Questioning Heaven, Desiring the Way - Chapter 164

[Chapter 163: The Troubled Times Will Rise]

“In the end… what happened?”

Shaoqing Jianfeng, Zhou Lingfeng said slowly with a gloomy face.

Below, several elders silently looked at Shuang’er and Shuangshuang in the hall.

“The three disciples were ordered by the sect to go to Fenglin Country to investigate the disaster, and along the way…”

Both choked up and slowly poured out the passage.

After Gu Suihan’s tampered memory, they thought that when the three of them finally traced back to the small courtyard, a majestic and earth-shattering evil spirit suddenly enveloped the entire capital.

On the ground floor of the small courtyard, an unknown large formation suddenly appeared, revealing a cultivator who was meditating cross-legged.

Then a huge vortex suddenly appeared in the sky, and the rest was similar to what happened later.

“That man… what does he look like. Can you see clearly?”

Zhou Lingfeng was horrified, he subconsciously stood up and asked in an urgent tone.

“…The formation was covered up, and we could only see the vague figure of that person, and we lost consciousness.” The double-sided belt was impressive, and he said with some guilt: “If it weren’t for this, Junior Brother wouldn’t have woken up to protect us. ”

“Suihan!”

Zhou Lingfeng’s face moved slightly, and he sighed in a rather melancholy manner.

Didn’t expect this to happen.

He took this matter as a sect mission, and he also thought it was a trivial matter, in order to avoid the spread of the disaster.

Who knew such a change would happen.

After a while, Zhou Lingfeng closed his eyes, slowly clasped the armrest, and said solemnly, “Treat Suihan with all my strength. Make sure… let him recover.”

What prompted him to make this decision was the news that Shuang Shuang brought Gu Suihan’s blood into nectar.

If it weren’t for this, he would have used the Soul Search method long ago.

Compared to the mastermind behind the accident, a merely talented disciple is nothing!

Today, this little world is in chaos.

Various incidents emerge one after another.

The first is the failure of the plan, the loss of various sects, and the resurrection of Qingming.

The attitude of the Seven Demons Sect is ambiguous.

The news that Mo Yuan is about to be broken.

All kinds of mess, while giving him a headache, at the same time he feels more and more pressure.

Even a little overwhelmed feeling.

“Sect Master, I don’t know where the Seven Demons Sect is…” An elder suddenly spoke up and asked.

Zhou Lingfeng stroked his forehead with a headache, lowered his head and said lightly: “You Hantian is still silent. It seems that he is determined to bite us. Even… at the cost of losing both.”

As soon as he finished speaking, the elder reprimanded with resentment: “He is a good idea. The Demon Abyss is broken, and endless monsters are pouring out. It’s a big deal for him to retreat into the secret realm of inheritance and go to the upper realm. Let’s… but It’s dead.”

“Then what can we do? That old fox in Piao Miao Pavilion is unwilling to let go, and even bows his head to apologize. We are only chess pieces after all, and the two sides are the ones who play chess.” Zhou Lingfeng said with a strong tone. Unwilling and angry, but quite helpless.

Among the monks, in the end, they still speak according to their strength.

And they are now at a disadvantage.

The gap between each other is still a world of difference without any hope.

“That’s it. Wait until Suihan wakes up and see if he can find out whether that person is the Qingming Zhenjun who has disappeared. If so, it will be better. If it is another force, then…it will be even more chaotic. .” Zhou Lingfeng pondered, and in the end, he still took conservative measures.

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“That person… who is it?”

You Hantian stood with his hands behind his back, looking in the direction of Fenglin Country from afar.

Shadowy eyes flickered.

The turbulent aura from time to time revealed that his heart was not as calm as the surface.

“Qing Ming… is that you?”

He murmured, slowly withdrawing his eyes, thinking hard.

At the same time, in the misty pavilion looming in the clouds at a high altitude, the sect master of misty pavilion, whose face became more and more wrinkled and wrinkled, said with a gloomy face: “Qingming, you can’t fight against me. I will step on your corpse, All the way.

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“Hey! I know you’re awake, stop pretending.”

The evil ghost Huang Quan waited for Taohua and the two to leave, and sprang out of the shadows with a look of contempt.

