"Meng Lao. Ling Feng looked shocked, he remembered why this voice was so familiar.

It was an old man in the village he passed by before he joined the Yunqi Sect, and after he woke up, the surrounding area became a mass grave, and then he was brought into the Yunqi Sect by Uncle Li.

How did Yun Lao appear here?

Ling Feng couldn't understand, could it be that the ordinary old man at the beginning was a peerless master?

It's quite possible.

"Hehe, I didn't expect to meet so soon. Meng Lao's voice was a little strange.

Ling Feng listened quietly, Meng Lao's voice should have been recorded in advance.

"Since you are here, it means that the Demon Soul Battlefield has been opened, and it is difficult for all immortal cultivators in the Heaven and Earth Continent to avoid it, this is a disaster and an opportunity.

......”

Meng Lao's voice became weak, and soon the surroundings fell silent.

Ling Feng fell into deep thought.

Demon Soul Battlefield.

It's a terrifying place, and it's just as fortuitous.

The Demon Soul Battlefield is a nascent small world, connected to the Heaven and Earth Continent.

Among them are four human cities, controlled by the Big Four.

Void City, Wangtian City, Eight Gates Golden Lock City, and Yunzong Pavilion are located in all directions, becoming the guardians of the Demon Soul Battlefield.

Now that the Demon Soul Battlefield is wide open, it means that the four giants have failed, and there has been a change here.

The Void City is controlled by the Void Sect, and the power is terrifying, and it is said that there are half-immortals living in seclusion, shocking the Quartet.

But what does that have to do with him?

Now I can't leave, so I can only stay in the ancient temple.

"Boom~" An earth-shattering sound almost dispersed the darkness, and the light of the ancient temple swayed slightly, guarding the surroundings.

A heavenly river seemed to be slanting down from the sky, and Ling Feng looked out, his heart trembling.

"What is this?" There are too many unknowns in this world, and he didn't dare to take half a step out of the ancient temple, because he knew that once he went out, his soul would definitely be annihilated.

The lights of the ancient temple became fainter and weaker, Ling Feng looked at the ancient lamp, his mind was almost pulled into, there seemed to be a world inside.

He felt like his eyes were glazed.

The ancient temple was dilapidated and covered with dust.

Can't you get out?

Ling Feng was a little unwilling, the system had no reaction now, and it was completely silent.

The dim soul stone made Ling Feng feel down.

Suddenly, a faint light emanated from the soul stone, Ling Feng was pleasantly surprised, he knew that this was Yun Lao coming back, he called Yun Lao, but there was no response in the slightest.

Ling Feng put the soul stone in his arms, and the bright galaxy outside the ancient temple was still hanging, as if it was frozen here.

I don't know how long it took, Ling Feng completely consolidated the strength of the eighth layer of qi refining.

Ling Bo took nine steps, and the Demon God Refining Body Determination had reached a peak.

The Fire Flame Technique was still in the semi-spiritual fire stage, after all, he had not yet devoured a complete first-order spiritual fire.

The devouring of soul energy directly saturated its spiritual power, but the cultivation of Stygian Dream was still difficult.

As the name suggests, the dream is to pull the opponent into the dream world that you have weaved.

A flower, a world, a leaf, a Bodhi, the dream is also a spiritual world, it can make people old and sick and die, can make a country extinct, can make history sink, and in the end it is just a moment.

The dream is against the sky, so it is difficult to cultivate.

The entire Yunqi Sect was only one sect master who had succeeded in cultivating, which showed how difficult it was.

The faint lights in the ancient temple seemed to go out at any time, and the demons in the darkness outside the ancient temple were waiting for that moment to devour the place.

Suddenly, a terrifying force dispelled the darkness around him, and Ling Feng was horrified to find that a space had been torn apart in front of the ancient temple, separated by a faint light, but the terrifying aura still made Ling Feng's soul tremble.

Just when Ling Feng couldn't bear it and was about to collapse, the light of the ancient lamp was retracted, and a dilapidated kerosene lamp appeared in front of Ling Feng, and only then did he really see the appearance of the ancient lamp.

It's like a lotus canopy, a treasure that reminds him of the myths and stories of his past life.

"Pauline lantern. ”

Ling Feng exclaimed, could it be that there really is a Baolian lamp in the world?

He didn't believe that the Baolian lamp was an artifact in mythological stories, that is, Tianzun would retreat when he encountered it, how could there be a Baolian lamp here.

I guess it's just similar.

The ancient lamp slowly shrank, and the crack in front of the door was like a giant beast's mouth, approaching the ancient lamp.

The ancient lantern seemed to possess spirituality, turning into a streamer of light and disappearing in front of Ling Feng.

