439 Please enter the urn
“Buzz…”
A trace of inexplicable shock suddenly appeared in the air. After the black wind transformed into Luo Lielu's soul wrapped around Changgong Xiaojing, a subtle and strange twist appeared in the space around him, and a faint transparent ripples spread out. In Lin Feng's view, the small space in that place actually became blurred at this moment. The next moment, he watched the black wind flash slightly, and then... disappeared!!
Yes, it disappeared out of thin air!! Luo Lielu's soul and Changgong Xiaojing, who was held hostage by him, disappeared in front of Lin Feng's eyes!!
Only Luo Lielu's grinning smile was left in the air: "I want to save her, come to Qingfeng Valley!!"
This is... teleportation!!
"No!!" Lin Feng's pupils shrank violently, and he could not keep his last calm anymore. He roared in horror and despair, rushed up like crazy, and took the injured little hill into his arms on the way. When he rushed to the place where Changgong Xiaojing disappeared, he searched desperately, and his spiritual sense searched inch by inch, but no matter how he looked, he could not find any trace. After more than ten breaths, he finally confirmed that the enemy had not used some advanced concealment magic, but had really left here and used teleportation method to leave!
A hint of confusion appeared on Lin Feng's face. He couldn't understand how Luo Lielu did it. Such a weak soul body could even use teleportation techniques and take away another person - how could this be done?!
But no matter how he didn't believe it, it happened - Luo Lielu captured Changgong Xiaojing in order to lead him to Qingfeng Valley.
"Qing...feng...gu!!"
Thinking of this, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly flashed with murderous intent, as if he had finally found the target to vent. He suddenly turned around and looked in the direction where the flying cloud ship in Qingfeng Valley had been flying away.
Although there was no trace of the Feiyun Ship there, Lin Feng seemed to be able to see the target through a thousand miles away. After staring for two seconds, a strange bloodthirsty and ferocious expression suddenly appeared on his face. He flipped his left hand and took out a handful of pills from the object-taking ring. He stuffed it into his mouth without looking at it. Then he flipped his hand and took out a bottle of spiritual spring and poured it into his mouth.
At the same time, the true energy in his body urged, and the Red Soul Flying Sword instantly flew under his feet. The light flashed and turned into a stream of light and shot towards the distant horizon...
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At the same time, it is in the Qingfeng Valley thousands of miles away.
In a secret room located under the Qingfeng Valley Sect’s access control area, there are only a few shiny crystal stones scattered around in a room of hundreds of square meters, making the space look quite dim, especially in the middle, it seems like a ball of black mist is covering it, and you can only vaguely see a figure sitting cross-legged inside.
Suddenly, the black air surrounding the person rolled violently as if boiling, and an extremely powerful aura erupted, and anger like a substance came out of the person, causing the air to buzz with an uneasy sound. Even the entire secret room began to tremble slightly. The trembling continued to spread, and the entire Qingfeng Valley seemed to usher in a small earthquake. For a moment, the Qingfeng Valley was in chaos.
The next second, the void in front of this person suddenly twisted, and a black wind appeared out of thin air. When it was rolled up on the ground, a girl in white who had fallen into a coma was added on the ground - it was Changgong Xiaojing!!
The black wind tried to condense again, but just as it condensed to appear a little human form, it suddenly collapsed into a few wisps of black smoke, and completely dissipated into invisible in the blink of an eye.
"snort!!"
At this moment, the buzzing in the air and the vibration of the earth suddenly stopped, and a muffled groan sounded in the secret room, with extreme pain, anger and resentment in the voice. The black air rolled, and finally the appearance of the man in the center was revealed - a lifeless black-green face. It was difficult to tell whether it was middle-aged or old. Only a terrifying light flashed in his eyes - this person was the "Luo Lielu" that Lin Feng had seen in the black hall in the Black Mist Valley!
His appearance looked no different from the time he was, and he still looked like a 'zombie', but his aura was many times stronger than when he first came out of the sarcophagus. There was no expression on his face, but the anger in his eyes was almost spurted out, and he growled in a harsh voice like rubbing gold and iron, "Lin Feng...Lin Feng! I must draw your soul and refine your soul... so that you will never be reborn!!"
"Boom..."
At this moment, the wall of the secret room in front of Luo Lielu suddenly shook slightly, an entrance rose in the corner, and a figure flashed in. This was a middle-aged man in his forties and wearing a light green brocade dress. His brows frowned slightly, and his eyes showed a little bit of surprise and a hint of dissatisfaction.
