Ling Feng turned the ruins and was about to get closer to take a closer look at the sword, but suddenly the sword shone brightly, and a burst of green smoke rose up, revealing a half-body of a person above it.

The man was all made of spiritual energy, lifelike, his face was cold, and he shouted to Ling Feng: "Who is here? ”

Ling Feng was startled, looked at the collapsed thatched hut, and hurriedly saluted: "Luo Immortal sinner Ling Feng has no intention of offending, and I hope Your Excellency will forgive me." ”

The man said: "How did you come here, the barrier here was set up by the master himself, and if you don't reach the realm of Lingyuan, you can't pass through." ”

Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and thought to himself, "Could it be that I have already reached the realm of Lingyuan, how can this be? There are only a handful of people in the Luo Xian Sect who have reached this realm, and I shouldn't be anyway." ”

He didn't know how to answer, but when the man saw that he looked flustered, he thought he had something wrong and struck out with a palm. Ling Feng hurriedly retreated, his cyan wings growing on his back, and soared upward, letting go of the man's attack.

Then, the man's magic technique changed, and the green qi turned into a flying dragon, approaching step by step. Ling Feng spun around and took out the Soul Blade to fight with all his might, and suddenly two blue lights burst into flames, and the sound of screaming was endless.

When the man saw the Soul Blade, his expression was panicked, his momentum weakened, and he looked a little afraid. Ling Feng took this opportunity and hurriedly said, "I have no intention of offending, and I ask your Excellency to forgive me." ”

The man withdrew: "If you can withstand my spiritual power, it seems that you have indeed reached the realm of the spirit element, and the exercises you use are also Luo Xian's peerless learning." ”

Ling Feng said with relief: "Dare to ask Your Excellency's name." ”

"I am the sword spirit of the Immortal, and I am here to protect the spirit of my master. ”

"That's the ancestral master's fairy sword, could it be that the ······ is buried here?" Thinking of this, Ling Feng hurriedly knelt down in front of the monument and said respectfully: "Disciple Ling Feng, meet Master Zu." If you inadvertently destroy your dwelling, please forgive your sins. ”

Seeing that he was respectful to his master, his hostility was slightly reduced, so he said: "You can come here to be fateful, the master still has a last wish before he dies, you can complete it for him!"

"The disciple received the order. ”

A sword aura emanated from the sword spirit, cutting down all the vines crawling on the cliff behind him, and suddenly two lines of big characters appeared on the flat stone wall.

"Running through all evils, a sword is terrifying. ”

As soon as Ling Feng saw these two lines of words, he was immediately moved, and was deeply shocked by them, the handwriting was extremely sharp, as if he had traveled through the past and the present, as if it contained the pride of the ancestor who dominated the world back then.

It is rumored that thousands of years ago, Luo Xianzhen became famous in Kyushu with this sword technique, which frightened the evil demons.

When Ling Feng looked at the two lines of words again, those words seemed to come to life, breaking away from the stone wall and turning into countless characters, pouring into his mind from his eyes, causing a tingling pain in his eyes.

He screamed, but after a while, the pain subsided, and when he opened his eyes and looked at the stone wall again, the handwriting had peeled off with the skin of the stone wall, and there was no trace of it.

"This ······" Ling Feng was puzzled.

At this time, the sword spirit said: "This is the master's swordsmanship, I hope you can make good use of it, the master's apprentices back then were all mediocre people, none of them reached the realm of Lingyuan, and they couldn't control the powerful power of the sword technique, so they really couldn't inherit this stunt." In addition, the master thought about it, and remembered that this sword trick was handed down, and the power was enough to destroy the Jedi, and it was learned by future generations. Therefore, only the sword trick was taught to them, and the heart was left on this stone wall, so as not to be lost, and I hope that in the future, the descendants of Luoxian who have both ability and political integrity can learn this stunt, and the light gate sect is also the master's lifelong wish. ”

Ling Feng listened to it, and secretly sighed, two years ago, Wuyunzi and the head of the sect used this sword trick at the same time, the power devoured the sky and the earth, and it was only a sword move, if you add the heart trick, then you should be able to dominate the world like the ancestor master.

"The disciple must use this sword technique to do his best for this sect. Ling Feng stood up.

