Chapter One Hundred and Five: A Trip to the North (27) Sad Lingzhen

Eight days later, at ten o'clock at noon, a streamer rushed to the northern land and flew towards the Dragon Mountain, where the Instrument Sect was located.

Half an hour later, the streamer fell outside the gate of the Jizong Mountain, and Lingzhen, who was wearing a cloud-patterned gray robe, knocked on the mountain gate of the Qizong out of breath.

After receiving the crystal ball sent by the "Feiyun" Chamber of Commerce, after seeing the light and shadow of the crystal ball.

Lingzhen, angry, flew to the Instrument Sect at the fastest speed.

The mountain gate of the Instrument Sect was pushed open, and a disciple of the outer sect of the Instrument Sect walked out and asked, "Who are you?"

Ling Zhen, who still had a trace of reason in anger, said: "I am the sect master of the Shangling Sect, I have come to ask to see Xiao Cheng, and please let me know." ”

The outer disciples of the Qi Sect have never heard of the Shangling Sect, but the main cultivation of a sect is not good, and it is not something that they can provoke.

He hugged his fists and bowed: "It turned out to be the sect master of the Shangling Sect, there is a long way to go, you wait here, I will go and inform Senior Brother Xiao Cheng." ”

After the outer disciples left, Lingzhen's eyes were moist, and he regretted: "Silly girl, I said I can't come, I can't come, I have to come, I blame me for not being good, and I made you suffer." ”

After a while, Xiao Cheng walked over, his face expressionless, and said, "Lingzhen, the sect master of the Shangling Sect, don't you want to be the one?

Seeing Xiao Cheng pretending to be confused, Lingzhen clenched his fists, his bones clicked, and he said angrily: "What about Zi Yan?

Xiao Cheng was a little surprised, Ling Zhen exuded a strong murderous aura, which was obviously aimed at himself, and he didn't let him know about Ling Ziyan.

Sneered: "You want to kill me? Haha, do you see where I am behind? Can you kill me and walk away?"

Lingzhen looked at Xiao Cheng's disgusting face, regretting that he was in Yuncheng and offended Han Qiusheng to save his life.

took out the crystal ball and threw it to Xiao Cheng, still angry, and said: "Xiao Cheng, return Ziyan to me, we have nothing to do with it from now on." ”

Xiao Cheng took the crystal ball and instantly understood why Lingzhen was so angry.

said with a smile: "Han Qiusheng is really a coward, he didn't dare to come for so many days, it turned out that he gave you this crystal ball!"

His eyes were indifferent, and he looked at Ling Zhen, and said: "She is my bet now, and no one can take her away before Han Qiusheng does not come to the Qizong to find me and decide whether she lives or dies." ”

Lingzhen asked, who sent the monk of the Flying Chamber of Commerce who came to deliver the crystal ball?

Now I know from Xiao Cheng that it was given to him by Han Qiusheng, why did Xiao Cheng torture his daughter? Why did he send a crystal ball to Han Qiusheng?

Many questions lingered in Ling's heart, and he asked, "She has entrusted her life to you, why did you do this to her?"

Xiao Cheng didn't bother to explain to Lingzhen, Lingzhen was still the sect master in his heart before, but now he is a fart, with the background of the Instrument Sect, he didn't take Lingzhen in his eyes at all.

said lightly: "Lingzhen, get out, go and call Han Qiusheng, and I will return your daughter." When Xiao Cheng turned to leave, he closed the gate of the Qizong Mountain by the way.

Lingzhen, although he was angry, he didn't dare to be presumptuous, he decided to look for it, and after Han Qiusheng asked clearly, he was making plans.

Lingzhen flew away from the Instrument Sect, looked at the mortal realm monks on the ground, and asked a question, knowing the whereabouts of Han Qiusheng.

An hour later, Lingzhen, who had entered the Battle City, went straight to the Xihua City stronghold, came to the outside of the Xihua City Mansion, and knocked on the door.

The voice blessed with spiritual power spread throughout the mansion, "Han Qiusheng, I am Lingzhen, I have something to talk to you about." ”

After a few days of cultivation, Han Qiusheng not only recovered his physical body, but also cultivated the Netherworld Ghost Qi with the residual energy of the Netherworld Bead.

I want to try to fuse the ghostly spirit with the three major inheritances to create a more powerful spiritual technique.

only to find that the path of the three major inheritances has been completed, and the Netherworld Ghost Qi is just a form of energy, and there is no way out.

The three major lineages have cultivation exercises, which can guide the combination of energy generated to become spiritual arts.

Han Qiusheng didn't have the cultivation method of the Netherworld Ghost Qi, and he had no guidance on the road, so he could only use it as an energy gas to carry out long-range attacks, and he couldn't exert the power of spiritual magic.

Han Qiusheng, when he heard Lingzhen's voice, said to himself, "Why don't you go to the Instrument Sect to save your daughter and come to me?"

