"Who are you?"

Ling Hu looked vigilant, looked around cautiously, and then asked, "What is this place?"

Ever since he opened his eyes, everything he saw was so bizarre and extremely real.

This made him panic, and he was naturally hostile to the man in front of him.

Sun Heng waved his hand to disperse the screen in front of him, looking up and down at the Linghu injury at this moment, and then slowly spoke.

"I am your father's friend. ”

"Father?"

Ling Hu was stunned when he heard this, and he couldn't come back to his senses for a while: "I don't have a father!"

"Hehe......"

Sun Heng chuckled and shook his head: "How can there be a fatherless person in the world?"

Ling Fox Wound was still confused, and even his voice was a little dull: "But I'm ...... Never met my father. ”

He always thought that he was also like his junior sister Yao Yin, who was picked up by his master somewhere.

"That's for your good. ”

Sun Heng replied: "For some reason, your father can't reveal his identity to the outside world. Don't ask him who he is, with your current strength, it's no good to know. ”

“......”

Linghu opened his mouth, but stopped talking.

Sun Heng didn't give him much time to think about it, and then pointed around again, saying, "As for here, you can treat it as my dream!"

"Dream ...... realm?"

Ling Fox was stunned again.

Everything I saw in front of me, this friend who claimed to be his father, who had never met him, really seemed like a strange dream.

"Not bad. ”

Sun Heng nodded: "This is my dream, but it is slightly more real than ordinary people." ”

Ling Husheng subconsciously pinched his arm, and the real pain made him grin.

But he believed Sun Heng's words, this was indeed an illusory dream.

Otherwise, how could such serious internal injuries on his body disappear without a trace?

"Then, my predecessor recruited me here, what is the so-called?"

"Your father is dead!"

Sun Heng's face was slightly gloomy, and he couldn't help but sigh softly.

Ling Hu didn't feel much about it, after all, he had never seen his father, so he naturally didn't have much emotion in his heart.

Sun Heng glanced at him and said, "Your father didn't worry about you before he died, so he asked me to come and see you." ”

"Don't worry about me?"

Ling Hu snorted lightly: "Since you don't worry about me, why haven't you come to see me for so many years?"

"Since he hasn't appeared, I'll be without this father, and it's good to live alone!"

It can be seen that he still complains.

Thinking about it, Ling Hu has been alone since he was a child, which is completely different from others, and sometimes he naturally complains.

"He has his own struggles. ”

Sun Heng rubbed his brows, unintentionally entangled in their father-son relationship, and continued: "Now that he can't come, I'll run for him, do you need my help?"

Ling Hu stiffened his face and said, "Don't worry about Your Excellency, I'm fine now, you just need to send me out!"

"Are you sure?"

Sun Heng's voice raised slightly, and said, "I came to see you this time, just to take into account your father's feelings, I'm afraid we won't have a chance to see each other again in the future." ”

"Although my cultivation is not high, this kind of opportunity is not very common, are you really sure, don't want anything?"

“......”

Ling Fox's eyes moved, and his face couldn't help but show hesitation.

In the end, he still couldn't resist the temptation in his heart, and tentatively said: "Can you give me whatever I want?"

"Of course it can't be!"

Sun Heng shook his head: "I'm just a little monk, I can only say that I do my best." ”

"That'...... What if I want a ritual weapon?"

Ling Hu Hurt spoke: "The best magic weapon, it is best to be a stroke in the Five Elements." ”

"That's fine. ”

Sun Heng replied very happily, but said, "However, are you sure you want a superb magic weapon?" ”

"With your cultivation, do you think you can have a superb magic weapon without people coveting it?"

"This ......"

Ling Husheng's face changed slightly, and he said, "Then how about I want to practice?" Or do you pass on a powerful spell or supernatural power to me?"

"That's okay too!"

Sun Heng nodded again, but his tone changed again, and said, "However, as one of the top sects in the Northern Regions, how can the Six Imperial Sects lack spells and supernatural powers?"

"If you learn these things from me, aren't you just asking for fish from the wood, and seeking the near and far?"

"This ......"

Ling Hu was stunned when he heard this, and his eyes when he looked at Sun Heng also became suspicious: "Then the pill is always okay, right?

"I don't have the Crossing Spirit Pill!"

Sun Heng shook his head and said, "Besides, taking pills to improve cultivation, the foundation will inevitably be unstable, and I don't recommend it." ”

"Hehe......"

Ling Hu sneered: "This is not good, that is not good! It seems that Your Excellency is here to deliver air, right?"

"Uh......"

Sun Heng's face froze.

After a pause, he spoke earnestly to Ling Hu: "Young man, these things you want are all foreign objects. But you have to understand that when you have enough strength, these things will naturally be yours!"

"And what I can give you is far more precious than the things you ask for!"

"Humph!"

Ling Hu snorted coldly: "Who wouldn't talk big, if you have the ability, you can take something real out?"

"That's it!"

Sun Heng nodded with a clear face, then took a step forward and flicked his fingers.

"Peng!"

Ignoring Ling Fox's dodge, his fingertips flicked lightly on his forehead, and after a muffled sound, the surrounding world changed, and the scenery was different.

Looking closely, Ling Fox Injury had already come to a boxy platform.

Opposite him, the void rippled like water, and then a figure with a figure almost identical to himself quietly appeared.

In the other party's hand, he also carried a familiar spear.

Ling Hu was sad, and looked down to see that the medium-grade magic weapon wind chasing gun given by his master had been held in his hand by some time.

"The same cultivation, the same exercises, and the same Dharma weapons in your hands. ”

Sun Heng's voice echoed above the platform: "Ling Hu Hurt, let me see if your strength can surprise me." ”

"What are you going to do? Let me out. ”

Ling Fox retreated with a gun, his face worried.

"It's too late. ”

Sun Heng replied indifferently: "Let's fight with the phantom opposite you first." Now, let's go!"

As soon as his voice fell, the phantom's eyes on the other side lit up, as if he had a life of his own.

"Huh!"

The spear flickered, and the phantom stepped sharply, and the whole person was like a gust of wind, rushing straight to the fox.

knew that the attacker was not real, but the sharp killing intent still made his face pale.

"Shield!"

With a low drink in his mouth, the fox wound flew back, and at the same time, the spear danced, and several waves rushed towards him.

"Hiss......"

The sharp wind sounded out of thin air, and the incoming figure stepped on his feet, the person walked in a serpentine shape, and the spear flickered, and it was already over the fox wound.

And on the tip of the spear, several wind blades as thin as cicada wings also collapsed, and when they smashed through the wind shield, they gently slid through the neck of the fox.

"Poof......

The head flew into the sky.