[Ran^Text^Library] "What ?!!" Ling Feng suddenly bounced up from the bed, quickly ran to the outside of the room, looked along the surrounding walls, and stared at the body of the giant spirit divine sword for a long time before he was surprised: "There is such a strange thing!"

Both of them quietly looked at the giant spirit god, looking at every magic pattern on the sword body attentively. After a long time, Yan Qing suddenly woke up, snapped his fingers, and said, "Uncle knows!"

Immediately stood up, held the giant spirit god tightly in his hand, and suddenly a majestic force emanated, pulled out violently, and swung it a few times, but it was this ordinary wave, and the room where the two were was torn apart, instantly turned into nothingness.

"You've instilled spiritual power into it?" Ling Feng exclaimed.

"That's right!" Yan Qing nodded, "This peerless weapon is 100% from that world, and if you use the Giant Spirit God to perform spiritual power martial arts, the effect will be completely different from that of divine power exercises!"

At the moment when Yan Qing just waved the Giant Spirit God, although that feeling was very vague, it had been lingering in his mind, and it was at that moment that Ling Feng saw that the magic patterns on the body of the Giant Spirit Divine Sword had rapidly changed into three ancient words. Before he could see it clearly, the sword body was restored to its original state, but it was certain that those three words definitely came from the earth!

Ling Feng couldn't believe that an oracle would appear in the world of the Giant Spirit God!

Suddenly, Ling Feng's entire body shook violently, as if he had thought of something terrible, his eyes widened, and he took a hard breath and said, "When I first entered the Eternal Hell, that one who waved and said about the Yellow Emperor tribe, right?"

"The Lingyuan Gods Tower is from the earth?"

The two of them almost shouted in unison, it turned out that there was such a powerful race in the distant earth, but why is there no record of gods in the 5,000-year history of China? Except for the era of the Three Ancestors of China, Chi You, the Yellow Emperor, and the Yan Emperor, but that was just a myth, and no one saw it with their own eyes, which proved the authenticity of history. Perhaps, at that time, everyone disappeared for some reason. After all, Cangjie, the historian of the Yellow Emperor, made words, this is real history!

Ling Feng shook his head fiercely and said, "This kind of thing is really painful, it's better to go with the flow, I believe that the seventh layer of the Lingyuan Gods Pagoda will make me understand everything!"

After doing the math, today happened to be the day when the secret realm opened, so he chatted with Yan Qing casually, and then rushed out of the Ling Mansion in a hurry.

Panfu is very large, and there are guards everywhere, if you go in alone, I'm afraid you won't be able to get out for three or four days. If it weren't for the fact that he had cultivated the Blood Devouring Soul Pupil and was able to ignore objects within a radius of a kilometer, Ling Feng would really have a headache, after all, he didn't know where the entrance to the secret realm was.

"Brother Feng!" A gust of wind blew, raising the bangs in front of Pan Chen's forehead, his big eyes flickered, and suddenly his essence bloomed, and he ran over excitedly and hugged the young man tightly, and then stood on tiptoe and pinched the young man's face, and said mischievously: "Hmph! Why did Brother Feng come so late, Chenchen won't play with you!"

"Uh...... Chenchen, didn't I come?" Ling Feng's face was red like a monkey's ass, and Pan Chen's two soft little white rabbits directly pressed Ling Feng out of breath! This little girl is really bold, if she changes places, Ling Feng would still wish to let her hug more, but now she is in front of the elders!

This Pan Qingshan's old face can't hide his age, at least more than one hundred and fifty years old, I heard that he has a daughter in his old age, and he regards Pan Chen as the pearl in his palm, and now he sees his heart and soul baby thrown into the arms of other men, and it would be a lie to say that he is not excited.

"Ahem!" Pan Qingshan glanced at Ling Feng, prompting him to do something.

"Daddy, are you sick?" Pan Chen turned his head, but at that moment, her cherry mouth brushed against Ling Feng's lips.

"Ahh Although she has a childlike heart that will never grow up, after all, she is seventeen years old, and she is also a young girl, some too intimate actions also stimulate a large amount of magnetic hormone secretion, and she is too shy to speak.

Looking at all this, Pan Qingshan's old face turned green, what is this!

"Uh...... Uncle, where is the entrance to the secret realm?" Ling Feng's heart was pounding, the first kiss that he had cherished for eighteen years was actually taken away by a little girl, he was really unwilling!

Pan Qingshan was about to say something, but when the words came to his lips, he held back, and just pointed to the direction of the whirlpool in the lake.

"Thank you, uncle!"

After thanking him, Ling Feng quickly jumped into the lake, and then the lake returned to calm.

"Whew-"

Ling Feng exhaled a long breath, as if he had escaped from the mouth of a tiger, wiped away the cold sweat from his forehead, lightly touched his lips, and quickly took it away, smiling slightly, his heart was sweet.

I didn't expect kissing to feel so good, try it more another day and Chenxi!

Good and evil thought about how he and Chenxi could learn "martial arts" in bed, and suddenly their eyes lit up, and an unprecedented cold air came from all around, if it wasn't for Ling Feng's timely reaction, I am afraid that he would have been frozen into ice in an instant.

