Xiao Li crawled hard and finally touched Xiao Yan's still warm body. He murmured: "Yan'er, my father is here..." After saying that, he tilted his head and died immediately.
Even the soul cannot leave the body.
Feng Leiyu stepped forward to investigate and found that Xiao Li had cut off his heart and died, and said: "Sect Master, he... cut off his heart. How to deal with it, please tell me how to deal with it!"
Xiong Heng thought of his son Xiong Gang, looked around like a tiger patrolling, and said: "Does anyone know where my son Xiong Gang is buried?"
For a long time, no one answered. Xiong Heng was furious and just about to get angry, a trembling voice sounded: "My subordinates... know..."
Xiong Heng looked over and saw that he was a handyman who was over fifty years old. He frowned slightly and said, "Let's talk about it..."
The handyman wouldn't have appeared here originally. After all, he was just a handyman with low cultivation. But when he heard that Xiong Heng was coming back, he actually got mixed up with the Demon Sect disciples. At that time, everyone's attention was focused on
In the decisive battle between Xiong Heng and Xiao Li, where did anyone pay attention to the fact that a little handyman was actually mixed in?
The handyman said: "When the young sect leader was killed, the bones were collected by his subordinates. The subordinates were afraid that someone would see it, so they burned the body of the young sect leader with a fire, leaving only a jar of ashes and a few relics.
son……"
Xiong Heng said: "Bring the ashes and put the relics in the Demon Sect Hall. After all, my son is also a sect leader, so I have to leave something behind!"
The handyman took the order and left, and Feng Leiyu asked cautiously: "Master, what should I do with these dead bodies?"
Thinking of the tragic death of his only son, Xiong Heng's eyes turned red for a moment: "An eye for an eye, these traitors are all set on fire and their ashes are thrown into the wilderness!"
Feng Leiyu did not dare to hesitate and immediately ordered his disciples to do it. Linghu Heng looked at all this coldly and said at this time: "Old madman, you have to fulfill your wish and take back the position of the sect leader, so I won't
excuse me."
Xiong Heng frowned: "Boy, where are you going? You made Lingtian Palace so embarrassed and even killed Gongsun Wei. The righteous way will never tolerate you again. Why don't you stay and you and I can create a great event together?"
How could Linghu Heng not know that he was infamous? But he had to avenge himself, so he had no regrets. Anyway, he was alone at this time, and he was not afraid of revenge. Those righteous people still want to repeat the siege, but I am afraid Linghu Heng will not
Let one more go.
Linghu Heng looked up at the sky and said: "The world is so big, how can there be no room for me? Old madman, I want to ask you a favor."
Xiong Heng was stunned and said cheerfully: "You and I are a family, how can we be so indifferent? Not to mention that my grandson is your cousin, just because you helped me reset, I owe you a favor. Say, what?
thing?"
Linghu Heng pondered for a while and said: "Help me take good care of the Linghu family. If the big guy doesn't want to inherit your mantle, you can't force him. I know his temperament. Although he seems to be very loyal, he is serious about things.
, no one can change it. If you don’t want to lose your big guy, you’d better not force him.”
Linghu Heng had already noticed Xiong Heng's plan. He was very smart. How could he not know Xiong Heng's plan?
Hearing the words, Xiong Heng pondered for a while and said with a wry smile: "You kid, you are posing a problem for me again! Anyway, that kid has his own ideas, how can I force him? Didn't you say that the Ascension Pool has been destroyed and no one can do it?
Ascension? I'm still in my prime, and I can live for at least three more years, so why bother forcing that kid?"
Linghu Heng got his promise, nodded, and said: "That person came from heaven to find me. I can't hurt you. So I have to avoid you. Old madman, if possible, please don't embarrass me.
The Ancient Sword Sect, because the old Taoist priest has raised your grandson for so many years. If you can help me, please help me as much as possible. After all, this is the sect your grandson belongs to."
Xiong Heng hesitated for a while and said: "I can't guarantee this, but I will definitely not provoke you again. You sword cultivators are all fucking lunatics. I still cherish my life, so why would I bother them?"
?”
Linghu Heng chuckled: "It's best this way, the Ancient Sword Sect also has several Mahayana stage ones, and I'm afraid that with your small manpower, they won't be able to match you."
After looking around, Linghu Heng said: "The mountains will remain green and the water will flow forever. If I am lucky enough to escape, I will come to drink with you old madman again. Don't forget, you still owe me a drink!"
Xiong Heng laughed loudly: "If you come, I'll take care of the wine!"
Linghu Heng also smiled, cupped his hands and said, "Let's go!" After that, the "Wufeng" fairy sword was unsheathed, and Linghu Heng stepped on the fairy sword and whizzed away.
Xiong Heng looked at Linghu Heng who was walking away and sighed: "This kid is really a character, what a pity!"
The implication is that he cannot beat Di. Di's cultivation level is unprecedented and the strongest since ancient times. How can Linghu Heng compete with him? He is only in the Mahayana stage and has not yet ascended. How can he be his opponent?
Xiong Heng only hoped that Linghu Heng would hide far away and not be found by the truth, so that he might still have a chance to escape.
In the sky, Linghu Heng was quietly thinking about the future. He knew better than anyone else how powerful the truth was. With the emperor's cultivation level, he was no match for him. Although he won the battle that overturned the world, he was also injured.
Not light. I wonder if it will be an opportunity for Linghu Heng to escape from death?
Linghu Hengxin said: "The most urgent task is to quickly integrate the emperor's cultivation, otherwise, we will not be able to take even one move!" But where is the best place to practice?
Although I just spoke eloquently, the world is huge and the places with strong spiritual energy have been completely occupied by various sects. After thinking about it, I still have no choice but to escape overseas and look for a small island, maybe there will be a romance.
At this time, a beautiful figure floated through Linghu Heng's mind, and he asked softly in his heart: "Shuang'er, it's been more than four years, are you okay?"
Suddenly, Linghu Heng remembered that Yang Zhishuang was also overseas at the moment, and he couldn't help but feel excited: "I must find Shuang'er, even if I travel to the ends of the world!"
When he thought of this, Linghu Heng suddenly accelerated his speed and headed eastward. He knew nothing about overseas. He only knew that according to ancient legends, giant beasts often appeared there. When he thought of this, Linghu Heng became extremely anxious: "Shuang.
If my cultivation level is not high, how can I be a match for those ferocious beasts? If something unexpected happens to her, what fun will I have in this world?"
At this time, everyone's eyes were fixed on the Tianyu Continent. They had no idea that there was another world overseas. This world is inaccessible, with strange flowers and plants, elixirs, and spiritual beasts emerging in endlessly. It is the largest treasure house in the world. It is a pity to go there.
The risks overseas are too great. If ten people go there, less than one will come back. They either encounter hurricanes or are eaten by giant beasts.
It is precisely because of this that the most complete original state has been preserved overseas. This is the real law of the jungle, a world of the strong! (To be continued)