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Chapter 307: The turmoil in the rivers and lakes, ready to go

"Yi Xiaolou, Tang Hao, Wujue Kuangsheng, as well as masters from the Inner Palace, Dongchang, and Mingjiao. It seems that this trip to the capital will not be lonely."

Ling Jing was lying in the exquisite fragrant boudoir, holding Linglong's delicate body, thinking deeply.

"You brat, do you really want to go to the capital with those two people?" Linglong lay lazily on Ling Jing's chest and asked softly.

"Hmm. I don't even have a clue about the capital now. Going to the capital here is like a blind man trying to figure out the elephant. However, Dongchang is very powerful and is considered a local snake in the capital. It's better to have them leading the way than me running around alone."

Linglong yawned and said half asleep: "Then you have to be careful. Now that my sister is sleepy, you should go back to the room quickly."

Ling Jing suddenly smiled bitterly and said, "I'm about to go on a long journey, why don't you let me touch you?"

"What a beautiful idea." Linglong covered her mouth with a smile, glanced at Ling Jing charmingly, and said, "Before we get married, don't even think about touching me."

"Uh... Okay." Ling Jing really loves and fears such a delicate beauty. Linglong is different from ordinary beauties. Her martial arts skills are surprisingly high. I'm afraid her real martial arts skills are even better than hers.

Go on, there is really nothing he can do against this great witch.

"Then I have to kiss her before I leave." Ling Jing felt unwilling to do so, and suddenly pressed Linglong under him and gave her a wolf kiss.

"Go, hurry up and leave."

After a long time, Linglong turned red and panted, pushing Ling Jing away and urging him to go back to the room.

"I know, let's go now." Ling Jing reluctantly got out of bed, secretly kissed Linglong on the face before leaving, and then walked out of Linglong's boudoir with unfinished feelings.

"What a child who won't grow up." Linglong looked at Ling Jing's back angrily, her eyes full of love.

In the night, wisps of cool wind blew on Ling Jing's face. He strolled through "Guiyun Villa" like a leisurely stroll, passed through several gardens and corridors, and returned to his house.

After entering the room, Ling Jing sat down cross-legged on the bed. He gently opened the clothes on his chest and saw a fist-sized mass of dark red skin on the left side of his chest. He moved his inner energy and rushed there, and suddenly his face changed.

A lag.

"Sure enough, the "star-absorbing **" has begun to bite back on the body."

Ling Jing closed his clothes again and frowned. Today he continued to fight with Ren Woxing and others, which consumed a lot of internal energy. But what followed was that the alien energy in his body began to take effect. Although at this time,

It's not fatal yet, but it does a lot of damage to the body.

His body now has the internal energy of several masters of the Songshan Sect, as well as the internal energy of Yue Buqun's "Purple Cloud Magic Skill". Although the "Star Absorbing **" can absorb people's internal energy for his own use, it is really weak in transforming it into energy.

Sparse and ordinary tightness is almost equivalent to having no ability in this area at all. It just mixes various internal forces in the body into one and uses them temporarily.

And this is the biggest flaw and disaster of "Star-Absorbing**".

"Then during this trip to the capital, we will definitely get the Mingjiao's method of practicing the "Great Shift of the Universe"."

Originally, he thought that the scourge of "Star-Absorbing **" would not strike so early, and that he would have enough time to open the last level of the talent tree, but now he found that his estimation was wrong, and this matter was urgent.

Yes.

Early the next morning, Ling Jing, Ling Long, and Yue Lingshan said goodbye, and called Zhu Xu, Ji Wushi, and others to have a good explanation, and then they urged them on their way with Huang Xiu and Luo Shi.

A few days later, the events of the "Guiyun Villa" Heroes Conference were indeed spread throughout the world. At this conference, it was even more rumored how Ling Jing fought against two peerless masters, Ren Woxing and "Wuchen Sword" Mu Renqing.

Many versions.

Some people say that he is now the best in the world, and he deserves it. He first defeated Taoist Chongxu and Zuo Lengchan among the three great masters of the righteous way, and now he has defeated the evil master Woxing and the hidden master of the Songshan sect one after another.

"Chenless Sword", the first name in this kind of martial arts swordsmanship, does not contain any water.

Some people compared him to the former No. 1 in the world, Dongfang Bubai, saying that when it comes to martial arts, these two are probably the best. But if they want to say who is the real No. 1 in the world, then they have to compete.

I found out later.

At the same time, the Tianji Sect has also made a name for itself in this hero conference. The eight guardians of the Tianji Sect have become famous for a while. The outstanding ones such as Zhuxu and Ji Wushi have benefited the most, and their reputations are catching up.

Leaders of many sects.

Huashan, thinking about it in the cave on the cliff.

A figure suddenly advanced and retreated in the cave, as fast as a ghost, and a ball of sword light flew up and down in his hand, just like jumping lightning, so fast that it was difficult to catch.

Suddenly, the figure glanced to the left, and was about to hit the opposite wall. Suddenly he turned around and stabbed. In an instant, sword energy struck the right side like flying snow and frost.

On the stone wall.

"Tsk tsk tsk tsk!"

Rocks flew on the wall, leaving sword marks more than two feet deep.

"brush!"

