"Haha...... Ahem, ahem. Pen Fun Pavilion www.biquge.info funny, you're still ...... cough cough cough ...... Don't you know?mongrel!" Lan Shan suddenly laughed, his right hand slowly stretched out behind his back, pulling the wound and coughing violently, but he didn't stop, the words continued, "Your mother is a slut, your father is a fool, Dongfang Qing helped you after I was seriously injured, why do you think it is?"

"Shut up!Shut up!!"

Lan Chengfeng suddenly had a hideous face, and he didn't allow Lan Shan to say any more, his conceit was as proud as he had always been from the fourth layer, and even when he encountered obstacles in his cultivation, he had always used this to motivate himself, but today, all his pride was torn apart by Lan Shan.

His hand holding the sword trembled violently, leaving blood marks on Lan Shan's neck, and he threatened Lan Shan to stop, wanting to escape from reality, trying to hide the horror and anger in his heart, but Lan Shan had no intention of stopping at all.

"Born to kill your mother, grow up to kill ...... Ahem...... My own father, yes, I still remember you said in front of me that Dongfang Qing was stupid, right? Haha, I really want to know Dongfang Qing's expression when he heard this, but it's a pity that he has ...... Burst...... Dead, killed by your stupidity, hahaha!!"

The more Lan Shan spoke, the more excited he became, the injury that was originally about to heal turned critical again because he was disturbed by Lan Chengfeng, and even because of his emotion, his qi and blood rose, blood flowed out of his mouth, and dozens of blood marks on his neck made him weak as silk.

"Shut up, old brute!!"

Lan Chengfeng's eyes were bloodshot, and his pupils were flooded with madness, and without a trace of hesitation, his right hand holding the long sword was raised high, and then cut off!

Laugh at!!

Blood gushed out, and Lan Shan's head flew in the sky, drawing a parabola, and finally rolled down at Lan Chengfeng's feet.

Boom......

The long sword fell to the ground, and Lan Chengfeng collapsed and knelt on the ground, not crying, but laughing wildly, and the laughter became louder and louder.

"Hahaha!!! don't blame me! Don't blame me! This old brute forced me! Dongfang Qing's death doesn't blame me! It was that old brute who brought it on himself! Hahahahaha!! Don't blame me! Yes, I'm in charge, I can save the Lanshan faction, I'm here to save the Lanshan faction! I'm for the Lanshan faction! So don't blame me! Hahaha!"

Lan Chengfeng stood up slowly, the whole person was crazy like a ghost, his eyes and the corners of his mouth were full of weird smiles, he muttered to himself, staggered to untie Lan Shan's storage bag, and then left the house.

The room fell silent, and after a quarter of an hour, there was a sudden "gurgling" sound behind Lan Shan's corpse, which was very soft, as if invisible, and slowly, a white mass came out, a white dove with a blue bead in its mouth.

This white dove is almost transparent, with a trace of spiritual power that cannot be checked below the Yuan Infant, and it does not look like an entity.

It glanced left and right, flapping its wings and bursting out of the window, almost breaking through the speed of sound, and it flew blatantly over the Lanshan faction, but no one could see it.

Bang Bang Bang ......

It flapped its wings and stopped in front of a remote courtyard, this stop was only a breath, and then did not hesitate to hit the door, but something strange happened, the white dove really seemed to not exist, and fell directly in front of a person.

"Huh?"

Shang Jingxing raised his head and looked at the transparent white dove in front of him, feeling a little surprised.

It turns out that the flying pigeon is really a pigeon!

The flying pigeon is a means of communication in the tower world, and the profound transmission of thousands of miles is different, the flying pigeon transmission is more general, there is no restriction on cultivation, as long as there is a trace of spiritual power, it can be used, and the most important thing is that the consent of the person who cannot pass the book cannot be seen by others, unless the cultivation is much higher than the messenger.

Shang Jingxing blinked his eyes, he had been making up for the common sense of the tower realm recently, naturally he was not as dazed as before, he raised his hand, the white pigeon bird's beak was released, and the blue beads fell into his hand, and at the same time, the white pigeon spoke.

"Shang Jingxing, I'm going to make a deal with you. ”

Shang Jingxing raised his eyebrows, and heard that this was Lanshan's voice.

"This is the treasure of my Lanshan Sect's Zhen Sect, which can increase the power of the Thirty Percent of the Wind and the probability of successful cultivation. ”

Hearing this, Shang Jingxing knew in his heart that Lan Shan knew that he was likely to die today, so he asked Qin Bo to give "Hefeng" to himself in advance, and now, I am afraid that he is already dead, so he took out the last hole card.

"Today's noon incident let me know that you are a true gentleman, you have your own principles in your heart, then please kill Lan Chengfeng to avenge me. ”

Lan Shan's last words were full of resentment, and it was hard to imagine that he was letting people kill his son who had raised him for more than twenty years, even if Lan Chengfeng was not his own.

Shang Jingxing shook his head, with disdain and regret on his face.

Lan Shan finally learned to be obedient in the end. Yangmou, it turns out that you will also use it. It's a pity that if I had understood earlier, I would have given you the medicinal wine, and you wouldn't have died. ”

He seemed to be saying to Lan Shan, and as if he was talking to himself: "Okay, I promise you, the transaction is established." ”

Shang Jingxing's voice fell, the white dove slowly disappeared, and the room fell silent again.

He took the blue bead to his eyes and took a closer look, and found that the blue bead was very strange and almost transparent, and he could find a majestic mountain peak when he looked at it from the front, and when the bead was reversed, the mountain peak disappeared and turned into a whirlwind, Shang Jingxing seemed to see a tornado that penetrated the sky and the earth, and there was a wind whistling in his ears.

He raised his eyebrows, whether it was a mountain peak or a whirlwind, he had a very familiar feeling, and just as he wanted to think about it, his brain buzzed, the pain was unbearable, and the whole person fell back on the bed in a groggy state.

He passed out, unconscious, but his eyes widened, and a whirlwind phantom flickered in his left pupil, and after a while, two items suddenly flew out of his storage bag, Deng Lingfeng and "Hefeng" Jade Jane.

Deng Lingfeng directly submerged into his right pupil, the phantom of the mountain peak appeared, Lan Zhu floated up and down on his eyebrows, and the jade slip of "Hefeng" also automatically floated up and landed on Lan Zhu.

Airplanes!!

Shang Jingxing's body trembled, and invisible ripples spread around him, first covering the Lanshan faction, as if looking for something, then the starting city, the ripples continued to spread without finding anything, and finally the ripples stopped in front of a mountain.

A faint light appeared on the surface of the mountain that was invisible to the naked eye, and this light could not tell the color, as if it had no light, but it seemed to contain all the light.

In the white forest, there is another place with the same kind of light, that is in the cave behind the waterfall where Shang Jingxing once been, deep in the cave, the divine formation on the ground flickered.

Airplanes!!!

With another sound, Shang Jingxing's body trembled again, and an invisible deed word lit up behind him, still that kind of glimmer, this is the third place.

The changes continued, and the jade slips, Lan Zhu, and double pupils of "Hefeng" also lit up with a faint light.

The shimmer flickered, and the jade slip of "Hefeng" shattered and merged into the Lanzhu.

Half a quarter of an hour later, Lan Zhu also turned into powder, and the almost physical peaks and whirlwinds within it were stripped out, one left and one right merged into Shang Jingxing's double pupils.

At this point, Shang Jingxing's eyes finally closed and fell into a deep sleep.

In this silent night, no one knew that the divine pupil that had disappeared for 10,000 years reappeared, and its name ......

Broken Hitomi!