"Damn! Ling Zhishi, this waste, why is it so strong, but it is not his own strength, and after a while, it will be mine. ”

In a forest hundreds of miles away from Liu's house. Ling Changfeng leaned on a tree, panting for breath, a sinister smile on the corner of his mouth, and the pain all over his body made him unable to move forward.

"Fluttering and fluttering" A white dove flew from far away in the west and slowly landed in front of Ling Changfeng.

"Whether it's the Liu family or Ling Zhishi, wait for me. Ling Changfeng said with a sneer. The envelope in his hand was wrapped around the white dove's paws. After doing this, I felt relieved in my heart, and squatted weakly against the big tree next to me.

"There's no chance. ”

An indifferent voice came from behind Ling Changfeng. He turned his head in horror, and his body kept back.

With a "swish", caught in the falling leaves, the sharp knife did not hesitate, the sword light flashed, as if the surroundings were quiet, and Ling Changfeng's pupils were also infinitely reduced. He only felt a chill under his neck and a heavy body.

"How come!" Ling Changfeng looked puzzled, he saw a headless corpse in front of him, and then his consciousness gradually disappeared.

Not far away, a young man walked slowly towards the headless corpse, his eyes without a trace of pity, and the blade of the sword in his hand was still stained with blood.

Then he turned his head to look at the white dove in the sky, and there was a hint of dissatisfaction on the face of the dead fish.

......

Early in the morning, Ling Zhishi got up early, pushed the door out, and the sun was shining at this time, and the hall of the Liu family was also being rebuilt.

It had been five days since that battle, and although Ling Zhishi had defeated Ling Changfeng, he himself had no idea what was happening, and there were faint signs of a breakthrough in his cultivation.

After these few days, Ling Zhishi and the Liu family have become one, and the powerful strength of that day shocked everyone, and even Liu Yufei praised him. Facing the world two years later, Ling Zhishi naturally wanted to inquire about the news, he couldn't stay in the Liu family all the time, and when he was bored, he would practice or go to the scripture collection hall.

In addition, Ling Zhishi would practice drawing and retracting his sword hundreds of times every day, as well as the set of swordsmanship and footwork that he had inherited, because after that, he couldn't keep up with the white-clothed figure in his memory.

And it seems that in the two years since his "death", many prophecies have been transmitted one after another, many peerless geniuses have been born, and many ancient sects of thousands or even thousands of years have recruited people again.

Ling Zhishi naturally inquired about Meng Ke'er's news, but unfortunately, there has been no news since that parade two years ago. It is rumored that he was taken back to retreat and cultivate, because after that, Meng Ke'er's master has been appearing in auction houses and ancient tombs, probably to find pills and exercises for Meng Ke'er to use.

Although everyone didn't know why Ling Zhishi wanted to ask the Holy Maiden of the Holy Land, they naturally asked, and it was not easy for them to refuse.

And Ling Zhishi asked everyone about Gu Lingqing's news after asking about Meng Keer's news, but unfortunately, everyone had never heard of this name, and even the surname Gu was rarely encountered.

This gave Ling Zhishi a headache, the world is so big, looking for someone is simply looking for a needle in the sea, in case someone else can hide, then even if he is given another ten years, he may not be able to find it.

"Ling Gongzi, early. Ling Zhishi walked leisurely. At this time, Liu Han's familiar voice came from behind him.

Ling Zhishi nodded and looked up at Liu Han. Today she is wearing a white dress, which looks very fresh and lively, and I have to say that this dress is really a match for her.

"Liu Han, is there any place near this town where there are more people or big sects?" Ling Zhishi hesitated a little, but still said this sentence.

Naturally, he can't stay here for a long time, and now the Liu family is safe for the time being, but he has to work hard to become stronger now, not only to fulfill the request of his predecessors, but also to see Meng Ke'er again.

"Ling Gongzi, are you leaving?" Meng Ke'er's eyes were a little depressed, Ling Zhishi treated her like a relative these days, and she already had many deep memories of him.

Ling Zhishi was silent, which could be regarded as acquiescence.

Seeing that the atmosphere was deadlocked, the slave maid on the side took a small step forward and said, "If Ling Zhishi doesn't know where to go, I have two places to recommend you, Gongzi." ”

"Tell me about it. ”

"Tomorrow morning, there will be flying monsters heading to the Peerless Empire at the west gate of the town. It seems that the Peerless Empire is going to hold a banquet, and when the time comes, there will be many geniuses and famous people in the whole world to interview, and Ling Gongzi can try his luck and see if there is anyone he is looking for. ”

After hearing this, Ling Zhishi thought about it, if he followed what his predecessors said, his granddaughter would naturally be not bad, maybe he could really find out something in the past, and after a while, he said, "What about the second one?"

"The second is that the Sword Sect will accept people in a week, the Sword Sect and the Sect are both three-grade forces, if you can join the Sword Sect, the Spirit Sect will naturally not dare to find fault excessively, and you also have a backer to protect you. ”

"Sword Sect. Ling Zhishi repeatedly muttered in his heart, he had been practicing swords since he was a child, maybe it was indeed a good way to go.

"The slave maid took Miss Liu to meet the head of the house first, and Ling Gongzi will be busy first. Seeing that Ling Zhishi was looking down and thinking, the slave said politely. then pulled Liu Han out together.

Seeing this scene, Ling Zhishi smiled slightly, feeling that the pair of masters and servants were more like a pair of friends.

Then, Ling Zhishi went back to his room to cultivate.

Closing his eyes tightly, breathing and exhaling, exhaling and inhaling and merging with the aura of heaven and earth, in his consciousness, a white figure kept waving, and the figure under his feet was like a phantasm.

At the dantian, a translucent ancient pagoda gradually enlarged, shining with every breath, as if there was some resonance.

"What exactly is this ancient tower!" Ling Zhishi couldn't help but wonder in his heart, but no one answered.

The ancient tower continued to shine, the frequency of the flickering became faster and faster, and even Ling Zhishi could feel a powerful attraction constantly tempting him, feeling close but far away.

"Huh?"

Ling Zhishi felt that something was wrong, and his eyes just fell on the ring he was wearing on his hand impartially. The ring is also sparkling at this time, and it may resonate with something in the ring.

Thinking of this, Ling Zhishi injected a trace of aura into the space ring. There are a mountain of dazzling exercises, herbs and pills, but if you look closely, you will find that one of the feet in this treasure mountain is shining. Without hesitation, Ling Zhishi took out the mysterious thing.

"Xuan Qing Jue, isn't this the practice I majored in before, that book has already been torn up by me, why is there another one here? ”

Each martial artist will choose a book of exercises according to their own bloodline and attributes, Xuanqing is the most common exercise in the mainland, but there are many versions, and it is difficult to cultivate, and it is gradually abandoned by everyone.

Ling Zhishi opened it casually and looked at it. The dense small words and jerky spells startled him.