At this time, the sword spirit said: "The husband is not guilty, he is guilty, you have the strongest sword technique, before you cultivate the great success, you must not easily reveal it, so as not to increase the trouble, I hope you remember." ”

"The disciple kept it in mind. ”

"Okay, this place is the master's place of cultivation, you can leave, don't come back in the future, otherwise there will be no mercy. ”

Ling Feng shuddered, and hurriedly said, "Okay, I'll leave now, thank you for the grace of Master Zu for teaching the sword." After speaking, he summoned Xiaofeng and left.

When I returned to the Valley of No Return, I was bored, but I saw Zhao Nanruo coming with several disciples from other peaks.

"Little junior brother-" Zhao Nanruo looked very happy.

"Senior sister, why are you so happy today?"

"Hehe, guess what's the good news I brought today?" Zhao Nanruo said playfully.

"Well, I can't guess. There was no joy or anger on Ling Feng's face.

Zhao Nanruo pursed his mouth and didn't speak, and at this time, a serious disciple next to him said loudly: "Disciple Ling Feng of Luoxia Peak answers the decree. ”

When Ling Feng heard this, he quickly knelt down to listen.

"Ling Feng, a disciple of Luoxia Peak, because he let go of the traitors of his own sect without permission, caused trouble to his own sect, so he was sentenced to three years on the wall of the Valley of No Return to see the after-effects. Remembering that the Eight Veins Martial Arts was not held at the Japanese Gate, and that he woke up in time during the face of the wall and abided by the door rules, he was released early. ”

After hearing this, Ling Feng still knelt on the ground, his expression stunned, as if he didn't believe that he had been released like this. It was Zhao Nanruo who urged beside him, and he woke up like a dream, so he quickly thanked him.

The disciple who recited the decree said, "Senior Brother Ling, from now on, you can leave the Valley of No Return. ”

"Thank you, senior brother!" Ling Feng bowed, and then watched the group leave.

At this time, Zhao Nanruo said: "Senior brother, come back with me to see Master." ”

"Well, okay, but you'll have to wait for me, I'll go pack my things. With that, he ran to the cave.

Xiao Feng was sleeping in the cave, Ling Feng woke it up and said, "Xiao Feng, you have grown up now, if others know that you are a Vermilion Bird Divine Beast, it will be a big deal, why don't you go back to the Heavenly Dao Sect first." ”

Xiao Feng rubbed his cheeks, reluctantly, and wailed.

"Good, obedient!" Ling Feng stroked its head, looking at this little friend who had been with him for six years, and his heart was also lonely.

When it is broken, Ling Feng took out the token of the head of the Heavenly Dao Sect, and silently recited the mantra, only to see the token floating in the air, and a whirlpool immediately appeared, opening a channel.

Xiaofeng glanced at him reluctantly again, and flew in.

Ling Feng breathed a sigh of relief, packed up all his clothes, and followed Zhao Nanruo to return to Luoxia Peak.

He went to Qianshan to meet the master first, and when Shui Rou saw that he had returned safely, he only said a few simple greetings, and there was not much emotional turmoil.

"Master, are your injuries healed?" Ling Feng couldn't help but ask.

Shui Rou nodded and said: "I have been cured a year ago, and ten days later it will be the Eight Veins Martial Arts Festival of this sect, you will go and prepare well, and look forward to your performance in the next two years." After saying that, he went to instruct the other disciples in their cultivation.

Ling Feng walked through the backyard and was about to return to the back mountain, when he saw a beautiful woman in a light blue dress in front of him. She has a long figure, a fair and flawless face, black hair like a waterfall, and an emerald flute on her waist.

The woman also saw him inadvertently, and suddenly stopped, as if turning into an iceberg in an instant, but then her eyes moved to the front again, and walked straight forward, passing by.

Ling Feng couldn't help but glance back and said secretly, "She's ······ Qingxue, that girl, when did you become so beautiful?"

He was just surprised, and then returned to the back mountain. Seeing that the former residence was still clean inside and out, it should be that Shui Rou knew that he was coming back, and ordered the other disciples to clean it in advance, and the furnishings inside were the same as two years ago, and they had not changed, and their hearts couldn't help but feel hot.

He put down his salute, cleaned up the house, and when he had nothing to do, he volleyed away with his sword. He walked through the clouds, came to the nameless mountain that Yan Zhiyan brought him to the beginning, landed on the ground to collect his sword, and passed through the stone cave, but saw Yiren in front of him, looking at the sky and distracted.

Ling Feng couldn't bear to disturb her, so he quietly stepped forward and stood side by side with her.

Yan Zhiyan didn't look away, but smiled and said softly, "You're here?"

