The needle drop in the hall was audible for a while.

All the members of the Zhiwu Hall were shocked by Yuan Ming's words, and looked at Leng Guang Court with disbelief on their faces.

The dignified Jiuyang Daoist Academy, the ninth-level powerhouse, turned out to be a notorious member of the desolate wolf?

This is ridiculous!

Many people were skeptical, but they looked at Leng Guangting, who didn't say a word and didn't refute it, and then looked at the other two general banners with solemn expressions, They were finally sure that what Yuan Ming said was true!

Leng Guangting is really a desolate wolf person!

In this way, the red pill in his hand is the Blood Spirit Pill!

There were many people present who had never seen the Blood Spirit Pill before, and they couldn't help but cast their eyes to look at it.

To be honest, the Blood Spirit Pill looked very good, but the thought that this pill contained a cultivator's flesh and blood essence made people shudder and feel creepy.

"Leng Guangting, are you crazy?" Yuan Ming said coldly.

Among the three general banners present, he knew the Leng family the best, knew the current situation of the Leng family, and after discovering that Leng Guangting was secretly refining the Blood Spirit Pill, he naturally quickly figured out the reason why he did this.

"You should know the consequences of refining the Blood Spirit Pill, you are pushing the Leng family into the fire pit!"

Leng Guangting finally raised his head and glanced at Yuan Ming indifferently.

"It's useless to talk too much, Yuan Zongqi, it's me who is so bad at chess that I have fallen into the current situation, becoming a king or losing a villain, there is nothing to say."

Yuan Ming frowned, and said in a deep voice: "Just arrest it, Leng Guangting, for the sake of being from the same Han spectrum, as long as you are a child of the Leng family."

Halfway through speaking, Yuan Ming suddenly remembered that the Leng family was thin, and the entire family only had the vein of Leng Guangting.

And below Leng Guangting, there is only one descendant left, Leng Xing.

Thinking of this, he quickly changed his words.

"As long as your son is not involved in the affairs of the wild wolf, I can intercede for you and save the last bit of blood of the Leng family!"

Unexpectedly, after hearing this, Leng Guangting neither wavered, nor did he sneer and refuse, but instead showed an inexplicable look.

"It's gone."

"What?"

"The last descendant of the Leng family, I am the only one left." Leng Guangting shook his head slightly.

Yuan Ming frowned suspiciously: "It's not that there is still Leng Xing."

The words came to an abrupt end, Yuan Ming stared at the Blood Spirit Pill in Leng Guangting's hand with wide eyes, and a terrible thought suddenly flashed in his mind, so much so that he couldn't help but grunt in his throat and swallowed saliva.

As if to verify his conjecture, Leng Guangting suddenly smiled and said quietly:

"In fact, the Blood Spirit Pill also has an unknown characteristic, the Blood Spirit Pill refined by direct blood relatives will have a stronger effect after taking it, and the closer the blood relationship, the better the effect."

The calm voice of the Cold Light Court echoed through the hall.

There was silence.

Everyone looked at Leng Guangting in a daze.

The faint smile on the latter's face at this moment was like the most cruel demon grin in their eyes, which was creepy.

At this moment, all the members of the Martial Arts Hall couldn't help but feel a chill on their backs.

"Crazy, crazy!"

Yuan Ming looked at the Cold Light Court in horror.

"In order to increase your strength, you didn't even let go of your own son!"

Suddenly, Yuan Ming seemed to think of something, and said with wide eyes:

"Two years ago, your eldest son disappeared in the Longyuan Mountain Range, and since then, your cultivation has advanced by leaps and bounds, and in just two months, you have broken through from the sixth layer of the Ming Aperture to the ninth layer of the Ming Aperture one after another, could it be."

Leng Guangting didn't answer, but the smile on his face became more and more faint.

Everyone suddenly gasped, looked at the cold light court in shock, and was speechless for a long time.

Yuan Ming even had an even darker conjecture, the Leng family has been thin all these years, maybe it was Leng Guangting's secret hand

It's scary to think about!

Lin Shen, who was secretly watching this scene, would also be shocked.

He never thought that the Danren who had been preparing for a long time that Leng Guangting said was actually referring to his own son!

Ruthless!

For the sake of strength, even his own son is willing to poison him!

And there is not just one, but both sons take it to alchemy, it's crazy!

Only then did Lin Shen understand why Leng Guangting had always forbidden Leng Xing to go out to practice, not because he was really worried about Leng Xing, but because he was afraid that there would be an accident to the Dan people he had cultivated for many years!

