"Childe, are you looking for me?" Zhou Sheng followed behind Moshan and walked in front of Ling Feng, a little inexplicable.

"You can tell the courtyard of the disciples of the inner courtyard clearly, right? I want you to help me find someone, her name is Liu Hanyan. Ling Feng said lightly, a trace of memory flashing in his mind.

Zhou Sheng's face was full of meat, his eyes narrowed slightly, and suddenly there was only a gap left, the person that Gongzi said, he not only knew, but also familiar with it, but he was a little worried.

"Childe, I know that this person is in that courtyard, but it's just ......" Zhou Sheng hesitated, not knowing whether to continue.

"Don't stumble, there are no outsiders. Ling Feng scolded with a smile.

Zhou Sheng gave up his hand and thought about where to start, he felt the need to remind his son.

"This Liu Hanyan has been the concubine of the true disciple of the Divine Sword Jinyu since she was in the outer courtyard, and Liu Hanyan herself did not deny it, but she has not been able to pass the promotion task of the inner door, so she was not included in the room by the Zhongshen Sword.

After completing the task last year, he entered the inner courtyard, and Zhongshen Jian visited him many times, and once he ran out angrily and injured a miscellaneous disciple passing by.

Since then, Liu Hanyan has never appeared in front of people again. Zhou Sheng concisely recounted what he knew, but he hadn't finished his words.

"Childe, the Middle Divine Sword has the cultivation of the peak of the late stage of foundation building, and it is not much better than Ye Han, the deacon elder of the Mission Hall. Zhou Sheng said bitterly.

"I see. Ling Feng replied lightly.

Zhou Sheng's face turned pale, his son-in-law is now strong, and there is a huge force behind him, but it is more of a potential, and it is not wise to face the Zhongshen Sword now.

Ling Feng saw Zhou Sheng's pale face, and his concerns were immediately clear in his heart.

"I'm not going to look for the Middle Sword, and he'll come back to me, but don't worry, we're not afraid of him. Ling Feng could only comfort Zhou Sheng slightly, as for what he thought, Ling Feng was helpless.

Zhou Sheng listened to Ling Feng's words, his face softened slightly, and he roughly depicted the location of Liu Hanyan's courtyard.

The inner courtyard was so big, Ling Feng knew it was there as soon as he heard it.

When night fell, a figure quietly came from the top of the mountain to a quiet courtyard on the mountainside, and the person who came to the courtyard gate frowned slightly, this courtyard seemed to have been uninhabited for a long time, and the closed gate was covered with dust.

Ling Feng let go of his divine sense, and found that within a mile of the range, except for a few places covered by formations, there was not a single figure, not even a miscellaneous disciple, it seemed that he was deliberately placed under house arrest here.

Just as Ling Feng was about to go up and knock on the door, a figure flashed in front of him, covering his face with a special black scarf, but Ling Feng could still tell that he was a young man.

"Whoever comes, stop, this is someone else's forbidden place. A hoarse voice came from the masked mouth, apparently disguised.

Ling Feng smiled slightly, although this person was extremely well disguised, he couldn't escape his eyes, he would always remember those resentful eyes.

"Mu Ci, I haven't seen you for a long time, I don't want you to become someone else's lackey.

Ling Feng said tauntingly, but he felt a chill in his heart, this guy actually took refuge in the Zhongshen Sword, and sure enough, there was a nest of snakes and rats.

"I don't know what you're talking about, but please leave. The masked man's eyes froze, his eyes betrayed his emotions, far from being so calm on the surface, and hurriedly said with a hint of panic.

"Hmph...... Whether you admit it or not, I don't care, it's either roll or die today. Ling Feng said fiercely, he was in a bad mood, and he was eager to ask for testimony to the truth of what Tian Xuan Shi Liu said, and he didn't want to pay attention to the hidden words at all.

When he was in the inner courtyard, Mu Ci couldn't defeat Ling Feng, and now, his cultivation of the ninth layer of qi refining has surpassed that of Mu Ci, who is perfect for the eighth layer of qi refining, don't look at the fact that there is only one layer apart, but the reserve of spiritual power is several times different, and it is more refined.

Ling Feng didn't have any extra words, and directly sacrificed the Five Extremes Sword Formation, and it was five flying swords surrounding him.

Ling Feng made a move in the inner courtyard three times in a row, his special skill, the five-pole sword array also spread far and wide with his prestige, so far only the time and space have barely seen him out of four swords, and no one has ever seen him out of five swords.

The masked man immediately sweated as soon as he saw the five sword lights flickering beside Ling Feng, just as Ling Feng guessed, he was Mu Ci, he was thinking that after entering the inner courtyard, he would hug the thigh of the middle divine sword, and then find an opportunity to kill Ling Feng in turn.