Ling Feng was surprised: "You know it's me?"

"Of course, who else knows this place but you?" said Yan Zhiyan smiled playfully.

"You're not going to be waiting for me here all the time, are you?"

"Well-" Yan Zhiyan shook her head lightly and said, "I often come here to see the scenery, not just today, and besides, I don't know that you will never return to the valley today." ”

"Thank you!" Ling Feng said sincerely.

"Hmm, thank me for what?" Yan Zhiyan tilted her head to look at him.

"Thank you for cooking for me for the past two years, coming to see me at any time, so that I will not be lonely alone. ”

Yan Zhiyan smiled and said, "Why are you so serious? Besides, you are my best friend, and you should be." ”

Ling Feng's heart warmed, and he subconsciously held her little hand. Yan Zhiyan was a little shy, and just wanted to break free, but looking at the mature man beside her, her heart fell and she gave up. In order to hide his embarrassment, he asked, "Brother Ling, are you mentally prepared for this martial arts meeting?"

Ling Feng thought for a while and said, "In the Valley of No Return, in addition to sleeping and eating all day long, I am practicing, I think this martial arts competition will definitely not disappoint the masters and sisters." ”

Yan Zhiyan said happily: "Then when you compete, I will definitely observe and cheer for you, this time I am also fortunate to participate, you also have to cheer for me." ”

"That's a definite ······"

After the two separated, it was already dusk, Ling Feng returned to the back mountain, and began to practice diligently, preparing for the martial arts meeting ten days later.

Luo Xianfeng, inside the main hall.

The face of the first seat of the eight veins was covered with a layer of haze, and the atmosphere was particularly solemn. Wu Yazi saw that everyone had arrived, so he said: "According to the report from the envoys of Yaoji Palace, they have detected that there is about to be a big movement in the Demon Gate, and the Demon Palace does not know how to use to find out the general location of the Six Demon Emperor Tombs. I believe that soon, this tomb that has been sealed for hundreds of years will be opened, and when the time comes, the Demon Gate will get the treasures and mana secrets of the Demon Emperor, which will be extremely unfavorable to our righteous path and even the entire Kyushu. ”

Shui Rou frowned and said: "Legend has it that the Six Dao Demon Emperors once dominated Kyushu three hundred years ago, almost invincible, and his cultivation was close to the realm of Heavenly Demons, and the magic weapon cheats he left behind were the envy of everyone. This matter is not trivial, if they are allowed to succeed, the luck of the world will be biased in favor of the Demon Gate. ”

Wu Yazi nodded and said: "Yes, this time not only the five major sects want to intervene, but also the large and small immortal cultivation sects in Kyushu, this time we Luo Xian also want to contribute to the righteous path, I want to let the outstanding disciples in the Eight Veins Martial Arts this time go to support, and by the way, they can also be tempered." ”

Feng Huanyu said worriedly: "Will it be too ······ for a few juniors to go on this mission?"

"You are too worried, I see that there are many outstanding disciples in the twenty-ninth generation, Su Yi and Leng Zining, the two disciples, have reached the realm of Lingyuan, I believe that it will not be long before they can compete with everyone present, I think they can be up to the task." In the future, Luo Xian will be handed over to their generation, and now let them hone it, just so that they can grow up well. ”

The other seven nodded their heads when they thought about it, only Feng Huanyu still looked a little worried, but Wu Yazi had said this, so he didn't say more.

There was still a day before Huiwu, and Ling Feng was called to Qianshan by Zhao Nanruo.

At this time, there were only a dozen people standing in the courtyard in front of Shuirou House, all of whom were the elite of Luoxia Peak's disciples, including Zhao Nanruo, Yang Qingxue, and Wu Xiaoqian.

I only heard Shui Rou say in front of me: "This eight-vein martial arts meeting is related to the glory of my Luoxia Peak, and everyone must do their best." In the previous session of the martial arts, each vein would select a seed disciple to directly advance to participate in the final master duel, but this year, after the discussion of the first seat of each vein, considering that our faction has produced elites in recent years, the number of seed disciples has increased to two, Nan Ruo, you already had a chance to have a seed place last year, this time let it be given to the junior sisters who are behind. ”

Zhao Nanruo said respectfully: "The disciple obeys the order!" She thought that even if she was a seed disciple, in the end, she would not lose the first test like the last one, and it was better to give the opportunity to others than to make a fool of herself, so she was relieved.