Poor Leng Xing was kept in the dark from beginning to end, thinking about how to avoid his father's eyes and ears all day long, but he didn't know that his tragic fate had already been decided.

"I'm afraid that even if Leng Guangting really refines me into a blood spirit pill and successfully promotes me to a monk, most of them will not let Leng Xing go in the future!"

Lin Shen knew very well how ruthless and selfish people like Leng Guangting were.

He himself lacks qualifications, and if he uses the Blood Spirit Pill to forcibly promote him to a monk, his future achievements will inevitably be very limited.

In the event of another bottleneck, the same approach will definitely be taken.

The son, whose blood is thicker than water, is nothing more than an elixir to increase his strength in his eyes.

Thinking of this, Lin Shen couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

At this time, Yuan Ming had already recovered from the shock, and his expression was already solemn.

Without further ado, he secretly glanced at the other two flags.

Leng Guangting has obviously fallen into the Demon Dao, and for such a person, persuasion has no effect, just take it down and hand it over to the sect!

The three general flags quickly reached a tacit understanding with their eyes, and in the next second, they shot at the same time, brazenly pounced on the Cold Light Court!

But as soon as they rushed out five or six meters, the three of them suddenly felt a flash in front of them at the same time, and when they came back to their senses, they found that they were back at the door of the hall.

"The end of the world is just around the corner!" Yuan Ming's face changed.

"Mr. Yuan has good eyesight!" Leng Guangting bowed slightly, "This hall has already been laid by me, although I am not a master of the formation, the maze laid down is not exquisite, but it is not a problem to be trapped in everyone for half an hour!" ”

Yuan Ming's faces changed suddenly, and they all obviously reacted, what did Leng Guangting plan to do for this half hour.

Sure enough, the next moment, I saw Leng Guangting swallow the Blood Spirit Pill into his abdomen, close his eyes and begin to digest the medicinal power.

"Not good! Stop him! ”

Yuan Ming shouted urgently, and the moment the words fell, the whole person rushed forward.

In fact, without his reminder, the other two general flags had already rushed out.

The three of them were all ninth-level cultivators, and they were originally three enemies and one enemy, and it was easy to take down the Cold Light Garden, which was also a ninth-layer cultivator.

But once Leng Guangting was promoted to a monk after taking the Blood Spirit Pill, the situation was suddenly reversed!

A monk, even if he has just been promoted, it is not too simple to kill everyone present!

This is the difference between a monk and a practitioner!

If the cultivator is still in the realm of mortals, then the monk has jumped out of the cage of 'human' and truly embarked on the immortal path!

The difference in strength between the two is not enough to describe with the difference between the abyss!

Therefore, we must stop Leng Guangting, and we must not let him successfully digest the medicinal power of the Blood Spirit Pill!

It's a pity that the idea is good, but the implementation is hopeless.

No matter how Yuan Ming and the three of them sprinted like this, they couldn't get close to within twenty meters of the Cold Light Court.

I often rush halfway, and then I return to the door in a flash.

Even if you throw the hidden weapon and release your fingers, you can't touch a single hair of the Cold Light Court.

It's just twenty or thirty meters away, but it's as far away as thousands of miles!

"Damn the maze!"

Yuan Ming couldn't help but curse secretly.

He'd only heard of the end of the world for a long time, but this was the first time he'd experienced it firsthand.

This maze is really as tricky as the legend says, once the monk falls into the array, unless he has a magic or innate supernatural power, he can only obediently wait for the formation aura to be exhausted before he can get out!

But they really have to stay in the formation for half an hour, and when they leave the formation, they will face a powerful monk!

At that time, it was also a dead end!

What to do?

Yuan Ming and the other two general banners glanced at each other, and a wry smile appeared on their faces.

Be at one's wits' end!

Even the three general flags were like this, and the rest of the members of the Zhiwu Hall were even more helpless.

I can only try to break the formation again and again, hoping for a miracle.

Meanwhile.

Lin Shen, who was hiding outside the hall, couldn't help but find that the scope of the maze was not limited to the inside of the hall, but also included the area within a radius of 100 meters around the hall.

So much so that he was also trapped in the formation and couldn't leave.

"I saw the excitement and got myself in, and I knew that I would have sent a doppelganger in."

Lin Shen shook his head secretly, but it was too late to regret it, so he could only improvise.

