After three years of filial piety for his deceased mother in his villa and two and a half years of living in the Funeral Academy, now, Ling Zhen is twenty-five years old.

Today, after staying in the college for five full semesters, he has successfully broken through the realm with the state of "no one before or since".

After many years of hard work and hard work, Ling Zhen's Qi Refining Realm finally reached the Fourth-Order Dan Yuan Realm.

As soon as he enters the Dan Yuan realm, Jin Dan and Yuan Ying are born in the body, which is "Little Perfection".

And this is also the result of young people's attempts to suppress the situation.

It can be seen how strong and stable the foundation of Ling Zhen's third realm is, it is really amazing!

For Ling Zhen's realm.

His master Yingchun commented.

"In the face of the enemy of the Sixth-Order Tribulation Realm, as long as it is not the kind of old monster with extremely rough skin and extremely deep accumulation, it can basically be defeated in battle, and killed if it is victorious."

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After entering the Danyuan Elementary Perfection, Ling Zhen celebrated that he had broken the third-order bottleneck, and the "big boss" Ling Zhen generously invited every student in the college to gather together in a certain restaurant in the entertainment venue "Carry His Mother".

The building is full, and even the open space outside is full of seats, and all kinds of delicacies from the mountains and seas are supplied one after another, and they can be used at will.

All the consumption of everyone here this time is paid by Ling Shao!

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Zhang Yi had already left in April and returned to his homeland of frost and cold, so he was unable to participate in the dinner.

Ling Zhen didn't feel sorry.

There will definitely be a chance to meet again next time.

"Sword capital", right?

Friend, wait for me to come to you.

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Everyone drinks and has fun, and a feast in the true sense of the word is going on here.

Ling Zhen went to roughly calculate the account with the restaurant owner, and after giving an astronomical amount, he turned around and left alone.

Everything has been arranged.

An entire building was handed over to Pan Jian to take care of, and two small shops selling beautiful things and lattes were given to Ji Xingchen.

The business of the Yingchun shop is all handed over to Yang Haojie to be in charge, and it doesn't matter how much he earns, because Ling Zhen doesn't want any money.

As for Gao Fei, he loves to practice swords, and he doesn't have much time to look at the accounts, because someone always has to take care of the painting wall of the poetic mountain, so Ling Zhen handed over this "big task" to Ah Fei, who has the highest realm in the Five Tigers of the Dead Island.

The task is simple.

Just prevent someone from scribbling on the wall.

Want to engrave, want to write something on top of the wall?

Yes, just spend money.

drank a "send-off wine" with the four good brothers who slept with 3701.

The five tigers on the island are all bloody men, but at the wine table, everyone has tears in their eyes, not hypocrisy, but righteousness.

"Brothers, I'm leaving, there is no feast in the world, take care!"

"Okay, you have to take care too!"

"Don't die in a foreign land, Ling Shao."

"Ah Xing is right, Ling Shao, you kid give me a try!"

"Yang Shao, you are very drunk, Ling Shao will not die, kill ...... Nor will it die. ”

"When it's done, come back to the academy and come and see us......"

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After separating from his roommates, Ling Zhen went to say goodbye to his master Yingchun and his senior sister Ling Fengge.

At the time of parting, Ying Chun presented his second disciple with a "White Tiger True Yuan", which was contained in the sea of his central mansion, and at the critical moment, this True Yuan could block the next fatal injury for Ling Zhen.

The old sword saint did not tell Ling Zhen that the fatal injuries that had been passed on would all be sucked by Yingchun, who was known as the "White Tiger Emperor" in the past.

Such trivial things don't matter much if you say it or not.

Ying Chun is a generation of Dao Realm sword cultivation, the background is high enough, and his self-confidence is very different from the cultivation realm of his disciple Ling Zhen, and carrying a "fatal" injury for the children of the Ling family should not be a small problem, and it is not enough to worry about it.

If it weren't for the fact that there was only one natal primordial god, this White Tiger True Yuan, Yingchun Xing might be able to give away ten or eight of them, without a trace of distress.

Ling Fengge gave his ninth brother a beloved jade flute, and in the flute, there was a "sword spirit" whose realm combat power was not very high, but who could continuously supply the aura of the island heaven and earth to Ling Zhen.

The name of the sword spirit is called "Blue Pupil".

True to the name, the skin is full of blue like jade.

The appearance of a young man, green hair, wearing white clothes, and a pair of eyes as bright as jade.

After accepting the gifts from his master and sister, Ling Zhen also went to the Blind Mountain Guangming Cave.

In the cave, after expressing his intention to leave with the principal, Zhuge Jielu didn't say much, but also gave a gift.

Ling Zhen originally thought that there was only one, but later realized that there was a second gift.

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After leaving the Bright Cave, Ling Zhen still clutched the little bag that the Great Emperor had given him.

