The soul power of the Ling family head had already invaded Bu Fan's mind, but it was absorbed by the ancient spear that was floating at the center of his eyebrows.

"How is it possible, what are you going to do in Shenzhou!" The head of the Ling family almost roared, staring at Bu Fan and Murong Jifeng continuously, but he didn't dare to probe with his soul power anymore.

"Uncle Ling, I'm just here for Ruoxi, I hope you don't feel embarrassed!" Bufan's face was ugly, but then he was relieved when he thought about it.

If his favorite daughter died, Bu Fan might be even more impulsive than Father Ling.

The face of the head of the Ling family changed and changed, and finally settled down again.

"It's me who is reckless, don't blame the virtuous nephew, Lin'er, go and entertain the Buxian nephew, I'll go and be quiet first. After speaking, the head of the Ling family waved his sleeves and took away Ling Ruoxi's body, spread his wings and flew outside Yulin City.

"Sister Ruoqiong, I think you are more familiar with this place than me, and I also want to be quiet, so I won't accompany you much!" Ling Ruolin looked at Ruoqiong and Bu Fan, his face was ugly, and he left with a word.

"That's what they look like!" Ruoqiong said helplessly to Bufan.

"Very surnamed!" Bu Fan didn't blame their father and son, he saved Murong Jifeng's body with the storage bag left by Li Jing, he believed that Li Jing's predecessors would bring back Murong Jifeng's soul, and he also believed that he could find the gate of hell and bring Murong Jifeng back.

For some reason, Bufan's heart aches every time he thinks of the Gate of Hell, as if he has something more important to do with the Gate of Hell, but he can't remember it anyway.

"I believe Uncle Ling, he thought that a monk who had reached the peak would definitely resurrect Sister Ruoxi!" Ruoqiong said.

"Let's go, I'll take you around the Ling family, I grew up here when I was a child!" Ruoqiong let out a long breath and regained her smile.

"Okay!" Bu Fan replied, thinking about Murong Jifeng and Li Jing's predecessors at the same time.

Murong Jifeng's cultivation of the divine power was related to the Zhuxian Sword Array, but Bu Fan had never known that the Zhuxian Sword Formation could burst out with such terrifying power, all of which may have been arranged by Li Jing's predecessors.

How strong is Li Jing's predecessors, and how many secrets does Shenzhou have?

Bu Fan was puzzled, as if there was a cloud of doubt enveloping him, so that he could never see the true face of Shenzhou.

Also, in myths and legends, there is Li Jing, the king of Tota, are they the same person?

"Hey, are you still worried about Sister Ruoxi?" Ruoqiong's words said that Bu Fan pulled back to reality, and before he knew it, he had already walked into the backyard of the Ling Mansion.

The Ling Mansion looked very small from the outside, like an ordinary courtyard, but when I actually came in, I found that this was simply a palace, and the interior was extremely vast.

Bouvan was stunned.

"What are you thinking, you just found out that this place is much more than what you see outside, right?" Ruoqiong asked, looking at Bufan.

"I didn't think about anything, there are spatial formations here?" Bu Fan asked, with the memories of his past and present lives, he naturally saw that the Ling Mansion was different.

"Well, so to speak, this place is made of stones that contain the original power of space, and the interior forms a unique space. Ruoqiong replied.

But Bufan didn't think about it.

"Does Ling Ruolin like you?" Bu Fan asked suddenly.

"Why do you say that!" Ruoqiong was stunned.

"I can see that he challenged me as soon as I came to Linzhou, and it's all for you!"

"But I've always treated him as a younger brother, I only like you!" Linzhou's customs made Ruoqiong's surname so that Ruo Ai didn't need to hide it, and dared to say it boldly.

Bufan was silent, how could he not know Ruoqiong's affection? He didn't want to think about it, and when he thought about it, he felt like a mess.

"Ruoxi's matter has not been resolved yet, there are still too many things waiting for you and me to complete between Linzhou and Shenzhou, and we are not suitable to talk about personal feelings at this time!" Bu Fan said.

"If Qin Xueyun said this to you, I'm afraid you wouldn't say that!" Ruoqiong smiled, as if she didn't care.

But the dimness in her eyes couldn't escape Bufan's eyes.

But Bufan can't hurt her again, maybe taking himself is Ruoqiong's best way.

