Chapter 176 Du Bishu

"Brother, I didn't expect there to be such a powerful monster in this world." Li Maozhen's face was still a little pale, and she was afraid.

"Yes! It's really thrilling." Panting heavily, Ling Feng couldn't help complaining in his heart: "The original book is so pitiful, I really don't know how Zhang Xiaofan survived such a big snake, and that ghost king is really a bunch of scumbags !"

"It seems that we have to keep a low profile for a while. The water in this world is deeper than expected." Ling Feng's eyes flickered, not only did he think of Zhou Yixian, the mysterious old fortune-teller.

"Let's not be busy, let's get Huanyinfang out first, don't rush to develop, focus on stability, and leave this matter to you, junior sister." Ling Feng said after thinking for a while.

"I'm going to be away for a while."

"Yes, Senior Brother." Li Maozhen replied, and rose towards the nearby small town.

After Li Maozhen left, Ling Feng looked back, and then thought about the way ahead.

"How about... catch a few people to try the water first?" Ling Feng suddenly thought of something, and smiled slightly at the corner of his mouth, "According to the speed of my cultivation, it will not take long to break through to the first-rank Supreme. Instead of being in a hurry when I fall, it is better to catch a few Do an experiment on your own..."

"Well~ Xiaofan and the others should be here soon!" Zhang Xiaofan's shadow appeared in Ling Feng's mind, "Qingyun...hehe...I think it's a good test product..."

While thinking about it, Ling Feng had already left the boundary of Kongsang Mountain, changed his messy gown, and turned back into that handsome young man in white clothes again, with a faint and clear smile on his face, facing Qingyun Mountain, which is three thousand miles west of Kongsang Mountain. Fly away.

This trip to Qingyun, one is to see Zhang Xiaofan, his good friend, and the other is to go to Caomiao Village to worship, no matter what, their deaths are related to him, he just watched them die Yes, even if it is not the mastermind, it is also an accomplice.

Originally, for Yu Lingfeng, he was just a passer-by in this world, or everything in this world was just a game or a dream to him.

Since it is a dream, then there is no need to be too persistent.

However, as Caomiao Village got closer, he found that his heart began to throb uncontrollably.

It was guilt, deeply guilty, ashamed, and it seemed to contain silent pointing and accusation.

No matter how hard he tried, it was like engraving into the bone marrow and blending into the soul, lingering.

"I still can't get over it. It's been thousands of years, and I'm used to life and death, but I can't even get over this!" Ling Feng smiled bitterly, with a little regret.

"It would have been nice if I had blocked it at the time, even if I failed, I would still feel better..."

Time will make people forget everything, let time wash it away!
Ling Feng couldn't bear the boredom in his heart, so he speeded up and flew towards Caomiao Village.

After a catastrophe two months ago, Caomiao Village at the foot of Qingyun Mountain has been reduced to ruins.

Inside the ruined walls, overgrown with weeds, this originally peaceful and peaceful village was shrouded in almost eternal silence in just a few months.

The blood on the ground has merged into the soil, dyeing the earth a blood red, the faint blood has not yet dissipated, and the crows are heard from outside the village from time to time, and the dark red sunset shines through the bleak autumn wind, making people Inexplicably, there was a trace of sadness.

Ling Feng fell down at the head of the village, and while recalling, walked through the ruins and walked to the door of the house, which was the only intact house in Caomiao Village.

Pushing open the door, walking into this familiar room, memories of living in Caomiao Village reappeared in his mind one after another, as if he heard the laughter of a child in his ears, loneliness, regret, and complicated emotions intertwined .

"Hey, just practice here, just take it as my apology..." The heart that originally planned to go to Qingyun stopped at this moment.

Ling Feng knew that with or without him, the deaths of these villagers would definitely not be stopped. Even if they went to Qingyun to inform them in advance, how could they believe it? !How should he explain it?What's more, Qingyun also has the first undercover agent.

It's not his fault, but it's him again, but this is how the world is, the weak eat the strong!

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Time passed slowly like an hourglass, and ten years passed in the blink of an eye.

In the past ten years, he has never left Caomiao Village. With the passing of time, the guilt in his heart has gradually receded, and his state of mind has improved slightly. You must know that the cultivation base of the three black holes in the previous life destined him to be in the fairyland, that is, before breaking through to the Supreme Being. There won't be any bottlenecks, but at this moment, his state of mind has broken through to the Supreme Earth, and with the improvement of his state of mind, his cultivation base has also reached the peak of the ninth level of the upper clear, and he is only one step away from breaking through to the supreme clear.

This can be regarded as a blessing in disguise!After losing ten years of pastimes, his cultivation has made a big breakthrough.

"This is the reason why those strong people like the reincarnation of clones so much!" Ling Feng thought.

The corpses of the villagers had already been buried, most of them in a cemetery, and there were only two or three tombs with independent tombstones.

On this day, when Ling Feng came to the ruined grass temple at the end of the village to offer incense to the villagers as usual, he saw a cemetery not far away from the mountain.

What surprised him was that at the ruins that should have been seldom visited by people, there was a young man with the emblem of Qingyun Gate embroidered on his clothes, offering incense and paper to worship in front of the grave, especially in front of the Zhang couple. In front of the tomb, he bowed seriously and bowed three times.

But this person is not Zhang Xiaofan, he is still at the Big Bamboo Peak, he has not been down the mountain for ten years.

"I'm next to Ling Feng. I don't know who the young master is? Why did you come here?" Ling Feng didn't know the person in front of him, so he went up and asked.

The young man in front of him looks like a tall and thin monkey, with a thin and pointed face and big triangular eyes, but he treats people with a sincere and sincere look. When he turned around and saw a young man in his 20s, he greeted him with a smile: "Xia Qingyun Men Du Bishu, met Young Master Ling, saw that Young Master Ling's cultivation is unfathomable, I don't know what school and sect Young Master Ling came from?"

There are countless immortal cultivators in this world, and there is more than one family.

Ling Feng replied with a smile: "Xiaoyao Sanren, it's not worth mentioning. I don't know if Mr. Du came here to worship his parents for others?" Qin Changfeng asked back, took out three sticks of incense and lit them, and stuck them in Zhang's In front of the couple's tombstone.

"I did come to worship my parents for my junior brother, but I don't know how Mr. Ling knows?"

"I lived in Caomiao Village for a few years. Most of the villagers know it well. I haven't seen you, but I came to worship again. Naturally, it was for someone else." Ling Feng smiled lightly and continued: "I happened to be outside at that time , I escaped a catastrophe, and almost all the villagers died after I came back. I like to play again, so I have been out all the time, and I just came back not long ago."

(End of this chapter)

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