Chapter 13: Kun Ling
Finally escaped, Lin Feiyu wandered in Liangshan for four or five days before getting rid of the pursuers, and several times he was almost caught up by Badao and Xu Fuzi, but Lin Feiyu was a little happy when he thought of Badao's loveless expression.
Lin Feiyu looked at the Zhu Guo in front of him, alchemy can maximize the effect of Zhu Guo, but he didn't know anything about alchemy, so he had to eat it directly, Zhu Guo turned into a pure spiritual power in his mouth and flowed into the body cyclone, the cyclone began to rotate continuously after touching this spiritual power, Lin Feiyu felt a sense of saturation in his body, and he was constantly refining this spiritual power.
With a bang, there was a sound like opening a bottle in his body, Lin Feiyu emitted a stronger message than before, only to see Lin Feiyu's cultivation come to the sixth layer of the speculum, when the cyclone absorbed the last bit of Zhu Guo's spiritual power, Lin Feiyu completely stabilized in the sixth layer of the speculum, and the cyclone in his body was a quarter larger than before, and now even if the ten halls of the dusk Yama are here, Lin Feiyu has the confidence to run away.
Since the last time Lin Feiyu robbed Zhu Guo, Tongtian Sect and Yu Qingguan looked for news of Lin Feiyu everywhere, I heard that whoever wants to catch Lin Feiyu will have the opportunity to take a look at the codex left by the Tongtian Sect Master back then, Yu Qingguan even took out an ancient divine weapon, and for a while, Lin Feiyu's reputation resounded throughout China, even if it was abroad.
"Night wolf, look where you are running this time," I saw that Ba Dao surrounded Lin Feiyu with more than a dozen people.
It seems that the Dusk Organization sold his information, Lin Feiyu was not surprised that the Badao would find him, as an ancient faction that had once produced immortals, he didn't even have this ability, so Lin Feiyu looked down on it.
Lin Feiyu ignored the threat of the sword, and set his eyes on an old man behind the sword, the old man had the strength of the sixth layer of the speculum, but the red hair that attracted Lin Feiyu was indeed the old man.
"I'm going, I'm still dyed red when I'm in my eighties, I really think I'm a twenty-year-old young man, pretending to be tender here," Lin Feiyu's old man's beard was about to curl up.
This old man's name is Kun Ling, he is the uncle of the sword, Kun Ling is actually only in his forties, because of the cultivation of the broken blood demon exercises, his face has rapidly aged, and his hair has turned red, since then his heart has become a little distorted, and he has to suck the blood of a twenty-year-old young man every day, before the Tongtian Sect has been locking Kun Ling on the mountaineering peak of the Tongtian Sect, if it were not for this world change, the Tongtian Sect would not let Kun Ling come out.