After Linzhou was sealed, Bu Fan vowed never to step into Linzhou again, so that if Qiong didn't see each other, he wouldn't miss each other, and if he didn't miss each other, he wouldn't miss each other, and finally forget himself.

The two wandered aimlessly in the garden of the Ling Mansion, and Ruoqiong told the story of her and Ling Ruoxi.

Ruoqiong is an ancient tree born of a heaven and earth spirit, the closest to the origin of heaven and earth, she was just born, she was adopted to the Ling family by the sister of the head of the Ling family, that is, the current co-owner of Linzhou, and the Linzhou monk knew that the spiritual power of heaven and earth was born of Ruoqiong, the hundred clans no longer quarreled, and worked together to welcome Ruoqiong to become the co-owner of Linzhou, but at that time Ruoqiong was too young, so Ruoqiong's aunt had to act as the co-owner of Linzhou.

And Ruoqiong grew up with Ling Ruoxi here when she was a child, so there is naturally no need to say much about the relationship between them.

Towards evening, a huge momentum enveloped the entire Ling Mansion, and Bu Fan felt a sense of sorrow from the momentum.

Ruoqiong raised her head and said to Bu Fan, "Uncle Ling is back!"

At the same time, Bu Fan saw a feather man with sixteen wings stretched out to reach the peak, and the strong man Ling Father appeared in front of Bu Fan and Ruoqiong in an instant.

This is a terrifying supernatural power, almost directly tearing through the space.

Father Ling seemed to be squeezed out of the air, his figure gradually condensed, and the eight pairs of wings were withdrawn, but his swift movements left a phantom, as if he was carrying eight pairs of light wings behind him.

"Ruoqiong, I need your help!" Father Ling said directly.

"Uncle Ling, if you have something to say, I will not refuse what I can do. Ruoqiong said.

"Help me ask the high priest of the Wu clan to open the gates of hell and bring back Ruoxi's soul!" Father Ling said.

"The High Priest of the Wu Clan, it seems that no one from the Wu Clan has reached the position of High Priest for hundreds of years!" Ruoqiong said.

"Hmph, it was before you were born that the high priest of the Wu clan hid, making people mistakenly think that he was dead, but they didn't know that he was free among the mountains and rivers. ”

"But I don't know the high priest, so how can I help?" asked Ruoqiong.

"Why are you confused, you are the future master of Linzhou, even if the surname of the high priest of his witch clan is strange, he will give you face!"

Before Father Ling could finish speaking, Ruoqiong had a sudden epiphany, she grabbed Bu Fan and said, "Let's go find him quickly!

Ling Fu looked at Ruoqiong pulling Bufan, frowned, and stood there without moving.

"Uncle Ling, where is the High Priest, you have to take us to find it!" Ruoqiong said.

"The high priest of the Wu clan has a strange temper, and he has had a holiday with the Shenzhou monk, even if you are the future co-master of Linzhou after meeting him, he may not give you this face. ”

Bu Fan's face hesitated, Ling Ruoxi died for him, if the high priest of the Wu clan could really open the door of the underworld, whether he could lead Murong Jifeng back together, Bu Fan wanted to see it.

But if he went, the high priest of the Wu clan really refused to return Ling Ruoxi's soul because he was a Shenzhou monk, and Bu Fan would probably blame himself for the rest of his life.

After Ruoqiong saw Bu Fan's hesitant appearance, she said, "Uncle Ling, if you have cultivated to be a Tongxuan, can't you hide the divine aura on Bu Fan's body?"

"I can hide and hide from most of the monks, but I am not absolutely sure about the high priest of the Wu Clan. Father Ling frowned.

"Uncle Ling, I hope you can give it a try!" Bu Fan pleaded.

"Okay, in that case, I'll try it with this high priest who has never met before, to see if his witchcraft is weird, or if the magic power of my feather human race is amazing!" The sixteen wings behind Father Ling all unfolded, and then the four pairs of wings fell off from his body and sank into Bu Fan's backbone.

A huge force wrapped the forty-nine mysterious ancient characters in Bufan's body, which was the power of feathering belonging to the Feather Human Race.

The power of the origin feathering of the Feather People changed the outline of Bufan's appearance, and two pairs of wings emanated from Bufan's backbone, and Bufan's appearance also changed dramatically, from an ordinary young man to a handsome Feather Man monk.

