The Qingyun Sect's inner door Dabi ended hastily like this.

Chen Changsheng became the Holy Son of Qingyun Holy Land, but there was no ceremony, only the head of the sect hastily announced, and then announced the end of Dabi.

Except for being looked at like a monkey by everyone on the small mountain, it was of no use to Chen Changsheng.

And the grand event that originally belonged to the Qingyun Sect ended like a farce with a tiger and a snake's tail.

Ling Feng hugged Zu Yuan's corpse and flew all the way towards the outside of the Qingyun Sect, the urging voice in his mind made Ling Feng feel bored.

"Didn't you say that in the end, Zu Yuan would become the Holy Son of Qingyun Sect? Why did a Chen Changsheng pop up? Ling Feng asked with some displeasure on his face.

"There is no such person in my memory at all, it may be that my appearance has changed the timeline of this world, the avenue is fifty, the sky is forty-nine, the small trend can be changed, and the sudden appearance of a variable will not affect the final result." The voice in his head spoke.

Ling Feng carried Zu Yuan's corpse all the way to a Terran village, which was thousands of kilometers away from Qingyun Sect, and it was also hidden enough.

But it's still not enough, the play still has to be done enough, after all, his master is a great monk during the tribulation period.

Ling Feng found a place with beautiful mountains and rivers, and with a wave of his hand, a two-meter-deep grave pit appeared on the ground.

Ling Feng placed Zu Yuan in the grave pit, a hint of struggle flashed in his eyes, but he still made up his mind and took the ring off his hand.

"Aren't you complaining about your poor aptitude? This body is talented enough! If you want to, you can become the most gifted genius! The voice in his head kept bewitching Ling Feng.

A trace of struggle flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, which still had a struggle on his face, and the scenes of the past kept appearing in front of him.

The beloved woman is obsessed with others, the same people don't understand, and her own cultivation has been stagnant for several years.

All because I'm just an ordinary person!

As long as he occupies Zu Yuan's body, then he will gain supreme talent.

What does it matter if the demons and the human race have to do with it?

As long as the talent is against the sky and stands at the top of this world, whether it is a demon or a human race, will anyone dare to say anything more in front of him?

Ling Feng took a deep breath, took out a golden needle from his waist, and said in a low voice: "I don't know what kind of calculation you are making, but if you dare to do anything evil with my body, even if I join the demon clan, I will kill you!" ”

After saying this, which was not threatening, Ling Feng stabbed the golden needle towards his dantian with his hand, and accurately inserted it into the eyebrows of his dantian yuanying.

Yuan Ying was stabbed, and Ling Feng's face instantly turned pale, but he still stiffly pulled out the golden needle and stabbed it into the dantian of Zu Yuan's corpse.

As soon as the golden needle pierced into it, the Zuyuan Dantian, which had already died, was like a spark falling, and the spark slowly fell silent in the dantian.

And Ling Feng seemed to have exhausted all the strength of his body, and his face turned pale, but he still managed to sit cross-legged with his legs, slowly lowered his head, and lost his vitality.

The next second Ling Feng's heart stopped beating, his heart beat again.

Ling Feng's pale face slowly regained its ruddy face, and his originally honest face became a little evil.

"Hahaha, I'm finally back in my body!" Ling Feng stood up and laughed, not at all as gentle as usual, but with a sharp and mean voice.

Ling Feng looked at Zu Yuan in the tomb, and a trace of dissatisfaction flashed in his eyes: "No wonder in my previous life, I was stabbed to death by Zu Yuan in the back, and I was indecisive and self-pitying, I was really a waste!" ”

The Ling Feng Divine Soul in front of him was completely different, or rather a different person.

In the apse of the Qingyun Sect, the everlasting lamp belonging to Ling Feng suddenly went out and suddenly lit up again.

Because the Ling Feng in front of him is no longer the original Ling Feng.

It's a soul who was stabbed to death by Zu Yuan in the back in his previous life, and finally wandered in the endless void for an unknown amount of time!

When he woke up again, he found that he was possessed by a ring and returned to the days when he was still in Qingyun Sect.

When he learned that it was the current time, Ling Feng, who had been floating in the endless void for an unknown number of years, went completely crazy.

I have died in a nest, but I still have a chance to do it again!!

When the unjust soul who possessed the ring rediscovered himself in this life, and saw his cowardly self in his previous life, he was angry and angry.

I am cowardly and pUa my own character, I want to give myself two punches when I see it!

Finally, it took a lot of effort to let his own life take away the body of the dead Zu Yuan!

And the unjust souls floating in the endless void have finally gained control of their bodies!

Standing in place, Ling Feng's realm continued to climb, from the third level of the Yuan Infant to the ninth level of the Yuan Infant in an instant.

And in the next moment, he directly broke through to the out-of-body period, and Ling Feng stopped climbing the realm.

Originally, his qualifications were good, but his mood was too bad.

The accumulation of weekdays, and the growing divine soul in the endless void, made Ling Feng break through the realm in an instant!

Ling Feng clenched his fists, feeling the spirit that was about to leap out, and couldn't help but feel excited!

Since God has made me do it all over again, this time, I must trample all those so-called geniuses under my feet!

Ling Feng's gaze became cold, and with a wave of his hand, the grave pit was filled with dirt.

He took out a wooden board from the storage bag around his waist and carved it on it with his finger as a sword:

"The Land of Forest Breeze"

It took countless words and tongues to let himself choose to take away Zuyuan's body in this life.

In this way, not only can you live in the sunshine openly, but even in the darkest places, you have your own existence.

Since then, there have been two Lingfeng in this world.

One is Ling Feng, the head disciple of the Qingyun Sect, and the other is Lin Feng, the remnant of the demon clan!

Ling Feng laughed loudly, the long sword behind his back hummed, and it was directly flown out by the scabbard, and Ling Feng turned over and landed on the flying sword with a harrier, flying in the direction of Qingyun Sect.

When it was night, when there was no one around, a hand stretched out from the grave that Ling Feng had dug!

Zu Yuan, who was originally dead, crawled out of the grave, and when he saw the words engraved on the tombstone, a bloodthirsty smile appeared on Zu Yuan's face full of demon patterns.

"Lin Feng? What a good name! ”

The demon baby who had died in the dantian was born again in the dantian, feeling the infinite potential in his body, Lin Feng's face was full of intoxication.

Is this the body of a genius? That Zu Yuan is really a fool!

Everything belongs to me now!

At the foot of Qingyun Peak, Huizhi, the holy son of Buddhism with a sad face, was sitting under the tree and meditating.

Suddenly, a seed fell on the head.

Huizhi gently stretched out his hand, and the black lotus seed that flew from nowhere quietly landed in his palm.