Seeing that Ling Feng had finally agreed, Wang Lei took Ling Feng and led a group of people towards the castle.

At this time, Li Shiyi, who was sitting upright in the main hall, was planning the Linghai Expeditionary Force with Yu Jingyao.

Suddenly, a clansman broke in, Yu Jingyao was stunned, looking at this panicked hairy boy, a little displeased.

"Why is it so big and small, won't you knock on the door?" Yu Jingyao drank in a deep voice, and his train of thought just now had been interrupted by this person.

This person gasped for breath, waved his hands, and explained to Li Shiyi and Yu Jingyao inarticulately: "Patriarch, Yu Protector...... That Ling Feng, Ling Feng he ......"

"Tell me slowly, what's wrong?" Seeing that he was so excited, Li Shiyi was also a little anxious, and handed him a glass of water to ease up.

I saw that after he swallowed the water, he finally took a breath: "Ling Feng played Qiong Huang!" ”

"What?"

After Li Shiyi heard this person's words, he couldn't believe it, his eyes were wide open, and his face was full of shock.

Qiong Huang has not been played again for nearly a hundred years, and has been idle as an offering, so Ling Feng can completely control Qiong Huang just after learning the instrument from Wang Lei for a few days?

No way!

He got up suddenly, straightened his waist, and walked towards him, trembling with excitement, unable to control his rhetoric, and let it fly: "What you said is true?" ”

Seeing Li Shiyi confirm to himself again, the man kept nodding: "This is true!" ”

However, at this moment, a guard slowly walked in, saluted Li Shiyi, and said respectfully: "Patriarch, Wang Lei and Ling Feng ask to meet. ”

"Let them in!" Li Shiyi waved his hand and spoke eagerly, his eyes full of anticipation.

After a while, Ling Feng and Wang Lei walked in. Li Shiyi was in a trance, his steps were vain, his body shook, and he almost fell to the ground.

Wang Lei hurriedly stepped forward to help him up, he was even more excited than Li Shiyi, tears were already flowing out of the corners of his eyes, and a choked sound came out of his throat: "Qiong Huang, it's ringing." ”

Li Shiyi's heart that has been hanging in the past few days because of the spirit of death suddenly became happy again at this moment, Qiong Huang recognized the master, if he practiced, maybe he could influence the spirit of death?

Although it was just a legend, even if it was so, Li Shiyi wanted to give it a try to see if Qiong Huang really had the effect of cleansing the soul.

Li Shiyi held Ling Feng's hand tightly and sighed from the bottom of his heart: "Little brother Ling Feng, you are the life-saving benefactor of our Linghai!" ”

Ling Feng was a little dazed, he didn't know what he had done, he saw that the people next to him were crying bitterly, he should be happy, right?

Since this is the case, then he should also make a statement: "Patriarch Li, don't be excited. I want to know, what exactly does this Qiong Huang do? Can you tell me a little bit about it? ”

Li Shiyi wiped away the tears from the corners of his eyes, looked at Ling Feng, and sighed abruptly:

"Before this Necromantic Qi erupted, I thought about using Qiong Huang to fight against Necromantic Qi, but I knew that this was also unrealistic. Not to mention that no one could play Qiong Huang at that time, even if it did, could the legendary things be credible? It's true, and how many unjust souls can be touched by the spirit of the dead. ”

"I've been plagued by this question a lot in the past few days. But again, Ling Feng actually played. I...... I ......"

The words of begging were stuffed in Li Shiyi's throat, and he couldn't spit it out, so he was in a hurry and knelt in front of Ling Feng again.

Ling Feng hurriedly brought him nearby, and the feeling of horror in his heart could not be dissipated for a long time.

It turns out that this Qiong Huang is so powerful that he can purify the qi of the dead soul?

However, this authenticity has yet to be verified, but despite this, isn't there hope for the Djinn Clan?

Of course, Ling Feng had to take on this responsibility, so even if Li Shiyi didn't ask him, he would come forward.

"Patriarch, don't be like this, I'm not the kind of person who watches the fire from the other side, I will definitely help you!" Ling Feng clenched Li Shiyi's hand, his face firm, showing his determination.

"These days, I will study the method of using Qionghuang, and one day, I will show the use of Qionghuang!"

Hearing Ling Feng say this, Li Shiyi was even more grateful to Ling Feng, and his eyes rekindled the brilliance of hope, and he smiled with satisfaction.

"Little Brother Ling Feng, if you can succeed, you will be the benefactor of our Spirit Sea!" Li Shiyi looked at Qiong Huang in Ling Feng's hand, and all hope depended on him.

"Patriarch, I think that in the past few days, Qiong Huang will be managed by Ling Feng, in this case, the progress will definitely be quite rapid." Wang Lei stepped forward and made a suggestion.

"Good! Good! This Qiong Huang will be handed over to Ling Feng to manage, and it will no longer be offered as a holy weapon, it is now Ling Feng's! Li Shiyi was also unambiguous and directly agreed to Wang Lei's request.

"That kid, it's disrespectful!" Seeing that these people were going to grant Qiong Huang to him, Ling Feng made a gesture and took it.

"Patriarch, Ling Feng and I are going down here, you guys are busy!" Wang Lei bowed and left with Ling Feng.

Yu Jingyao saw the two of them walking away, and came up a little uneasily: "Patriarch, is it really good that this Qionghuang has fallen into the hands of outsiders?" ”

Li Shiyi was very generous, after listening to Yu Jingyao's words, he waved his hand indifferently, his eyes were full of appreciation, and he smiled:

"Protector Yu, this is your mistake. Our Linghai has always been able to make virtuous moves, if he is really Qionghuang's chosen person, how can we change? If he really has the ability, this Qiong Huang should be his, this is a matter of time. ”

"Maybe the day when he will use Qiong Huang to shine will really come."

Li Shiyi's eyes were full of hope. Yu Jingyao saw that Li Shiyi's mind had been decided, and he couldn't say anything, so he could only nod.

After coming out, Ling Feng kept talking to Qiong Huang in his mind.

"Senior, did you hear what you just said? Can you really purify the souls of the necromancy? Ling Feng was a little excited, and hurriedly asked Qiong Huang.

However, Qiong Huang denied it: "This necromantic spirit, with a lot of resentment, and the power of the divine soul is huge, it is no longer a product of the present world, but a wisp of unjust soul. I don't have the ability to guarantee purification, and as for why this sentence spreads, it must have been made up by outsiders according to their ability to cleanse the soul. ”

"I was able to construct imaginary worlds within the consciousness of living beings in my performances, but I don't know if it would work for Necromancy. After all, the person who made the contract with me in the first place has never burst out of the necromantic aura. ”

After Ling Feng listened to Qiong Huang's words, he also felt that it was very tricky.

The only problem now is not the difficulty of practicing Qiong Huang, but the lack of actual combat, which is the most difficult step.

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's expression became more and more solemn.

This is the only way to do it now, so you must try it!

No matter if it's a futile effort, you have to have a good time!