Ling Feng hurriedly opened the letter, there were only a few lines of juanxiu font, there was a little tear stain on it, Ling Feng looked at it seriously to the effect that Mo Tianli left a jade pendant for Ling Feng, which was a storage magic weapon, and when Ling Feng had the strength to erase the mark on it that day, he would naturally be able to find her.

Gently rubbing the jade pendant, Ling Feng blamed himself in his heart, thinking of the abnormality of last night, early morning, and hurriedly ran to the door of her room.

Knocking on the door, he was woken up in the early hours of the morning with a hazy face, and he didn't care that he had just woken up, so he opened the door in a panic.

Ling Feng's face changed slightly, his gaze turned to the side, and he didn't look at Ling Chen, and asked eagerly:

"Is there any abnormality in your sister Mo these days?"

Liang Chen had probably guessed what had happened, last night, that high-pitched voice still echoed in his ears, and he didn't dare to hide it, and told Ling Feng everything he knew.

Ling Feng knew that Mo Tianli was a princess or a princess of the dead country, and he was almost sixteen years old this year, rubbing his jade pendant, and secretly swore in his heart that I would definitely find him.

After listening to Ling Chen's words, Ling Feng frowned, it seemed that Mo Tianli's whereabouts had been leaked, and he turned his mind slightly and said:

"What are the characteristics of those who are chasing you?"

Ling Chen is a monk after all, and his memory is stronger than ordinary people, and he tried to recall, and suddenly thought of something and said:

"They were all women, and they were beautifully dressed, but they all carried a white sword on their backs."

"Do you remember what the sword looked like," Ling Feng said eagerly.

Ling Chen thought about it for a long time, shook her head, and looked depressed, at that time, she had time to pay attention to other people's swords, and only remembered white.

Ling Feng sighed slightly, he planned to go out of the sect to look for it, and with a mind to pay attention, Ling Feng was going to go to Xin Yun to explain first.

Looking at the back of Ling Feng leaving, revealing a sense of depression, Ling Chen secretly said in her heart: "Brother, Ling Chen will love my brother well", as an orphan, Ling Chen, the moment Ling Feng took her home, she secretly decided to give her life to this man.

Ling Chen slowly lowered her head, and suddenly her face flushed, it turned out that she only cared about opening the door, the ribbon of the profane clothes slipped off at some point, and the beauty on her body was unobstructed, and she said to herself with a little shyness: "No wonder...... No wonder my brother only looked at me and didn't dare to look at me anymore"

After looking around, he quickly closed the door, but the corners of Ling Chen's mouth showed a sweet smile.

Ling Feng hurriedly rushed to Xin Yun's mansion, which should be said to be a manor, covering an extremely wide area, close to Cambrian Town, a little farther away from the Asking Dao Sect. Ling Feng still transformed into the appearance of an old man, and it was the old man who was guarding the door, and when he saw his master, he took Ling Feng to the outside of Xin Yun's room with him.

Xin Yun is no longer the weak and ownerless woman she saw at the beginning, she already has a bit of a unique appearance at the moment, the huge manor, well-organized, everyone goes their own way, and they are thriving.

Ling Feng coughed softly, Xin Yun was suddenly awakened, glanced at Ling Feng, and a strange smile appeared on her face, she liked Ling Feng's true appearance. Every time Ling Feng transformed into the appearance of an old man, Xin Yun always felt a sense of guilt in her heart. knew that the old man in front of him was his husband, but he couldn't get rid of the thoughts in his heart.

Xin Yun knew that Ling Feng didn't come to the manor to see her, so she took Ling Feng to a chic small courtyard, a gray-haired monk studying a piece of jade, and this person was Chu Mo.

Seeing Ling Feng's arrival, Chu Mo was slightly surprised, they had only been separated for a few days, could his own son ...... , There was a guess in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, and he bowed with both hands:

"Meet Childe"

Ling Feng still had Mo Tianli in his heart, and without delay, he directly moved out the two jade boxes and opened them one by one.

