This time the action was successful, but it also suffered heavy losses. Several people were injured more or less. The eagle was the worst injured and suffered a powerful blow to the internal organs. If Ling Feng hadn't given the simple treatment of the other party, he would have died before he was sent to the hospital.

However, what made Ling Feng the most helpless was that the fake Ling Feng actually ran away, and the other party seemed to have become very powerful. Everything he told him made Ling Feng a little nervous.

The biochemical man at the level of the earth is very powerful, and the heavenly man is so powerful, and according to Ling Feng, there seems to be another biochemical man called the perfect biochemical man.

However, Ling Feng was still skeptical. He didn't believe that his body would have been created by them. Moreover, all of this was planned by Ling Feng. He pretended to have a car accident and escaped and arranged him to the Ling family, but Ling Feng was killed by the other party.

Ling Feng was not very sure, but he didn't plan to tell others about this secret. His soul does not belong to this world, so what if his body was transformed? Since the two elders regard him as their son, of course he would also treat the two as relatives.

Ling Feng did not plan to let the two elders practice the truth or immortality, because they were old after all, so it would be best to let them live together until they were old. In this life, he had great revenge in the divine realm and had many things waiting for him.

After saving the two elders, Ling Feng also told the two that the organization was specialized in extortion and told them not to call the police, otherwise it would be very troublesome.

After his simple coaxing, the two elders believed it, and Ling Feng was relieved.

Three days later, Ling Feng bought a house for the two elders here, and the hometown will not go back for the time being. No one knows whether the heaven organization will find two people. He wants to ensure that everything is foolproof.

Now he has the strength of the Heavenly Realm, but it is obviously not enough. He wants to advance wildly as soon as possible, solve all the enemies on earth, and then find a way to enter the cultivation world.

A week later, after Ling Feng got everything almost done, he was about to go to the Yinshen Palace to see it. However, before he went, he had to go to the Black and White Sect first. At the last auction, Bai Moyun disgusted him, and of course he couldn't just let it go.

Leaving his sister Ling Fei at home to take care of the two elders, Ling Feng set out on the road alone. He flew on the sword and soon came to the mountain gate of the Black and White Sect.

This is a mountainous area with only a small path around it. The dense jungle covers the sky and the sun. At the top of the mountain, the Black and White Sect is the Black and White Sect.

This Black and White Sect is also a small sect. According to the information he received, it seems that the other party's sect leader is a master of the Heavenly Realm, but it is unknown where it is.

Not long after Ling Feng walked up the mountain, two men with disciples stopped him and asked, "Who are you? Why are you here for my Black and White Sect?"

Ling Feng looked up and down at the other party. One person was wearing a white robe and the other was wearing a black robe. It turned out to be dressed in black and white clothes.

"Is your sect leader Black and White Cloud there?" Ling Feng asked lightly.

"Bold! You dare to call our sect leader!" The disciple in black robe shouted coldly, then reached out and grabbed him.

"Catch you up the mountain to apologize. It just so happens that my Black and White Sect is missing someone to clean the toilet..."

When the words were finished, his hand was about to grab Ling Feng's shoulders, but the next moment, Ling Feng's shoulders shook, directly shaking the other party's palm. He grabbed the other party's arm with his backhand and removed it directly.

When the man screamed, the other guard's expression changed drastically, and he took out his weapon and was about to take action. Ling Feng had already slapped the other party with one palm.

After dealing with the two of them casually, Ling Feng went up to the mountain gate. During this period, he met a team of patrolling people. They were still wondering how Ling Feng was going up the mountain when they suddenly heard the sirens.

In an instant, about twenty people surrounded Ling Feng and started to attack without saying a word.

In front of Ling Feng, all of them were black and white clothes. Most of these people were born with strength, and only one was born with innate strength. This strength was not enough for him.

Bang bang!

Ling Feng rushed into the crowd and solved one by one. Those people could not even walk and lay on the ground.

Soon, those people were lying on the ground wailingly. Ling Feng clapped his hands and looked at the gate, where another group of people ran out in a fierce manner.