It was a golden pouch embroidered with a five-clawed dragon on it, and it was so light that one could not guess what it contained.

Obviously, Zhuge Jielu didn't want to tell him in advance, so he only spoke to Ling Zhen and asked him to open this bag after dealing with the affairs of Frost Cold Continent and "finishing".

It's full of things you don't expect, and it's definitely a good thing to come in handy.

Since the headmaster was so intent on selling off, Ling Zhen couldn't ask anything more, so he left and returned to the surface from the abyss-like pit.

I haven't walked a few steps at the entrance of the cave.

Suddenly, there was an unbelievable loud sound in the sky.

Unlike anything Ling Zhen had ever heard before.

There is a ...... The unrestrained breath of freedom, with the sound of the "loud roar", filled the heavens and the earth.

What's that thing calling?

Ling Zhen's heart shook slightly, and then subconsciously raised his head.

It's just that the canopy above seems to be obscured by something.

This thing is so huge that it can even block the sunlight.

The living thing, with a body of unknown how many zhang wide, was extremely slender, and was covered with golden feathers.

Flap your wings.

Its wings are like clouds hanging from the sky.

Sword cultivation Gao Fei practiced in Kunhu Lake all the year round, and once realized a style of sword moves, which was named "Kunyin".

However, the giant kun has never made a moaning sound, and only when it succeeds in turning into a bird can it sound in the sky.

There is a big fish named Kun in mythology, which does not fly or sing for thousands of years.

It is rumored that after the giant kun turns into Peng, it can soar into the sky and become a blockbuster.

Today.

Kunhu Lake was empty.

That giant old kun has finally turned into a roc this time.

Fly straight to the blue sky, its sound, resounding in the world!

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The Emperor's voice came from the Bright Cave: "Kunpeng flapped its wings, the water hit three thousand miles, and the one who swayed up was ninety thousand miles." Ling Zhen, this Demon Transformation Dapeng Bird is your mount on this trip! Go, Terran Death Island, waiting for you to come back forever. ”

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The "Golden-winged Dapeng Bird", which was the second gift of Principal Zhuge at this time, flew down from a high place to the earth of the world very tamely.

He bent over, as if begging his new master to lean up.

Ling Zhen nodded and said with a smile, "This strange beast is really human", he was in a very good mood, and was about to jump on Dapeng's back.

At this time, a young girl dressed in brown clothes hurried here.

Seeing this person coming, Ling Zhen was confused, and asked, "Classmate, do you have something to do with me?" ”

The girl looked strange, and after squirming in place for a long time, she finally held back a sentence - "Ling Zhen likes you!" ”

Ling Zhen was deeply surprised.

But before the young man could say anything, the girl continued: "I know you, but you don't even know what my name is...... But that's okay, it doesn't affect that I like you. ”

Ling Zhen suddenly couldn't laugh or cry.

Isn't this girl a fool?

The bridge of the nose is not short, and the girl with three-dimensional facial features mustered up the courage at this time, looked directly at her sweetheart, she said to the green robe: "My name is Li Li, from Dayu, the northern country of Hanlanzhou, I know, you will definitely not like me, but I like you so much, I like you so much that I dream of you for a month...... In order to get rid of that painful liking, I wrote you a song, I heard that you are leaving, I want to sing this song to you before leaving, and when I finish singing, when you finish listening, I will never like you anymore, I will take the initiative to drop out of school and go back to my hometown of Dayu. ”

Ling Zhen smiled faintly, "Girl...... Miss Li, how did you find out that I was leaving? ”

Li Li didn't hesitate, and said without thinking about it: "It was Yang Haojie who told me." ”

Ling Zhen smacked his lips and propped his forehead and said, "That guy with a mouth that doesn't hold the door." ”

Li Li was a little displeased, pouted and frowned, and said angrily: "Why, don't you even have the patience to listen to me sing a song?" ”

Ling Zhen tugged at the corners of his mouth, shook his head and said, "How can it be, Miss Li just sings, you are the last person on this island to send me, this song, I must listen to it well." ”

Li Li immediately laughed, her eyebrows were beautiful, and she said with a smile: "Okay, I wrote this song "True Memory" very carefully, I hope you can like it." I don't expect you to like me as a person, just like the tunes. ”

Don't really say it.

This girl from the northern country of Hanlan Continent looks really good-looking when she laughs.

Ling Zhen thought so in his heart, only to see that the girl surnamed Li took out a mustache from her arms, and then, a burst of white mist came out of her body instantly, and a human-height female yin god was directly born out of thin air!

Ling Zhen was taken aback, and said with wide eyes: "Yin God Out of Body? You are...... A monk in the Enlightened Realm? ”

Li Li shook his head and explained, "Of course not. This is just a 'me' that I split from by relying on the 'distraction' of the natal sword, which is not the same as the yin and yang gods of the five realms. Don't you care about this, do you want to listen to me sing?! ”

Ling Zhen said secretly.