And Bufan's own strength has also changed, as long as the origin power of life and death and the newly condensed water origin power operate, it will flow into the wings behind the body and transform into the special feather origin power of the feathered human race.

Now, with the help of Father Ling, Bu Fan has disguised himself as a Feather Man Cultivator who spreads his Divine Realm, and all his power will be transformed into the power of feathering.

Bu Fan found that the feather power of the feather people was really powerful, and the ancient legend of the feather feather ascension might be talking about this feather man.

"Let's go, I haven't seen him for a thousand years!" Father Ling said, and then spread out six pairs of wings, and a feather origin force wrapped them in a feather origin force, straight into the sky.

Ling Fu was worthy of being a powerhouse in the Peak Realm, his speed was terrifying, almost walking in the spatial fault, and even Bu Fan's strong physique felt a sense of dizziness.

However, after galloping for a while, Bufan slowly got used to it, looking at the spatial faults everywhere, like beautiful pictures.

Bu Fan couldn't help but smack his tongue and sighed: "When will I be able to reach this realm, as long as I can reach such a realm, I will be able to see Yun'er again!"

In the air, Ruoqiong kept holding Bufan's hand and was spying on Bufan's secrets.

She was born of heaven and earth, and she can exert many magical powers herself, and there is one magical power that even the co-owner of Linzhou does not know.

As long as she touches the palm of someone's hand, she can peek into the secret of the other person's heart.

When Bufan came to Linzhou to say those heartless words, she was already desperate, but after Bufan got drunk, she spied into the depths of Bufan's heart.

She saw everything about Bufan and Qin Xueyun, but after seeing all this, she found a problem.

Why did Qin Xueyun go to the Sixin Realm, but in Bu Fan's memory, he couldn't spy on everything about the Sixin Realm.

However, she found out that Bufan still had her in his heart, and that was enough.

So, she can pretend that she doesn't care, and something is testing him again.

Now, after hearing the words in Bufan's heart, she couldn't help but feel jealous.

She couldn't help but snort coldly, and said secretly in her heart: "Why is he still so cold to me, still thinking about Qin Xueyun at this time!"

Bu Fan also felt an abnormal feeling just now, as if he had been spied on by others, and then saw Ruoqiong, who seemed to be standing with beautiful eyes, next to him, and the hand they had been holding with him. I couldn't help but let go of my hand.

The gap between Zhanshen and the monks of the Ascending Peak Realm was too big, and when he just felt the speed of the Ascending Realm, he subconsciously let him hold Ruoqiong's hand, and after walking so far, he didn't even feel that his hand was still holding her hand.

Ruoqiong naturally also found out what Bu Fan was thinking, and couldn't help but feel a little proud.

Although Bufan's hand has been separated from her, he still has sweetness in his heart.

It turns out that she still has me in her heart, and she sees me as his closest person!

Ruoqiong carried sweetness, while Bufan walked all the way with the apprehension in his heart.

It didn't take long for Father Ling to look for many places, but these places only left the footprints of the high priest of the Wu Clan, and there was no trace of him.

Bu Fan and Ruoqiong slowly became anxious, and Father Ling's brows furrowed.

"Can't you find the High Priest of the Wu Clan?" asked Bufan.

"The High Priest of the Wu Clan is mysterious, and even if I reach the peak of my cultivation, I can't find out where he finally stays. Father Ling sighed.

"Then what should we do?" Ruoqiong was a little anxious when she thought of Ling Ruoxi.

"Since we can't find him, let him come out and find us by himself!" Father Ling said.

Ruoqiong frowned, and said, "You mean..." Before Ruoqiong could finish speaking, Bu Fan preemptively asked, "You want to force the Great Elder of the Wu Clan to come out?"

"That's right, I'm going to attack the Wu Clan, I don't believe he can still sit still!" Father Ling suddenly burst out with a terrifying momentum, and flew towards the southern part of Linzhou like an overwhelming body.

Father Ling took Ruoqiong and Bu Fan and flew straight to Wushan, the gathering place of the Wu clan.

Father Ling's speed became faster and stronger, and his momentum became stronger and stronger, he suddenly let out a loud shout, and the huge mountains under him collapsed because of this.

