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The Soul-Severing Knife, which had been infused with a large amount of spiritual power, suddenly flashed a circle of purple brilliance when those red light arrows were about to touch Can Feng's body, sweeping away everything around it.
After Can Feng swept the soul-breaking knife in a circle, the purple aura on the knife did not disappear or escape. It was still gradually condensing. When the second wave of red light arrows flew, Can Feng roared again:
"The Heaven-Awe-inspiring Style of the Overlord Sword Technique!"
Zheng Lin was kicked by Can Feng and flew nearly 100,000 meters. When the speed just dropped, the spiritual energy circle guarding his body dissipated, but Zheng Lin heard Can Feng's roar.
With the strength of the fifth level of Qiaoqiao, Zheng Lin could only stay in control for a few seconds. In such a short period of time, Zheng Lin only had time to see a burst of purple brilliance suddenly flash out of the red blood mist.
The purple light condensed into a huge long knife in the sky, and the space around the long knife actually showed strange fluctuations like water ripples, and the clouds in the long sky suddenly dissipated, revealing the bright universe.
A few seconds passed in a hurry, but Zheng Lin fell from the clouds. If he hadn't been killed by the phantom in a short while, he would have been smashed into a pulp.
Fortunately, the immortal cultivators who were watching all saw that Zheng Lin and Can Feng were in the same group, and it was obvious that Can Feng was an immortal cultivator, so Zheng Lin, who was in the same group as Can Feng, must also be on the side of the immortal cultivators.
Although these onlookers did not dare to join the battle, they would not just watch Zheng Lin fall to death. A kind-looking early Yuanling monk who looked like an old immortal caught Zheng Lin steadily.
Under Zheng Lin's Ning Xi Jue, it was difficult for the monks in the early Yuanling period to discover that his cultivation technique was the Blood Marrow Technique. In addition, everyone's attention was focused on the battlefield between Can Feng and Phantom at this time, so they did not
No one deliberately tried to detect Zheng Lin. In their opinion, Zheng Lin should be a disciple or relative of the immortal cultivator who was fighting fiercely.
What made Zheng Lin even more delighted was that when this early Yuan Ling cultivator saw that his strength was too low to fly in the air, he actually sent him directly to the teleportation formation. After Zheng Lin expressed his polite thanks, he flew again.
Get up and watch the battle.
The side of the teleportation array was very empty. All the monks who were about to teleport were watching the battle from high altitude, but Zheng Lin's mind suddenly changed. After thinking for a while, he murmured to himself: "Brother Can Feng, I can't help it. I have to take the first step."
I hope there will be a day when we meet again, and I will definitely return this love to you."
It wasn't that Zheng Lin was unjust, but it was too dangerous at this time. He was also worried about Helian Qianxun's critical situation and rushed to Xuanfeng Star to find out where his home was, so he left in a hurry
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Furthermore, from Zheng Lin's point of view, Can Feng's various previous performances and words have proved that Can Feng is extraordinary in strength and may not be defeated by that demonic cultivator.
In fact, in his heart, Zheng Lin believed that Can Feng had no malicious intentions in pestering him, but he did not necessarily have good intentions. Zheng Lin left him at this time just to avoid risks.
Walking quietly into the teleportation array, Zheng Lin quickly filled the grooves with spiritual stones, and then compared the star map to teleport the Gale Star. However, he still felt a little guilty in his heart. Although it was very small, it did exist.
Zheng Lin did not dare to stop at the next station of teleportation. Just after the teleportation ended, he started the teleportation array again. After teleporting for more than ten times, Zheng Lin stopped because he had already arrived at Changge Planet in Yuanhua Galaxy.
Changge Star is a prosperous immortal cultivating planet in the Yuanhua Galaxy. There are also immortal cultivating cities on the planet, but Zheng Lin, who was frightened, did not dare to stay. After asking the nearby Xuanfeng Star, an immortal cultivator who was waiting to be transported, he
Then he teleported away according to the man's instructions.
