Volume 2 Asking Luo Xian Chapter 15 The Old Man

Ram Qi didn't answer, his body was filled with black gas, and he wanted to fight back, but Wan Tianshu had already raised his right hand, and a small sword spun out of his sleeve, quickly becoming larger, and was instantly held in his hand.

The two fought in close quarters, the black gas and the yellow mang were staggered for a while, and finally the yellow mang was incomparable, smashing all the entangled black gas and floating in the air.

I don't know how Wan Tianshu did it, obviously he was still three steps away from Ram Qi, but his figure instantly moved behind him, and the fairy sword in his hand was close to his neck.

"If you move again, you will definitely die, tell me who sent you?" Wan Tian said with a cold face and a sharp voice.

I saw the corners of Ram Qi's mouth slanted, and his eyes suddenly widened, and at this time, he only heard Leng Zining shouting: "Master, be careful, he will burn your jade." ”

As soon as the words fell, Ram Qi's entire body suddenly burst, and the blood mist drifted away. Wan Tianshu retreated sharply and opened an enchantment in front of him, so that he could avoid suffering.

Wan Tianshu didn't care about anything else, and hurriedly came to Ling Feng, who fainted when he saw that he had just called "Uncle Wan".

Wan Tianshu carried him to his bedroom and sent some spiritual power to him, and Ling Feng woke up quietly. Seeing Wan Tianshu by his side, he smiled and said, "Uncle Wan, I finally saw you." ”

Wan Tian said gently: "I heard Ning'er say that you have something to look for me, what is the matter?"

Ling Feng slowly took out a package from his arms and handed it to his hand and said, "At the behest of my father, I handed this thing into your hands, and I didn't dare to be careless, so I didn't have any cronies, and I only dared to take it out when I saw you with my own eyes." ”

Wan Tian took it in surprise, opened it and saw that it was a scroll, and suddenly felt very familiar, and suddenly said in surprise: "Wind and snow, how can you have such a thing?"

Leng Zining, who was in front of the bed, couldn't believe his ears when he heard the master say the name of this scroll, a treasure of the Benmen Town Sect that had been lost for more than ten years had been brought back by a teenage child.

Ling Feng said: "He is my father, it can be said that this score has closely linked the fate of my father and mother, but it caused them to both die, I really don't know whether to hate it or love it." ”

Wan Tianshu sighed, there were tears in the corners of his eyes, and he mourned: "I can't imagine that Ziyang has descendants, I am really pitied." Then he looked at his blue hair and said, "Is your mother Bi Ling'er?"

Ling Feng nodded.

"Then the scroll makes sense in Ziyang's hands, I thought that the scroll had always been on Chu Ting, but in fact, I was wrong from the beginning. After the wind and snow were stolen, in fact, they had already been handed over to others, and Chu Ting just used the strategy of diverting the tiger from the mountain. Alas, it's a pity that I didn't figure it out many years later. If she had found out earlier, Ting'er wouldn't have Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·Β·" As he spoke, Wan Tianshu showed a sad look on his face.

Ling Feng sighed: "It's a pity that the wind and snow have passed through the hands of many people, and it has become a fragment, and the other half is missing, which is really ashamed of the master." ”

Wan Tianshu looked at it, and the scroll was indeed missing half of the scroll, so he said: "You don't have to blame yourself, it's not your fault, it's a blessing to be able to pursue this half scroll." You recuperate here first, let Ning'er take good care of you, I need to meet the head overnight. With that, he put away the scroll and hurried out of the house.

Leng Zining came to the bed and sat down and said, "I didn't expect that Senior Brother Ling, you are actually the master's old friend, since the last time the Demon Battle in the Moon Valley was held, the master has been searching for Ling Ziyang's whereabouts for so many years, and now that I finally see you, it can be regarded as a long-cherished wish." ”

Ling Feng said: "It seems that Uncle Wan really has a deep brotherly affection for my father. ”

Leng Zi stared at him and said excitedly: "Senior Brother Ling, do you know? I really want to thank you this time, the master has suffered a lot for this treasure of this sect, when the treasure was lost, the master was punished by fire, and then he went to pursue it, hoping to be able to make meritorious contributions, but after looking for two years or in vain, he was disposed of by the door rules, and he was in the forbidden place for eight years, and only came out of it two years ago, so he was worried about your father's safety and went out of the mountain to look for it. ”

"I can't imagine that so many people have suffered for this scroll, and even paid with their lives. Ling Feng sighed.