"The High Priest of the Witch Clan has come out and seen you!"

His voice spread throughout most of Linzhou, and Bu Fan clearly felt that the powerful soul power seemed to be looking at Father Ling from afar, even with the protection of Father Ling's feathering origin power, Bu Fan also felt that powerful qi, making his sweat continue to flow.

And Ruoqiong on the side didn't have anything to do, maybe it was because she was born for heaven and earth, maybe she was the future master of Linzhou, even if the Linzhou monk was strong, he didn't dare to be disrespectful to Ruoqiong.

Father Ling soon came to the top of Wu Mountain, and Bu Fan saw this huge Wu Mountain, which was covered with plant swamps and a trace of undead breath.

At the same time, Father Ling shouted again, "Please come out and see the High Priest!"

In the face of Father Ling's menacing, the Wu clan in Wushan did not respond at all.

What are you kidding, Linzhou now has a co-respected ruler, even if you are the ruler's brother, you can't casually violate the rules of Linzhou, and you are not allowed to start a war at will, otherwise you will be jointly conscripted by the hundred clans, and at worst, the clan will be wiped out.

Even if your Feather Human Race is one of the most powerful races in Linzhou, it is still vulnerable to the strong people of the Hundred Races.

The people of the Wu clan didn't care about Father Ling at all, but Father Ling's next actions made the monks of the Wu Clan frightened.

Father Ling directly used the Feather Origin Force, and the six pairs of wings behind him were almost light-textured, and he was attacking Wushan's mountain protection array.

The witchcraft of the Wu clan has always been known for its weirdness, and the witch array in Wushan was attacked by Father Ling, and a stream of black gas came out, and skulls were hidden in the fog, and several ghosts flew up to entangle Father Ling.

However, how powerful Father Ling was, the peak cultivator of the Peak Realm, even the strongest high priest of the Wu Clan, was only in this realm, and that ghost directly turned into a wisp of black qi with the surging of Father Ling's origin power.

"Feather Spirit Slash!" The two pairs of wings behind Father Ling suddenly fell off from his body. Turned into two silver-white feather spirit knives composed of pure feather origin power.

Bu Fan saw that the feather spirit double knife turned into two streamers, and a string of white feathers fluttered behind him, directly tearing a hole in the Wu Clan's Wushan Great Array.

Father Ling took Bu Fan and Ruoqiong in a flash, and rushed to the Wu Clan.

The inside of the Wu tribe is not the same as the outside, the scenery inside is picturesque, one tribe after another is located on this Wu Mountain, only a few places are hidden in the dark black fog and strange green mist.

"Hurry up and see you the High Priest of the Wu Clan, otherwise I will be unkind to your Wu Clan!" Father Ling looked extremely strong at this moment, and the wings behind him spread out amazingly, almost covering the sky.

"Ling Tong, don't start your own cultivation and move my Wu clan, even if your sister is the co-owner of Linzhou, she can't stop the conquest of the hundred clans. A very old man of the witch clan dressed in a black witch robe and walked towards the air step by step with a cane, and at the same time, a rotten aura came to his face.

"The Great Elder of the Wu Clan, you should be my senior, the younger generation is not here with malicious intent, but just to ask the high priest of the Wu Clan for something. Father Ling said.

"Hmph, is this how you beg someone?" the Great Elder of the Wu Clan's face sank.

"Besides, the High Priest of the Wu Clan has been dead for thousands of years!" the High Elder of the Wu Clan continued.

"Forgive the younger generation for taking the liberty, everyone in the Wu clan has their own means of longevity, even if it is an ordinary Wu clan who lives for thousands of years, it is not surprising that the high priest of the Wu clan who has lived for tens of thousands of years is still in good health thousands of years ago, how could he die suddenly!" Father Ling's momentum became even tougher.

And the words between them really shocked Bufan!

Or tens of thousands of years, this is really enough longevity, even if he reaches the realm of Zhan Shen, it will not be a thousand years of life.

"Believe it or not, you won't see the High Priest anyway!"

"Then what do I have to see?" Father Ling's momentum suddenly increased, and the entire Wushan seemed to tremble.