After Mu Ci entered the inner courtyard, he realized that everything was his own fantasy, and the elders in the early stage of foundation building by the side of the Zhongshen Sword could not be reused, not to mention that he was a small inner courtyard disciple of the eighth layer of Qi refining. He finally got hooked up with the celebrity next to Zhongshen Sword, so he was worthy of such a task of house arrest.

At first, Mu Ci didn't hide his appearance, until he knew that the woman in it seemed to be entangled with Ling Feng, and suddenly his heart trembled, afraid that Ling Feng would come to the door that day, so he had the preparation for this makeover, but he didn't expect it to be really used by him, but unfortunately he was still recognized.

Mu Ci has been beaten and disappeared since the outer door Dabi, at this time he no longer has the confidence to face Ling Feng alone, and he feels that it is not worth it at all to give his life to the Zhongshen Sword, after some thought, he made a wise decision.

"We'll meet again, farewell!" Mu Ci, who was masked, left without looking back, and a few figures in the dark also quietly chose to leave.

"Crunch ......"

Ling Feng gently pushed open the courtyard door, kicking up a puff of dust, he waved his hand and continued to walk towards the courtyard.

As soon as he entered the yard, Ling Feng was stunned, the weeds in the courtyard were already more than one person tall, the aura here was dense, as long as no one took care of the yard for two or three months, it would be overgrown with weeds, Ling Feng estimated that no one would take care of it here for at least four or five months.

Ling Feng held the Wind Yin Sword in his hand, and swung it lightly a few times, and suddenly the grass clippings flew up, and he used the sword to open a passage to the formation to cover the territory. The more he walked inside, the more frightened he became, there were several corpses lying on the ground that had not yet completely decomposed, and he looked carefully at their clothes, it should be the miscellaneous disciples in this courtyard, and they were killed here, and no one asked.

Although the Dao Sect has the sect master Bai Yunsheng and several deacons

The elder's bullet pressure still couldn't suppress the rise of the hill below. However, with Bai Yunsheng Yudan, this momentum has converged a lot.

There were a total of three places that were covered by the formation, two of which Ling Feng had already searched, and only the last one was left, and when he walked here, the sword in his hand couldn't help but clench a little.

Compared to the first two simple secret rooms, there is still a master after all, and this place is simply hell.

In the deepest part of the weeds, there was a well that seemed to have been refined, and Ling Feng could feel that the entire well was emitting a fluctuation of spiritual power. When he was about to approach the wellhead and look down, his eyes startled him.

A grid-like manhole cover sealed the wellhead, and a pair of dark eyes stared at him through the gaps in the grid, whimpering out.

Ling Feng's heart trembled, and the wind chanting sword in his hand kept slashing on the manhole cover, but it was a pity that the wind chanting of the best magic weapon couldn't split this special manhole cover.

The eyes below saw that Ling Feng couldn't open the manhole cover, and suddenly dimmed a little.

"Stay as far away as you can. Ling Feng shouted softly, for fear that the people in the well would not hear.

Ling Feng slowly stepped back, trying to calm his mind.

"The Five Extremes Sword Formation, the Sword of the Ordinary World. ”

With Ling Feng's loud roar, Chixiao, Qingtian, and Xunkun hovered behind him, a burst of light flickered, three swords in one, and a flying sword with flashing three-color light hovered in front of Ling Feng.

A sword light shot towards the manhole cover, and in an instant, sparks flew everywhere, and at the same time, it raised a cloud of dust in the sky.

"Click......"

As the Ping Shi Sword kept turning, the manhole cover finally collapsed, and at the same time, Ling Feng hurriedly withdrew the flying sword and flew into the well with a vertical leap.

As soon as he entered the bottom of the well, Ling Feng saw a woman with loose hair and slender nails, sitting decadently in the corner, Ling Feng couldn't see her face clearly with the naked eye, but he couldn't stop him from knowing that the person in front of him was the Liu Hanyan who was convex and backward, and his skin was as white as snow.

Ling Feng didn't say much, gently bent down and hugged the woman in his arms, the woman was still a little resistant, but when she smelled the breath on Ling Feng's body, she decisively gave up the struggle and hugged his neck tightly.

When Ling Feng picked up Liu Hanyan, who was like a ghost, her heart sank, her weight was too light at this time, and she was still screaming inexplicably in her nasal cavity.

Ling Feng and Liu Hanyan once had an agreement that they would clear up after returning to the sect, but at this time, she looked like this, and she had a great relationship with herself, and Ling Feng must help her out of this evil breath.

At the same time, Ling Feng was also glad that he was not late, and she was still alive.

"Let's go, I'll take you home. Ling Feng said this softly in Liu Hanyan's ear, and then a leap flew out of the well, and he shot towards the top of the mountain.

In a corner, Mu Ci looked at Ling Feng who flew away, and he was extremely disappointed in Zhongshen Sword in his heart, treating a woman so viciously, how good can he be to treat his subordinates?

In the end, Mu Ci chose to receive a large number of sect tasks, and did not return to the sect for several years.