Chapter 247 Guiwu School
After staying in the world for a long time, even saints will change, and it goes without saying that those who are not saints.
Although the world is prosperous, it is full of all kinds of temptations. Perhaps if you take a wrong step, you will never be able to look back.
A million years ago, at that time, the earth was still in its most primitive era, and in other places, human civilization had developed to a certain extent.
The eternal era is a special era. This era is only tens of thousands of years, and then it seems to be erased and disappeared into the long river of history, which is more than 20,000 years away from the prehistoric era.
No one can know what happened in this era, nor what it is, which can cut off the inheritance of an era.
However, Ling Feng is now in this era, and he was sent to the eternal era one million years ago by the Lord of Time.
Here, he might get the original answer.
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Since the Milan Town incident, Ling Feng has become taciturn. In more than a year, he has traveled through thousands of miles of mountains and rivers and killed countless monsters. After he was injured for countless times, he finally advanced to the peak of the Sword Emperor.
Although the peak of the Sword Emperor is already very powerful, it is still a little worse than the Great Sword Emperor. Besides, I don’t know if there are any other masters in the Qingyang Sect. Ling Feng dares not go there yet.
He wanted to avenge Milan, and Xiaohua's hatred, he counted all the Qingyang Sect leader. Now he is very sure that everyone in Qingyang Sect must know that Laojun was not killed by him, but in order to get Laojun's things, he is willing to keep making mistakes like this.
Ling Feng did not study the prescription or token. With his current elixir skills, he may be able to be ranked in the entire Tianmo Continent.
However, he looked at many ancient books, but there was no record of this prescription. However, the token, he found out, was made of a very strange wood.
The wood itself is a bit precious, but the most precious thing is probably the secret hidden in it. He also thought of smashing the token, but the token is so hard that it cannot be broken.
After that, Ling Feng gave up and threw the token in his corner and ignored it. Maybe he would remember this thing in a certain year or a month.
On this day, red clouds appeared in the sky again, and this was the tenth time in recent years.
In the past, every time this red cloud appeared, it would spread throughout the continent. However, this time, Ling Feng discovered that except for a piece above his head, there was still a white sky with hundreds of miles.
Ling Feng was puzzled in his heart, what was going on, why did this cloud appear on his head? Is this suggesting something?
When he was born, it was said that this thing appeared, and later it appeared several times in the Qingyang Sect.
After that, it will appear for a while every time, but it will not last long, except for the first time this Hongyun will last for two or three years.
Thoughts came to his senses, Ling Feng turned his head and looked behind him. There was a three-eyed wolf following him, roaring in his mouth, and there was a wound on its abdomen.
The wound was chopped out by him not long ago. Originally, Ling Feng wanted to let the other party go, but now the three-eyed wolf chased him, and there was no way to kill him.
The three-eyed wolf roared, and blood rays burst out from his eyes, and a red light burst out from his third eyes. Many trees along the way turned into powder.
clang!
Ling Feng's axe was horizontal in front of him, and the rapid light hit him hard, and the huge force made Ling Feng's arms numb.
Sigh.
But the three-eyed wolf did not escape the fate of being killed in the end. Ling Feng cut off the other party's head without hesitation, and the blood stained the ground red.
Looking at the dead Sanya wolf, Ling Feng raised his arm to wipe off the blood from his body, put away the axe, turned around and continued walking.
Not long after, Ling Feng found a place to stop and rest. While eating dry food, a team of people walked past him. The leader just glanced at him and continued to walk forward.
Ling Feng looked at the group of people leaving and nodded thoughtfully.
"Come out, they are gone." Ling Feng said.
rustle.
In the grass, a man in a mess stumbled out, his body and face covered in blood. Before he could walk to Ling Feng, he fell to the ground.
Ling Feng looked at the other party, thought for a while, got up and walked over, touched his nostrils, and felt a faint breath, but if he did not treat him in time, he would not be far from death.
Ling Feng took the other party away from the place and came to a place where no one was going to heal the other party.
After an hour, the man woke up, looked at Ling Feng blankly, and then said, "Where are they going to chase after him?"
"Don't worry, it's very safe here. What's your name? Why are you hunting down by them?"
The man breathed a sigh of relief and then said, "My name is Yuanlong. Those people are from the Guiwu Sect. They chased me because I accidentally killed one of their disciples."
Ling Feng looked at the other party, and Yuanlong quickly explained: "It was the disciple of the Guiwu Sect who killed a few innocent people. I couldn't stand it and then took action. Who would have thought that if I accidentally beat him to death, I would be chased by them."
