As the early sun rose, Lin Changfeng's consciousness retracted and exhaled a turbid breath.

Liu Yu and Zhao Yuexing, who were sitting opposite him, had already left, and just when the sky was about to light up, a manic force attracted the attention of the two, and then the two left with solemn faces.

Looking back at his back, Wu Han had already woken up, just standing quietly behind Lin Changfeng, not making any movement.

Handing over the ring that Fu Yuesheng handed him to the sword spirit, Lin Changfeng was silent.

"Senior, how long will it take for us to get to the Immortal Sect?" Eating dry food, Wu Han asked.

"Two days." Lin Changfeng's voice was indifferent.

Just after he said this, Wu Xue also woke up, raised her little hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, and said in a milky voice: "Senior, I'm hungry......"

Seeing his sister wake up, Wu Han handed his sister the extra dry food in his hand.

After a simple meal for the two children, Lin Changfeng did not leave in a hurry, but sat in place and waited patiently.

"The battle in the early hours of the morning has been triggered, do you think he will survive?" The sword spirit knew what Lin Changfeng was thinking, and couldn't help but sigh: "The battle Yu Bo is very strong, it should be a battle between the Jindan realm, I don't think he can escape alive." ”

Without answering Sword Spirit's words, Lin Changfeng's pupils rolled, glanced behind him, and said indifferently: "Since you're here, come out, your injury is not optimistic." ”

Hearing the voice, the sword spirit couldn't help but look towards the grass behind him, and saw Lin Weizhi, who was in tattered clothes and seriously injured, walking out.

His pupils were still scarlet at this time, but his breath was sluggish, and it was obvious that he had reached his limit.

With staggering steps, Lin Weizhi stared at Lin Changfeng's back and asked, "You already found me, right?" ”

"From the moment you fled, your breath was in my capture." Lin Changfeng replied simply, Lin Weizhi is his younger brother according to his identity.

But at least this younger brother didn't show much hostility towards him, and even the fact that he was seriously injured was able to find himself is enough to show ...... Lin Weizhi trusted him very much.

"If you don't want to be the king of the ancient martial arts realm in the Lin clan, what are you doing here?" Lin Weizhi was covered in blood, sitting on Lin Changfeng's side, looking him up and down.

Glancing at Lin Weizhi coldly, Lin Changfeng sighed: "Your personality hasn't changed at all, you shouldn't be so high-profile before you have absolute strength." ”

Lin Weizhi spat out a mouthful of blood foam and sneered: "Is it the same as you?" When a shrunken turtle? ”

"Since they want to kill me, then I naturally can't let them jump and fight to the death."

His eyes fell on Lin Weizhi's body, and Lin Changfeng said lightly: "When I was in the ancient martial arts world, I was in the same situation as you. ”

After saying this, Lin Changfeng chose to be silent.

The scene fell silent, and Lin Weizhi stopped talking, it was the first time he heard Lin Changfeng say such a thing.

Looking at Lin Weizhi, who had a faint breath, Lin Changfeng showed a thoughtful look and said, "I can give you a transformation, but you need to promise me one thing." ”

With his eyes flickering, Lin Weizhi sneered: "You help me?" Why help me? ”

"Because you're a good fit."

Hearing Lin Changfeng's explanation, Lin Weizhi couldn't help but laugh out loud after being silent for a long time, "Lin Changfeng, Lin Changfeng, I thought you would say, I'm your brother, hahaha...... It didn't disappoint. ”

If Lin Changfeng said what he thought, he would refuse, because he had a strong sense of self-esteem, it was impossible for him to admit Lin Changfeng, and even felt that the other party was pitying him.

"I promised."

Raising a hand, Lin Changfeng's finger fell on Lin Weizhi's eyebrows, and a divine sense submerged into his sea of consciousness.

The blood-red sea of consciousness was divided into two parts by a powerful force, half white and half blood-red.

And at the junction of the sea sat a stone statue that looked like an immortal but not an immortal, and a demon but not a demon, Lin Weizhi looked at the stone statue.

The stone statue of the white *** domain is immortal wind bone, and its body exudes a majestic and inviolable coercion.

The stone statue of the Blood Red *** Domain is a hideous face, with fangs protruding outward, and its body exudes endless evil power, making it easy for people to sink into it.

Just when he was wondering why such a strange stone statue appeared in the sea of consciousness, a stream.

The voice of majesty and evil sounded in his head.

"Get on your knees! Accept the legacy! ”

The divine consciousness involuntarily knelt down, but just when his knees were about to hit the ground, Lin Weizhi supported it with strong willpower, he raised his head with difficulty, and glared at the strange stone statue.

"Don't kneel!"

Two words squeezed out of his throat, and at the same time, a noble and pure aura set him off, and another kind voice sounded.

"Accept the legacy."

Silver-white fonts lit up on half of the white statues, and then blood-red characters lit up from the top of the statues on the other side.

"Immortal Demon Technique!"

When he saw the three words on the top, Lin Weizhi's face stiffened slightly, and he stood at the junction, the expression on his face became extremely strange. Initial Update@

The white side has a smile on its face, and the red side has a hideous smile on its face.

The divine sense withdrew from Lin Weizhi's body, Lin Changfeng looked at Lin Weizhi with a convulsive expression on his face, and sighed: "Creation has been left, I want you to destroy the Tiansha Sect, create a sect force, and accept all the ancient martial arts people who enter Yingzhou." ”

After doing all this, Lin Changfeng picked up the two children, jumped on the Wuxiang Sword, and disappeared into a streamer.

"Boy, what kind of exercise is that? Is it also the practice of the immortal lineage? "The sword spirit knew that Lin Changfeng was very missing, and he must have given a great exercise just now.

Glancing at the sword spirit lightly, Lin Changfeng said indifferently: "You want it?" ”

Hearing this, the sword spirit rubbed his hands, showed a very expectant look, and said with a smile: "Is it really possible?" ”

"It's useless to give it to you." Lin Changfeng directly struck the sword spirit, and then explained: "The cultivation conditions for this exercise are extremely harsh, not only do you need your own willpower to contain the demonic nature, but you also need to have a strong heart. ”

Glancing at the sword spirit, Lin Changfeng said again: "He can control the blood demon will of the Yuan Infant Realm with his willpower, can you?" ”

The Sword Spirit was silent.

He has a strong heart, but he can't do it without being confused by power.

"So how far can he go?" The sword spirit was very curious about this, after all, Lin Changfeng was a person who didn't even pay attention to the half-immortals.

"An existence that you can't reach." Lin Changfeng said this lightly, and chose to be silent.

After the two of them left, Lin Weizhi, whose facial expression was out of control, woke up suddenly, he opened his eyes and looked around, with a strange look on his face.

"Who the hell are you?"

After accepting the inheritance, he understood Lin Changfeng's horror, this exercise was enough for him to reach the peak, and even jump out of the entire Yingzhou.

Stopped thinking about these things, glanced at the dantian, took a deep breath, and the restraint of his divine sense directly shattered all the tendons.

The breath leaked outward, and Lin Weizhi's screams of pain continued to echo over the mountain range.