After this battle, Ling Luo's control of Ziqing's dual qi was already handy. Now that the matter was over, he left the Ling family ruins.

Ling Luo did not fly in the wind, but walked out of the Ling family ruins step by step like an ordinary mountain man.

"The Ling family. He looked back at the ruins and faintly felt that there must be some kind of connection between the ancient Ling family and him.

The next day, Ling Luo finally returned to Zuxitong, the Shen family was busy rebuilding the village, Shen Di'er saw from a distance that Ling Luo was back, and hurriedly ran over to meet him, although Ling Luo was dusty, but also safe, she was finally relieved.

"Brother Lingluo, I thought you wouldn't be able to come back!" Shen Di'er finished speaking, and laughed brightly, vaguely, with tears in her eyes.

Ling Luo smiled and touched her head: "Well, I'm back!"

Knowing that Ling Luo was back, the Shen family rushed to the gate to greet him, and the old patriarch also came over.

"The benefactor has returned from the Xuanhu Sect!"

"It's great to be safe and sound!"

“......”

The clansmen asked about Ling Luo's safety, and their words were concerned, but Ling Luo didn't say anything.

He looked at Shen Di'er and said with a smile: "The Xuanhu Sect has repented of the beginning and changed its ways, so you don't have to worry about food." ”

"Repent of the beginning, change the evil and return to the right?" Shen Di'er had a string of questions in her heart.

"What the hell is going on?" The patriarch and the other members of the Shen family didn't know why, thinking that the Xuanhu Sect had not come to collect grain, something must have happened!

Seeing that the old patriarch didn't know why, Ling Luo said in a serious tone: "Patriarch, please rest assured, the Xuanhu Sect will not come to trouble again. ”

It is a matter of the survival of the Shen family, it is impossible for the Shen family to really rest assured because of Ling Luo's sentence "Please rest assured", looking at the clansmen who are all puzzled and discussing, Ling Luo no longer explains, they would not have thought that the Xuanhu Sect has undergone earth-shaking changes. Seven days later, if they can't wait for the people of the Xuanhu Sect to come to collect taxes, they will remember Ling Luo's words again, the people of the Xuanhu Sect will never come to collect taxes, and slowly, everyone will understand everything.

Ling Luo's words changed: "There is something I want to ask the patriarch about you." ”

The old patriarch decided: "Please speak." ”

"Where is the Valley of Buried Flowers?" Ling Luo asked.

"Buried Flower Valley......" The old patriarch's voice stagnated: "Three thousand miles to the south, it is the Buried Flower Valley." ”

"Thank you!" Ling Luo turned to look at Shen Di'er, "I'm leaving, Sister Di'er." ”

Shen Di'er was suddenly a little overwhelmed, and her face darkened: "Are you leaving, play with me for a few days!"

"No, it's always necessary to leave if you stay a few more days. I'm so happy to meet you!" Ling Luo said and touched Shen Di'er's head again.

"Then will you still come to see me?" Shen Di'er looked at Ling Luo with wide eyes.

"Yes, I originally wanted to go to the depths of the Fire Forest to explore, but now my cultivation is not enough, one day, I will come to see Di'er!" Ling Luo looked at Shen Di'er with pity

"Brother Ling Luo!" Shen Di'er called him word by word.

"Hmm!" Ling Luo agreed, turning around and walking away.

"Brother Ling Luo, you must come and see me!" Shen Di'er reluctantly watched Ling Luo go away, until his back disappeared into the mountains and forests in the distance.

At the ruins of the Ling family, the disciples of the Xuanhu Sect were packing up, and they were preparing to migrate to the Xia family. Now, Zhang Tianfang and Li Qianhai, two sages, are the new sect masters of the Xuanhu Sect, and the two manage thousands of disciples of the sect together.

"I can't imagine that the Xuanhu Sect, which has been in the Evil Desolation Realm for thousands of years, will also have today's atmosphere. Zhang Tianfang sighed, full of relief.