Leng Zining breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, the treasure has been returned to Zhao, and everything should be over." ”

Ling Feng shook his head and said, "Otherwise, another half of the volume is still missing, and I don't know how many living beings have suffered because of it." ”

Leng Zi stared at him and sighed faintly. "The top priority, you have to take care of your injuries now, Master's efforts have already caused the breath in your body to be disordered, and the rest of the things are done by the elders of Luoxian Sect, and you have done your best. After saying that, he helped his body to lie down, covered her with the quilt, said good night to each other, and then left.

Ling Feng lay quietly, and found that there was an extra stream of foreign yellow spiritual power in his body, and after thinking about it, he realized that it was the spiritual power that was trapped in his body when Wan Tian Shu was healing himself, so he ignored it and began to cultivate the Purple Emperor Proud Heavenly Technique.

The original pure cyan spiritual power in the body was circulating endlessly in the spiritual veins in the body, and it gradually suppressed and fused the foreign spiritual power, and then became a little thicker, but compared to the previous spiritual power, the change was still insignificant.

The next morning, Ling Feng noticed that he was much better, so he got up and got out of bed and took a walk around the neighborhood. In a bamboo forest, I saw Leng Zining practicing swordsmanship from a distance, and I saw that her moves were wonderful, extraordinary, dancing to the hearty place, only to see the sword shadow and no one, and I was stunned when I landed, so I approached to observe.

When Leng Zining saw him coming, she put away her sword and fixed herself, asked early, and walked over to him.

Ling Feng looked around and said, "It turns out that Wufu Peak is so quiet, I haven't seen any other senior brothers and sisters. ”

Leng Zining said: "There are only two people living in Wufu Peak, Master and he think it is too troublesome to accept apprentices, so he only accepts me as an apprentice to inherit the mantle, now that you are here, Master will definitely take you under the door, and we may be veritable senior sisters and brothers in the future." ”

Ling Feng was about to speak, but he saw a yellow light suddenly fall from the sky, Wan Tianshu loomed from it, looked at Leng Zining, and then looked at Ling Feng, and sighed: "The vein of life is really extraordinary, and the injury is already healed. ”

Ling Feng smiled and said, "Thank you Uncle Wan for healing the juniors." ”

"Hey," Wan Tian stopped his words and said, "Your injury was caused by me unintentionally, you don't have to thank you, I have already made it clear to the head of the family yesterday, and he wants to see you." ”

"Ahβ€”the head of the sect wants to see me?" Ling Feng said in surprise.

At this time, Leng Zining said happily: "Senior Brother Ling, this is a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity, like other fellow sects, I am afraid that they have not seen the dignity of the head of the sect at a glance since they entered the mountain. ”

Wan Tian Shu saw that he was a little at a loss, so he said: "The head of the house is not what you think, although the dragon usually sees the head and the end, but he is actually an extremely kind old man, and he loves you children very much." ”

When Ling Feng heard him say this, he was still extremely apprehensive in his heart, but he still mustered up the courage to say, "Uncle Wan, let's go." ”

After saying goodbye to Leng Zining, Ling Feng was taken by Wan Tianshu, and the sword was volleyed away. The wind is howling in the sky, the clouds are churning, and from time to time a row of cranes passes next to the two, passing through the clouds and fog, and everywhere they pass, they still leave the clouds and mist to flip in place.

Wan Tian Shu Imperial Sword castrated quickly, Huang Mang dragged a long tail, as if the sky was flowing fire, and finally after piercing through a thick layer of clouds, Ling Feng saw a very majestic mountain peak standing straight, like the Optimus Pillar, which was actually many times larger than Wufu Peak.

"This is the main peak of this sect, Luoxian Peak, according to the regulations, the disciples of the Imperial Sword are not allowed to fly above it, if they dare to offend, they will trigger the Nine Turns Infinite Array, and they will be bombarded into powder by the power in it. After saying that, Wan Tianshu landed in front of the mountain gate.

