Having continuously absorbed the demonic miasma from the bodies of more than a hundred people, although Ling Feng's Yuan Power did not have much impact, his physical strength and spiritual power were somewhat wasted.
He meditated in the room for a while and adjusted his breathing for a while, constantly running the "Sage Xuantian Kung" to suppress the wisps of evil in the sea of spirit. With his current ability, it seemed that he was still unable to expel this evil. He would wait until now.
You can ask Emperor Tianbai for his Dharma appearance.
After all, that guy specializes in the art of spiritual soul, and he is a powerful person in the immortal realm. He is well-informed, so he naturally has ways to help him.
Not long after, there was a knock on the door. It was Lin Moyao, the second lady of the Lin family, who came to Ling Feng with some simple breakfast.
Ling Feng quickly opened the door and saw Lin Moyao looking at Ling Feng mysteriously. He looked around for a while, but when he saw no one was around, he came closer to Ling Feng and lowered his voice and said: "Mr. Ling, it's really you.
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Seeing Lin Moyao being so cautious, Ling Feng couldn't help but shake his head and smile bitterly, "Captain Mo Yao, there is no need to be like this at home. Yes, I am Ling Feng."
"Haha, there's nothing wrong with being careful!" Lin Moyao looked Ling Feng back and forth, "You probably don't know how many 'Ling Feng' have been captured in the imperial capital these days."
"I have also learned this before."
Ling Feng sighed softly, if Yan Jinghong is not eliminated, the people of the imperial capital will not have a good life.
Lin Moyao put the lunch box on the table and whispered: "Mr. Ling, let's eat something first."
"Thank you!" Ling Feng nodded slightly. After a night of rescue operations, he was indeed a little hungry.
"By the way, Mr. Ling, what are you going to do next? This imperial capital has completely changed. Actually, you really shouldn't have come back." Lin Moyao rested her chin on her hands and sat opposite Ling Feng, looking a little dazed.
He looked at Ling Feng.
"Of course I'll come back to solve the problem."
Ling Feng smiled faintly, "I will go out in a while. You and Mrs. Lin should try not to go out. I will set up a magic circle around the Lin family. Ordinary guards patrolling the city should not be able to break in."
"Oh..." Lin Moyao gritted her silver teeth, "Then be careful."
"Yes!"
Ling Feng nodded. After having breakfast, he spent a lot of effort to set up a magic circle around the Lin family. Although his formation skills were very limited, he couldn't hold back his many Yuan Jings. Anyway, he didn't need the capital to use the Yuan Jing.
When the crystals are piled into the eyes of the formation, the power exerted is naturally extraordinary.
After doing all this, Ling Feng felt a little relieved, said hello to the Lin family sisters, and left the Lin family.
Like a headless fly, it would undoubtedly be too ostentatious to find out where Yan Jinghong was holding the prisoners, but naturally there was a perfect place to go.
Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce!
Yan Jinghong probably has some self-awareness that the royal family can deal with it, but the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce is spread throughout the Eastern Spiritual Territory, and the power behind it is far beyond what a small dynasty can match.
Therefore, although Yan Jinghong turned the entire imperial capital upside down, as long as the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce remained neutral, he would naturally not take the initiative to provoke this behemoth.
The Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce has always remained neutral regarding the rise and fall of the empire, which is also the purpose of the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce.
Since there were no clues for a while, Ling Feng was going to the Tianmeng Chamber of Commerce to try his luck, maybe he could get some important information.
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the other side.
While Ling Feng was searching for clues, the northern suburbs of the imperial capital and the Cangqiong Mountains were filled with desolation and desolation.
In the past, the National Protector Sect had a prosperous and magnificent mountain gate, but now, it is full of broken walls and ruins, and every pavilion and pavilion is in ruins.
But the one place that was still intact had turned into a prison, where the elders and disciples of the Cang Qiong Sect were imprisoned.
Not only that, even the wife of the head of the Cang Qiong Sect and the eldest lady of the Cang Qiong Sect, Yue Yunlan, have now become prisoners of the rank and file.
Likewise, the demonic miasma was implanted in their bodies, and their vitality was blocked. There was no chance of escaping from this place.
"Miss, I feel so uncomfortable, so... so cold..."
In an extremely dark dungeon, Qiao Qiao was shivering all over, her face turned blue, and she seemed to be about to freeze into ice.
Although Yue Yunlan had already covered Qiaoqiao with her gauze skirt and kept rubbing her hands to keep her warm, nothing changed at all.
The humidity here is too heavy, and their cultivation has been blocked, making them completely reduced to ordinary people. Naturally, they cannot resist the damp and cold air.
Not to mention it was a coincidence, even Yue Yunlan felt a chill coming from the depths of his soul.
"Miss, I...am I also...like the other brothers and sisters, dying in the end with no ashes left?"
"Don't think wildly. If you are still alive, you will have opportunities."
Yue Yunlan bit her lips. Even though she said this, even she couldn't believe it at all.
Even her father, who in her mind was the incarnation of invincibility, was defeated by Yan Jinghong and became a prisoner.
The elders of the Cang Qiong Sect are also dead and injured, so what chance do they have?
Not far from Yue Yunlan, the headmaster's wife Hong Lian was sitting on the ground holding her knees, silent, but with a look of great worry on her face.
Yue Zhonglian was captured by Yan Jinghong, and he didn't know what kind of inhuman treatment he would suffer.
She and Yue Zhonglian have been married for many years and have a deep relationship. When she thinks that Yue Zhonglian has just recovered from a serious illness and has to be subjected to various tortures, she feels like a knife.
"mother……"
Yue Yunlan looked at her mother, but she didn't know how to comfort her.
"Lan'er, don't worry about mother."
Hong Lian looked back at Yue Yunlan, patted the back of her hand gently, and forced a smile, "Don't worry, the wife of the head of the Cang Qiong Sect is not that fragile."
Yue Yunlan glanced at his mother, but a face inexplicably came to mind.
When she was in danger before, that person would always appear in time and could always help her resolve the crisis.
Will he come this time too?
Shaking his head, a wry smile appeared on Yue Yunlan's face. What can he do if he comes? This time, he is an opponent that even the veteran Human Emperor cannot deal with!
Yes, he can't come and he shouldn't come!
He has already gone to the legendary Dongling Immortal Pond. Perhaps, when he succeeds in his cultivation, he will return to the Tianbai Empire. And by that time, I... I'm afraid I'm already dead...
Yue Yunlan took a deep breath and thought to herself: If he could think of me occasionally, just very occasionally, that would be enough. Yes, he would probably think of me.
A trace of bitterness lingered in her heart. She originally wanted to go to Donglingxian Pond and chase after him, but this day may never come!