In the afternoon, although dusk has gradually enveloped Zhenwu City, there are still a steady stream of warriors entering the city on the land outside. Young warriors are walking through it and heading to the arena to compete. It is extremely lively.
But as a red-gold space ship sailed out of the crack in the void, the entire Zhenwu City fell into silence again, with everyone looking up at the space ship in the distance.
This space ship is so huge that it covers the sky and clouds. The hull made of divine iron blooms with infinite brilliance. Three huge dragon soul disks of different colors fly around the hull, firmly guarding the warriors on the space ship.
When the dragon's roar resounded throughout the whole day, everyone knew that the Divine Dragon Control Sect was coming.
"Roar!!"
Ling Feng, who was deep in the palace, also opened his eyes and looked at the closed door. The weak candlelight fell on his calm face. Thanks to the blessings of those warriors, Ling Feng still knew a more useful news.
That was because the Dragon God Son of the Yulong Shen Sect wanted to kill him in the Thousand Sect Competition so that he could try to marry the Tianyu Kingdom again, because in the eyes of the outside world, the reason why Ling Feng was able to marry Ling Ruoyu because of a competition was purely
It's because of the Shura Divine Sect.
So as long as Ling Feng dies, the Yulong Divine Sect can also marry, but with a different person.
How could Ling Feng not know what they were thinking? He closed his eyes expressionlessly. Because the Dragon God Son was the grandson of the Dragon God Emperor, he couldn't kill him, but as long as he could win, Ling Feng would definitely destroy him.
of mystery.
Although the destruction of the Dragon God Son's spiritual palace can only make him lose his profound energy, the foundation is still there, and it can be restored by relying on the God Emperor's ability in a few years. However, in these few years, he has been left behind by the geniuses in front of him.
That night, another space ship sailed out of the crack in the void, but its momentum was far smaller than that of the Dragon Yushen Sect before. It was so small that it was ordinary. It was an ordinary ship sailing on the sea, and there were a few dragging it.
The sail of Xuanqi is just the water at the bottom of the boat, turned into wind.
If you look carefully, you can also find a woman in a beige dress sitting on the bow of the boat, looking expectantly at the brightly lit Zhenwu City below.
There were still a few people standing behind Shan Ziqi. The one closest to her was an old man. Farther away, there were men standing side by side. The one on the left was Feng Xiyang, who looked unhappy. The other one was looking faintly.
Smiling young man.
Not long after, several ships from the Heavenly Dynasty flew over. They were the same people who had picked up Ling Feng in the morning. Although Shan Ziqi wanted to go find Ling Feng now, she still knew the order.
So after the King of Heaven said everything he needed to say, Shan Ziqi opened her mouth and asked, "Do you know where the people from the Shura Sect are?"
"Five miles ahead, there's a bigger palace." The King of Heaven didn't mind saying that in front of Feng Wenjing, a disciple like this, in addition to the figure in the Fengya legend who borrowed the divine art to create his own martial art, could also
Anyone.
"Thank you." Shan Ziqi jumped directly from the air of more than a thousand meters, and then floated into the distance in the wind and waves. Her somewhat smaller body might make people wonder if she was too light.
Feng Xiyang looked at the empty bow of the ship and clenched his fists instinctively, looking a little unwilling. He didn't understand why the junior sister would
I like that trash in the realm of Tongxuan so much.
Junior sister is a strong person at the fifth level of the Earth King, how can that guy be worthy of her?
Feng Wenjing was naturally aware of it. Although he didn't know what Ling Feng's current state was, it would be easy for him to be favored by the Holy Emperor. Moreover, even if he put aside his strength, Feng Wenjing would also agree with that brat in terms of personality.
Ling Feng, who was practicing, was completely unaware of Shan Ziqi's arrival. He sat cross-legged alone in the dark hall, with only the flames of candlelights swaying around him, and there was no sound at all.
More than ten minutes later, the two doors in front of him suddenly moved silently to both sides, and Ling Feng's eyes immediately opened.
As a exclamation sounded in his ears, Ling Feng saw a phantom rushing out from behind the door and flashing in front of his eyes so fast that he couldn't see it clearly!
There was no one like this among the people Ling Feng knew. Starlight immediately appeared in his hand. Looking for traces of Xuan Qi, he turned around and was about to slash towards the back. As a result, a very familiar sound suddenly came from the air, as if it was imprinted on
The faint fragrance in the soul made Ling Feng's movements suddenly freeze.
At this moment, a soft body rushed into his arms and hugged Ling Feng tightly.
Ling Feng was stunned for a moment, and then he noticed the soft hair rubbing against his neck. The fragrance from the girl's body penetrated his nose like some poison that could confuse people, and could not be dissipated for a long time.
