Chapter 4068: Innate Spirit Husband, Puppet Husband!

"Young man, thank you..."

At this moment, the Crystal Demon Corpse King on the opposite side actually spoke.

Ling Feng's eyelids jumped, and he found that the layer of ice crystals covering the Crystal Demon Corpse King slowly dissipated and retreated.

Inside, there was an old and thin face.

"You..."

Ling Feng widened his eyes and stared at the other party with some vigilance, "Who is the senior?"

"I am Lan Jianshuang."

The tone of the old man was full of sighs and sighs, but there was a feeling in his eyes that seemed to be in another world.

Last name Lan?

Ling Feng's eyes condensed. Among the Xuntian Ice Clan, the Lan family lineage was gradually declining, probably because of this broken-level elder who fell on the Lishuang Blood Road.

"Young man, you seem to be a junior of the Tiandao lineage, right?"

Lan Jianshuang stared at Ling Feng and said in a deep voice.

Ling Feng's heart "clicked", and a solemn look flashed across his face again.

"Don't worry, even in the Xuntian clan, not everyone agrees with the emperor's betrayal."

Lan Jianshuang shook his head and sighed, "Besides, I am a dead body. Who you are and what your identity is, what difference does it make to me? What's more, you seem to have the blood of my Xuntian Ice Clan in your body."

Ling Feng's eyes condensed. This old man actually saw through him at a glance.

"Yes."

Ling Feng nodded, "Junior, I do have half of the Xuntian Ice Clan's bloodline."

"It's really strange. Can the descendants of Xuntian and Tiandao combine and give birth to offspring?"

Lan Jianshuang looked at Ling Feng, but finally shook his head and smiled.

After a long while, Lan Jianshuang sighed and said, "At the beginning, I discovered the power of cold marrow in this frost blood road. I wanted to seize this power, but I was attacked by this power and became a slave of the cold marrow divine spring..."

"To put it another way, I should be regarded as a cold marrow spirit guard now. However, unlike the spirit guards born in the past, I am a puppet guard acquired later. Although I can mobilize the power of cold marrow, I am far inferior to the innate spirit guards."

Spirit guards?

He had come into contact with Chunzi spirit guards before. Indeed, compared with Chunzi spirit guards, although Lan Jianshuang's strength is equally terrifying, he does not have the feeling of jumping out of the three realms and five elements and being detached from the world.

"I was captured by the power of cold marrow and became a spirit guard. I was confused and didn't know how long it would last. Now, with the help of my friend, I finally got rid of it!"

As Lan Jianshuang said this, his figure gradually became ethereal and transparent.

It seems that the power of the ancient witch dragon lifted the curse on him.

He was finally able to regain his freedom and no longer be reduced to a puppet for generations.

"Senior..."

Ling Feng looked at Lan Jianshuang's vicissitudes, took a deep breath, and bowed deeply to him, "Boy Ling Feng, send you off!"

At the moment when he finally regained consciousness, his obsession also completely dissipated, and his soul returned...

"At the moment of death, he can still see the descendants of the Heavenly Dao, and even has the blood of the Heavenly Patrol, which is also a fate..."

He looked at Ling Feng deeply, and as his figure gradually dissipated, his eyes looked at the deep pool in the snow valley.

"My friend, under that deep pool is indeed the dry land of the cold marrow in the past, which contains extremely pure cold marrow power. However, my friend had better not think about this cold marrow soil, otherwise, I am afraid that I will repeat my mistakes. This is my last advice to me, and I will say it here..."

After the voice fell, Lan Jianshuang's figure completely dissipated, and a blue halo in the air slowly descended.

Ling Feng raised his hand to take it, but saw a soul ring quietly suspended in the halo.

Obviously, it was the last relic of Lan Jianshuang.

Unexpectedly, the joke of the donkey before turned out to be a prophecy, and he finally got the soul ring of the broken strong man.

Moreover, he also knew that the owner of this ring was called Lan Jianshuang.

"Senior, have a good journey."

Ling Feng took a deep breath. He also had the blood of the Xuntian Ice Clan. So, he and this old senior had some kinship.

At the same time, the figure of the woman suspended in the air also disappeared into the Star Stone Necklace again.

After the shining of the holy light just now, Ling Feng was directly refreshed, and the curse in his body was completely dispelled.

Is this the "gift" left by the ancient witch dragon for himself?

Was the woman's regret also rescued by the ancient witch dragon from the white bone soul river?

He gently picked up the star stone necklace and held it tightly in his hand.

The Star Stone did not undergo any obvious changes, but there was a warm breath inside.

"Mu... Qian... Xue..."

Ling Feng murmured the name.

This was the name he learned from Ru Feng.

She was Ru Feng's mother, his first woman.

He should have loved her very much, but now, he couldn't remember anything about her.

"I will remember everything, even if you may never come back. But I will definitely retrieve those lost memories!"

Ling Feng held the Star Stone necklace tightly and put it back on his chest.

Now is definitely not the time to indulge in sadness.

In this frost-covered and bloody road, there are dangers everywhere. If you are not careful, you will end up in regret.