It's really not good, it's a big deal to wait for the maze to dissipate, immediately summon all the clones, and then run away in different directions.

Even a monk should not be able to catch all the main body and clone, and as long as he is not too unlucky, he will probably be able to escape.

Moreover, there were people from the Martial Arts Hall present, even if he couldn't beat the Cold Light Court, he could delay for a while, so that he had time to escape calmly.

After thinking for a while, Lin Shen felt that this method was very feasible. Right?

Shaking his head with a wry smile, Lin Shen was thinking about other countermeasures in his mind while paying attention to the situation in the hall.

Everyone in the Zhiwutang is still persevering in trying to break the formation, but unfortunately to no avail.

Gradually, Yuan Ming and the three of them stopped their wasted efforts, looked at each other, and all smiled bitterly.

"Damn, I knew that this kind of situation would happen, and I asked Deputy Hall Master Cheng to come over!"

"Who would have thought that Leng Guangting would actually use his son to make alchemy, and he also planned to use this to promote the monk."

"Thinking about being at the headquarters just now, I shouldn't have asked Deputy Hall Master Cheng to stop Hall Master Xia, otherwise with Hall Master Xia here, what is the Cold Light Court?"

The two general banners were remorseful at every word, and Yuan Ming was impatient for a while when he heard it, and couldn't help but interrupt:

"Okay, what's the point of saying this kind of thing now, it's better to recharge your energy and save it for the next battle!"

"As soon as the maze is broken, we will immediately send a signal to the headquarters, with the ability of a few hall masters, rush here for a maximum of two minutes, we just need to survive this time!"

What else can the two general flags say, they can only bow their heads silently.

But including Yuan Ming, the three of them actually knew very well that it was almost impossible to survive two minutes under a monk.

When a few hall masters arrived here, I was afraid that they would only be able to see a corpse.

And Leng Guang Ting, as the head of the Dao Academy, must have an exit talisman in his hand, and I am afraid that he would have left Linlong City a long time ago.

It seemed to sense the thoughts of the three general banners, and the rest of the members of the Martial Arts Hall also stopped.

A sad atmosphere gradually spread through the crowd.

As time passed, the qi on Leng Guangting's body gradually changed, and it began to climb higher and higher.

After perceiving this, Yuan Ming and the others became more and more bitter in their hearts.

After more than ten breaths, the Qi of the Cold Light Court had almost climbed to the peak, and it was only one step away from the legendary threshold.

As long as you ascend a little higher, you can break the barrier that cultivators dream of, and thus step into the immortal path!

To everyone's surprise, Leng Guangting's qi machine stagnated at this time.

After another moment, the strength of his qi still did not change, and he stagnated.

Yuan Ming and the others all showed a look of surprise and uncertainty.

What happened?

Just as they were puzzled, Leng Guangting suddenly opened his eyes, his eyes were bloodshot, and he almost squeezed a low roar out of his throat.

"No breakthrough!"

"Why can't you break through! Why! ”

Everyone in the Zhiwutang was shocked at first, followed by ecstasy.

Hearing this, it seems that Leng Guangting has not succeeded in promoting to a monk!

This is undoubtedly a big surprise!

"Impossible! I'm pretty good! This Blood Spirit Pill will definitely allow me to break through the bottleneck, why didn't I succeed! ”

Leng Guangting was still venting his roar, completely gone, and the clouds and breezes of not long ago were gone.

Originally, the failure of Lin Shen's alchemy plan had already made him very sad and angry, but it was only because of the existence of Leng Xing and the hope of being promoted to a monk that he barely restrained himself and was not completely disappointed.

But now that this only hope is gone, how can the despair and grief in his heart be restrained?

Looking at the cold light court with red eyes and a mad demon, Yuan Ming and the others all looked at each other.

Surprise is surprise, and they are equally confused.

With the scheming and planning that Leng Guangting has shown so far, it is definitely not possible to make a mistake in such an important matter.

Since he was sure that the Blood Spirit Pill would allow him to break through, there would definitely be no problem.

It stands to reason that this shouldn't be the case in front of us.

At this moment, someone in the crowd suddenly said:

"There is no one possibility. Leng Xing is not Leng Guangting's biological son? ”

There was silence all around.

Everyone was stunned.

Even the Cold Light Court stopped roaring and froze in place.

When you think about it, this seems to be true.

If Leng Xing is not Leng Guangting's biological son, then everything makes sense.

