Chapter 2675 Climbing to the cloud platform! (2 more)
After searching the wealth on the batch of black killers, Ling Feng and his party set off again.
Because after all, they are disciples of Mingguang Hall, and they are on the road. After those killers of Wanling Temple, they did not have any eyes, and they shot them.
Finally, at noon on the second day, Ling Feng and his party finally approached the entrance of Xiawangshan.
The so -called Little Wushan is actually a huge huge mountain range, and every time the small Wushan is opened, the entrance is uncertain.
Therefore, before getting the prompts of Wu Lingyu, everyone just walked around the mountains. Only by relying on the prompts of Wusong, can they really find the entrance of Xiawangshan.
Under the prompts of Wu Lingyu, Ling Feng and his party finally came outside a canyon.
Here, Ling Feng began to feel a traction.
In the underworld, there seemed to be a voice telling himself in which direction he should go. He knew that it was the natural response of Wushan in the arms, and the fluctuations that were feeded to himself.
At this point, Ling Feng also found that people have started to get up.
Of course, most people have no witch. Their purpose is just to watch, take a look at the people with witch, and make up for the fun.
Anyway, Xiaobushan, which has been opened once a century, is also one of the events of the South Wuxu. If you do not participate, when you talk to others in the future, you will inevitably be despised and the momentum of words falls.
Continue to move forward, Ling Feng once again felt the vibration of Wu Lingyu in his arms, that is, Xiawangshan, near!
Deep in the canyon, there is a very empty platform.
At this time, a large number of warriors have gathered here.
When Ling Feng and his party arrived, they also saw other disciples in Mingguang Hall in the crowd.
There are a total of ten places in the Ming Guangdian. In addition to Ling Feng and Ye Keren, there are naturally other real disciples, and they have also come together.
Soon, Ling Feng was in the camp of Mingguang Hall. He saw Zhang Haoran and Yi Tian practiced them.
Of course, the Yi Jiangshan, who holds a soul, is still the same as before, and is inseparable from Zhang Haoran.
In addition to these real disciples, Mingguang Hall also sent several elders to lead the team, and the figure of the second hall master appeared.
"Look at Brother Zhang!"
Shen Tu Xuan Ce quickly stepped forward to say hello to the brothers of the same door, and Ling Feng was naturally no exception.
"Master Ling!"
Zhang Haoran hugged his fist at Lingfeng. He last time on the Battlestan of Guangming, he still remembers it.
And what he cares about is that if the second hall owner did not make a shot, who would win in the end?
"Brother Ling, can you wait for you!"
That Yitianxing was familiar with it. Although he was lost in Ling Feng's hands last time, he was not discouraged at all. When he saw Ling Feng coming, he showed an eager look. He seemed to want to spend a few tricks with Ling Feng.
As for the rivers and mountains, they just had a slightly jaw with Ling Feng, expressing their care.
"Brother Zhang! Brother Jiang! Brother Yi!"
Ling Feng arched towards the three, and then looked at the second hall owner, bowed to him, "the second hall master, thank you."
What he refers to is naturally a matter of witch spirit.
Unexpectedly, he rejected the second hall of the second hall last time, and he was willing to divide a witch to himself.
"Thanks."
The second hall owner glanced at Ling Feng, and said lightly: "You are qualified and powerful, you should get a witch spirit, perform well!"
"yes!"
Ling Feng nodded, the second hall master, his mouth was soft and soft, but he was also an interesting guy.
"By the way, Brother Ling, are you here so late? Did someone intercepted on the road?"
Yi Tianxing couldn't help but ask.
"That's not!"
Shen Tu Xuan Ce immediately raised, "Dozens of black killers, if it wasn't for Brother Ling, we may not be able to live!"
"I rely on, so exciting!"
Yi Tianxing's expression of regret, "I knew that I would not set off with Brother Zhang. There were two mains sitting in the town. I didn't encounter a little trouble at all, it's boring, it's boring!"
"Brother Yi, when you attended Xiawangshan, do you still worry about not fighting?"
Zhang Haoran couldn't help shaking his head and smiled. This guy is really a fighting madman!
"That's it."
Yi Tianxing grinned and smiled, and it showed an extremely anticipated expression.
However, the second hall master, narrowed his eyes and looked at Ling Feng, and asked, "Why, some people dare to intercept our disciples in Mingguang Hall?"
Ling Feng nodded, thought about it, and said, "According to the clues found by the disciples, the other party seems to come from an organization called Wanling Hall. Have you ever heard of the second hall owner?"
"Huh, it's the Palace of Wanling again!"
The second hall owner obviously knows something, but there is no words, but just slowly saying: "Some things, knowing too much is not necessarily good, but you can escape the interception of the Wanling Hall.
I didn't look away. "
The second hall owner raised his hand to pat the shoulder of Ling Feng, and cast a meaningful gaze to Ling Feng.
It seems that although Wanling Hall is secretive, it can not completely hide the eyes of the witch god.
Ling Feng raised his hand and touched the bridge of his nose. From the eyes of the second hall, he saw a lot of things.
Perhaps this Wanling Hall has been valued by the senior management of the Witch God.
After shaking his head, Ling Feng did not delve into these, he was destined to be a passenger.
In the final analysis, he and the witch god education are not on the boat. He mixes into the witch god education and has his own purpose.
When waiting for the opening of Xiawangshan, Shen Tu Xuan Ce's mouth was not idle, and he pointed to Ling Feng to introduce the situation of the other seven witch people.
For example, what are the geniuses of the Dark Witch, the genius of the Witch, the genius of the Frost Witch, etc.
"That's the guy of the fire witch family, do you see the beauty wearing a red robe?"
Shen Tuxuan's pointed at a young girl who looked very young, and said with a smile: "She is the chief of the fire witch family, Baili Yunxi."
"Bai Li ..."
Ling Feng's eyelids jumped slightly, a figure flashed in his mind, Baili Blue Creek!
The unlucky guy is now 80 % of the tomb of the Immortal King at the bottom of the ground.
This woman is also surnamed Barry, maybe she is not allowed to be a family with Baili Lanxi, and she can keep a distance from her.
"How, look at your face, don't you know her?"
Shen Tu Xuan Ce glanced at Ling Feng a little strangely.
"Don't know, how can I know her ..."
Ling Feng laughed, "You forgot, I am not a person in the South Witch."
At this moment, a hearty laugh came, and saw a young man wearing a blue robe. The young man who looked quite lazy came over and said with a smile: "This brother, we met again!"
"It's you!"
At a glance, Ling Feng recognized that this person was not the first disciple of the god Lei Temple who had competed with Danyang Jiu Lian before.
"In Sima Junting, I said, we will see you again."
"My name is Ling Feng."
Ling Feng held his fist at the other side, and his impression of this Sima Junting was only one, there was a high and unpredictable side.
Although he looked very lazy, he always looked lazy, and he didn't seem to be attentive to everything.
But often the more such a person, in fact, is really terrible.