"Bold! Who dares to come to my Heibai Sect to cause trouble and seek death!"

The white-haired old man shouted angrily, stepped on the ground with his feet, and his palms looked like claws, and he grabbed Ling Feng's head.

"Mid-stage innate stage." After feeling the old man's strength, Ling Feng raised his mouth lightly, and he simply punched him and directly hit the man in the chest.

flutter!

The old man squirted out blood and his body flew dozens of meters away. For a moment, the disciples were shocked and no one dared to go forward.

"Fifth Elder." Several people ran over in panic. The old man who broke out stood up with a pale face and looked at Ling Feng with a little fear.

"You...how is this possible!" the old man said in shock.

"Can Black and White Clouds be there? Let Bai Moyun come out and talk about the past."

"The sect leader is not here, you are here if you have time." The fifth elder said in a deep voice.

Ling Feng raised his eyebrows, then laughed out loud, saying, "Since that's the case...then it's better to do this. I'll kill you all. I think the black and white clouds should have appeared."

"Arrogant and ignorant." The fifth elder shouted: "This is my Black and White Sect's place, and it's not your turn to be presumptuous!"

Ling Feng laughed and said, "Is that so? Then come here, I'll stand here to see what you can do to me."

"you!"

The fifth elder changed his face, but when he thought of the previous attack, he was a little scared. He knew that he was no match for Ling Feng at all, and even in the past, he would have humiliated himself.

Ling Feng's eyes swept around and found that for so long, no one except the fifth elder, had come out, and it seemed that he was not at home.

"They are not here?" Ling Feng asked.

The fifth elder just snorted coldly, but Ling Feng understood what it meant, and his eyes lit up.

"God helps me, since that's the case, I'm not polite."

Ling Feng rubbed his palms excitedly, and the fifth elder scolded sternly: "What are you going to do? Let me tell you, if you dare to trespass my Black and White Sect today, our sect leader will definitely not let you go after he comes back!"

Ling Feng took a step forward and punched him. The fifth elder's face changed color and he didn't dare to resist at all. He could only dodge.

"Tell me where your treasure house is. Just let me take a little bit of stuff, otherwise I will start a massacre here!"

"You dare!"

"Then you try." Ling Feng's face gradually became cold, and the fifth elder shivered all over. Thinking that if Ling Feng really started killing here, no one could resist it, and the consequences would definitely cause them to suffer heavy losses.

Just when he was hesitating, Ling Feng had already entered with a laugh. No one dared to stop him. He watched him look like a robber, plundering his things.

Your fifth elder's face turned ashen, but he had no way to stop Ling Feng. He was afraid that the other party would really start a massacre here, and he could not afford the consequences.

Ling Feng was not polite, put all the useful things into a bag, and he almost robbed a treasure house, while some big things that could not be taken were left directly.

After finishing it, it was more than half an hour later. Ling Feng left with the big bag on his back. The fifth elder and the disciples' eyes were breathing fire, and they wanted to rush forward to kill the other party, but they also knew that this could only be considered.

Ling Feng went down the mountain with such a swaying swaying, no one dared to stop him. After he left, the fifth elder vomited blood and fell down in anger.

After going down the mountain, Ling Feng put all the things into the necklace, which contained medicinal materials, some better elixirs, and some unknown magic tools.

This time, it was a great harvest. Although I didn't see Bai Moyun, Ling Feng was still satisfied. When he came back from Yinshen Palace, he would definitely come over again.

After going down the mountain, it was almost evening. Ling Feng found a restaurant to have dinner. After eating, he checked into the hotel.

In the evening, he went to inquire about the Yin Shen Palace, but he only got a little from others. The Yin Shen Palace has been passed down for a long time. It is said that the previous palace master still survived, and he no longer knows what level of strength he has reached.

After receiving this news, Ling Feng felt agitation. If it was really true, then the Sound God Palace would be in danger. The other party is not as good as the Black and White Sect. The other party has a long history and has a lot of background. There is also an old monster living. If it alarms the other party, he might be in real trouble.

After being irritated for a night, the next day, Ling Feng got up and ate some food, he was still preparing to go to the Yinshen Palace to take a look.