Even thinking about it at a deeper level, Leng Xing's qualifications are not outstanding, excluding the influence of blood relations, the blood spirit pill refined with him as a material is afraid that the effect is very limited for the Leng Guang Court of the ninth layer of the Ming Aperture.

And after Leng Guangting took the Blood Spirit Pill, although he failed to break through the bottleneck, the strength of the qi machine also increased visibly with the naked eye.

From this, it can be inferred that Leng Xing and Leng Guangting still have a certain blood relationship.

Not a biological son, but a certain blood relationship.

That's a lot of information!

For a moment, the entire hall fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone in the Zhiwu Hall looked at the Cold Light Court with strange expressions, and a look of pity appeared in their eyes.

Lin Shen outside the gate also looked confused.

How can you hear such exciting gossip in a fight?

in the hall.

Facing everyone's compassionate gaze, Leng Guangting's complexion changed several times, and his face gradually became extremely distorted, and finally he couldn't help it, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood from the sky.

"Slut!!"

A terrible and angry roar resounded throughout the hall!

Yuan Ming and the others also reacted at this time, restrained the pity on their faces, and their expressions were all solemn.

Tiger poison still doesn't eat children, Leng Guangting even poisoned his own son, what is there to sympathize with this kind of person?

Yuan Ming carefully felt it, and found that the faint sense of suppression in the surrounding void had disappeared, and he was immediately overjoyed, and hurriedly shouted:

"The maze is gone, do it!"

Without hesitation, he rushed to the Cold Light Court.

The other two general flags woke up like a dream and rushed out one after another.

Although Leng Guangting was extremely sad and angry, he didn't think about being caught, and immediately counterattacked, and the two sides fought fiercely in a blink of an eye!

Rumble! Rumble!

The hall suddenly reverberated with an incessant roar.

The only ones on both sides who can really be called combat power are Leng Guangting and the three general flags.

Even if the rest of the people tried to get closer, they were quickly forced back by the aftermath of the battle, and they could only sweep to the sidelines.

With three enemies and one enemy, the three general flags seemed to have a numerical advantage, but in fact, the battle situation was not very favorable to them.

Although the Blood Spirit Pill failed to promote the Cold Light Court to a monk, it also allowed him to touch that layer of diaphragm, and his strength increased greatly, far beyond the ordinary ninth layer of the Enlightenment.

Coupled with Mo Fengyan, a magic weapon that overrides the magic weapon, for a while, it was the Cold Light Court that had the upper hand, pressing the three chief flags!

The rest of the people looked secretly anxious, but they couldn't help.

Suddenly, a flag officer slapped his forehead heavily and scolded his subordinates beside him: "Why are you still stunned, hurry up and send a signal for help!" ”

The subordinate immediately woke up, quickly took out a pearl the size of a dragon's eye, and threw it into the air.

The orb suddenly shot upwards like a sharp arrow, but after touching the ceiling, it unexpectedly did not stop, but pierced through as if it had not entered the water, reaching the sky outside the courtyard, and then burst away!

In an instant, the sky above the courtyard was dyed with a red halo like an aurora!

Seeing this action in his eyes, Leng Guangting's heart tightened, and he couldn't care about anything else, and the offensive became more and more fierce.

This time it's hard for Yuan Ming and the others!

After a few breaths, Leng Guangting fought to take a blow from Yuan Ming, and the imperial envoy Mo Fengyan hit a general flag, directly injuring him.

And it didn't take long for him to exchange injuries for injuries, and severely damaged another general flag.

In just a few moments, the three general flags were seriously injured and fell to the ground, leaving only Yuan Ming still struggling to support.

It's a pity that the three of them are not Leng Guangting's opponents, and it is even more difficult for him to be alone.

Not surprisingly, with a dull roar, Yuan Ming was directly hit by Mo Feng Yan, and the whole person was embedded in the floor, silent.

Everyone in the Zhiwu Hall on the side was suddenly shocked, and they all looked at the Cold Light Court as if they were facing a great enemy.

But the latter didn't even look at them, and they didn't even bother to mend the knife for Yuan Ming and the others, so they decisively pointed at it.

Hearing a deafening roar burst out one after another, Mo Fengyan hit the two floors of the ceiling in succession, and brutally opened up a passage directly to the sky above the other courtyard.

The Cold Light Court then swept up against the wind, and after a slight pause, it flew towards the east, disappearing into the night in the blink of an eye.

(End of chapter)