Chu Mo looked at the items in these two jade boxes, and suddenly felt a little scared in his heart, his son seemed to be a person with a deep background, and in a short period of time, he had already prepared the things.

Holding up the jade box containing Neidan, Chu Mo looked at it again and again, couldn't put it down, and praised in his mouth:

"This is a water-attribute demon beast in the late stage of foundation building, worth at least millions of spirit stones."

There is a flint road from the other jade box:

"Tianyunzhai only sells ten catties of flint every year, there are at least three catties of it, worth no less than 300,000 spirit stones, Gongzi is really generous"

Chu Mo didn't deliberately pat Ling Feng's ass, but out of sincerity, he had never seen Neidan in the late stage of foundation building in his life, and this time it was really a feast for his eyes.

"There's no need to be polite, don't put things away, I hope that within twenty-five days, another Baihong Sword will be refined."

He also instructed Xin Yun to bring Moshan in, and now Moshan is used to it, when Gongzi is talking inside, he silently guards outside, and he is outside the door at this time.

As soon as Mo Shan came in, he bowed to Ling Feng and said:

"Meet Childe"

Ling Feng held his hands weakly, a crimson sword appeared in his hand, and with a faint scorching heat, he said solemnly:

"Moshan, this is a spiritual weapon handed over to you, cooperate with Chu Mo's makeover, and try to refine it into a flying sword."

Mo Shan was excited, knelt down on one knee, took Chixiao with both hands, and stood aside.

He greeted Xin Yun again, gave her a bronze ring, which he got from One-eye, which contained 10,000 spirit stones, and gave her a list of formation materials, asking her to buy or inquire about her whereabouts as much as possible. Without lingering too long, after doing all this, Ling Feng began to look for Mo Tianli's figure around the Dao Sect.

Ling Feng didn't alarm the people around him, Mo Tianli was being hunted down at this time, and the people under his hands were all interested in gathering, and there were very few loyal. Sometimes, in turn, it will hurt Mo Tianli.

After searching for more than ten days in a row, Ling Feng searched for all the exits around the Dao Sect, but unfortunately there was still no news, and in desperation, Ling Feng had no choice but to return to the sect temporarily and look for it in the future.

In a corner, Mo Tianli looked at Ling Feng's hurried back, and there was a pantothenic acid in her heart, but she would not go back, there was an address in the jade pendant, and she was going there to wait for her lover.

Ling Feng returned to his courtyard with a tired face, and hurriedly brought in a cup of white fungus soup in the early morning. Looking at the white fungus soup, Ling Feng felt a pain in his heart, could the soup be drunk again, and would people be able to see it again.

Shangguan Feiyu heard that Mo Tianli was missing, and he also moved back here again, and he was a little timid in his heart, for fear that it was his own reason that caused Mo Tianli to leave in a bad mood. After Ling Feng came back, he instigated Chen Chen to serve white fungus soup, and he didn't dare to come to see her.

Ling Feng swallowed the white fungus soup in one gulp, regardless of whether it was hot or not, he drove Ling Chen out, locked the door, and began to meditate and breathe.

Since Mo Tianli left, Ling Feng's personality has become a little violent, and Ling Chen is very worried.

After breathing for a while, Ling Feng's mood calmed down a lot, his top priority was to comprehend the attributes of water, otherwise even if there were three flying swords, he would not be able to form a sword formation.

It has only been ten days since the big competition of the sect, and many disciples who have been in retreat have come out of the barrier to carefully collect the information of their opponents, and Chen Qi has sent a thick pile of information early, but Ling Feng has been in retreat and has not seen it.

Ling Feng breathed for a few days in a row before he calmed down and began to seriously comprehend the Sword of Water, with the Sword of Fire Zhuyu in front of him, the Sword of Water was not difficult.

Ling Feng secretly swore in his heart that he would definitely find Mo Tianli, and silently recited in his mouth:

"Wait for me, we'll see each other after all"

After saying a word, Ling Feng began to comprehend the Sword of Water without distraction.