Ling Feng didn't even need to lower his head to look, he knew who the lovely girl was in his arms. The starlight in his hands disappeared. He reached out and gently hugged the girl, and asked softly: "Zi Qi?"
"kindness!"
A weak but determined voice reached Ling Feng's ears. He immediately smiled, then closed his eyes and pressed his face against Shan Ziqi's hair, feeling the warmth coming from the girl.
Warmth and light body fragrance.
When the two people who had not seen each other for several years hugged each other, it was as if they had found a missing part of themselves. It was difficult to separate again. Although they both wanted to see each other's faces, they were reluctant to push each other away.
After more than ten minutes, they both raised their heads in tacit understanding. The first thing Ling Feng saw was Shan Ziqi's bright eyes, and what Shan Ziqi saw was Ling Feng's deep pupils.
Ling Feng looked at Shan Ziqi's face carefully, from her eyes, to her eyebrows, nose, lips, and face. The latter's face felt slightly hot. Then he returned to his eyes, looked at Shan Ziqi and said: "
I have lost weight and my face is not as round as before.”
"How can anyone talk like this?" Shan Ziqi muttered dissatisfiedly, looking very aggrieved. Although her face had grown longer, such an expression did not look awkward on her face.
"She just became beautiful."
Ling Feng added with a smile, and then he hugged Shan Ziqi and sat on the ground together. The door slammed shut, leaving the two of them talking softly about their experiences over the years under the candlelight.
Shan Ziqi felt very guilty when talking about Feng Xiyang, but Ling Feng comforted her: "This shows that I have a good sense and there is no need to blame myself."
"But I've caused you trouble again, and I always cause trouble for you."
Shan Ziqi frowned, she knew that the higher her level, the stronger her strength would be.
The faster it goes, the more valuable the secret of the Five Mysteries is, and the more people will covet it, just like the Son of God Yulong who came to Lingfeng.
"How can this be regarded as causing trouble? It's too late for me to be happy." Ling Feng hugged her and said. Shan Ziqi raised her head when she heard the words and saw the sincere smile on Ling Feng's face, and became even more confused.
But Lingfeng didn't explain. Instead, he told Shan Ziqi about his own strength and got a place in the Thousand Sects Competition. This made the latter proud and even more excited than he had created a technique.
In this way, the two of them chatted until midnight, but they were finally interrupted by the arrival of Feng Wenjing, otherwise they would probably have talked until dawn the next day.
In the morning, the sky was still a little dark. Ling Feng finished his training and walked out of the room. He met everyone from the Blood Sect and walked all the way outside. The disciples of the Shura Sect were already waiting there.
"Let's go."
Huang Pu said, Ling Feng nodded, and then the group walked out of the palace, and a large circle of people were waiting outside the palace, all of whom wanted to challenge the Shura Sect.
"Ran Bai, I'll leave this place to you." Huang Pu said, Ran Bai nodded, and then led a group of people from the first level of the Earth King to the back of the ring. Immediately, someone came to the ring.
Ling Feng, Huang Pu, Chu Wuliang, and Yu Xiaoling walked towards the stone monument. When they arrived in front of the stone monument, hundreds of thousands of people were already waiting.
Ling Feng and Huang Pu were standing at the back, waiting for the stone tablet to appear. Originally there were some warriors who were afraid and wanted to make way for the Shenzong disciples, but they relaxed after seeing that nothing happened.
Ling Feng looked around and found that except for the Shura Sect, the other three Divine Emperor Sects did not come, so he thought there was no rush to come.
The surrounding warriors have also experienced what happened yesterday and know a lot about Ling Feng. A large number of them are curious about whether Ling Feng has the quota to fight against the Dragon God Son.
Just as everyone was waiting for the stone tablet, a golden spear suddenly penetrated from one place, aiming directly at Ling Feng. Ling Feng knew who it was without turning around.
But now is not the time for Ling Feng to take action, so even if he noticed Ling Feng, he didn't make any move.
Huang Pu turned around and stretched out his hand to grab it. His big mysterious hand held the golden spear firmly in his hand. He looked at the Yulong Shenzi whose expression changed slightly on the building and said: "The fifth level of the Earth King, it's better to restrain yourself."
After saying that, Huang Pu threw the spear out, but this throw was thrown towards the sky, and it carried the powerful power of the sixth level of the Earth King.
Yulong Shenzi could only block it by jumping into the air. But just as he grabbed the spear with his right hand, a burst of mysterious energy suddenly burst out from the spear, knocking Yulong Shenzi away. Everyone looked at it in surprise.
Huangpu.
To have such power, one must be at the sixth level of the Earth King!
PS: Hey, it's so numb. The goose bumps that the old men may see are all up, and I am embarrassed to recommend a monthly ticket.
Actually, I also wanted to have a single heroine, or maybe a double heroine, but Blood Curtain Ming has already been written to this extent, and I can’t change it.