"Are you Luo Feng?" A woman with an elegant look like an aristocrat walked over, stepping on the snow, and then she noticed Luo Feng.

"Hey, long time no see, sister Xue Linglong," Zhu Zhengyi, who walked out of the tent after hearing the news, saw the visitor and stretched out his hand to say hello.

The woman smiled lightly and looked at Bai Shuangfeng behind Zhu Zhengyi, who nodded in greeting.

"That's the kid, right?" The woman looked young, but her tone was extremely mature.

She walked up to Luo Feng, looked him up and down, nodded and said, "Well, he is a good young man. No wonder Brother Zhu, who is known as the Exiled Emperor, is willing to bow his head for this and rarely comes to me."

Zhu Zhengyi laughed loudly, scratched the back of his head and said with a silly smile, "I can't answer this sentence, Miss Xue Linglong."

"My child, please stretch out your hand," Xue Linglong focused all her attention on Luo Feng.

Luo Feng nodded and reached out his hand in cooperation.

The woman's slender hand fell on Luo Feng's pulse deep inside, and began to detect the remaining ancient bloodline in Luo Feng's body.

a long time...

"Well, it looks like the situation is much better than I thought. This is because someone injected new bloodline power before, right?"

"Well," Zhu Zhengyi lit a cigarette and pointed at Luo Feng, "His mother Ji Ziming gave this boy part of her bloodline."

"Blood origin?" Luo Feng was stunned, obviously not knowing about this.

"The origin of the bloodline is the core strength of the bloodline and represents the bloodline itself. It seems that Ji Ziming still loves you very much, otherwise how could he be willing to take such a big risk."

Of course Luo Feng knew what the origin of blood was.

It's just that he doesn't understand why the cold-blooded mother in his impression had to sacrifice so much?

In his own impression, Ji Ziming would never do anything that would threaten the future of the Ji family because of himself.

If the origin of his bloodline was given to him, Ji Ziming would definitely become seriously ill.

"In the days to come, I will take you to a place to help you digest the ancient bloodline in your body. I believe your strength and bloodline will improve by leaps and bounds after this is over," Xue Linglong added, looking at Baishuangfeng.

Bai Shuangfeng came over and said, "Xiao Feng, study hard with your senior. She is definitely qualified to teach you."

"This senior is..." Luo Feng could clearly feel that Xue Linglong's identity was not simple, and she had a very high seniority.

"Speaking of which, if you don't believe me, the person standing in front of you has a close relationship with you and Longhu Mountain," Zhu Zhengyi said, "You know his father, he is the Thirteenth Master of the Taoist Mountain Guard."

"What?" Luo Feng was dumbfounded, "The Thirteenth Master actually has a daughter?"

Xue Linglong smiled and said, "It's just an unknown fate, so don't mention it. Are you ready?"

"Well, we're ready, but senior Xue Linglong, can I bring someone with me?" Luo Feng pulled out Hu Huo who was hiding behind him.

"This child..." Xue Linglong's face changed slightly.

"What's wrong with this child?" Bai Shuangfeng was thoughtful and noticed Xue Linglong's expression.

"It's okay," Xue Linglong reached out and stroked Amber's rough hair, saying with great pity, "This child is very beautiful. Although she is still young, she can tell that she will definitely be a beautiful girl in the future."

Amber blinked her pure amber eyes, seemingly unable to understand the profound meaning behind Xue Linglong's words.

One day many years later, when that beautiful woman in a white dress stood behind Luo Feng, she couldn't believe that she also had a different fate and life.

"Let's go," Xue Linglong took Amber's hand and headed out of the camp.

"Xiao Feng, study hard. Senior Xue Linglong knows a lot. Following her is your opportunity," Bai Shuangfeng seemed calm and relaxed, but his tone could not hide the worry. He walked a few steps and then stopped.

Leng Qianlong nodded, "Go ahead, Third Senior Sister, I won't be angry with you anymore. On the day I return to China, I promise you that I will also go back. Then we will have a good meal with Master."

"Okay," Luo Feng gave a thumbs up and showed his white teeth, "When I become stronger, I will return to China."

The Wufang Mountains border the Northern Territory.

This is the world of snow and a restricted area of ​​life.

The cold wind is howling, and the northern country is dying.

Sudden...

"boom!"

The distant ice fields conveyed huge earthquakes, thousands of years of ice began to crack, icebergs collapsed, and storms rushed from the dark horizon in the distance, swallowing everything.

"Di Wushuang, it's time to settle our grudges."

"Do you have this strength?"

On top of the iceberg, two majestic figures stood between heaven and earth. The Shura field produced an extremely terrifying murderous aura, distorting the space.

This must be far beyond the realm of a warrior. This is a battle for monsters.

"You'll find out later if you have this strength," the black figure in the distance sneered.

"It seems that I can't leave here for the time being." Di Wushuang's red hair danced wildly and his smile was extremely proud. "Come on, prove it to me. I hope your performance can please me. After all, I really want to go on this trip."

It’s very unpleasant.”

As soon as the words fell, the two sides collided, the sky and the earth changed color, and the mountains and rivers roared.

...

"how's it going?"

"Confirmed, that person has what we want."

The ocean far away from Wufang Mountain.

Standing on a cruise ship were two old men over a hundred years old, naturally Qi Baye and Zhao Huangong.

Qi Baye snorted and sneered, "Unknowingly, so much time has passed. Our hard wait is worth it. The peerless skills of Longhu Mountain will finally be revealed."

"Yes, we are all old in a blink of an eye," Zhao Huangong rarely sighed at this moment. "With the special skill of longevity, even the old heavenly master has left me. As people get older, they have more things to think about."

"It's just the elimination order of the times. If you don't move forward, you will definitely be eliminated." Qi Baye stood with his hands behind his hands and looked in the direction of China. "We, the remnants of the old era, are coming to an end soon, and our once great hegemony will also come to an end."

After all, I cannot withstand the baptism of time. I just hope that when my life is about to come to an end, I can have a glimpse of what the end of martial arts is."

"Senior," at this moment a woman's pleasant voice came from far away from the plywood.

The second elder turned around and saw a girl in a red dress with a ladylike appearance approaching, bowing deeply to the second elder.

She is none other than Tang Yaner, the daughter of the Tang family.

"My father has invited me," Tang Yan'er said.

"Okay, let's go," Qi Baye put back his complicated emotions and led Zhao Huangong into the cabin.

The night sky was passing by, and the red skirt was dancing in the wind. Tang Yaner looked in the direction of the Wufang Mountain boundary, her black hair moving in the wind.

"Luo Feng, I'm sorry I lied to you. In fact, I didn't go to Purgatory for the Damocles Stone. I hope we will still be friends instead of enemies in the future. The scenery on this trip is beautiful. Thank you for accompanying me."
Chapter completed!