A loud noise penetrated the thick fog and echoed in the lifeless Baihe Town, frightening all the slaves to turn pale and tremble...
The remaining sounds fade away and the dust settles;
As the man in the coir raincoat retracted his left hand, the gloomy blood mist slowly dissipated, revealing the broken coir raincoat and his bloody body;
However, the man in coir raincoat is still calm and composed, standing tall and tall, not looking like a seriously injured body at all!
"Monster...monster! What on earth did you do to my son!"
The pale-faced Leng Zhengyuan suddenly burst out with a crazy roar without knowing where he got the strength!
However, the man in the coir raincoat just glanced at Leng Zhengyuan quietly, then raised his bloody leg and stepped towards Leng Zhengyuan step by step;
One step, two steps, three steps...
The man in coir raincoat approached step by step with steady steps; in the dead silence of the courtyard, the faint footsteps struck everyone's heart like a heavy hammer; the female family members of the Leng family covered their eyes and did not dare to say a word, and all the wealthy slaves
Squeezed into a pile, not daring to breathe;
"You...what are you going to do!"
Leng Zhengyuan struggled to stand up and stared at the man in the coir raincoat. Looking at the familiar but extremely unfamiliar face, Leng Zhengyuan suddenly felt like his heart was twisting in a knife and he was in pain.
But there is nothing you can do!
"Master Leng;"
The old and gloomy voice floated out, and the man in the raincoat slowly stretched out his bloody left hand, stretched it out in front of Leng Zhengyuan, and said in an indifferent tone that could not be disobeyed:
"Give me your 'information';"
"You..." Leng Zhengyuan's cheek twitched, and he suddenly scratched the blue brick under his hand. He stared at him with a pair of blood-red eyes, but couldn't say a word!
Family heritage is related to the safety of the Leng family!
But if you don't pay, the person in front of you...
Thinking of the ruthless means and indifferent eyes of the man in the coir raincoat, Leng Zhengyuan felt his eyes go dark;
Could it be that the Leng family is about to fall?
"I say it again, give me the details." The man in the coir raincoat was still calm and said again indifferently;
"You...you are actually...the same as that surnamed Cheng! They are the same as each other!" Looking at the indifferent but tough posture of the man in the raincoat, the great elder let out a mournful wail with a bloodless face!
And then, the man in the coir raincoat suddenly flashed a glimmer of light in his deep eyes!
"Great Elder, shut up! Shut up!" Leng Zhengyuan was startled and stopped him at the top of his lungs. The sadness and anger in his eyes was instantly replaced by fear!
"Master Leng;" Although the man in the coir raincoat is still calm, his voice has obviously become deeper;
"Don't let me tell you a third time;"
"You...you..." Leng Zhengyuan's old face convulsed violently, and his unwilling eyes turned into despair after a flash of determination;
Finally, under a pair of eyes full of fear, Leng Zhengyuan tremblingly took out a small and exquisite jade box from his lapel, and handed it to the man in the raincoat, tremblingly like he was lifting a thousand kilograms of weight...
"Ah, very good;"
The man in the coir raincoat calmly took the jade box, nodded lightly, and then without even looking at everyone, he disappeared into the cold mist as strangely as when he appeared!
"You...Xiaoyi..."
Seeing the familiar yet unfamiliar figure disappear mysteriously, Leng Zhengyuan clutched his chest that was in severe pain like a knife and trembled all over, but he could only raise his head to the sky and let out a heart-rending roar——
“Old, God, ah——!!”
The shrill whistle echoed in the lifeless Baihe Town, but it only attracted a few mournful jackdaws and helpless sighs behind the closed doors and windows...
Baihe Leng family, a cultivating family;
The incense was cut off overnight, the family was ruined, the foundation was robbed, and there will never be a future!
However, no one saw that under the gorgeous morning glow, a small figure was galloping hard in the deserted wilderness. A ray of sunshine full of vitality rose, slowly turning the thin back.
illuminate……
The autumn days are dry and desolate, the cold wind is biting, and in a blink of an eye, the sun sets;
"Bang!"
The sound of a heavy door closing faintly woke up the unconscious young man. Leng Yi suddenly became alarmed and stood up suddenly. However, the sharp pain in his right arm made him scream and lay down heavily on the bed.
My arm!
Leng Yi was shocked by the severe pain, which was like frying in oil and roasting on fire, and then he saw his body covered with bandages and in severe pain;
However, Leng Yi discovered to his horror that he could not feel the existence of his right hand at all!
My hand... where is my hand!
Leng Yi gritted his teeth, endured the severe pain and tremblingly raised his heavy right arm, only to find that the entire right arm was bandaged even more tightly, and the layers of splints could even be vaguely seen!
"You old immortal, what did you do to my hand!" Leng Yi suddenly turned pale, suddenly remembered something and let out a hysterical roar;
"What's wrong?" Old Long's impatient voice echoed in his mind, "I just tested the limits of your body during the battle;"
"The result is not bad. I am born with a good foundation and practice martial arts diligently. I can conquer the second level of the Body Tempering Realm just by relying on the physical strength and intensity. I can conquer the fifth level of the Body Tempering Realm by using the "Devouring Art";"
"Stop talking nonsense! I asked you what happened to my hand!" Leng Yi's cheek suddenly twitched and he continued to yell;
"Be quiet! Your claw is fine, it's just a fracture. It will be fine in a few days!" Old Long shouted impatiently, and his tone became extremely sharp again: "Who do you think you are? I am so happy to torment you.
