Ling Feng looked at these disciples and sighed slightly, this was his starting point, it was the place where he started, even if too many unpleasant things happened here, this was still his starting point, the starting point of his cultivation.

When He Zeng, like the disciples below, he cultivated hard, and when He Zeng, he was fanatical and pursued the peak of strength.

He remembered that he was in high spirits, standing on top of this Xiaoyao Peak, talking about Xiaoyao Peak, and he remembered the bits and pieces of Xiaoyao Peak. Everything in Xiaoyao Peak, Elder Cheng Jin's love, the chief disciple of Xiaoyao Peak.

Even if he had left the Imperial Wind Sect, even if everyone in the Imperial Wind Sect regarded him as an enemy, Cheng Jin remained silent and did nothing.

On one side is the sect, and on the other side is a disciple of Xiaoyao Peak, as an elder of Xiaoyao Peak, he has never participated in any action to hunt down and kill him, and he has never felt ashamed because of himself.

Xiaoyao Peak, this is the only place where Ling Feng has a deep love, and Lei Xi met here, knew each other here, and had feelings here.

"Elder Cheng, I'm back, and after a hundred years, Xiaoyao Peak is as safe as ever. Ling Feng looked at those cultivators and muttered in a low voice.

Thinking of the old things, the magic sword in Ling Feng's hand danced gently, and the magic sword waved gently, each sword contained his perception of the way of the sword.

The sword danced gently, and his heart danced with the sword, at this moment, the sword was Ling Feng, he was dancing the interpretation of his life and his life.

"Ling Feng, you still came in the end. In the void, a voice came, and I saw a young man coming directly towards Ling Feng.

"I used to be the chief disciple of Xiaoyao Peak, and Elder Cheng did not remove my identity as the chief disciple, because he knew that I would come back sooner or later. Ling Feng looked at the young man indifferently, without a trace of emotion on his face.

"The Imperial Wind Sect has long since lost the theory of the Ten Peaks, and the former Xiaoyao Peak is also named Zeya. Chu Tian looked at Ling Feng bitterly.

"I'm back, and Xiaoyao Peak still exists. Ling Feng didn't care what had become of Xiaoyao Peak now, he only knew that he was back, and Xiaoyao Peak was also back.

"You're obsessed with it. Chu Tian looked at Ling Feng, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "It's no longer the Imperial Wind Sect it used to be, and the Ten Peaks no longer exist. ”

"Chutian, let these disciples leave, it is impossible for Xiaoyao Peak to be annihilated in the long river of time, I promise Elder Cheng Jin, Xiaoyao Peak will always exist in the Imperial Wind Sect. Ling Feng looked at the young man in front of him and took a deep breath.

Chu Tian looked at Ling Feng's appearance, he took a deep breath, nodded, and didn't say anything, and then left the top of Xiaoyao Peak.

After Chu Tian left, another beautiful young woman came to the top of Xiaoyao Peak, and the beautiful young woman looked at Ling Feng and pursed her lips, but she didn't know what to say.

"You're here to persuade me too?" Ling Feng looked at the beautiful young woman and smiled.

"Brother Ling Feng, what happened at the beginning ......" The beautiful young woman raised her head, looked at Ling Feng, and said with a blushing face.

"I've forgotten what happened at the beginning, since you call me brother, how can I bear to blame you, not to mention that you don't know at all. Ling Feng looked at the beautiful young woman and said with a smile.

"Brother Ling Feng, you really don't blame me?" Ling Yu'er took a deep breath and looked at Ling Fengdao.

"I never blamed you. Ling Feng looked at Ling Yu'er with a smile, took out a set of armor from the storage ring, and handed it to Ling Yu'er: "This is the Blue Whale armor, which can withstand ten attacks in the Yellow Realm. ”

"Brother Ling Feng, this is too precious, I can't ask for it. Ling Yu'er hurriedly refused.