From the time he left the Demon Refining Star to the time Zheng Lin arrived at the Xuanfeng Star, it had already taken more than ten days. The wedding date of Helian Qianxun and that bastard Yuwen Lieyan was gradually approaching.
Zheng Lin, who was anxious in his heart, descended from the mountain where the teleportation formation was located, and then rushed all the way to the foot of Lingyun Peak.
But on the mountain road leading to Qinglan Sect, Zheng Lin felt uneasy——
He has now practiced the Blood Marrow Technique of the Heaven-Slaughter Demon Palace. Although he has the Ningxi Jue to help cover it up, he cannot withstand the prying eyes of experts. If he is exposed, Qinglan Sect, his master Xiao Lu, Xiao Fuyu and others will have another chance.
How should we view ourselves?
Furthermore, how will I explain my current skills and why I want to return to a secular family?
Qinglan Sect has very strict rules. Disciples who have entered the mountain gate are not allowed to return home unless necessary. How can I explain that the situation is urgent and I must go home?
With all kinds of worries, Zheng Lin actually hesitated at the foot of Lingyun Peak for three days. Unable to suppress the eagerness in his heart, he bit the bullet and climbed up the mountain road.
Although there was no powerful restriction formation around Lingyun Peak, there were still many Qinglan Sect disciples patrolling around. Zheng Lin had just reached the halfway point of the mountain when he bumped into two disciples in the Qingqiao stage.
The strength of these two people was at the first level of Tongqiao, and they looked young. They should have just been listed as disciples of the door. After meeting Zheng Lin, they first bowed and then one of them asked: "Fellow Taoist, shouldn't I be a disciple?"
Disciples of the Lan Sect, may I ask why you want to go to Lingyun Peak? Are you invited by some immortal leader, or are you visiting for some reason?"
When Zheng Lin was asked this question, his mind began to spin. After a moment, he took out a piece of talisman with a smile, handed it to the disciple, and said: "Give this talisman to Xiao Fuyu, and tell him that there is someone at the foot of the mountain.
An old friend asks to see you."
The disciple asked: "Won't fellow Taoist go up?"
Zheng Lin nodded and said, "If I don't want to go up, I'll just wait at the bottom of the mountain."
The two disciples took the talisman, looked at Zheng Lin strangely, and then said, "Fellow Taoist, please wait for a moment."
After saying that, the two left together, and Zheng Lin went back down the mountain.
The reason why he asked those two disciples to pass on the message was because Zheng Lin really didn't want to face the interrogation of Xiao Lu and others. He didn't have much time to explain it to everyone in detail, and he couldn't explain it in detail. He had to wait until everything was done before he came back to explain everything.
Zheng Lin lay flat on a piece of grass at the foot of the mountain, and waited until the sky was dark before Xiao Fuyu came under the moonlight.
We haven't seen her in nearly a year, and Xiao Fuyu hasn't changed much. Her face looks a little haggard, but it can't hide her beauty. Under the dim moonlight, she looks like a fairy coming on the waves.
Her red lips were as red as a scarlet pen, and she was panting slightly at the moment. She was holding the thunder talisman she had given to Zheng Lin in her hand, with a look of resentment in her eyes.
Zheng Lin stood up and shouted to Xiao Fuyu who was looking around: "Senior Sister Fuyu, I'm here!"
Seeing Zheng Lin waving to him, Xiao Fuyu immediately beamed with joy and said while running: "I knew you were not dead, Junior Brother Zheng. My father and senior brothers still don't believe it!"
"You didn't tell Master that I was back, did you?" Zheng Lin scratched his head awkwardly and asked Xiao Fuyu, who was pouting.
"Humph! If I had told you, would I be the only one here now?" Xiao Fuyu replied unhappily, and at the same time turned around, facing away from Zheng Lin.