For fun?"
"You..." Leng Yi's cheek twitched, but his lower lip trembled and he said nothing;
Although Leng Yi accepted the deal, he was still full of distrust towards Lao Long in his heart;
He knew that the old dragon must have taken a fancy to his extremely useless bloodline, otherwise it would have been impossible for him not to look for him for so many years, but the bloodline had tried so hard to find him as soon as he woke up;
What's more, over the years, countless people have gone to the ancient temple to offer incense and pay homage to the ancient altar. Among them, there are definitely people with outstanding bloodlines, and there are also many people with inferior and mediocre bloodlines;
Why would he choose to...
Leng Yi took a deep breath, and it was only then that he realized that he was in a dark room. The room was fully equipped with tables, chairs, beds and cabinets, but the style was old and there was no trace of use.
Smelling the faint fragrance of sandalwood in the air, Leng Yi remembered that Old Long was taking control of his body. He left Baihe Town and returned to the ancient temple. He forced himself into this remote wing, and then his eyesight went dark...
Baihe Town...
His father's grief-stricken shouts and desperate screams echoed in his mind, and Leng Yi's heart felt like a knife for a moment;
However, killing Cheng Luo prevented the Leng family from disaster; taking away the information and ending the secret thoughts; warning the Cheng family so that the Leng family would have a way to survive in the future...
Leng Yi had to admit that when the Leng family was in trouble and everyone was pushing them against him, Lao Long's "kill three eagles with one stone" was the best way;
"Hey..." Another burst of severe pain interrupted his thoughts. Leng Yi couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, and his eyes stayed on the thickly wrapped right arm again. The blood-stained life-and-death fight in the cold mist once again
flashed through my mind...
The sudden increase in strength in the body has doubled the combat power tenfold;
The fists clashed like meteorites colliding, the movement speed was like a ghost, the evil and cool yet gentle palm...
And Cheng Luo’s tragic ending;
Although the leader of this battle was not Leng Yi, he could really feel how proud and proud he felt at the moment when Cheng Luo was killed with one palm!
Under the overwhelming force of absolute strength, any arrogant and overbearing expression will look so childish and ridiculous!
Thinking of this, a ray of cold light slowly flowed through Leng Yi's eyes;
"Okay! Don't be in a daze!" At this moment, Old Long's impatient voice sounded again: "Now that you're awake, get up quickly and set off immediately after dark!"
"Leaving? Where to go?" Leng Yi was shocked, but he couldn't help but feel angry, "I am old and immortal, but I am seriously injured..."
"Cut the nonsense! That's your business!"
Lao Long interrupted Leng Yi with a merciless shout, "What I promised you has been completed! You also need to prove your worth!"
"How did you..." Leng Yi's cheek suddenly twitched, but he suppressed the anger in his heart and said in a deep voice, "Isn't it possible in the ancient temple?"
"This is my territory! There is no part in my deal to protect a loser!" Old Long snorted sharply, and then there was no reply;
shelter……
waste!
Listening to these heartless words, the young man's chest was heaving violently, but he could only clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and tried his best to endure the pain in his eyes without saying a word...
It was getting late and dark clouds covered the sky;
Under the tall pagoda statue, Leng Yi limped around in front of the altar, using his left hand that was still mobile to put the steamed buns as offerings into packages...
Although the wounds all over his body were filled with heartbreaking pain from time to time, the young man gritted his teeth and remained silent;
A deal is a deal;
Old Long has no obligation to show mercy, especially to a useless waste!
"Rumble..." The heavy door slowly opened, revealing the empty square and the gloomy old pine. Beyond that, there was endless darkness...
Leng Yi struggled to carry the heavy package on his back and limped towards the gate like a ghost gate; a cold wind blew by, and the young man's long and messy hair swayed, revealing his red eyes and stubborn eyes!
"Bang!"
As the gate of the ancient temple suddenly closes, Leng Yi will have no way out from now on, and his life is at stake!
"Crack!"
Just when Leng Yi passed by the gloomy old pine, he only heard a soft sound under his feet. Leng Yi looked down numbly, but couldn't help but be startled;
I saw a small and exquisite jade pendant sandwiched between two square bricks under my feet; it seemed to be integrated with the world. If it hadn't been touched, no one would have noticed its existence if it hadn't been for the dead night;
Leng Yi bent down and reached for the jade pendant. Maybe, this could be sold for some money...
"Hello, I'm Qingyin!"
However, just when Leng Yi's hand touched the jade pendant, a circle of gentle light quickly flowed over the jade pendant, and then a crisp, ethereal, slightly childish voice sounded, as if a real person was beside him;
"This jade pendant was left to me by my mother. If you find it, please return it to me, otherwise I will be sad. Thank you in advance, Qingyin!"
Voiceless…
Voiceless!
At this moment, Leng Yi's hand holding the jade pendant was trembling violently! He clearly remembered that on that terrifying night, a clear and ethereal voice sounded among the indifferent gods!
This is the jade pendant of the goddess...
This is her jade pendant!
"Aquamarine? You actually ran so far!" At this moment, Old Long's doubtful voice slowly sounded, and then the conversation changed and there was another sharp shout:
"Why are you crying! It's useless! Practice hard! Maybe in the future, you can go to the extreme south-"