Thinking of his future situation, Lu Chengfeng suddenly began to be a little scared. He began to fear death, fearing that he would die with regret before he had avenged his great revenge. He stood alone on the top of the cold mountain, looking at the rising sun in the sky, but the chill in his heart was even worse. He suddenly thought that he would one day disappear from this world, and the helplessness and despair weighed on his heart like a boulder, making him breathless.

He began to reminisce constantly, recalling his days in Liujia Village, thinking of the poisonous and soft-hearted proprietress of the boss, remembering the chic and free Feng Sanniang, and thinking of the honest younger brother...... But no matter who I thought of, that kind of despair always lingered, until finally I thought of the red shadow, and my heart was relieved, as if only being with her was the happiest thing. That kind of happiness can even make him put life and death out of the way.

Ling'er on the side saw that he didn't speak for a long time, so she asked with some concern, "Brother Lone Zhan, who caused the injuries on your body, Ling'er will help you avenge you!"

Lu Chengfeng didn't reply, just asked coldly, "Do you have any relatives?"

Ling'er's eyes flashed, and she was about to say something, but when the words came to her mouth, she swallowed them back, and then shook her head again and again, "No, no...... There is no one relative, Ling'er only has one relative left, Brother Lone Zhan, don't drive Ling'er away......"

Lu Chengfeng listened to this little girl's crying request, and suddenly felt a little soft-hearted. But as it stands, he must keep everyone around him away from him, or he will kill them at any moment.

As soon as he thought of this, Lu Chengfeng gritted his teeth, and then squatted down and said softly, "Brother Lone Zhan doesn't look like leaving you, but you can't be with me for the time being." If you still want to avenge your grandfather, leave with your obsession quickly, and when the matter is resolved, Brother Lone Zhan will go to you!"

Hearing this, Ling'er's tears suddenly fell like beads with broken threads, "Ling'er don't want to take revenge, Ling'er won't go anywhere, she just wants to be with Brother Lone Zhan......"

Seeing that this girl didn't listen to persuasion, Lu Chengfeng's face suddenly changed, and then he left the Heavenly Demon Peak with his obsession.

A long howl pierced the sky, and Lu Chengfeng and the others had come to Yong'an Village in a blink of an eye. Yong'an Village was already not prosperous, and coupled with the attacks of the Demon Sect from time to time, the village at this time seemed very deserted and lonely.

When he arrived at the entrance of the village, Lu Chengfeng stopped, turned around, touched his obsessive head and said, "I will hand over this little girl to you, the farther you take her, the better......"

Obsessively turned his head and glanced at Ling'er, who had long been crying, and then looked at his master without turning his eyes, as if there was reluctance in his eyes.

Lu Chengfeng was about to turn around and leave as he spoke, but Ling'er ran over crying and grabbed his sleeve and cried, "Brother Lone Zhan...... Ling'er just follows her obsession, but Brother Lone Zhan must come to Ling'er, Ling'er doesn't want to lose another relative!"

Listening to this little girl's crying voice, Lu Chengfeng's heart was almost as uncomfortable as a knife. Although he couldn't be sure if he still had the life to go to her, hearing this almost pleading wish, Lu Chengfeng finally nodded slowly after being silent for a long time.

Seeing him nodding, Ling'er gradually stopped crying, and then she was willing to let go of her hand and let Lu Chengfeng leave.

Lu Chengfeng listened to the farewell and obsessive cries of the little girl behind him, and his heart was chaotic for a while. But he knows that now is not the time to be sad, and he is afraid that only by saving his life can he have a chance to fulfill his promise.

The Demon Cultivation Sect would soon send someone to find him, and he could only avoid this catastrophe by resuming his cultivation before all this came. But at the moment, his cultivation is almost zero, and it is almost impossible to recover his cultivation in the shortest possible time. From ancient times to the present, there seems to be no method of cultivating truth that allows people to recover all their cultivation in a short period of time. What's even more unfortunate is that due to the destruction of the dragon vein, Jiuyang Longquan no longer exists, and all the aura is almost completely disappeared overnight, and it is even more difficult to restore cultivation.

The so-called Qiao woman is difficult to cook without rice, I am afraid that even if the Daluo Immortal is faced with such a desperate situation, he can only be caught.

It doesn't matter if you die, if you implicate innocent people because of this, I'm afraid that it will be difficult to pay for your sin even if you die.

Not long after walking, Lu Chengfeng came to the place where his father was buried. Looking at Lu Yuanzheng's dying pen on the stone wall, Lu Chengfeng could even feel his father's despair and helplessness at that time. But it's a coincidence that the father and son are facing the same desperate situation when they come here, and if they are really unlucky, they may even end up in the same place.

It's a pity that my father didn't leave anything but a sword before he died, otherwise if he could find some secret exercises, he might be able to save the day. However, he still has one last treasure, and that is the Xuanyuan Sword, the once invincible ancient divine weapon. This is also Lu Chengfeng's last grasp, unless he has to, he really doesn't want to tell the world his true identity.

Several fierce battles in the leylines had exhausted his whole body, and with the onset of internal injuries, Lu Chengfeng's body, which had been tense, suddenly became a little sore. After sitting down against the stone wall, an unprecedented feeling of tiredness immediately swept through his body. Soon, his eyes slowly closed.

The yin wind passed over his head, and above the Broken Spirit Peak, a cloud of black gas was slowly drifting from above, and finally landed in the sky above Yong'an Village. Behind that purple mist there were also three phantom shadows, the three of which were the three protectors of the Demon Cultivation Sect. And the purpose of their coming here is one, to kill, to kill someone they have never dreamed of killing.

The Nine Yin Evil Spring may not be very important to an ordinary demon, but for a high-level demon venerable who is about to cross the tribulation and become a heavenly demon, the destruction of this spring is tantamount to a catastrophe. After learning of its destruction, the Demon Cultivation Sect was already full of murderous intentions, as if they could no longer find a way to vent their anger except killing.

Xie Changtian, who was the leader, was constantly scanning downward with a pair of red eyes, but after a glance, he didn't find anything, not even a trace of the aura of a cultivator.

Whenever a cultivator passes by, their keen sense of smell will inevitably be able to detect the other person's location. However, after they chased each other along the way, the other's aura seemed to suddenly disappear. A group of demons immediately began to look for Lu Chengfeng's whereabouts under Xie Changtian's instructions.

Soon, the scattered black gas suddenly filled the entire Yong'an Village again like a thick fog.

Above the nine heavens, dark clouds were thick, the wind was surging, and an extremely strong killing intent seemed to be quietly attacking at this time.

(End of chapter)