"Huff..."

Ah Jin snorted and shook off the ice and snow all over his body.

Because of the dissipation of the Cold Marrow Spirit Hu Lan Jian Shuang, the bone-chilling chill in the snow valley seemed to have weakened a bit.

With a flash of dim light, the donkey jumped out from the Five Elements Heavenly Palace.

This guy, seeing that his surroundings were safer, finally gave up.

"Boy Ling Feng, we have an agreement! Hehe..."

Jianlu rubbed her hands together excitedly, obviously eyeing Lan Jianshuang's spiritual ring.

The inventory inside the broken spirit ring of the strong man must be extremely astonishing.

"It was agreed that whoever gets it first will get it."

Ling Feng put the Naling Ring on his finger, "So, you have no share in this Naling Ring."

"you!"

The bitch was so angry that he was itching his teeth, "You are trying to kill the donkey!"

"Oh?" The sadness in Ling Feng's heart was also washed away by this bitch. He shook his head and said with a smile, "Have you finally admitted that you are a donkey?"

"Bah, bah, bah!"

Only then did the bitch realize that he had been quick to talk, and quickly said: "This divine beast is the divine donkey!"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, not bothering to argue with the bitch, but simply said: "Let's break up after we go out. For now, we'd better find a way to leave here."

The curse in his body has been resolved by the power of the ancient wizard dragon, but now that he knows the news about the cold marrow, how can he turn a blind eye.

He walked quickly to the edge of the cold pool, looked at the bone-chilling cold water, and took a deep breath.

The last piece of advice Lan Jianshuang left for herself was not to try to conquer the cold marrow soil.

When a person is about to die, his words are also good.

Lan Jianshuang left her Naling Ring to herself, hoping that he would give up the cold marrow despite the difficulties, take his life savings, and withdraw from this place.

However, Ling Feng would not leave so easily.

The Nine Springs of Heaven contain the power of all sources in this world.

Even the ten great ancestral dragons were conceived by the power of the Nine Springs.

At this moment, the former spring of the Cold Marrow Spring is right in front of you.

Although this sacred spring has dried up long ago, it still accumulates such a pool of bone-chilling water.

There is just a trace of cold marrow power in these pools of water, which is enough to give birth to those terrifying crystal demon corpses.

If one could obtain the deepest cold marrow soil, perhaps one could really refine the true cold marrow power from it.

This was far from being comparable to the Atami power he obtained from the Atami Spring.

After all, those Atami powers are, in the final analysis, only products of miraculous civilization, just imitations.

How could he be willing to leave empty-handed like this?

It wasn't that Ling Feng didn't know how high the sky was, but that he needed strength too much.

Especially after the battle with Lan Jianshuang just now, he understood.

Even though he now possesses a power comparable to that of a primary Broken Level, he is still pitifully weak in front of these real powers.

He needs this power.

Because for him, what he lacks most is time.

However, he would never choose to act rashly.

After looking around the cold pool for a long time, Ling Feng decided to take the risk by letting his demon body go down first.

When the demonic energy surged, Ling Feng re-condensed the demon's Yin body into shape.

Ling Feng gave a command, and the demon's Yin body jumped directly into the cold pool, and immediately began to dive quickly.

The vision of the devil's Yin body can be completely shared with Ling Feng.

He looked clearly underwater, and there seemed to be crystal demon corpses that were not fully formed yet suspended.

For a moment, Ling Feng's heart skipped a beat, and he quickly asked the devil's Yin body to calm down, and continued to dive cautiously.

If those crystal demon corpses were disturbed, it would probably be another fierce battle.

Although Ling Feng is not afraid of these ordinary crystal demon corpses, they will be very troublesome.

Ling Feng didn't want to spend too long here, otherwise, Lan Yi's place outside would add some variables.

"Then what..."

The bitch was a little uneasy and said: "I say Ling Feng boy, otherwise we should just accept it as soon as we can. We have already obtained the broken spirit ring of the strong man. The harvest is not small. If one of them fails, your boy will also be captured." , to become the next Han Marrow Spirit Husband, do you have to wait for thousands of years for the next 'destined person' to rescue you?"

"You bitch, although it is right to be cautious, I am not qualified to be cautious everywhere."

He shook his head and smiled bitterly, "My opponent is known as the strongest man in this fairyland. Do you think you can survive from him just by being cautious?"

"Why……"

After hearing this, the bitch stopped trying to persuade me and just sighed: "I really got on your pirate ship!"

Ling Feng raised his hand and patted the bitch on the shoulder, "You bitch didn't trick me too often. You deserve to be tricked by me once or twice."

"What words!"

The bitch was so angry that he almost jumped up, "When has this beast ever tricked you?"

At this moment, Ling Feng's eyes lit up, but it was the demon's Yin body that finally sank to the bottom of the pond.

"The soil of cold marrow!"

Ling Feng took a deep breath. If he could successfully dig out the cold marrow soil, even if it was just a small piece, it would definitely be a worthwhile trip! (End of chapter)