Chapter 1107 Bury Fengyuan! (2 updates)

"Whatever goes into the pocket of this divine beast is gone!"

The bitch's eyes widened and he stared at Ling Feng with a vigilant expression. This bastard's plan actually hit this divine beast!

Last time in the Demon Emperor's Palace, he was almost "squeezed" dry by Ling Feng. This essence blood bead was his treasure for recovery. After all, he did not have such good luck as Ling Feng. He had Mu Qianxue's contribute silently.

"It's hard to gain weight by eating alone. There are two pieces left. One for you and one for me. Good things need to be shared!"

Ling Feng knew that this bitch was actually soft-spoken and soft-hearted. He refused on the surface, but when he spoke, he already acquiesced in his heart.

However, you still have to be pretentious to be pretentious, which is exactly what the saying goes: Bitch, just be pretentious!

In the end, Ling Feng agreed to give Bitch the lion's share of the treasure next time he found a good treasure. This guy was very reluctant to take out an essence blood bead.

In fact, if the two of them cooperate, why can't they find a treasure more precious than the essence blood beads.

In Ling Feng's hand, he already has two Five Emperor Seals, and the "Shenhuang Treasure Box", which is known as the most precious treasure in Xuanling Continent, is equivalent to two great treasures!

After obtaining the Essence Blood Bead, Ling Feng practiced in seclusion for two days.

In these two days, Ling Feng's previously wasted energy returned again.

After all, with Mu Qianxue even sacrificing her own divine blood to rebuild Ling Feng's foundation, although his level has plummeted and risen several times, as long as his foundation is solid, there won't be any major problems.

Because he had already broken through before, he basically did not encounter any bottlenecks in absorbing the energy of the Essence Blood Bead this time. In two days, Ling Feng returned to the third level of the Divine Origin Realm, and the Essence Blood Bead About half of the power is left.

Ling Feng suffered a bitter experience last time. The violent power in the essence blood beads almost caused him to explode to death, so this time he did not dare to swallow it directly. Instead, he absorbed and refined it bit by bit, although the efficiency was slower. But it's better to be safe.

Two days later, Ling Feng and Jian Lu came out of seclusion together.

The bitch was afraid that Ling Feng would take his last essence blood bead, so he swallowed the remaining essence blood bead in one gulp. With his demon emperor level physique, he could not survive it. come over.

This time out of seclusion, Jianlu's strength has basically recovered to 70 to 80%. Coupled with the stamina of the Jingyuan Blood Bead, it is estimated that after he fully recovers, he can directly break through to the level of the Intermediate Demon King.

There was still one day left before the deadline given by the ghost-faced demon Lord Lin Canglang. Ling Feng did not dare to delay any more. He asked Li Bufan to take the soldiers of Tianfeng Camp to return to Tianmang Fortress first, and then set off for Lin Canglang. The burial wind that Lang said.

"Oh no!"

At this moment, Jiang Xiaofan's voice came from outside the door. He hurriedly rushed into the tent and said with a deep frown: "Big...brother, Lin...Senior Sister Lin, she...she is missing!"

"What?"

Ling Feng frowned. Needless to say, this woman must have gone to bury Feng Yuan by herself!

After all, the matter concerned her father, and there were two of them, so she couldn't ask Lin Xianer to calm down.

"Brother, it's all my fault. I saw that Senior Sister Lin was always in the camp, but early this morning, Senior Sister Lin disappeared."

Jiang Xiaofan looked at Ling Feng apologetically, not daring to look directly into Ling Feng's eyes.

Ling Feng patted Jiang Xiaofan's shoulder gently, indicating that he did not need to blame himself.

With Lin Xian'er's cleverness, if she wanted to sneak out, how could Jiang Xiaofan be able to see through it.

After all, although Jiang Xiaofan is no longer the honest and honest country boy, he is still a little too simple in mind.

"Now is not the time to talk about that."

Ling Feng shook his head and sighed softly: "It seems that my persistence that day was wrong. Now I can only hope to find her on the road. If even she falls into the hands of Lin Canglang..."

Ling Feng frowned. Now Lin Canglang has completely lost his humanity. He can't even hope that he will still have any father-daughter feelings for Lin Xian'er.

"Xiaofan, you should follow Bufan, Yan'er and the others back to Tianmang Fortress first. After I rescue the people, I will return to the fortress to join you!"

"Brother, I..." Jiang Xiaofan clenched his fists and looked hesitant.

"I know, you also want to go with me. After all, the Ghost-faced Demon was the big devil who killed many villagers in your village back then. But now, the Ghost-Faced Demon has unfathomable strength. By his side, there are still There is a Blood Sword Heavenly Lord who has reached the imperial level, and I am protected by a bitch, so I will be fine, but I can’t take care of you. If you don’t want to drag me down, don’t say anything anymore.”

Jiang Xiaofan gritted his teeth, remained silent for a long time, and finally nodded heavily.

"Don't worry, this time, I will settle all the old and new grudges!"

A cold light flashed in Ling Feng's eyes, and a wisp of murderous intent emerged and disappeared in a flash.

This time, it’s time to end it!

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Zangfengyuan is named because there are often super hurricanes in this area. Moreover, hurricanes of that level are not just for ordinary people, not to mention ordinary people, even monks at the level of Huayuan Realm, if they are not careful, they are involved in the hurricane. I'm afraid I'll have to suffer some hardships.

Moreover, this super hurricane spread almost across the entire five-hundred-mile radius of Zianfeng Plain, which was a dangerous place at the junction of the Southern Border Demon Territory and the Tianbai Empire.

Both the human race and the demon race respect this place and don't have much interest in it.

Because of this, he was chosen by the Ghost-Faced Demon Lord and became the secret headquarters of the Blood God Sect.

Although the Blood God Sect was severely damaged in the last battle on Yan Ming Island, there are still many followers of the Blood God Sect in Burial Wind Plains, covering almost the entire area.

As long as anyone enters the Burial Wind Plains area, they will definitely not be able to escape the eyes of the Blood God Sect.

"Damn it, it's already the third day. Isn't that Ling Feng too scared to come?"

In a hidden stone pile, two followers of the Blood God Sect were crawling. One of them, a bald man, couldn't help but cursed, "The Master asked us brothers to stay here day and night, but after waiting like this It’s been so long, there’s not even a ghost in sight, just playing with snakes!”

"Okay, okay, stop complaining. If the leader suddenly appears, your life will be in danger!" A thin man next to him said calmly: "The current Burial Wind Plain is a dragon's pond and a tiger's den. If it were me, I would definitely not come. Not only is it a master, but I am also my mother. It would be absolutely impossible for me to risk my life!"

"Hehe, that's true. These days, who the hell still believes that one day is a teacher and a lifetime is a father!"

The bald man grinned and said, "It's just a joke, just paddle in the water. Old Huang, you stare first, I will squint for a while."

Suddenly, the bald man sniffed and became energetic.

"Wait, damn, it smells like a chick!"