Snow, everywhere is a piece of snow white. It was like a snowy field, the earth was covered with a thick layer of snow, and when people walked on it, the snow level spread to their knees, and from time to time there was a strong wind blowing, and the biting cold wind was like a sharp blade cutting the human body fiercely. What is certain is that if a martial artist below the God Emperor comes here, the inventory time will definitely not exceed three days, even if Ling Feng is such a strong **, if he relaxes a little, the cold will burrow into his body and prick his nerves.

"Is this the place where the Snow Maiden died?"

On the way here, Yan Qing told Ling Feng about the situation here. When he first came to this world, the old man said that he wanted to find the reincarnation of all seven people back then and accept the inheritance.

Among them, the inheritance of the mountain Gangxuan Holy Stone has been fused by Du Minghan, and now it is the inheritance of the Tianxuan Ice Spirit Nalan Weak Water, if you are lucky, you may be able to find the reincarnation of Nalan Weak Water.

Ling Feng didn't care too much about finding the reincarnation of the seven people, if he found one more, one more person would die on the battlefield, if he watched his brothers and sisters die from the battlefield one by one, then he would rather not have this group of brothers!

Lei Lin, Chenxi, Lao Du, Xiao Xue, these four people are what he Ling Feng identified, if one of them must die first, then he will definitely be at the forefront, or, he will use his own hands to prop up a defensive shield to resist all enemies.

"The dawn is within a hundred miles, it seems that it is better to go to her first. ”

Ling Feng looked around, using the Blood Devouring Soul Pupil, Chenxi was closest to him alone, and simply walked in her direction.

Ling Feng was not in a hurry, he had probably only walked a few thousand meters, this was an empty field, there was no towering snow-capped mountain, he gradually slowed down, and the corners of his mouth hooked a strange arc.

It's too late, it's too soon. The blade-like cold wind blew, and a strand of black hair was cut off by this sharp cold wind, and it froze into ice in the air in the blink of an eye, just when the ice-like black hair fell on Ling Feng's line of sight, he moved, and quickly retreated backwards, and when he returned to his original position, a man in white appeared in his hand, and a trace of blood overflowed from the corner of his mouth.

Ling Feng pinched the white-clothed man's neck with one hand and sneered, "Every time no more than three of the ten martial artists enter the secret realm, they don't walk out, it's not that there is a deadly danger hidden here, but you snow bandits, right?"

The man was wrapped in white clothes from beginning to end, and he was covered with divine power, making him feel as if he had blended into this snowy region, and it was difficult to detect his existence.

From ancient times to the present, those warriors who entered the secret realm in the past were reluctant to leave after discovering the benefits here, but they didn't expect that when the time came, the secret realm was sealed again, and of course these warriors were also locked inside, and over time, these people became bandits here, every time someone came in, these snow bandits would rob all the property of others, and then brutally kill them, without mercy.

"What's the matter? Tell you, you are my Wang Haisong's prey, don't try to run!" Even in the face of a powerful enemy, the man who called himself Wang Haisong still laughed maniacally, as if he had been tortured for a long time, and he was delirious.

"Prey, you're wrong, you're my prey!" Ling Feng threw Wang Haisong into the air, and then, Wang Haisong's whole person was like a sandbag and was punched out by Ling Feng, rubbing forward against the snow for hundreds of meters, dyeing red all the way, but it was immediately covered by the falling snow, and Wang Haisong was deep and couldn't see his figure.

After a long time, Ling Feng didn't see any movement from Wang Haisong, ran over and grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up from under the snow, a little stunned.

"Isn't it?The martial artist in the middle of the God Emperor was killed by me with one punch, how can this guy think like a dog, he will hang up when he touches it!"

Ling Feng was helpless, this guy's nose completely collapsed, his face was covered with blood, there was no longer the slightest fluctuation of divine power, and his heartbeat stopped beating. This is definitely not that Ling Feng is too strong, just now it was just a light punch, even if he punched with all his strength, Ling Feng was not sure if he could kill a martial artist in the early stage of the God Emperor, he could only say that this guy was too weak, when he met a martial artist of the same level, this guy had only one way to die.

To be a human being to this extent, it is really enough to fail. Leaving Wang Haisong on the ground like a dead dog, Ling Feng continued to walk forward, at this moment, suddenly an inexplicable sense of crisis instantly retracted into Ling Feng's spirit, a light and shadow formed by a vague killing machine flashed, Ling Feng turned sideways as fast as he could, flashed the light and shadow, and the chance that his hair was shattered by the light and shadow, which was smaller than the white snow floating in the air.

"Who?" Ling Feng said coldly.

At this moment, behind a snow-covered stone came a tall woman, with delicate skin and weak bones. Wearing a snow-white cheongsam, tightly wrapping her delicate body, her almost perfect figure was presented. The two jade peaks on the chest are about to come out, looking down, and the curve of the oblique round shins, you have to look at the whimsical imagination. The tight waist and the white skin are as smooth as milk, the cheongsam only covers some major parts, a pair of very seductive beautiful legs are completely exposed, with a full and high chest, and a face as perfect as the body, it exudes a fatal attraction all the time, but that pair of cold eyes destroys this perfection.

The cold killing intent locked onto Ling Feng's body, as if a poisonous snake was staring at her prey, without a trace of emotion. Even if Ling Feng liked this type of beauty, when he felt her eyes that were lower than the temperature of the snowy region, his thoughts were different, standing in front of Ling Feng was just an enemy like a killing machine, and it was also a very strong enemy!