The two disciples on the left and right who were guarding the door saw that it was Wan Tianshu, and they bowed together and said, "Uncle Wan is good." ”

Wan Tian Shu nodded slightly, and he had already led Ling Feng in.

They came to Jianping first, only to see hundreds of disciples in front of them lining up to practice, the momentum was huge, the handle of the fairy sword was terrifying, piercing the clouds and piercing the fog, Ling Feng couldn't help but marvel.

Passing through the sword ping, and then passing through the rows of pavilions and pavilions, there is a magnificent hall in front of it, although it is not as good as the main hall of the Heavenly Dao Sect, but it can be regarded as magnificent.

Ling Feng secretly thought that the head of the sect should be there, but Wan Tianshu turned around, found an alley, and went to the back mountain.

After walking for a while, I came to a forest, but I saw a waterfall rushing down in front of me, and there was a stone bridge in front of me, and the stone bridge led to a pavilion, and there was an old man in a white robe in the pavilion.

Wan Tian Shu stood outside the stone bridge and said like the old man: "Meet the master of the family." ”

Ling Feng also learned from him and bowed and said, "Meet the head of the sect." ”

The white-clothed old man turned around slowly, but saw that his white hair was casually draped over his shoulders, and his long eyebrows and beard were all silver-white. He waved the dust in his hand and said with a smile: "Master and nephew don't have to be polite. Then he looked at Ling Feng and said, "Little doll, you also raise your head and let me take a look." ”

Ling Feng raised his head and looked at him, but saw that this head was extremely kind, with a lovely smile, and his body was clean and clean, giving people a feeling of fairy wind and bones.

"Well, that's good, come in!" the head gestured to let the two of them into the pavilion.

The head of the sect stared at Ling Feng, and suddenly bent down and saluted: "The twenty-eighth generation head of the Luoxian Sect has no cliff to thank Little Brother Ling for finding the treasure of this sect. ”

When Ling Feng heard this, he was flattered, and hurriedly held him up and said, "I can't help it, I'm just a stinky kid, how can I receive such a big gift?"

At this time, Wan Tianshu also said anxiously: "Yes, the head of the family, how can you salute the juniors." ”

Wu Yazi waved his hand and said: "What kind of golden body, the wind and candle are in the last years, just lingering, how can it be so precious as you say." Ling Feng recovered the treasures that had been lost for many years for the sect, and exposed the undercover spy of my Luoxian Sect, eliminated the hidden dangers, and prevented the Demon Gate from taking advantage of it, what a great credit for this. Moreover, his father Ling Ziyang tried his best to protect the human world back then, and he made outstanding contributions, and we made a small profit, which was not as good as one of his ten thousand. ”

Ling Feng smiled stupidly and said, "What I did is nothing, my father is the real hero." ”

Wu Yazi nodded with satisfaction and said: "Not humble or arrogant, but a little like your father, when Master Wan talked about him with me in his spare time, he called him chivalrous and courageous, jade and gold, and a pure heart is extremely rare, I had the intention to recruit him to enter, but unfortunately he had another home." ”

Ling Feng was both happy and sad in his heart when he heard him say this, so he said excitedly: "My father is in the spirit of heaven, and he will definitely be very happy to see so many people grateful to him." ”

Wu Yazi nodded, and said, "I discussed it with your Uncle Wan, and I feel that you have made extraordinary contributions, and I need to give you some rewards." ”

Ling Feng was terrified, and just wanted to excuse himself, but saw that Wu Yazi had already touched his head, and a surging spiritual power poured in from Baihui. Unconsciously, his whole body had relaxed, allowing that spiritual power to flow into his spiritual veins continuously.

When he was young, Wu Yazi withdrew his hand, and Wan Tianshu said: "Feng'er, the spiritual power of the head of the sect is extremely refined and pure, it will make you useful for life, and it will also be of great benefit to your future cultivation, so thank the master soon." ”

Ling Feng was just about to kneel down and kowtow, but with a wave of the dust, an invisible force stopped him from kneeling.

"I said everything, this right should be a thank you gift, and what words of thanks did you say to me. Although Wu Yazi was smiling, there was an irrepressible coercion in his words.