On the morning of the next day, Ling Feng and Shan Ziqi said goodbye to Ling Ruoyu after eating breakfast and set off on their way to Qianzong.
When they passed through the territory of Yulongshen Sect, there would always be some heavenly kings observing secretly. Even though they were far away, the faint murderous intent was still noticed by Ling Feng and the two of them.
If it weren't for the complex forces behind Ling Feng, I'm afraid these kings would have taken action directly.
When Ling Feng and the others successfully arrived in the Xuan Kong Domain, no matter which sect they passed through, all they heard was about the disciples of the Shura Sect.
For example, the master of a certain sect defeated the top disciple of a first-class sect, swept the martial arts tournament held by various sects, or captured a rare treasure under the siege of countless geniuses.
Apparently during the time that Ling Feng left, the disciples of Shura Sect often came out to "make trouble", and the names of the various sect leaders were known to thousands of sects.
In an inn, several waiters were carrying wine and food back and forth around the warriors, while the warriors sitting there drank wine, ate meat, and chatted, their mouths never idle for a moment.
Not far from the gate, four young warriors sat down around the table. One of them put down his white porcelain cup and said to his companions, "Have you seen Chu Wuliang, the leader of Shura Sect's Chu Clan?"
"How come I didn't see it? A while ago, I rushed straight into Panxu Cave and stole the soul."
The person at the same table immediately replied, and then smacked his tongue: "His knife was not even able to block Lu Xiu. I wanted to try it at the time, but my left hand was scratched by his mysterious meaning, and this is what happened.
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After saying this, the man untied his wrist guard and stretched out his arm to show to the people at the same table.
The warriors in the inn who had already attracted their attention also cast their gazes over, and they were all very surprised for a moment.
I saw that a piece of flesh on his left arm had been cut off very smoothly, revealing the bloody scab and dense white bones underneath.
The warriors present all saw that this man was quite powerful, reaching the eighth level of Tongxuan, but he couldn't even block Chu Wuliang's mysterious intention.
Just when the warriors were still shocked by Chu Wuliang's sword skills, a very sudden voice sounded in the quiet tavern.
"What state is Chu Wuliang in now?"
Ling Feng stopped at the door and asked curiously, while Shan Ziqi followed him.
The appearance of the two men immediately attracted the attention of all the warriors present. When they saw clearly that it was Ling Feng, their eyes widened in unison.
The person injured by Chu Wuliang turned around and said: "Di, the fifth level of the Earth King."
His voice was trembling, as if he was frightened by Ling Feng.
Ling Feng nodded and then walked up to the second floor of the inn without saying anything else. Shan Ziqi left a green elixir that glowed with golden light before leaving.
The three companions on the table had just recognized what kind of elixir it was, and the injured warrior grabbed it with one hand. His face was a little red with excitement.
"Let us see if it is a second-grade elixir from the Baodan Sect."
"Don't you all recognize it? What's there to see?" After saying this, the warrior swallowed the elixir in one gulp, as if he was afraid that his companions would come to snatch it.
He had just taken the elixir, and the white bones on his arm were covered with a layer of new flesh and blood. Such a therapeutic effect shocked all the warriors present.
On the other side, the waiter at the inn rushed them to the window seat on the second floor. This kind of seat was reserved for geniuses from various sects, and Ling Feng was naturally qualified.
"A pot of sake, a bowl of plain noodles, and three side dishes, please." Ling Feng said to the waiter with a smile.
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Please wait a moment, I'll be here soon." As soon as the waiter finished speaking, he turned around and left, quickly disappearing behind the stairs.
After finishing his meal, Lingfeng asked Shan Ziqi: "Don't you like noodles?"
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Shan Ziqi, who was looking at the scenery outside the window, responded and seemed to have no interest in eating.
This is normal among warriors, but Ling Feng was a little reluctant and asked: "Why?"
Shan Ziqi turned her head and smiled mysteriously: "Guess."
Her answer was obviously that she didn't intend to tell Ling Feng the real reason. Ling Feng thought about it for a while but couldn't think of an answer.
A few minutes later, what Ling Feng wanted was brought to the table by the waiter.
Ling Feng didn't care anymore. He picked up the noodles and stuffed them into his mouth. He made a slurping sound while eating them. He had no image of a strong Earth King.
Shan Ziqi smiled and poured a glass of sake for Ling Feng, then picked up a piece of meat and brought it to her mouth, chewing it slowly, which was in sharp contrast to Ling Feng.
More than ten minutes later, a satisfied Ling Feng walked out of the inn. At this time, Shan Ziqi said: "Shall we go to the big tomb left by the ancient strong man? I heard from the master that these are all methods to seize young geniuses.
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"No, what if the old guy in the tomb doesn't recognize us? There's no need to take risks." Ling Feng shook his head directly, and then asked, "Is it okay if you don't return to the sect?"
"Master has allowed me to walk around outside, and he also said that if anything happens to me, the fault will be entirely on you."
Shan Ziqi laughed when she mentioned this. Her master seemed to want to say something to Ling Feng about everything.