"Since you call me Brother Ling Feng, this armor is not valuable, and I will rebuild Xiaoyao Peak later, and it is inevitable that there will be some accidents. Ling Feng smiled and looked at Ling Yu'er.

Ling Yu'er looked at Ling Feng, a trace of tears appeared in the corners of her eyes, she thought that the person she used to be closest to had left her, she thought that all this could not be like the original again.

"Since Brother Ling Feng still has something to do later, then I'll leave first. Ling Yu'er took the armor and said with a smile.

Night, slowly coming!

Ling Feng was still cross-legged on the top of Xiaoyao Peak, without the slightest movement.

At the foot of Xiaoyao Peak, there were no more disciples to cultivate, so Ling Feng slowly stood up, held the magic sword, and came directly to the residence of Xiaoyao Peak.

Ling Feng stood in the air, stabbing out with a sword, and his whole person was also very ethereal.

Woohoo!

The magic sword continued to swing out, and the sword qi continued to draw on the main peak of Xiaoyao Peak, and Ling Feng's momentum was huge, which immediately attracted the attention of many people in the Imperial Wind Sect.

Easy Peak!

Under Ling Feng's sword qi carving, the three words of Xiaoyao Peak appeared on the main peak, and the momentum was compelling, and the monstrous sword intent attacked directly.

"My name is Ling Feng, I am the peak master of Xiaoyao Peak, and all the disciples of the Imperial Wind Sect, as long as they pass the test of Xiaoyao Peak, they can become my Xiaoyao Peak disciples. Ling Feng put his hands behind his back, looked at these disciples, and said indifferently.

When all the disciples heard about Ling Feng, a hint of fanaticism appeared on their faces.

Yama Holy Monarch Ling Feng!

The legendary monk of the Shenzhou Continent is the first person in the Shenzhou Continent.

Chu Tian sat in the sect master hall, sighed slightly, and didn't say anything, just asked Yu Fei to be the elder of Xiaoyao Peak and teach the disciples who worshiped Xiaoyao Peak.

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Nine Netherworlds, Dark Realms!

The Resor Valley is located in the westernmost part of the Netherlands, and is one of the most dangerous places in the Netherlands.

It is rumored that there is a well-known powerhouse on the ghost list in the Resor Valley, and the monks who are infected with the Dark Realm are even more afraid of the Resor Valley.

The ghost list is the strongest one hundred and eight people in the Nine Netherworld, and Borrell is a well-known powerhouse ranked ninety-nine in the ghost list, because Borrell has a strange personality and has no friends, he lives in the Rether Valley all the year round, which also causes the Rether Valley to be uninhabited and become one of the dangerous places in the Dark Domain.

Originally, the Resor Valley was just an ordinary valley, and then because of Borrell's stay, it was known to the world, the Resor Valley is like a string, and the perennial thunder falls, like a moving fairy sound, but today the thunder in the Resor Valley continues to fall, and the original beautiful sound like a fairy sound does not exist, leaving only a violent atmosphere.

"I have been in retreat for fifty years, and when I left the customs, I learned of the death of my brother-in-law, and my Borrell has been famous for a thousand years, and someone dares to kill my brother-in-law!" Borrell was furious in the valley of Reser, and lightning gushed out from his body, spilling outward.

Borrell has existed for 10,000 years, and he only practiced thunder exercises all his life, and thousands of years ago, he became famous, and successfully entered the ghost list powerhouse, and then he continued to challenge, stopping in the ninety-nine places on the ghost list five hundred years ago, and he has not come forward to challenge for five hundred years, and now no one knows what realm he has reached.

"Come on, follow me to the Yellow Springs Holy Land!" Borrell took a deep breath and looked at the man behind him.

The people who can be by Borrell's side, their cultivation is not low, there are only three people around Borrell, these three people are all strong in the Heavenly Realm, and their strength is also extremely strong, but they are willing to become Borrell's slaves.

"Yes, sir!" said the man next to him, to Borrell.

The Yellow Springs Holy Land, the most powerful force in the Dark Domain, among which there are as many as five well-known powerhouses in the ghost list, and none of them are weak people.