The man suddenly withdrew his sword and stood up, holding the long sword behind his back, staring at the stone wall.

I saw several inscriptions with flying dragons and phoenixes suddenly appearing on the stone wall, with sharp strokes and murderous intent.

"Tianjimen Lingjing, the Sun and Moon God Sect allows me to do whatever I want!" Twelve large-character iron paintings with silver hooks were carved on the stone wall, and every stroke exuded awe-inspiring murderous intent.

The figure stared at the twelve big characters on the stone wall for a long time, then suddenly sneered and flashed out, really moving like a cunning rabbit, and then swatted out several palms in succession.

"Bang bang bang!"

Twelve consecutive palm strikes caused the entire cliff cave to tremble slightly, and countless debris shook off the stone wall.

"Hmph! No one can stop the revival of my Huashan sect."

The figure turned around indifferently, and the twelve palm prints behind him shattered all the previous carvings.

In the next few days, there was a turmoil in the world. The Songshan sect Zuo Lengchan was going to hold a ceremony for the merger of the Five Sacred Sects at the Songshan Fengchan Terrace. This news had completely spread. Before March 15th, there were already people

Experts from all walks of life, both good and evil, rushed to Songshan Mountain to join in the fun.

Famous sects such as the Qingcheng Sect, the Kongtong Sect, and the Kunlun Sect received a message from Zuo Lengchan early in the morning and were about to attend the ceremony. They must be preparing to leave for Songshan Mountain within ten days.

But in the devil's way, there is another bloody storm at this moment.

The eight guardians of Tianjimen, headed by Ji Wushi and others, took advantage of the remaining power after the Heroes Conference to annex more than 20 large and small gangs in the world, and the number of branches also increased from 72 to 87, and this time

The momentum is still unabated, and it is still trying to expand its power.

But at this moment, the Sun Moon God Sect suddenly became somewhat silent. There was silence within the sect, turning a blind eye to the expansion of the Tianji Sect. At this time, this year's Dragon Boat Festival was less than three months away.

On this day, a group of seven or eight people suddenly came outside Donghua Gate in Kyoto. The three in front were dressed as scholars and looked like students coming to Beijing to take the exam.

The five or six people behind him were each equipped with swords, and they kept a certain distance from the three people in front, neither far nor close.

"Brother Huang, Brother Le, is this the capital? It's really impressive." Ling Jing looked at the majestic and majestic city in front of him and said sincerely.

Although he had been lucky enough to visit the Forbidden City in his previous life, what he saw then could not be compared to what he saw now. A historical relic surrounded by diamond cement could not be as majestic as what he saw here.

Oxfam laughed and said: "Brother Ling, the capital is not only extraordinary in its momentum, but also has many interesting places in the city. When the time comes, we must let our brothers fulfill their loyalty as landlords."

"must."

The three of them chatted and laughed and entered Donghua Gate. People were coming and going in the market, and the population was dense. Compared to the cities Ling Jing had been to before, it was infinitely bigger and many times more prosperous. There were many people walking on the street.

The clothes are bright and luxurious, and the horses and carriages galloping past are worth thousands of gold. If ordinary people come here, they will definitely be greatly shocked.

Ling Jing's concentration was astonishing, and he was not surprised by this unusually prosperous scene. A few people walked on the long street for a while, and Oxfam suddenly said: "Brother, why don't you go back and resume your life with the master first. I will take Brother Ling around the city.

"

Huang Xiu pondered for a moment, nodded, and said: "That's fine, Brother Ling is not familiar with the place here, so you should take more care of him."

"No need to say this." Oxfam laughed.

"Thank you." Ling Jing hugged the two of them and smiled.

Huang Xiu took the lead and took the people back to recover. At the moment, only Ling Jing and Oxfam were wandering on the street on horseback. They passed through two noisy markets in a row. Oxfam pointed to a large restaurant in front and said: "

Brother Ling, I am hosting in Qifeng Tower today, which can be regarded as a blessing for you."

Ling Jing looked at the gilded signboard of "Qifeng Tower" and saw that it was a four or five-story grand restaurant. He immediately smiled and said, "Then it's better to be respectful than to obey."

After the two of them entered, a waiter came up to greet them: "You two gentlemen, don't know what you want to eat? Our "Qifeng Tower" signature dish is famous in the capital, and I guarantee that you two will be full of praise."

Oxfam laughed and cursed, and said: "Young Master, this is not the first time I've come to your place. As usual, find me a quiet place on the fifth floor."

The waiter smiled even more when he heard that he was a regular customer. He led the two of them to a quiet room on the fifth floor, and soon the dishes came out like a flowing stream.

"Brother Ling, come on, let me toast you first. We have never known each other before. Now we have turned enemies into friends. It is really a blessing. Oxfam goes first as a courtesy, please!"

"It's easy to say, Brother Le, please!"

The two drank in the house for a while, and Ling Jing heard Oxfam talk about the complicated situation in the capital. At this moment, he heard several footsteps coming from the corridor outside the door, and they were faintly walking towards them.

Come.

With a "pop" sound, the door was pushed open directly, and four or five elegantly dressed young men walked in. Each of them held a folding fan with a white jade handle in his hand. He was obviously of extraordinary origin. (To be continued.


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