If he can't go up openly, he can only hide in secret, and it's not difficult for him.

Yinshen Palace is located in a relatively famous town, but they are just doing business to the outside world. However, for ancient martial artists, Yinshen Palace is a powerful sect.

At twelve o'clock noon, Ling Feng rushed to the town. There were many people in this town, but they belonged to ethnic minorities and wore a lot of clothes.

In order to avoid attracting attention, Ling Feng also bought a set of clothes to wear, and had to wear a big hat on his head. It was very inconvenient to walk.

After inadvertently asking, Ling Feng got that Nayin Temple is the day to worship the ancestors. Everyone will go to the ancestral land to worship, which just gave him a chance.

After reaching the end of the town, there were dozens of houses there, and at the gate, many people were coming out one after another. Judging from their appearance, they looked like disciples of Yinshen Palace.

Ling Feng scrambled into the crowd and waited for almost half an hour. He got up and left until the door was no longer there, and he walked around casually for a few times. After confirming that there was no danger, he climbed over the wall and entered.

There are many fitness items in this yard, and some weapons around the house. Ling Feng directly ignored these and came to a room.

The house is very big, surrounded by rows of bookshelves. Ling Feng looked through the basics casually and found that apart from some historical memory, the rest are the techniques used for entry-level practices.

However, these skills are just decorations for Ling Feng. He practiced the method of cultivating gods back then. Although he cannot practice it now, when his strength reaches a certain level, he can naturally practice it again.

After leaving the Sutra Pavilion, Ling Feng came to several other rooms. He found that the Yinshen Palace had a good foundation and had a lot of things hidden. He was not polite and was all taken into consideration.

After wandering around three rooms in a row, Ling Feng calculated that the time was almost over. Those people should be coming back for worshiping their ancestors. He thought of leaving immediately after entering a room.

Walking on the street, Ling Feng stopped and turned his head to look. There was a special house on his right hand. In his senses, there seemed to be something extraordinary.

With doubts in his heart, Ling Feng carefully pushed open the door. A faint fragrance came. What appeared in front of him was a table, and there was an incense burner on the table. There were some sacrifices beside the incense burner, and the things to worship were a guzheng.

Ling Feng was secretly frightened. On An Guzheng, he felt an inexplicable terrifying aura. This aura was very awe-inspiring. Based on his years of feeling, Ling Feng felt that this guzheng was definitely not simple, at least it was the most powerful thing he had ever seen.

Looking up, it was a portrait, with a vague woman on the portrait. Although this was the case, Ling Feng still felt a little stunning. The portrait was like coming back to life, with the temperament on it, but the woman was covered with her face. Although she couldn't see her face clearly, Ling Feng also knew that she was definitely a beautiful woman every year.

Withdrew his gaze, Ling Feng looked around, it was empty, nothing, and there was no guard to guard the place.

"That guzheng looks good, so it's okay to take it back and give it to my sisters and the others."

Ling Feng's eyes lit up, he rubbed his palms, and then he was about to reach out to touch it, but the next moment, his arm stopped in the air.

Because Ling Feng suddenly remembered that since this Guzheng was a treasure, how could there be no one to take care of him? If this is true, would this thing be stolen soon?

Thinking of this, Ling Feng's expression changed slightly and he thought to himself that he was too impulsive just now. After seeing this Guzheng, he made him forget his own safety.

At this moment, Ling Feng saw the introduction and name of this guzheng.

"The Yin Shen Pipa Qin, passed down by the first generation of the palace master of the Yin Shen Palace!"

Seeing this name, Ling Feng smiled disdainfully. He was just a magic weapon, but he even called himself a pipa group of the sound gods. Do he really think he is a magic weapon?

Ling Feng shook his head and immediately reached out to grab it, but after his palm touched the sound god Pipaqin, his face suddenly changed.

Buzz!

A cool and long sound instantly resounded through the world, and an invisible wave of air burst out from the room, instantly shaking the house. For a moment, the wind and clouds of the world changed color, dark clouds enveloped, and a terrible aura appeared.
Chapter completed!