Walking out of the courtyard, he came in front of Lingzhen in a short time.

Mockingly: "Spirit Sect Master, seeing that your daughter has become like that, if you don't save him, do you still have the leisure to come to me for inheritance?"

Lingzhen, a trace of anger appeared on his face, and said, "I'm just here to ask you about my daughter." ”

"Xiao Cheng said, if you don't go to him to fight to the death, you won't let Zi Yan go. ”

"Zi Yan and Xiao Cheng are good, did you make them like that?"

Han Qiusheng, listening to Lingzhen's tone, wanted to laugh more and more, a good person can't be a good person, and he was framed as a bad person.

After telling Lingzhen the ins and outs of the matter, he said sarcastically: "Lingzhen, I have never disdained to be a villain, and what to do next is your business." ”

After Han Qiusheng left, Ling Zhen stood in place, and said in a choked voice: "Silly girl, I said, don't provoke Xiao Chengcheng or not." ”

"Even if Dad fights for this old life, he will definitely find a way to save you. ”

Quickly leave the battle city, out of the battle city can fly in the sky, Lingzhen turned into a spiritual light, and flew towards the Heavenly Spirit Sect.

The Heavenly Spirit Sect is a top-level force that has existed for hundreds of thousands of years, built on the mountain, with a total of hundreds of mountain peaks winding and twisting, and if you look closely, the hundred mountains look like a divine dragon sneaking around.

It is rumored that the Heavenly Spirit Sect suppressed under the mountain peak is a second-level spirit mine, which has formed a dragon vein and contains dragon spirits.

The cyan aura, as thick as mist, obscures the mountain peaks and makes it difficult to see.

Lingzhen, who is familiar with the road, flew to the head of the mountain peak, and ran the Tianling Catalogue that he had learned in the Tianling Sect before.

The aura emitted is of the same origin as the formation of the dragon head peak, and the spirit really falls to the peak, and there is a thatched house and a green spirit tree on the peak.

Under the tree sat a skinny old man in a white robe, the old man closed his eyes tightly, and exchanged the aura of the spirit tree behind him, you convey the aura to me, and I send the aura to you, forming a kind of resonance of life.

When Lingzhen saw the old man, he knelt on his knees, and after three rounds of snorting, he said, "Unfilial disciple grandson, Lingzhen greets the ancestor." ”

The old man opened his eyes, there was a flash of green in his eyes, and he asked lightly: "Lingzhen, are you still the same person as you were back then?"

Lingzhen, I couldn't help crying, I was full of spirits back then, and I wanted to explore the Quartet, change the status quo, break the rules of the Xuantian Great Sage, and let the Quartet help each other.

As soon as this idea came out, Lingzhen resolutely broke away from his master, traveled all over the world, and finally decided to create his own power in the most barren southern land.

But more than a thousand years have passed, and the original idea has changed, there are no cultivation resources, and the cultivation has not progressed, and it has been trapped in the soul realm for more than a thousand years.

Remorse: "For more than a thousand years, I am no longer the Lingzhen of the year, and now I am Lingzhen, there is only one purpose for this trip, to ask the ancestor to rescue my daughter from the dungeon of the Instrument Sect." ”

The old man shook his head and sighed, and said, "I'm no longer asking about the mortal world, you go to Ling Haoran, he is now the sect master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect." ”

Ling Zhen laughed and said: "Ancestor, Ling Haoran got close to Emperor Lin back then, and I heard that in the final battle of the Lord of the Ring, the Heavenly Spirit Sect collectively admits defeat to the Instrument Sect. ”

"You let me go to him, if you are still thinking about the Heavenly Spirit Sect, you should abolish his position as the sect master. ”

"Abolish my position as the sect master, and let you, an outcast, be it?" Behind Ling Zhen, a middle-aged man with white skin and tender skin and wearing green clothes appeared, with a beautiful face like a woman, and sneered.

Ling Zhen was shocked, turned around and looked, a face that was both familiar and disgusting, and said angrily: "Ling Haoran, I talk to the ancestor, what does it matter to you?"

Ling Haoran, holding an orchid butterfly embroidered handkerchief in his hand, covered his mouth, and said: "Lingzhen, I am the sect master of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, you trespass on the Heavenly Spirit Sect, I have the right to kill you on the spot." ”

His tone changed and he sneered: "The ancestor won't help you, but I'm more soft-hearted, if you kneel down and beg me, if my heart softens, maybe I'll ask the emperor to release your daughter." ”

Ling Zhen, looking at Ling Haoran, the virtue of a man or a woman is extremely disgusting.

Laughed: "You won't have a leg with Emperor Lin, right? You are his double cultivator? Ling Haoran doesn't do it as a man, you go to be a woman?"

Ling Haoran was furious, he and Emperor Lin were only in a cooperative relationship, because of the cultivation of the Heavenly Spirit Sect's forbidden books, yin and yang changed, and they would become such a male and female virtue.