Ling Feng said oh, stopped asking anything, and stood up and said, "You can leave by yourself now, and I will continue on the road."
"Brother," Na Guiyuan stood up and said, "I have a treasure here. I hope my brother can send me to the Three Heroes Swords. Then this treasure will be given to my brother."
After saying that, the other party took out a thin transparent wing in his hand, which exuded light all over the body, and it looked like it was not an ordinary person.
Even Ling Feng was a little surprised. He could see at a glance that the wings were unusual, but if he didn't study them carefully, he wouldn't be able to see anything.
After pondering for a while, Ling Feng asked, "Where is the Three Heroes Sword?"
Guiyuan said in surprise: "It's still three hundred miles away from here, so you should be able to arrive before dark."
"Okay, I can escort you over."
"Thank you." Gui Yuan was overjoyed, got up and tidy up his clothes, and then took Ling Feng on the way.
Along the way, they met the Guiwu Sect again, but they all carefully bypassed it.
It was not far from three hundred miles away, and finally arrived at the Sanxia Jian Canyon that the other party mentioned, where a middle-aged man was waiting for them.
"Have the thing been brought?" the man asked in a low voice.
"Senior, you have brought the things." Gui Yuan nodded, walked forward, and handed the box in his hand to the other party.
The man opened the box and showed his wings. When he saw this, he immediately burst into laughter.
"Didn't you say you want to give it to me?"
Ling Feng said.
A cold light flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes, and Guiyuan hurriedly said, "Senior, when I was on the road, I was chased by the Guiwu Sect. It was this kid who saved me and threatened me to give him this thing."
"Hmph, even my things dare to make a decision, seeking death!" the middle-aged man said coldly.
Na Guiyuan smiled and said, "Senior, it's better for us to kill him. Only the dead will keep the secret, otherwise the people from the Guiwu Sect will know..."
"It's right, only dead people can keep secrets."
The man's eyes flashed by, a cold light flashed in his hand, and the smile on Guiyuan's face froze directly. He touched his cut throat in disbelief, and could not say a word in his mouth.
"You are right, only dead people can keep secrets." The man said coldly.
"I……"
thump.
Na Guiyuan was kicked directly by the man and was kicked under the cliff, and he was killed without a burial place.
"Are you going to let me do it myself or jump down by yourself."
The other party looked at Ling Feng coldly and said.
Ling Feng smiled and said calmly, "Your words are exactly what I want to tell you."
The man showed his murderous intent, and a long sword in his hand stabbed straight into his heart, so fast that he didn't even make a sound.
clang!
A rusty axe easily blocked the opponent's sword. Ling Feng raised his mouth lightly, then raised his arm and smashed his fist into the opponent's face.
The man snorted coldly, dodged sideways, let go of the sword in his hand, and quickly took a few steps under his feet.
"Who are you!"
"The person who can block my sword must be not an unknown person."
"Is that true? With your Sword Emperor's level 5 strength, you still want to kill me?"
The moment Ling Feng's words fell, the Sword Emperor's pupils shrank, and he almost hesitated, turned around and jumped towards the cliff.
And just as he turned around, an axe flew over and hit his back. In the heart-wrenching pain, the Sword Emperor let out a pig-killing scream.
"If you tried your best, you might not die so quickly, but unfortunately you exposed your back to me."
Ling Feng said with a smile, shaking his head, and walked over to pick up the axe. The Sword Emperor died with his eyes open, and his eyes were not closed even after he died.
Picking up the box, Ling Feng clamped the thin wings with his fingers. From this, he felt a flow of mysterious power, but he didn't know what it was.
"Is Guiwu Sect? Then, that Guiyuan must be the Guiwu Sect."
Ling Feng whispered to himself, after destroying the Sword Emperor's corpse, he turned around and walked towards the direction he was going back.
Halfway through, he met the Guiwu Sect disciples who were searching for Guiyuan, but they certainly wouldn't know that Guiyuan had just been killed, and that thing was now on him.
"You wait a moment."
Suddenly, the Sword King called Ling Feng. Ling Feng looked back at the other party with a natural expression and said, "You call me?"
The Sword King frowned and walked up to him, circled around Ling Feng for a few times, and then asked, "Why do you have the breath of my Guiwu disciple?"
Ling Feng shrugged and said, "Just you see, how many people you have passed by here in a day? Isn't it normal to get some breath?"
The Sword King nodded, Ling Feng left with a smile, and at this moment, the Sword King shouted: "No, the aura on your body belongs to Guiyuan Traitor, you are in the same group as him!"
"Come, stop him!"
Brush!
Dozens of disciples from the Wu Sect stopped Ling Feng.
Chapter completed!