"This is?" Ling Feng was horrified in his heart, there was an ancient lamp in his body, which made him warm all over, the light of the ancient lamp was not extinguished, it still emitted a faint light around Ling Feng's body, resisting the erosion of darkness.

At this time, a beast roar made the sky tremble, and the ancient temple began to gradually shatter without the blessing of the ancient lamp.

Darkness reigns over the world.

Sou~

At the moment when the darkness was about to devour Ling Feng, the ancient lantern disappeared here with Ling Feng.

The beast's roar was even more intense, as if with intense anger.

A claw like a hill suddenly stretched out from the crack, and in an instant, the entire ancient temple turned into dust and was shrouded in darkness.

Ling Feng looked at the gorgeous passages around him, and exclaimed in his heart, could it be that he had crossed over?

No, this should be a teleportation array.

I just don't know where I'm going to be teleported.

At this time, he still had palpitations, he could hear the beast roar clearly just now, his eardrums were about to be shattered, this kind of strength of the soul beast can simply destroy the world, fortunately, the ancient lamp saved himself.

The light flickered, Ling Feng's eyes flickered, and he fell to the ground.

It took him a long time before he came to his senses.

"This is here?" Ling Feng was a little puzzled, he looked at the small altar under his feet, a little puzzled, what kind of place is this?

Ling Feng left the altar.

It was a desolate place, shrouded in ancient trees.

It was a little familiar, but Ling Feng wasn't sure.

He walked deep into the woods, and there was not a single beast around him.

He didn't know how long he had been walking, but he suddenly heard a wolf howl, and Ling Feng cautiously approached there.

Actually ran into the wolf's den, Ling Feng was a little flustered.

The wolves stood on the mountain, overlooking the forest, and the river was rushing in all directions.

He was about to leave, but his eyes froze, and he saw an acquaintance lying by the river, and the wolves were around, slowly approaching with vigilance.

"Dongfang Yunye. ”

When Ling Feng saw this person, his heart turned upside down.

Dongfang Yunye was lying on the ground, the animal skin had already been torn, the burly body was scarred, the blood on it had dried up, I don't know what it was, the resolute face was a little unwilling.

He looked at the wolves around him, as well as the corpses of the wolf demons that had been killed by himself and stained the rivers red, with despair in his eyes.

The mountains and fields are where he grew up, and along the way, he has grown from a cowardly teenager to a proud figure of the younger generation of Yunqi Sect.

His revenge has not been avenged, his kindness has not been repaid, and he is unwilling to die like this.

The sea of blood is deeply feuding, and we do not share the sky.

When he was three years old, he watched the executioners slaughter their relatives one by one, and under his indifferent eyes were tears that had already dried up.

In the end, he was rescued, he wanted to grow up, he wanted revenge, but the enemy's power was huge, he could only hide it deeply, and finally joined the Yunqi Sect incognito.

He has been wandering between life and death for so many years, just wanting to improve his strength as soon as possible and avenge his blood and revenge.

But it's all about to come to naught.

His rescue order card had already been crushed in the fog, but it didn't have the slightest effect.

Now he can only wait quietly for death.

Ling Feng was not ready to save him, there were so many wolves, and he was not an opponent.

He was ready to retreat.

Squeak.

Ling Feng accidentally stepped on a tree branch, and he almost scolded.

The wolves stopped in an instant and looked at this place in unison.

Ling Feng ran away.

But how can wolves let their prey escape?

The wolf demon on the mountain range roared, and several of them sprang out of the wolf pack in an instant, chasing after Ling Feng, the huge body did not affect its speed, but the distance between it and Ling Feng was shortened in an instant.

When Dongfang Yunye turned his face and saw this figure, his eyes froze, and then he sighed.

There are more than a hundred wolves, and the wolf demons on the mountain range have already built a foundation, and it is almost impossible to escape.

Ling Feng was shocked in his heart, he had used all nine steps of Ling Bo, why hadn't he thrown these wolf demons away?

Why is this wolf demon so fast?

The wolves stopped and looked in one direction, as if quietly waiting for their companions to return triumphantly.

Dongfang Yunye breathed a sigh of relief, at least he had time to catch his breath.

There was no aura in his body, and it would take time to recover.

He hoped that Ling Feng could deal with the wolf demon for a while.

But his idea fell through, wolves are a group of wisdom, and the intelligence of these wolf demons is even higher than that of humans, how could they not guess Dongfang Yunye's thoughts?

One of the ninth-level wolf demons of Qi refining walked to Dongfang Yunye's side, opened his mouth and directly bit his dantian.

Dongfang Yunye let out a desperate roar and passed out.