Chapter 14: The Follow-up Begins
Time flies, the night has passed, and the dawn has quietly arrived.
Ling Feng woke up to the dawn of dawn, let out a long yawn, and looked up at the window. It was still early, and there were still a few hours before noon, so Ling Feng naturally wouldn't continue to sleep lazy, and took advantage of the tranquility of the early morning to start cultivating.
The aura is like a torrent, just like the surging river that merges into the vast ocean, and Ling Feng's body is like the boundless sea, no matter how turbulent the rivers and lakes are, they can't set off a single wave, the rivers and lakes merge into the sea, but the sea has not changed, this description is perfect for comparing Ling Feng.
Cultivation has no time, and in the blink of an eye, in Ling Feng's perception, time seems to have only passed for a short time, but in reality, a few hours have passed, and now it is the middle hour, and it is not far from noon.
Feeling the change in time, Ling Feng quickly ended his cultivation state and looked around his body, his spiritual power had not accumulated in the slightest, but he could clearly feel that the strength of ** had increased a little compared to last night.
"What the hell is going on?" At this time, Ling Feng no longer had the joy he had at the beginning, no matter how strong his physical body was, there was a limit, even if it seemed unimpeded now, who knew if he would reach the limit in the next moment?
Shaking his head, leaving these thoughts behind, he got up and walked out of bed, after a simple freshening, put on his clothes, Ling Feng walked downstairs and ordered something to eat casually, after eating, Ling Feng looked at the sky, it was just past noon, it was the time for the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce to gather.
The corners of Ling Feng's mouth hooked up a smile, casually threw down a few taels of silver, got up and walked slowly towards the door.
Most of the residents of Baicheng came, some to pay homage to the prestige of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce, and some to meet Liu Yi Wu Qian and other masters of the rivers and lakes, but more people came here to see the legendary immortals.
"Hey, I said Master Li, why hasn't this immortal come yet. In the crowd, a young man said to the old man next to him.
At this time, the people of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce had already arrived. Dressed in a gorgeous costume and carrying a long sword, Liu Yi, the seven-star sword, stood in front of the city gate with an indifferent face, but today he is not standing in the first place of everyone.
Standing in the first place today is a gray-robed man, his hood covers his head, his face can't be seen clearly, and a long knife straddles his waist, exuding a trace of cold light, and the blade is unsheathed, which looks like a chill in people's hearts, this person is the president of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce, the famous Soul Breaking Knife Wu Gan.
Compared with the sharp knife that Wu Gan straddled, what made people feel even more creepy was Wu Gan. There was a cold aura all over his body, it was obviously a midsummer festival, but everyone seemed to have fallen into an ice cellar, as if facing a powerful ghost coming from the Nine Shadows, which made people shudder.
But at this time, both Liu Yi and Wu Qian were respectful, and the fifty warriors behind them were lined up in two columns, as if they were traveling as emperors, which was quite imposing.
"Shhh, don't talk nonsense, kid, if you let the immortals know, your kid won't have enough ten lives to die. The old man said to the young man beside him, and the young man also knew the consequences, so he shivered at the moment, and stopped talking nonsense.
Time passed quietly, and half an hour passed in the slow waiting, and the immortals had not yet arrived, at this time it was the height of summer, the weather was hot, and the people of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce were all masters, after all, they were all martial arts masters, and there was still some patience for this. But the people around are different, and under the bright sun, many people have shown signs of heat stroke.
Finally, after about a stick of incense, a luxurious palanquin gradually appeared on the west side of the city wall.
The sedan chair is carried by eight big men, the purple bead curtain is scattered down like a waterfall, the sedan body is made of gold, and the dragon pattern and phoenix dance are engraved on it, the momentum is extraordinary, and the dragon chariot of the emperor is not worse than the slightest.
But none of the people around dared to gossip, and they didn't even dare to breathe, after all, as long as they weren't stupid, they could see who it was.
"Welcome to the Immortal Master. A hoarse voice came out, starting from Wu Gan, and then everyone and even mortals of the Qinglong Chamber of Commerce shouted respectfully: "Welcome to the Immortal Master!"
"Hmm. A plain but majestic voice came from inside the sedan chair, followed by another voice, but it was slightly cold, obviously different from just now.
"The hour has come, everyone, to go. ”
"Yes!" Wu Gan and the others replied respectfully, and then slowly left around the eight sedan chairs.
But they didn't know that when they were leaving, there were a pair of big eyes with a hint of cunning, watching everyone leave.
"It's time. In the crowd, Ling Feng muttered to himself, then swallowed a hidden spirit pill, put on a hood, jumped more than ten meters, jumped on the city wall, and quietly followed the caravan without everyone noticing, hiding between the trees, and slowly left.
In the shade of rows of large trees, the caravan moved slowly.
The sedan chair where the immortal cultivator was located was surrounded by the warriors in the middle, and Wu Qian and Liu Yi each rode a horse and walked slowly.
"Immortal Master, this is the Celestial Star Forest, there are still a hundred miles away from what the Immortal Master said, and at our current speed, it will take about a day to arrive. Wu Qian said respectfully, in the eyes of ordinary people, the cold and ghost-like Soul Breaking Knife Wang Qian was like a son seeing his ancestors at this time, and he was very flattering.
"Well, just keep leading the way, that thing can't run, as long as you can take your people to the place I designated, the money will naturally be given to you. In the sedan chair, as the flat voice at the beginning, he said slowly.
"Yes, Immortal Master, as long as the Immortal Master gives an order, it is to let the small ones go up the knife mountain and get off the oil pot, and the small ones will not give up. Wu Qian said excitedly, although he couldn't see his face clearly, he could still feel his joy at this time.
At the same time, on a big tree about ten zhang away from the caravan, a young figure was revealed, dressed in a black robe, unable to see clearly, standing on the fork of the tree and looking at the caravan not far away.
This is naturally Ling Feng, Ling Feng watched the caravan gradually move away, chuckled, and said, "Hehe, go slowly, I want to see what you want to do." After that, he no longer hesitated, jumped into the air, jumped to the next tree, and quietly followed with the medicinal effect of the Hidden Spirit Pill.
Each Hidden Spirit Pill has a medicinal effect for four hours, although Ling Feng has enough confidence in the medicinal effect, he still keeps a distance, after all, although the Hidden Spirit Pill can hide the fluctuation of the aura, but it can't hide the sound, if it is too close, let alone those few immortal cultivators, even those people from the Blue Dragon Chamber of Commerce can easily detect their existence.
The caravan slowly moved away from the wooded forest and came to a clearing that was relatively plain.
However, it was still not a problem for Ling Feng, Ling Feng's ** growth was not only in terms of strength, but in all aspects, and those light martial arts masters among mortals were not worth mentioning in Ling Feng's eyes at all. Although the trees here were relatively sparse, it was not an obstacle for Ling Feng.
After walking like this for two or three miles, suddenly, a cold voice came from the sedan chair: "Someone is nearby." ”
Hearing this, Ling Feng's heart fluttered.
"Could it be that the other party has discovered me?" Ling Feng said in shock, but he soon knew that he had guessed wrong.
I saw a series of figures suddenly rushing out from all around, roughly counting about a hundred people, led by a middle-aged strong man with a silver gun, laughed and said: "Haha, Wu Gan, get out of Lao Tzu, come and die." ”
"Things seem to be getting more and more interesting. Ling Feng muttered to himself and watched this good show quietly.