The area around Burial Wind Plains is full of desolate plains, and it is not easy to find the Blood God Sect's home base.
However, after directly reading the memories of Blood God cultists, everything was naturally completely different.
After marching more than a hundred miles in a circuitous direction toward the northwest, we finally found a relatively hidden mountain col. Below the mountain col, there was a cave entrance. The Blood God Sect's old nest was within this cave.
Ling Feng didn't bother to hide, so he showed up openly, stood at the entrance of the cave, and shouted loudly: "Lin Canglang, I'm already here. If you have any conspiracy, just reveal it!"
The next moment, a huge boulder rolled in front of the cave, and then a dozen evil monks rushed out from inside. The two leaders led by them actually reached the king level in strength.
Lin Xian'er subconsciously shrank behind Ling Feng. Among these evil monks, there were many who were lustful and evil, and they kept looking at her with evil eyes.
If eyes could undress, she would have been stripped naked long ago.
On the left, a strong man with a big sword and a ferocious look stared at Ling Feng with an angry look and said viciously: "Boy, how dare you call the envoy by his name? I think you are seeking death!"
With that said, he slapped Ling Feng hard in the face, trying to give Ling Feng a blow.
However, when he saw Ling Feng's eyes, he suddenly wanted to be stabbed fiercely by a golden needle in his mind, and he froze in place.
And in this moment of confusion, Ling Feng had already slapped him away with his backhand.
Bang!
With a loud noise, the strong man hit the rock wall hard and was knocked to pieces.
The evil cultivators around them all couldn't help but gulp down their saliva. The strong sword-wielding man, who was at the third level of the Divine Sea Realm, was knocked over by Ling Feng in just one encounter.
This guy really shouldn’t be underestimated!
"Why, Lin Canglang, this old bastard, can't stand the call of me?"
Ling Feng glanced at the remaining members of the Blood God Sect. With these followers, they also wanted to make things difficult for him?
"Hehehe, Mr. Ling is indeed very powerful. No wonder the Master attaches so much importance to you."
Another king-level cultist next to him chuckled, as if nothing had happened, and made a "please" gesture towards Lingfeng, and said calmly: "The envoy has been waiting for you, Mr. Ling, for a long time."
"lead the way!"
Ling Feng snorted coldly and reached out to grab Lin Xian'er's arm. This woman insisted on following her and refused to enter the Five Elements Heavenly Palace. Ling Feng could only be careful lest she fall into Lin Canglang's hands again. Then
The other party has one more hostage.
After entering the cave, proceed about a hundred meters, and the front suddenly becomes clear.
Although the entrance of the cave is so small, there is a cave inside.
Soon, Ling Feng was taken to a stone room by the king-level Blood God cultist. As expected, the old devil Lin Canglang was among them. Not only him, but also the Blood Sword Lord Li Qingling.
Sitting in the stone room, playing with a wine glass in his hand, there was a vague arc at the corner of his mouth.
Obviously, this is a Hongmen Banquet!
Seeing these two "old friends" again, Ling Feng didn't feel timid at all. He pulled Lin Xian'er into the stone room and said with a cold smile: "It's really a nest of snakes and rats, two scum, and they got together!"
"Ling Feng, you are still as sharp as before!"
The ghost-faced devil was not angry either. Under the ghost mask, a pair of sinister eyes looked at Ling Feng and then looked at Lin Xian'er.
"Jie Jie Jie..."
Lin Canglang laughed strangely, "My dear daughter, are you here to see daddy too?"
"Bah, who is your daughter! You devil!"
Lin Xianer clenched her pink fist tightly and said bitterly: "Please let my father go!"
"Are you so anxious for father and daughter to recognize each other?"
Lin Canglang sighed for a while, "It's pitiful that I have worked hard to raise you for more than ten years, but you still can't live up to the so-called blood is thicker than water!"
"Bah, you devil, you have no right to say these words!" Lin Xianer stared at Lin Canglang angrily. From the moment Lin Canglang caught her as a hostage, she had completely given up on Lin Canglang.
This is a devil in human skin, and there is no emotion left in his heart.
"Lin Canglang, stop talking nonsense and hand over my master!"
Ling Feng's sword flashed in his hand, and he had lost the patience to continue talking.
He has nothing to say to a demon like Lin Canglang.
Lin Canglang shrugged indifferently and said with a faint smile: "That old ghost Duanmu Qingshan is of no use to me at all, but you are different. As long as you hand over one thing, it will be Duanmu Qingshan."
What's the difficulty in returning it to you?"
"what would you like?"
Ling Feng's eyes turned cold and he shouted coldly.
"The Sword Book! The Sword Book of "Moving Flowers and Burying Jade Sword"!" Lin Canglang was very straightforward and did not mince words.
"The Book of Swords"?
Ling Feng was obviously stunned for a moment. With Lin Canglang's current level of cultivation, could he still read a mere sword scripture called "Moving Flowers and Burying Jade Sword"?
Unless, there are other secrets hidden in that "Sword Book".
"No need to guess anymore. Yes, there is indeed a huge secret hidden in the sword scripture "Moving Flowers and Burying Jade Sword". Do you really think that the reason why I united with my brothers to besiege the old ghost Duanmu was just for a reason?
Menxuan level swordsmanship? It’s a joke, that old ghost Duanmu Qingshan is sitting on a treasure mountain but he doesn’t know that the secret of the ancient sect Yihua Palace is hidden in the Book of Swords.”
Lin Canglang laughed ferociously, paused, and continued: "How is it? Do you understand now? That is the key to unlocking the treasure house of the ancient sect. It is used to exchange for a useless old man. Do you want to change it or not? Of course.
, if you are not willing to exchange, then it doesn’t matter. With your ability, if you want to get out from here, I’m afraid no one can stop you."
The Blood Sword Heavenly Lord on the side suddenly frowned, "Demon Lord, why did you tell him this too!"
"Hey, it doesn't matter, I want to see how much weight the so-called master-disciple relationship holds in Ling Shaoxia's heart!"
Lin Canglang laughed ferociously and looked at Ling Feng with a half-smile.
However, Ling Feng did not hesitate at all. He directly took out the sword manual of "Sword Book" from the Naling Ring and threw it on the table.
"I'll give you the sword manual. Master, give it back to me!"
"Okay, happy!"
The resentful look in Lin Canglang's eyes became a little stronger, and Ling Feng's cheerfulness stung his heart even more.
Is the so-called relationship between master and disciple comparable to the treasure house of an ancient sect?
This kid is simply an idiot! Idiot!
Lin Canglang opened the Sword Book, flipped through a few pages carefully, and immediately burst into laughter, "Okay, that's great! It has been more than ten years, and this Sword Book has not fallen into my hands!"
"The Sword Scripture has been given to you, Lin Canglang, where is my master?"
Ling Feng's eyes turned cold and he stared at Lin Canglang coldly. (To be continued)