Chapter Twenty-Eight: The Forbidden Land of the Fengming Sect

After hearing this, Song Tao couldn't help but sigh, if it weren't for the original coincidence, I am afraid that he would also be one of these fallen monks! But the world is unpredictable, and heaven is the machine

It's unpredictable......

"Didn't you say there was an elder in retreat?" Song Tao looked at Ling'er who was sobbing in a low voice and said.

Ling'er's eyes suddenly lit up when she heard this, don't look at Ling'er's cultivation is not low, but she is actually not very old, her qualifications are very good, she can be regarded as a genius in practice, but her personality is too cowardly, Feng Feitian has always been a mother and a teacher to her, and the two of them have been dependent on each other for a long time! Feng Feitian's death made her lose her backbone in an instant, and she didn't know what she would do in the future, and now she heard Song Tao remind her that she just remembered that there was still a master and uncle in the temple who didn't know how many generations ago!

I didn't care about talking to Song Tao at the moment, and ran towards the temple quickly.

Song Tao followed behind her and slowly walked towards the temple. He didn't have any crooked eyes, he was just curious to see who was in retreat.

Ling'er used a secret method to open the door of the temple and crashed into it, Song Tao gently pushed open the hidden door behind him and slowly stepped into it.

In front of me, it was almost a snow-white world.

All the decorations in the temple are white, simple but gorgeous. A long and narrow corridor separated countless small rooms, each of which was made of white jade and piled with pearls.

Ling'er's figure flashed and ran towards the innermost.

Song Tao was curious, and gently pushed the door from the first room to take a look. There seems to be no prohibition in the temple. Every door opens with a single push. I saw that the first house was full of all kinds of magic weapons and weapons, but in Song Tao's eyes, they were just some second- and third-rate things, and they were not worth seeing.

In the opposite room were all kinds of classic jade slips, Song Tao's divine sense swept through, and he also found that most of them were beginners, and there was no need for him to read them.

In the next few rooms, there were some pills and cultivation resources, and even some worldly jewelry, jade and Chinese clothing, Song Tao couldn't help but laugh dumbly, these women! I can't forget to dress up at any time!

Gradually, he lost interest in looking any further, and heard an exclamation from the end of the corridor: "Uncle Shi!" What happened to you! "It was the voice of the bell who had just run in.

Song Tao hurriedly chased after him. I saw Ling'er standing at the door of the last room, her face pale, her body shaky, and she could barely stand! It was as if I had seen something fearful.

Song Tao's consciousness swept away, and he saw that a large piece of solid ice was placed in the middle of the white spotless room. It is as tall as one person and as wide as two people hug.

The ice is pale blue and translucent, and there is a person sitting inside!

No, not a person to be exact, but a skeleton neatly dressed in a palace dress and red dress, with green silk and beaded hair!

The contrast between her gorgeous makeup and black hair and the miserable white skeleton was too great, and Song Tao couldn't help but be a little stunned when he saw it. After a while, I remembered that it seemed that this retreating master and ancestor had died a long time ago!

Ling'er didn't seem to be able to bear this blow anymore, and Song Tao could only hear "Poof!" With a bang, I saw her fall to the ground and pass out......

Ay! How do you cultivate when your heart is so weak! Song Tao shook his head vigorously, and did not rush to wake her up, but stepped over from her, entered the room and took a closer look at the large piece of ice.

It seems that this Fengming Sect's master uncle seems to be cultivating the magic power of the ice attribute, and her body looks like a complete body in the solid ice, and this solid ice should be condensed by the true qi leaking out of her body.

Song Tao curiously stretched out a finger and condensed a little True Yuan Fire and stretched it out to the side of the solid ice. I thought that the ice would at least melt a little, but I didn't expect that under his true yuan fire, the ice would not move, and it looked really strong!

Song Tao exerted his strength slightly, only to see that the flame on his fingertips instantly turned white, and the temperature had risen several times, and the solid ice could not hold on under its baking, the surface was slightly concave, and a crystal column of water slid down the ice surface......

"Senpai!" Suddenly, there was a cry of grief and indignation from behind. I don't know when, Ling'er actually woke up faintly, and as soon as she woke up, she saw that Song Tao was actually roasting her uncle with fire, and she couldn't help but scream.

Song Tao looked embarrassed, hurriedly collected the true yuan fire and turned around and said, "I'm just trying the coldness of this ice casually...... Your uncle and ancestor have long since died......"

Before the words fell, Ling'er got up, stumbled to the huge ice, stretched out her arms in front of the front, and looked like a hen facing an eagle protecting her chicks. "Senior! Although you saved Ling'er, Ling'er can't watch you hurt my uncle and ancestor......"

"Your uncle and ancestor ...... early ...... dead," Song Tao muttered in a low voice, but seeing the grief and indignation on Ling'er's face, he didn't want to argue with her anymore. "Then you stay here and take care of your uncle and ancestor, I still have something to do, I'll leave first......"

After saying that, he turned around and walked outside.

Before leaving, Song Tao secretly looked back and saw Ling'er sitting down against the ice, full of helplessness and frustration, because of the exertion just now, the old wounds on his body recurred, and blood slowly oozing out of his white clothes.

Song Tao was a little unbearable again.

He thought about it, and with a flick of his hand, some of the pills in the first few rooms were rolled over, and Song Tao chose a few and put them in front of Ling'er. said: "You can cultivate well here!" Don't go out, I've looked at it carefully, the various resources here are still relatively complete, anyway, you Fengming Sect is now the only one left, so you can take it at will. ”

"Yes! I'm the only one left in the Fengming faction now! What's the use of me being alive? Ling'er shook her head in grief and whimpered in pain: "Why didn't I die with them...... It's better than leaving me alone to suffer now......"

"Only by living can there be hope!" Song Tao said indifferently: "Do you want the Fengming Sect to destroy the sect?" Are you worthy of the elders who are desperate for you? ”

He turned to walk, but the voice kept echoing in Ling'er's ears: "Don't worry! I will end all this with my own hands, I must destroy the Heavenly Demons, completely purify the Immortal Cultivation Realm, before this day comes, you can practice well! As long as you live for one day, the Fengming Sect will not perish...... In the future, you will definitely be able to carry forward the Fengming Sect again......"

Ling'er raised her head and muttered to herself, "Will there be such a day?" ”

Before she could do so, her gaze became firm, "There will be!" There will definitely be! Senior, I don't know what your name is......"

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