Ling Feng looked at Yan Jinghong, quietly waiting for his answer.
He naturally refers to Ling Hanyang.
Ling Feng knew that the reason why Yan Jinghong was able to die again and again, naturally and his grandpa, could not get rid of the relationship.
Yan Jinghong raised his eyes and glanced deeply at Ling Feng, but said faintly: "He taught me something, but he once controlled my life and death through the seven love wheels.
I don't know, he is one of my leaders. "
"Is it a way out ..."
Ling Feng took a deep breath, looking at Yan Jinghong, his eyes, with a little envy.
At least, he was able to follow Ling Hanyang to get his guidance.
And you have no such opportunity at all.
Aware of the envy of Ling Feng, Yan Jinghong shook his head and shook his head, "Are you envy me? Hehe ... you don't know how much I envy you! Everything he does, which one is not for you
? I was born because of him. He is my most respectable person, so I will not be with you again. "
Ling Feng tightened his fist, yes, Yan Jinghong said yes, what Grandpa did, from beginning to end, was for himself.
He became the bad guy, the ruthless and cold man, but in the end, he only replaced his resentment.
However, he has no regrets.
Unfortunately, I understand too late!
"he……"
Ling Feng took a deep breath, Shen Sheng said, "Do you know, he ... now, he has been caught by the patrolls."
Yan Jinghong nodded, "I know, that day, I felt it! His breath, and the breath of the heavenly patrol family! Very powerful, very powerful, under that breath, you and me are all ants."
"I will save him, if he dies, I will avenge him."
Ling Feng squeezed his fists, and his eyes flashed.
"Also count me."
Yan Jinghong's face was still indifferent, but he could see that he was serious.
"No matter how he thinks of me, I have regarded him as a teacher. What's more, I said, I will surpass you! Tori the celestial patrol, and sooner or later I will be at my feet!"
Ling Feng smiled, this Yan Jinghong was smaller than herself, but his tone was not small.
However, Ling Feng appreciated him even more.
He did not hit Yan Jinghong, nor did he say anything such a self -proclaim, but just said faintly: "This road is more difficult than you think, do you think?"
"Why, can you go, can't I go?"
Yan Jinghong moved his hands and feet. He was hit hard a few days ago and almost farted, but in just three days, he had recovered seven or eight.
Although his constitution is far from compared with Ling Feng's immortal golden body, as a monk who cultivates Yuanli, the strength of the physical body is already quite against the sky.
"I can't think of it. One day, you will have the same way as me."
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled. He never thought that one day, the former enemy would also become a companion on his journey.
Yan Jinghong ignored Ling Feng, as always, indifferent, and even seeing some, high cold.
Ling Feng shrugged and didn't care, but continued to ask: "The last question, the magic lotion you gave me ..."
"Beihan Yu!"
Yan Jinghong glanced at Ling Feng, and said faintly: "This was taken out of a cold valley of the north Hanyu place with me."
"North Hanyu ..."
Ling Feng narrowed his eyes, so, East Lingyu, South Wuxu, West Sword domain, Beihan Yuyu ...
Disposal in these four fields, all of which have been included in the pockets, and only the last piece is left.
Zhongyuan domain!
Ling Feng took a deep breath. He knew that he was about to move towards the center of the entire Xuanling Continent.
It is also Mu Yanxue, Yu Yanyao's hometown.
"Thank you, grandpa!"
Ling Feng took a deep breath and silently said in his heart.
He knew that Ling Hanyang had been helping himself secretly, so he couldn't live up to Ling Hanyang's expectations.
"I'm going to leave the Tao King City, how about you? Where are you going?"
Ling Feng glanced at Yan Jinghong, "I think, you will go to Zhongyuan domain? If you go along, you can together."
"Gone."
Yan Jinghong said indifferently: "Although I will no longer be against you, it does not mean that I treat you as a friend. Our purpose, maybe the same, but our way is very different!"
After speaking, Yan Jinghong rose up and said faintly: "I'm going to leave, goodbye next time, I will not lose to you!"
When the words fell, Yan Jinghong's figure had disappeared.
Obviously, although Ling Feng's proposal was a tie, in Yan Jinghong's heart, he had lost.
"Hehe, it's better than me!"
Ling Feng shook his head and was too lazy to ignore this guy. Although his strength is really good, since he is unwilling to walk with himself, he will go different.
The palm of the palm, a black mist emerged, gradually condensed into a ray of dragon soul.
This is the magic dragon residual soul collected after Ling Feng killed the Ashura Dragon.
In this strand of remnant souls, Ling Feng originally wanted to "share" with Yan Jinghong. Since he was chic, Ling Feng could only laugh at himself.
Among the souls, there is a great power of the ancient Ashura demon dragon. With the power of this soul, Ling Feng's long -standing colorful war soul can finally continue to improve.
Finally, there is no time to run this trip, not only solving the hidden dangers of Ashura Dragon, but also obtained the demon dragon and soul that can enhance the soul of the war.
Nympho
After about three days, Ling Feng took the Sades Witcher and returned to the former site of the original Wanling Hall, which is the current Holy Hall of the Witch.
I thought it would be a catastrophe this time. I did not expect that the aid of the Witch's Holy Hall has not had time to make a force. Everything has been solved.
From beginning to end, that is, Brahma wizard taught several soldiers who captured children.
However, it was able to solve the problem quickly and well.
At a glance, Ling Feng returned to the Sacred Hall of the Witch, and it has passed for a month.
On this day, Wanli Yinyun was shrouded in, accompanied by the sound of thunderous thunder, everyone knew that Ling Feng's thunder came again!
And this time, it will be the seventh point of Lingfeng's promotion of nine rpm, which is the seven -tie thunder of the Sacred Realm!
Compared with the previous nine -turning robbers, this holy robberies are naturally not the same!
Alas!
A white light, rising from the sky, Ling Feng stood above the sky, waiting for the rush of thunderbolt.
"Come on, let me see, what's the difference between this holy robbery!"