Ling Feng understood Feng Zhengqing very well. He held Shan Ziqi's hand and said proudly: "Then he made a mistake, because nothing can happen to you."
"But the master said you were acting erratically."
"That's true."
Ling Feng and Ling Feng walked to the other side of the city while talking, completely unaware of the two people peeping secretly.
I saw two people standing thousands of feet high in the sky. One of them was Feng Zhengqing, who had gray hair but did not look old at all.
Next to him was Feng Xiu, the fourth elder of Fengya with a goatee.
They were all looking down. Feng Zhengqing sneered: "It's quite cautious, but I don't believe you don't want anything you get for free."
After saying this, Feng Zhengqing waved his sleeve with his right hand, and a white formation was shot out by him.
Feng Yuan looked at the light group disappearing in the distance and said: "This... it's not serious, Ling Feng and Zi Qi still know the importance."
"Why not? He can survive until now because of his physical body, and Zi Qi doesn't have one." Feng Zhengqing looked serious.
The white formation flew for dozens of miles before crashing into a deep mountain, and the rumble echoed through the sky.
When the clouds and mysterious energy on the ground dissipated, a holy spiritual flower quietly took root in the pit, and even the surface of the soil where the mysterious energy blasted away was instantly covered with flowers and plants, blending into the surrounding area.
This spiritual flower that suddenly appeared was quickly discovered by monsters and warriors. They wanted to take it away, but were blocked by a powerful formation.
The news gradually spread, and more and more warriors rushed here.
At the same time, Ling Feng and Shan Ziqi came to a mountain range. This was the closest route to Shura Sect. They were walking well, but for some reason there were more and more warriors around them.
Ling Feng and the two looked at the dozen or so warriors running past, and they knew without even thinking that something terrible had happened ahead of them.
So they also
He quickened his pace and soon saw a large group of people and formations appearing in front of him.
"Bang bang bang!"
Various tactics are constantly bombarding the formation, and the formation can't help but flicker.
The warriors around them just watched and did not take action. The arrival of Ling Feng and the two men was immediately noticed by the warriors present, and they all made way.
Ling Feng and Shan Ziqi walked directly to the front. The first thing they saw was the spirit flower in the formation. The spirit flower was translucent as a whole, and the profound energy of heaven and earth was slowly flowing around it.
Outside the formation, there were dozens of young warriors trying to break the formation. Behind them stood a man with his arms crossed.
Ling Feng paid special attention to this man, because the latter's aura was too calm, slightly different from that of the Earth King.
As a result, his peeping was noticed by the man. When he saw Ling Feng and Shan Ziqi, he immediately frowned tightly.
Ling Feng looked at him for a moment and then looked away, then asked Shan Ziqi: "How is it?"
Shan Ziqi did not answer immediately. She was looking thoughtfully at the spirit flowers in the formation, identifying them before speaking.
"This kind of spiritual thing is the Wind Spirit Flower that is unique to the Xuan Kong Region, a kind of heaven and earth spiritual thing, and this one is also the top grade among them. It is of great benefit to the Wind Xuan warriors."
Ling Feng was a little tempted after hearing Shan Ziqi's words. As for who set up the formation, he didn't care, because if these people dared to attack, it meant that the person who set up the formation was no longer around.
But Ling Feng did not take action rashly, but asked the person next to him: "Who is that person?"
"He is the deputy sect master of Bailongtang, the Half-step Heavenly King, and with his temper, if Senior Sister Shan wants to live without the elder, it would be better to find another one."
The young warrior immediately replied, seeing that Ling Feng had an idea and kindly reminded him.
Under the envious gazes of the people around her, Shan Ziqi handed a Huixuan Pill to the disciple, and then asked Ling Feng: "How is it?"
At this time, Ling Feng was looking at the deputy sect master of Bailong Hall, and the profound energy of heaven and earth around him became a little restless.
The warriors present consciously stayed away, because what Ling Feng said next might very well trigger a war, and they did not want to be involved.
"Walk."
Finally, Ling Feng said this and left with Shan Ziqi.
Although he and Shan Ziqi both have second-grade mysterious weapons, they are life-saving means and cannot be used easily, and it is not worth it for an earth-grade spiritual object.
Watching the two Lingfeng leave, the deputy sect master of Bailongtang breathed a sigh of relief imperceptibly, and then urged his disciples: "Hurry up, and I will make it up to you later."
His words immediately caused the young warriors to speed up their actions.
A few minutes later, the formation shattered under the bombardment of another round of battle tactics. The deputy sect master of Bailong Hall immediately appeared at the location of Linghua, but Lingfeng, who was still there a second ago, disappeared inexplicably at this time.
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The deputy sect leader of Bailongtang stared at the empty ground for a long time, and then realized that he had been tricked. He blushed and flew into the air, hitting the ground with more than ten palms and splitting it into pieces!
But high in the sky, Feng Zhengqing frowned slightly and put a spiritual flower into the sleeve of his right hand, and murmured: "This kid has thought quite carefully."
After saying that, Feng Zhengqing walked in the air and started walking. Feng Xiu behind him shook his head helplessly before following.