This person is the current owner of Qingfeng Valley, Mu Bailin, the father of Mu Qingfeng and Mu Fengqing.
"What's going on?" As soon as he came in, Mu Bailin asked in a deep voice. Then he saw Luo Lielu, whose eyes were gloomy, and felt the other party's disorderly and stirring aura. He seemed to have just been severely injured. He was shocked. Then his eyes turned and saw Changgong Xiaojing lying on the ground. He raised his eyebrows and said in surprise, "Who is she?"
When Mu Bailin came in, Luo Lielu's irritable aura began to quickly calm down, and in an instant he had returned to calm. The spirit in his eyes also became cold and gloomy. He glanced at Mu Bailin and said in a cold tone: "She? It's the woman your son wants to get in every way."
"What? Are you talking about... the longbow Xiaojing of Biquan Sect?" This inexplicable answer made Mu Bailin stunned for two seconds. Then his face suddenly changed, and he instinctively realized something was wrong, and said instinctively, "Didn't Qing'er go to Biquan Sect to pick up people? Why did she suddenly appear here? What's going on?! What about Qing'er and Elder Zhou and others?"
Luo Lielu said unchangedly: "It was my soul who teleported her back. As for your son... if they ran fast enough, they might be able to come back safely, otherwise... they would have fallen into Lin Feng's hands."
"Lin Feng?" Mu Fengqing was stunned again, and then he thought of who Lin Feng was. There was a series of speculations in his heart. His face became even more ugly, and he showed a hint of uncontrollable anger. He asked, "Then Lin Feng is indeed back?! What happened? What does your soul teleportation of him back? Could it be that your corpse puppet clone was defeated by Lin Feng?! Qing'er and the others..."
A cold light suddenly shot out from Luo Lielu's eyes, and he looked directly at Mu Bailin and said coldly: "Are you asking me?"
"I..." Mu Bailin's whole body froze, the anger on his face instantly dissipated, cold sweat ejaculated from his forehead, and he lowered his head slightly, "No... I dare... Please understand my dearest love for my son, and there is no intention of offending..."
"Don't forget your identity." Luo Lielu said as if reminding and warning, then glanced at Changgong Xiaojing on the ground and said lightly, "Don't worry, as long as she is in our hands, your son will not have any life worries even if he falls into Lin Feng's hands. If I expected that, he should exchange your son for her. At that time, she can exchange it for your son, and then I will naturally deal with him personally... I will definitely tell him that he will never come back!"
"..." After hearing Luo Lielu's words, Mu Bailin was still full of anxiety, but he didn't dare to show it on his face anymore. He only hesitated a little and said respectfully, "Since the senior is willing to take action personally, it is naturally safe. Everything... let's follow the senior's arrangement, then this Changgong Xiaojing..."
"Let her go here." Luo Lielu said, "Lin Feng is here. If you bring him here, I will naturally hand over her and let you exchange it for your son."
The muscles in the corners of Mu Bailin's eyes hopped slightly, but in the end he didn't dare to have any objection. He just said respectfully: "As long as the instructions of his senior, then... I'll go and arrange it now."
"Go." Luo Lielu waved his hand and said, "Don't disturb me before Lin Feng arrives."
After Mu Bailin left, Luo Lielu never looked at Changgong Xiaojing, who was unconscious on the ground. His eyes closed and he began to enter into meditation. The black air around him once again covered his figure, and the entire secret room fell into darkness and silence again...
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On the other side, Lin Feng chased after the Red Soul Flying Sword for nearly an hour. With the help of a large number of high-level pills and a whole bottle of spiritual liquid, the true energy he had consumed had recovered almost the same, and the injuries on his body were basically stabilized. Even the wounds on his right arm and right shoulder had scabbed, but the blood on his body was still there, which looked quite tragic.
After chasing for so long, Lin Feng's anger did not diminish at all, but there was a hint of gloomy. Just when he began to doubt whether he was chasing the direction or the enemy changed the route in the middle, a blurred ship shadow appeared in his vision...
It is the flying cloud ship in Qingfeng Valley!!
And further ahead of the Feiyun Ship is a wide and tall city phantom. In the air around it, the light of the monks can be seen flying by - it is a cultivation city!!
Chapter completed!