With a white and tender face, his brows were furrowed, and he said: "Lingzhen, you want to die so much that I will fulfill you, first abolish you, take you to the dungeon of the Qi Sect, and let you watch me torture your daughter with your own eyes, making you miserable." ”

A trace of mana flowed, and Ling Haoran threw out the embroidered handkerchief, and the pattern on the embroidered handkerchief seemed to come to life.

A hundred-meter butterfly, flying wantonly, a green orchid, broke through the ground and grew to thirty zhang before stopping.

Ling Zhen shouted, "Heavenly Spirit Technique, True Spirit Battle Armor." "The spiritual power covers the whole body and turns into a spirit pattern battle armor.

Grabbing his hand into the void, a blue-scaled dragon pattern gun appeared, holding a dragon pattern gun, jumping high, and said: "Divine dragon marksmanship, dragon roar for nine days." ”

With a dragon groan, a hundred-meter green-scaled divine dragon appeared, bending the dragon's body beside Lingzhen, and surrounding Lingzhen.

Ling Haoran, his hands sealed, and said: "Yin and Yang change, Yin turns into Yang, Yang turns into Yin, and Yin and Yang change to give birth to Wuji." ”

The figure flashed, the ground orchid, the shattered void, the crazy growth, the sky butterfly, the vibration wings, the void shattered.

Ling Haoran, a yin and yang pattern appeared in his hand, rotating continuously, and the void was shattered.

With the blessing of mana, Ling Haoran is a killing move as soon as he makes a move, and the three spiritual techniques all have extreme rules for one blow.

Lingzhen, the spear stabbed straight out, the dragon roared to the sky, and the blue-scaled divine dragon flew out.

The Soul Realm, the Spirit Tribulation Realm is an insurmountable hurdle, no mana can break the rules of the Middle World, only with mana, Lingzhen's move is undoubtedly self-defeating.

The green scale divine dragon couldn't hold on for a breath, and was smashed by the yin and yang pattern in Ling Haoran's hand.

The True Spirit Battle Armor outside the Lingzhen Body was shattered, vomiting blood and flying upside down, under the crushing of absolute strength, there was no chance of winning.

The old man sitting cross-legged waved his hand, and the spirit tree behind him, the branches and leaves grew to catch Lingzhen.

The figure flashed, the hands were round, and the mana gushed out like a spring, and under the control of the old man's profound cultivation, the void was not broken.

There was only a ball of mana, turning into a pale yellow light shield, and the light shield was less than two meters, just the same as the old man's body.

Three spiritual techniques that shattered the void attacked, and even if he saw the ancestor, Ling Haoran didn't think about retracting his mana.

Because he wanted to test the step of the ancestor to the Spirit Tribulation Realm, although the pale yellow light shield was only a little smaller, no matter how fierce the three spiritual techniques were, they could not break through.

He follows him horizontally, I blow the hill from the breeze, he is strong and he is strong, and I shine on the river from the bright moon.

The old man snapped his fingers, and the three spiritual techniques shattered, Ling Haoran was shocked a few meters away, stabilized his figure, and said secretly: "Old guy, I'm afraid that I am only one step away from the Law Realm, and I haven't broken through yet, I just want to control Lao Tzu by staying here." ”

Ling Haoran hugged his fists and bowed, and said: "The ancestor has cultivated profoundly, I admire it." But why are you trying to stop me from killing Lingzhen?"

The branches and leaves of the spirit tree receded, Lingzhen fell to the ground, got up with difficulty, hugged his fists and bowed, and said, "Thank you for the grace of Patriarch for saving your life." ”

The old man stroked his beard and said, "Ling Haoran, you can't hide your thoughts from the old man, and the day when the old man is there, I won't let you push the Heavenly Spirit Sect into the abyss of no return." ”

Ling Haoran said with a smile: "Old guy, since you have a showdown, I won't hide anything." ”

"Today, I will look at your face, Rao Lingzhen is a dog's life. After speaking, his figure flashed and left the peak of Longtou Mountain.

The old man sighed and said: "Alas, Lingzhen, let's go, the old man is guarding the Heavenly Spirit Sect himself, and it is difficult for him to save his daughter, and you can only rely on yourself to save your daughter." ”

Lingzhen still wanted to say something, but when he saw that the old man had already closed his eyes and sat cross-legged under the spirit tree, he knew that this was the meaning of the ancestor who was issuing an order to expel guests.

Bowed down, solemnly said: "Patriarch, as soon as I say goodbye today, Lingzhen has completely changed, and the righteousness in my heart has been extinguished at this moment." ”

turned around and looked up to the sky and wept, unable to howl, and said: "Zi Yan is incompetent to me, it's useless to be a father, you have to suffer a little for the time being, and I will save you even if I fight for my father." ”