Several people quickly came to the Huangquan Holy Land, and since the person who came was Hi Borrell, the people from the Huangquan Holy Land also directly let them go.

"Duan Wangle, my righteous brother has fallen, do you know about the Huangquan Holy Land?" Borrell came directly to the Holy Lord Hall and looked at the Holy Lord Dao of the Huangquan Holy Land.

Duan Wang Le, the ninety-second powerhouse in the ghost list, the holy lord of the Huangquan Holy Land.

Duan Wangle nodded, he looked at Borrell and said: "Not only Guo Gang is dead, but the entire Huangquan Sect is also being destroyed, even the Sapo Palace, Hu Daoke has also fallen, and all of the people who went to the Shenzhou Continent in my Nine Netherworld Realm except for Huo Tomb Valve, are all dead." ”

Borrell was stunned for a moment, he looked at Duan Wangle's gaze a little indifferent, he didn't believe that there was such a strong person in the Shenzhou Continent.

"Don't believe it, if you really don't believe it, you can go to the Shenzhou Continent to have a look, but I still advise you to be careful, it is said that Hu Daoke has reached the Heavenly Realm before he was killed. Duan Wangle reminded.

Borrell smiled disdainfully, although Duan Wangle is ranked ninety-second on the ghost list, but his strength is not as strong as Borrell, Borrell has stayed in the Rayser Valley all year round to do penance, this retreat just heard that Guo Gang had died, so he stopped cultivating and wanted to avenge Guo Gang.

"Shenzhou Continent, I, Borrell, am definitely going to go, but I want to know, who is the person who killed my righteous brother?" Borrell took a deep breath and looked at Duan Wang Ledao.

He went to the Shenzhou Continent, it was not like destroying the Shenzhou Continent, he just needed to know who killed his righteous brother, kill the person who killed his righteous brother, and avenge his righteous brother.

"I don't know who it is, if you go to the Shenzhou Continent, just ask at random. Duan Wangle also smiled and said calmly.

Borrell took a deep breath and didn't say anything, he knew what he wanted to know, and turned around and left directly, ignoring Duan Wangle at all.

Borrell had no friends at all in his life, and when he was not yet famous, he had a life-and-death friendship with Guo Gang, and the two became brothers, and even he spent countless energy to find a thorn armor for him, in order to protect him well.

Now, Guo Gang is dead, dead in the Shenzhou Continent, and he doesn't even know anyone, as Guo Gang's brother-in-law, he decided to avenge him, his brother who is a friend of life and death.

Back in the Reser Valley, Borrell called three of his men over and told them about Guo Gang, and then asked them to prepare to follow him to the Shenzhou Continent to find the person who killed Guo Gang.

After instructing the three subordinates, Borrell rushed towards the Greedy Wolf Domain, which is the boundary of the Sapo Holy Land, and he still lacks a lot of information about the Shenzhou Continent, and he needs to go to the Sapo Holy Land to understand.

After Borrell came to the Holy Land of Sapo, he only reported his name, and the palace master of the Holy Land of Sapo invited him in, but in the Holy Land of Sapo, Borrell's attitude was not as unruly as in the Holy Land of Huangquan, and the palace master of the Holy Land of Sapo was the strongest man in the thirty-second place on the ghost list, although he Borrell was strong, he did not dare to make mistakes at will.

"Presumably, the Lord of Rayser Valley is here for the sake of his brother-in-law, right?" Hogg said with a smile as he looked at Borrell.

"It is for the sake of my brother-in-law that I would like to know who killed my brother-in-law, and who destroyed the branches of the Huangquan Holy Land and the Sapo Holy Land. Borrell smiled, a hint of domineering in his voice.

Hogg nodded, he looked at Borrell, took a deep breath, and said slowly: "I went to the Shenzhou Continent, please pay attention to the whereabouts of the dog, he is the only person in my Sarava Holy Land who has not fallen in the Huangquan Sect." ”