Li Qianhai glanced at the disciples who were busy: "Many disciples were not evil people originally, and they used to do evil with Meng Chen, also to survive. ”

Zhang Tianfang nodded slightly: "Well, little brother Ling Luo handed over the Xuanhu Sect to you and me, in the future, you and I have a very heavy responsibility, and we must govern the Xuanhu Sect well and change the evil trends of the past." ”

A man in a blue shirt flew over the ruins of the Ling family, and the man in the blue shirt looked down at the disciples and grandmasters in the Xuanhu Sect, and said coldly: "A group of ants, how dare An deceive me back then?"

The blue-shirted boy took out half a jade pendant from his sleeve, the jade pendant had seven-colored patterns, the blue-shirted boy opened his palm, and the colorful jade pendant kept getting bigger in his hand.

Li Qianhai saw that the disciples had already packed their bags, so he ordered: "Get ready to go!"

"Yes!" the disciple replied, turning his head and shouting at the crowd, "Let's go!"

"Let's go!"

In the Xuanhu Sect, there was joy everywhere, and the disciples were all happy when they moved to the sect's residence, and they no longer had to rely on harming people to survive, and they no longer had to rely on harming people to gain the status of the sect. In the future, I can finally become a monk of Xuanqi who is dedicated to cultivation.

However, not all people think so, there are still many people in the crowd with sad and dissatisfied faces, some of them are disciples, some are grandmasters, they are used to the life of bullying the weak, they are used to taking what they want, and now they are asked to farm to support themselves, of course, they are unwilling. They began to talk to each other, secretly discussing leaving the Xuanhu Sect together.

"Look! there's a rainbow!" suddenly one of the disciples exclaimed.

The three thousand disciples of the Xuanhu Sect looked up in unison, and a huge rainbow stretched across the sky from east to west.

"Wow, there's a rainbow in the sky!"

"When people see a rainbow, they are very happy!

"yes! rainbows are beautiful!"

"What's so strange about rainbows, haven't you seen rainbows yet?" As soon as the disciple spoke, his heart was stunned, as if he had thought of something.

"It's not raining, how can a rainbow appear out of thin air in this sunny weather. ”

"This ......"

"Huh, there's a figure at the bottom of the rainbow!"

Hearing this, everyone's eyes focused on the blue figure under the rainbow.

"The rainbow is moving, am I dazzled!"

"It's moving, it's really moving"

"You're not dazzled, I see it moving. ”

A huge rainbow slowly flips in the sky......

"Oh my God! The rainbow has turned upside down!"

The man in the blue shirt held the rainbow with one hand and slapped it to the ground in an instant.

The loud sound of "booming ......", in an instant, the entire Lingluo site trembled violently, and under this huge force, even the distant mountain peaks shook slightly. The only surviving hall in the Ling family's ruins, that is, the entire Xuanhu Sect, was smashed by the giant rainbow in the hands of the blue-shirted man.

The huge rainbow quickly shrank to the shape of half a jade pendant, and the man in the blue shirt took it into his sleeve and rode away in the wind.

The smoke and dust settled, and the ground was sunken out of a large pit that was thousands of feet long, and the three thousand Xuanhu Sect members all died here within a breath.

Buried Flower Valley, this is a name that Ning Chen mentioned before he died, Ling Luo planned to visit the Buried Flower Valley, and he didn't know where Luoxi City was at the moment, from Ning Chen's words, he heard that the Buried Flower Valley and the Luozhu Mountain Palm Sword Tan Chi had an intersection, and when he arrived at the Buried Flower Valley, he might be able to find out the news of the world.

Ling Luo marched south with the steps of mortals, walking less than forty miles of mountain roads every day, and he didn't know what year or month he went. It's better to have a good experience of this wasteland.

