's appearance was not surprising to him, or rather expected. Secretly erected his sword fingers, condensed the sword qi, and the invisible aura loomed on the fingertips, and the ink-colored black light was wrapped around it, and lines as thin as a hair could be faintly seen on it.

Such a calm look made Ling Hua slightly uneasy, and he forcibly held back the strange thoughts in his heart. The soul power in his body surged, bursting out, and I saw his left hand as a tiger claw, clasping his right hand clenched into a fist, and his body bowed slightly to form a strange posture, and the aura around his body changed instantly.

"The Three-Yuan Soul Attracting Realm shouldn't be able to learn any techniques, unless this is a non-attribute technique!" Zheng Xuan narrowed his eyes slightly, his eyes became solemn, but he underestimated this guy. Looking at its actions, it is calm and introverted, and it is definitely an attributeless exercise.

However, even if it is a non-attribute exercise against the sky, the use of the soul attraction realm is definitely restrained, and it is a little short and an inch dangerous.

The sword qi condensed, Zheng Xuan decided to seize the opportunity, his arm naturally hung down beside him, and the sword pointed to the ground, revealing his edge.

The moon hid in the black clouds, and the inky night sky just blocked the dark lines that were entwined on the sword qi.

Zheng!

The sharp sound of breaking the sky pierced the silence of the darkness, and it was particularly piercing in this quiet and silent place.

The body moves with the heart, and the sword is pointed directly.

"Hmph, I'm just waiting for you to come over!!" The corners of Ling Hua's mouth lifted a triumphant smile, as if he had seen the scene of killing Zheng Xuan, only to see his handprint change, his four fingers together, and his fingers were placed in front of his mouth in the shape of a trumpet.

Then he took a sharp breath, his entire abdomen contracted nearly doubled, his chest bulged, and a huge stream of air erupted with the shape of his mouth.

"Lion's roar!"

Roar Roar Roar!!

Zheng Xuan, who was charging with a sword, changed his complexion greatly, his whole person was about to explode, the sword qi at his fingertips was unstable, and it dissipated in an instant, and his two hands were covering his ears tightly, eager to stuff his two ears into it.

He didn't expect that the other party's attributeless technique turned out to be the sonic system lion's roar technique, which was indeed something that the Soul Attracting Realm could perform.

"No! if you continue like this, you will be shocked to the point of bleeding and die!"

Zheng Xuan stepped on the ground on his toes, and quickly retreated with the force of this sonic impact, using the distance to remove these sudden bursts of strength.

In Ling Hua's opinion, the powerful sonic impact slammed into Zheng Xuan's chest, knocking him out of the air. The gloom in his eyes turned into a smile that he couldn't stop, this time he must crush this kid to ashes!

Suddenly, the smile in Ling Hua's eyes froze, and he froze on the spot, turning into a sluggish color.

I saw that the figure flying upside down did not fall heavily on the Yellowstone, but curled up and opened up, and pointed at the tip of the stone, like an eagle predatory posture and jumped into the air with strength.

After Zheng Xuan's body rotated three hundred and sixty degrees in the air, he floated down, standing steadily on the edge of a broken wall that was more than a foot long.

"You, you're all right?!" Ling Hua's momentum was exhausted, his eyes were like bull's eyes, and he looked at Zheng Xuan in astonishment that there was no scar at all. He jerked his hand and rubbed his eyes, which was definitely dazzling.

The Lion's Roar Gong is the most common one in the sonic system, but it is also extremely precious, because it does not have any cultivation conditions, even if it is in the Gathering Force Realm, it can be cultivated, and the power can be increased with the improvement of cultivation, which is what he has accumulated for a year of soul beads.

Rumble!!

The terrifying momentum broke through the air and crushed him, and Ling Hua's complexion changed greatly.

"You're done, it's my turn!"

A cold voice like death sounded in his ears, causing Ling Hua to tremble, and his shocked eyes turned his head to see that it was Zheng Xuan, who was obviously on top of the broken wall twenty steps away a moment ago!