"Lord Huidi, you are finally resurrected!" After being rescued from the ancient tomb, Yao, Yan, and Miao followed closely behind their master, Emperor Hui, and headed towards the next destination. Pen ~ fun ~ Pavilion www.biquge.info Since being sealed by the Ling clan, Yao Zi doesn't know how many years he has been sleeping in the ancient tomb, until today he finally saw his long-awaited master, and the big guy Yao seemed to be extremely excited.

"It's a pity that my Emperor Hui has always been like a god, but I didn't expect it to be a step late in the end. At the beginning, there were only five of you brothers, but now there are only three of you, and even you almost fell into the hands of the Ling clan. The four of them were all moving forward lightly, and Emperor Hui occasionally looked back at the three subordinates behind him, his heart was full of resentment towards the race with mysterious power, and he secretly made up his mind that he must kill that clan with his own hands.

"Hmph, the Ling clan, sooner or later, I will ask them to pay for their blood debts!" After Yao complained, the four people who were super good at light skills disappeared in an instant, and moved towards the next place.

Ling Feng and his party were still resting for the last day in Jingxiu Town at the moment, and now everyone had almost recovered. In fact, Jingxiu Town is still far away from the ancient tomb, but Ling Feng and his party crossed a mountain range when they paraded under the water because of a blessing in disguise, so when Ling Feng and his party took a stick of incense to reach the town from the ancient tomb. And Emperor Hui's next target is also Jingxiu Town, just because he had to climb over a mountain, so he didn't want Emperor Hui to meet Ling Feng at this moment.

And just when Emperor Hui and the four of them had just left the ancient tomb with less than a stick of incense, another group of people appeared at another exit of the ancient tomb, and this exit was the location where Ling Feng and his party escaped from the ancient tomb.

"Get rid of all these stone piles!" A man wearing a Rakshasa mask, his hands clasped behind his back, stood very majestically in front of a nameless grave, which was the tomb that Ling Feng had built for the death of the Sword Washing Scholar not long ago.

"Yes!" The four or five minions immediately set off, and in a short time all the rubble was removed, and lying inside was a sword-washing scholar with white skin.

"Carry the Winged King out and find a place with a good scenery to bury him!" Looking at the pale appearance of the sword-washing scholar, the man shook his head a little sadly.

"Yes!" the minions responded, and the four minions carried the sword-washing scholar out of the somewhat damp and shady cave, looking for a better place to use as a grave.

"Wait!" the man suddenly shouted. Turning to the minion standing at the mouth of the cave, he said, "Write on the stone tablet of the Wing King, 'The Tomb of the Thirteenth Generation Sun Lingcheng of the Ling Clan'!"

"Yes!" Watching the minions leave, this person turned around with reluctance, he was Emperor Yuan - a person who knew the past and the present, but could not rewrite history. Because once he breaks the present history, everything he has painstakingly planned will come to naught.

"Lord Yuan, the martial arts of the Wing King are enough to dominate the rivers and lakes, no matter which of the top masters of the rivers and lakes can never kill him, why is he ......" A man wearing a red ghost rakshasa mask walked from behind Emperor Yuan, stood on the side of the place and asked cautiously.

"No one in the world can kill him, except for me, I killed him with my own hands!" Because he always wore a mask, no one knew what the expression on Emperor Yuan's face was under the mask. Just listening to the tone of Emperor Yuan's speech, it was a little sad.

I wanted to continue asking, but when I heard the tone of Emperor Yuan's words, the man also stopped. Although Emperor Yuan never killed people easily, as long as he wanted to kill people, none of them could live in the world. Although everyone has never known who Emperor Yuan's true identity is, everyone is very afraid of Emperor Yuan's martial arts. Even the closest people around Emperor Yuan could not guess which sect Emperor Yuan came from, because Emperor Yuan's martial arts were either first-class martial arts on the rivers and lakes, or the lost martial arts that had become extinct in the rivers and lakes. The famous "Seven Secrets of Martial Arts" has so far only Emperor Yuan has mastered all of them.

"Emperor Hui has only been away for a while, and this time I will never let him slip out of my nose again. We will now set off from here to Jingxiu Town, at most it will be less than half a pillar of incense, let's go to Jingxiu Town first to wait for the rabbit!"

"Yes!"

With that, Emperor Yuan turned into a wisp of green smoke and disappeared from the cave. Several subordinates wearing ghost rakshasas also rushed out of the cave like the wind and rushed towards the Jingxiu town pointed out by Emperor Yuan.

"Hey, hey, hey...... Okay, no!" In front of a row of thatched houses at the back door of a high-end restaurant, Ling Feng covered his aching stomach with one hand and slapped the door of the thatched house.

"Wait, wait a little longer, it'll be fine soon......" In addition to a foul smell coming from the thatched house, there was also a voice that Dai Yi didn't want to come out.

"Bang!" Dai Yi let out a fart very loudly.

"Hey, I said Dai Yi, can't you take into account the feelings of the people who are squatting next to you?!" In a thatched pit to the left of Dai Yi, Zhao Hu, who was squatting in the pit, shouted.

"Hey, you two just don't talk nonsense, let's finish it quickly, I really can't hold it anymore!" Ling Feng bent over and clutched his aching stomach.

"Can't you go and urge Brother Xiao?!" Dai Yizheng squatted comfortably, so he didn't want to come out so soon. If you don't know if you just come out and have a stomach trouble, there will be no pit by then, so it's not good, but fortunately, you will squat until you are comfortable.

"Oh, big brother has just been in for a while, you two ...... Alas!" Seeing that none of the brothers wanted to come out, Ling Feng, who was really a little uncontrollable, bowed his waist and covered his stomach with both hands, and ran out of the back door of the restaurant, hoping to find a deserted area with fewer people, even if it was an open-air environment, it didn't matter, as long as he was happy enough.

I have already recuperated my body, and I don't know what I ate in this restaurant today, 8 people at the same table are eating the same food, three women have nothing to do, and five big men are like taking laxatives, taking turns until now. In order to cure diarrhea for everyone, Wuzhen Wuxian went to the town early in the morning to find a doctor, leaving only a fat matchmaker and a few diarrheal people in the restaurant.

"Okay, this is the ......" In order to find a hidden position, Ling Feng ran all the way with light skills, and finally found a big tree, Ling Feng looked left and right to see that there was no one, so he also leaned on the side of the big tree with confidence, quickly untied the rope, and squatted down violently.

"Boom! boom ......" The big tree remembered the sound of the repeating cannon, Ling Feng couldn't remember how many times he had diarrhea today, and this time he was still so intoxicated.

"So you're here......" At this moment, a person appeared behind the big tree unconsciously...... (To be continued.) )