Ling Luo walked casually, drinking spring water when he was thirsty, eating some wild fruits when he was hungry, and finding a meadow to sleep on when he was tired.

Sometimes Ling Luo would think that his cultivation path might be related to the three magic circles in his body. Yun Niang had told Ling Luo that there were three anti-heaven magic arrays in his body, and now, Ling Luo knew about the existence of the Heart Gathering Spirit Array and the Arc Blade, but he had never had any perception of the other anti-heaven magic array. Moreover, the curved blade of his fingertips only gave him an extra invisible dagger, far from the point of going against the sky.

What Ling Luo didn't know was that Yun Niang had crossed the sea in concealment back then, and laid three anti-heaven formations in his body, risking huge hardships and paying an extremely heavy price.

Time flies, like a white horse passing through a gap, and suddenly.

It seems that everyone has sighed this way.

A month has passed in the blink of an eye, and Ling Luo has only walked more than a thousand miles to the south, and now, he is already tens of thousands of miles away from Luoxi City, and a thousand miles is nothing. At dusk on this day, before Ling Luo stood on a cliff, he pondered repeatedly in his heart for a long time.

Ling Luo raised his right hand and punched the cliff without urging any force, and with the sound, Ling Luo's entire right arm sank into the rock wall.

The second time, he urged Ziqing to shuangqi, and punched out a large piece of the cliff wall.

The third time, Ling Luojie was sealed in his fist, suppressing Ziqing's twin qi to the limit, and punching out again;

"Bang!"

The fist was discouraged, the cliff wall was shattered, the entire mountain cliff collapsed, filling the valley, and the birds and beasts in the nearby mountains and forests were frightened and scattered.

"The fist qi is discharged, and most of the strength is wasted!" Ling Luo stood in front of the pile of rocks and threw a fourth punch, this time carving the formation pattern on the fist, sealing and suppressing the Ziqing Shuangqi, and the formation pattern was desperately suppressing the Ziqing Shuangqi to prevent the Ziqing Shuangqi from dispersing; Ling Luo continued to urge the Ziqing Shuangqi to be injected into the fist, forcing the limit state until the Ziqing Shuangqi of the fist could not be suppressed, and he struck this punch at the rocky pile.

For a moment, the gravel was lifted by the fist qi and flew in all directions.

"If you don't have a lot of energy, you still can't do it. ”

He poured Ziqing Shuangqi into his fist again, and at the same time, his left hand carved a formation pattern on his fist to contain the fist qi, and another punch was struck......

Ling Luo kept repeating the exercises, and the birds and beasts in this area were frightened away by the sound he made, and the sun gradually set towards the western mountain.

"Thirty-four punches...... Thirty-five punches ......"

“...... Five hundred and seventeen ......"

“...... Nine hundred and ninety-nine ......"

This punch was struck, the pile of rocks didn't move at all, Ling Luo withdrew his fist, and the pile of rocks left a hole the size of a fist, Ling Luo compared it with his fist, and the shape of this hole was exactly the same as Ling Luo's fist.

Ling Luo breathed a long sigh of relief and wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead with his sleeve: "Whew! ”

The entire pile of rocks did not waver in the slightest, and the falling Ziqing Shuangqi only destroyed the position he wanted to destroy, and the control of the fist qi was within a fraction, so that it did not leak. If this punch hits the opponent in the vital point, it will be fatal.

"In the army, the arrow is on the string, and it can shoot in an instant, and it can burst out with a power that exceeds the body of the archer dozens of times. ”

Ling Luo smiled with satisfaction: "Suppressing the power of Ziqing's twin qi in his fist, like an arrow on a string, after suppressing, the power that explodes in an instant is several times stronger, this move is not bad! ”

Breaking the mad fist, this move is violent, and the strength is extremely strong.

But Ling Luo believes that the highest state of this move should be the limit of speed, to achieve a form without wind and waves, and without sound, but to reach that realm, it is not possible to do it in three or five years.