"Don't think that you are invincible in the world, you must know that you have only cultivated for thousands of years, even if you are stronger than me, you can't destroy the entire Wushan!" The old man with a corrupt aura suddenly burst out with a powerful qi machine, and he turned out to be a monk who had reached the peak realm, but he was much weaker than Father Ling.

"I know that I can't destroy the root of the Wu Clan, but I can destroy part of it, the Barbarian Witch is not in harmony, and I will definitely take this opportunity to earn more benefits like a barbarian!" Father Ling said.

"Are you threatening me?" As the Great Elder's words fell, several more momentum erupted from the Wushan Mountain, all of them were powerhouses of the Peak Realm.

"My cultivation is still weak, not enough to match your Wu Clan's Ascending Peak Realm!" Father Ling seemed to be telling the truth, and as if he was ridiculing the Wu Clan for bullying more and less and playing scoundrels here.

The people of the Wu Clan had nothing to say, only the momentum of the Great Elder of the Wu Clan slowly burst out, and the rolling Wu Qi was shocking, as if it might rush up at any time.

And at this time, Ruoqiong finally spoke.

"Uncle Ling, please slow down, please allow me to say a word!"

It was only at this time that the Wu clan discovered Ruoqiong and Bufan.

Although Ruoqiong has an outstanding temperament, she looks dull under Father Ling's sharp edge, and the people of the Wu clan have not noticed her at all.

And now, the people of the Wu Clan who had just discovered Ruoqiong were frightened, and even the Great Elder couldn't keep his composure.

Although Ruoqiong is only a small Divine Realm cultivator, her identity gives her a special status.

No one in Linzhou dared to ignore her existence, because she would be the future master of Linzhou.

"The elder of the Wu clan see the young master!" The great elder of the Wu clan couldn't help but lower his body, because Ruoqiong was born for heaven and earth.

"See the young master" The people of the Wu clan also paid homage to him.

"Please, Uncle Ling and I are here with no malice, just one thing to ask the high priest!" Ruoqiong's voice was as crisp and beautiful as a curtain of beads falling to the ground, and it reached everyone's ears.

"The High Priest has been dead for a thousand years, I'm afraid the young master won't be able to see it, I don't know what the young master is asking for, I don't know if we can serve you!" said the Great Elder of the Wu Clan, almost stammering.

Father Ling and Bu Fan on the side glanced at each other, and Bu Fan saw Father Ling's helplessness.

A dignified peak powerhouse is not as good as Ruoqiong's request in Linzhou.

Bu Fan thought that Ruoqiong was just a false name in Linzhou and quite influential among the younger generation, but he didn't expect that the entire Linzhou would be her world.

"I want to resurrect the soul of my best sister, and I hope that the Wu clan will use the soul revival secret technique!" Ruoqiong said.

There was a dead silence within the Witch Clan.

After a long time, the Great Elder said in embarrassment: "The Wu Clan's Soul Restoration Secret Technique is only known to the High Priest, and the High Priest did not pass down such a secret method before he died!

"Hmph, your high priest didn't die at all, I can't imagine that he even hid it from you!" Father Ling sneered.

"I saw with my own eyes before the high priest passed away, what do you mean by saying this!" a young man of the Wu clan stepped up into the air and glared angrily at Father Ling.

"Is that right, in that case, I can only do it!" Father Ling directly unfolded his figure, turned into a blast of wind, and directly captured the young man.

"I know that you are one of the few people of the Wu Clan that the High Priest admires the most, I can't inflict heavy damage on the Wu Clan, but I can cut off your surname, High Priest, haven't you come out to meet yet?" Father Ling shouted.

"Young Master, I still hope that the young master will uphold justice for the Wu Clan!" the Great Elder of the Wu Clan suddenly bowed down to Ruoqiong.

In their eyes, Ruoqiong is a god, even if her cultivation is still very weak.

But what about Ruoqiong and Ling's father?

Ruoqiong had grown up under Father Ling's nose since she was a child, and she knew Father Ling, and she believed that he would not do this.

The Wu clan's kneeling made her feel very embarrassed.

After a long stalemate, a voice came out faintly.

"You little feather man, you actually threatened me, the old man came out to see you!"

A dark mist suddenly emerged from within the Wu Clan, followed by an old man who was as thin as wood and dressed in shabby witch robes, and looked up at Ling's father, Bu Fan Ruoqiong, in the sky.