This girl's natal sword power is somewhat similar to her own "Fire God" sword, so she grinned and said, "Listen, if you want to listen, girl, please sing." ”

Li Li said casually, this is about the same.

Then, she handed the wooden flute-like beard to another "self".

Li Li, who was distracted, took a deep breath and began to blow the beard slowly.

Li Li, as the main body, also sang the song she composed for Ling Zhen alone along with the music.

The tone of the beard is mellow and deep.

The girl's singing voice is soft, and it is very characteristic of the northern ethnic singing.

It's very nice and pleasant.

"It's raining, Chunlin knows what you mean.

The road ahead is long, and the frost island is cold in winter, so remember to add more clothes.

The autumn wind rises, and the sky is clear in the evening.

Dusty sideburns, desert loess sunset, melancholy in the sky.

Yang Liu is still in the air, and he is separated from Jun Jin.

There is no moonlight on the mountain, and the fool has been rotten for a thousand years, poor girl, talking in a dream.

Idle every day, the sound is poignant, and the smoke and wave pavilion are independent.

How much do you know about the flowers, I'll share you tonight.

From then on, it was difficult to remember Qing, and at the end of the song, people scattered, and they went away......"

Listening to the infectious chanting voice of the girl in brown in her ears, Ling Zhen was fascinated, her expression became a little trance, and somehow there was infinite emotion in her chest...... and vicissitudes.

Li Li is not alone.

There are also Principal Zhuge , Master Yingchun, eldest sister Ling Fengge, 3701's roommate, and other tutors and classmates in the academy.

Ling Zhen weighed the weight in his heart, and realized that their "friendship" with himself weighed 10,000 catties!

This island in the South China Sea has been floating in the sky for thousands of years.

This monastery has never lacked the pride of the heavens.

For the young people in the green robe, the significance is also tens of thousands of catties......

But, but.

After all, you have to wave goodbye.

Just as Ling Zhen said when he parted with the other four people of the "Five Tigers of the Dead Island".

There is no feast in the world that will not be dispersed.

Always go to the end of the world.

You have to change your way of life.

Or death, too.

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As a thank you, Ling Zhen used the most sincere tone as possible to bow to the girl surnamed Li from the north and said: "The girl is extremely beautiful, she forgets the vulgar when she sees it, and the tune she composed is even more amazing, which makes people not know the taste of meat after listening to it...... How can he be liked by a girl? After that, it will be difficult for you and me to see each other again, Ling sincerely wishes, I hope that the girl will meet her lover, look like a white head, and love her life. ”

The girl Li Li wanted to say something tough, so as to show that she was proud and strong enough.

But in the end, she was still moved by Ling Zhen's words, tears flowed from the corners of her eyes, and her voice trembled: "If there is fate in the next life, continue the love in this life!" Farewell. ”

After speaking, the girl in brown turned away fiercely, without looking back, and ran quickly.

Do your best to stay away from the blue-robed boy who is so suave that she haunts her that she can stay away.

Damn it.

Why is it that the farther away you are, the more unstoppable the tears flow?

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After Li Li left, Ling Zhen was no longer in a hurry to jump on Peng's back.

Looking at the position where the girl surnamed Li walked away, she didn't look away for a long time.

Let out a long sigh of relief.

Not to feel like Atlas any longer? Or maybe it's a relief after giving up something.

The young man suddenly bowed his hand and bowed to the north.

That was the direction of the Zhongzhou Tianshen Mountain Villa of the Splendid Dynasty of the Hanlan Continent.

It is Ling Zhen's hometown.

"Dad, it's a child who is not filial, this time he went to a foreign continent, nine out of ten died, but he was not afraid, but he was looking for a pleasure and asked for a 'clear conscience'."

"Mother, if I die, I will come to Huangquan to find you as soon as possible."

"Farewell, the mountains are high and the road is far away, people are at the end of the world, don't worry."

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Carrying the golden blade sword box in the name of "filial piety" behind him, the green robe took one last look at the island that reached the sky before leaving, and then turned around.

With the golden peng in the clouds that fluttered its wings under his feet, Ling Zhen stayed away from the Death Academy and went to the east alone.

The sea is vast, and the world is vast.

There is only a peng, and a "stranger".

There was once a sentence written in an ancient book: "The wind is sluggish and the water is cold, and the strong man will never return." ”

In the "cold spring" season of this winter, the cold wind over the South China Sea blows bleakly.

This time, I don't know if the strong man can be returned?

It doesn't hurt, it doesn't hurt.

He is a "strong man", he pays my hometown, and the sword fights for life and death!

The green robe guest and the golden-winged Dapeng, one person and one peng, cross the sea, and enter the frost and cold continent.

(Volume II, "The Death of the Terrans," end.) ）

(The story of the next volume will be presented in the form of plot nodes.) ）