“Can you speak?”

Gu Suihan’s originally silent and dead face suddenly revealed an unidentified smile.

“Some time ago, the devil’s instinct was completely suppressed. There is no risk for the time being. Naturally, you can speak.” The devil shrugged and said indifferently.

Gu Suihan chewed on these unusual words: “Evil ghost instinct?…”

It seems that their technology still has many flaws!

“That thing…you did it?” Although the evil spirit used a questioning tone, his tawny eyes were full of certainty.

“Qing Ming is here. How can we not make some noise.” Gu Suihan chuckled lightly, staring at the cloudless sky outside the window.

“The will of this world can’t be so weak. Even your mere foundation-building can’t be wiped out.” The evil ghost’s facial features were crumpled into a ball, and the ghost’s claws were constantly dancing.

“It’s… caught in something.”

Gu Sui Hansi attached, and slowly stated the most accurate reason for him.

The devil was a little curious: “What?”

“This place… is very small. The only thing that can attract the attention of the world’s will, I think, is the so-called… Demon Abyss!”

Gu Suihan spoke slowly, and the smile on his lips gradually disappeared.

“Moyuan…?” The evil ghost murmured, and for some reason, suddenly lost the interest in talking, and disappeared into the shadows without saying a word.

Gu Suihan gradually calmed down, lowered his eyes, and covered the flickering eyes: “You…it seems you know something!”

“You guys stand back for now, Shuang’er stays. I have a few words to say.”

Zhou Lingfeng said in a deep voice, waving his hand to screen away the crowd.

Rolling up Shuang’er, in the blink of an eye, he came to a quiet room.

“Sect Master, why are you looking for Shuang’er?”

Seeing the cute little girl’s coquettish appearance, Zhou Lingfeng couldn’t help rubbing the other’s head and said slowly, “A few days ago, your father suddenly sent a message, saying that he will come in person in the future. I will take you home.”

“go home……”

The little girl’s face darkened.

A pair of big, smart eyes were also a little hazy at this time.

“I might as well tell you the truth.” Zhou Lingfeng slowly stroked the little girl’s head, with a solemn expression on his face, and said solemnly: “All kinds of incidents over the years have already revealed the chaos in this world. The game between Han Tian and You Hanyun. I, together with the entire Shaoqing, and even all the forces in this world, will be used as pawns. It will be overturned at every turn. Your father, don’t worry about you. I…I can’t worry too!!”

“So, don’t be willful about this matter!” Zhou Lingfeng sighed.

Seriously speaking.

“I…I know!”

After a long while, the little girl lowered her head and said sadly.

“This is the end of the matter, there is nothing you can do!”

Zhou Lingfeng gave the little girl a loving look and turned away.

Over the past ten years, he has long regarded the little girl as his daughter.

How could he make this decision if he was not forced to?

The message was sent by him personally, after the secret realm.

He was keenly aware of the surging crisis under the seemingly calm exterior of the cultivation world.

That’s why he sent the message himself.

I don’t know when, Shuang’er has quietly left.

Only left Zhou Lingfeng slightly desolate, mixed with a bleak back.

“got windy!!”

At the same time, You Hantian, Gu Suihan, You Hanyun, Zhou Lingfeng and the others raised their eyes and looked at the sky that was gradually gloomy in the distance.

silently in my heart

Elder Yan wiped the sweat from his face.

Out of breath, he took out a strange long knife.

Slowly put it on the table.

The blade has four feet, like a straight long sword, without the slightest curvature.

The blade is sharp, covered with fine and heart-pounding serrations.

The jaws of the blade are sharp and angular, with dorsal spines of varying lengths.

The end of the handle spirals into an angle, staggered and twisted into a weird shape.

Like a dagger.

On the back, two clear words are engraved: False!

“It’s…a murder weapon!”

Elder Yan closed the sheath gently, and when the knife was born, the strong and substantive evil spirit sounded.

Can not help but shivered.

Put the knife into the storage bag, beckoned Yan Hua to come in, and instructed that it must be delivered to Gu Suihan.

PS: It’s going to climax!

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The bedding is almost done.

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