Reborn Sword Emeperor in the City

Of course, Mr. Zhu knows master Ling. A few days ago, Ling Feng killed Huo Qilin, one of the top ten talents of Qilin in the south of the Yangtze River, which caused a sensation in the whole martial arts world, especially in the north. As the center of the martial arts world in the northwest, Luo Cheng naturally knows what master Ling stands for. That's the name of killing God.

But Mr. Zhu didn't expect that Ling Feng in front of them was master Ling. He was so young and had such accomplishments. Maybe there would be no other person except master Ling in the world. Maybe I should have guessed that he was the murderer. If so, if I handed over the sheepskin map, the elders would not die. Zhu thought.

"Well, you know me?"

Ling Feng is a little surprised. He thinks he is not famous in the northwest, but he doesn't know that he killed Huo Qilin, which caused a shock to the whole martial arts world. However, Ling Feng is not interested in knowing this.

He just knew that he was famous in the martial arts world, but he didn't know anything else. Besides, this is the most prosperous place in Huaxia martial arts in Northwest China.

"Lao Jiu knows that master Ling's name has become a myth in the martial arts world. All the martial arts people in Northwest China revere master Ling very much, and master Ling's name is very famous in China and even the whole world." Zhu said quickly.

"I didn't expect that my reputation had spread to the northwest, ha ha." Ling Feng said with a smile.

"Although we have all heard of master Ling's reputation, no one in Northwest China has seen him, so we are just in awe and guessing." Zhu said again.

"Yeah, it's kind of interesting." Ling Feng says lightly that he never pays attention to these things, but master Ling's popularity has spread all over the world. Every battle of master Ling has left precious wealth to the martial arts and Taoism circles, even if Ling Feng wants to keep a low profile.

"I've met master Ling."

"Meet Master Ling."

Zhu Lao and Zhu Wendi knelt down respectfully again. Before, they were full of fear. Now they are in awe. They are in awe of the martial arts myth. This kind of awe is from the heart. However, Zhu is still a little depressed. If Ling Feng had said that he was master Ling earlier, there would not have been the following things. However, it has happened, and Zhu has no courage to blame Ling Feng.

"Forget it, I'll spare your disrespect." Feng Ling said lightly.

"Thank you, master Ling." They said at the same time, but they still knelt on the ground. Master Ling didn't ask them to stand up. They were afraid to stand up. If they offended master Ling, it would be over.

Zhu and Zhu Wendi both know that the strong are arrogant, and it's hard to guess in their heart, so they dare not show any disrespect.

"Get up."

"Yes."

"Give me your parchment."

Soon, Mr. Zhu took out his treasure from the treasure Pavilion - the picture of sheepskin, which he had treasured for many years. Then he quickly handed it to Ling Feng, and even if he didn't give up, he would hand it in.

After taking the sheepskin map, Ling Feng suddenly feels that there is a strong aura hidden in it. It's very strange that this is actually a magic weapon for cultivation. There are four sheepskin treasure maps in total. Ling Feng has got three, and the three sheepskin maps are all three different magic weapons. At present, Ling Feng is only short of the last one, and Ling Feng is also very interested in knowing what will happen after the treasure map is complete What does it look like.

"It seems that you often use this picture of sheepskin for cultivation." Ling Feng asked.

"That's right. When I first got it, I thought it was useless. Later, I realized that it actually helped me to cultivate and stabilize my mind, so I used it all the time." Zhu said.