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Chapter 1887 Where is the trace! (2 more)

Under Ouyang Jing's warm invitation, Ling Feng couldn't resist, so he had to stay in Cambrian County for one night, while Ouyang Jing carefully prepared a banquet to welcome the wind and wash away the dust.

He also knew that Ling Feng didn't like the excitement, so he didn't invite anyone else except members of the clan.

After the banquet, Ouyang Jing took Ling Feng to the back garden, drank wine to the moon, and had a long talk.

The content of the conversation was nothing more than my experiences during this period.

Ling Feng's experience was thrilling at every step, while Ouyang Jing's experience was relatively dull.

It is nothing more than taking care of business for the family. With the support of the Tianbai Empire royal family and the great backer of Ling Shenzong, his path can be said to be smooth.

"Brother, I really envy you!"

Ouyang Jing picked up the wine glass and drank it all in one gulp. He used to be passionate and wanted to live the same life as Ling Feng.

"Why do you envy me? You are doing well now. Everyone has different things to bear, and everyone has their own way to go."

Ling Feng patted Ouyang Jing's shoulder, "Why don't I envy you!"

If he wasn't burdened with the fate of the Tiandao clan, maybe it would be a little more plain, which would be good.

"Yes, I should be satisfied too!" Ouyang Jing shook his head and smiled, "But don't look at Yun'er who is usually gentle and sweet. In fact, sometimes she is like a tigress! When this woman gets married, haha, it's really...

...But sometimes, I still feel that I am quite happy, but Yun'er is a good woman! Being able to be with her is really the greatest luck for me, Ouyang Jing!"

"That's enough for you!" Ling Feng rolled his eyes at Ouyang Jing, this guy is openly showing off his happiness!

"Speaking of which, brother, you have always been surrounded by beauties. Don't tell me that you are still alone now?" Ouyang Jing stared at Ling Feng and smiled mischievously.

"As I said just now, everyone has their own things to carry, and now I am not qualified to think about it at all."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled. Human beings are not grass and trees. Although he is emotionally dull, he is not a fool.

It's just that more often than not, he is unwilling to face it.

"Okay." Ouyang Jing nodded and said, "By the way, brother, are you going to go back to Lingshen Sect?"

"Of course at this time, no matter what, I am also the nominal leader! What's wrong? Did something happen to Ling Shen Sect?"

"That's not true, it's just Miss Lin..."

Ouyang Jing was about to say something but hesitated: "Hey, I really don't know what to say."

"Miss Lin?" Ling Feng's eyelids twitched slightly, "Xian'er?"

"Well, she left after attending Yun'er and I's wedding some time ago. I don't know where she went. Although Senior Duanmu also sent people to look for her, it seems that she has never been found." Ouyang Jing sighed softly.

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Ling Feng frowned slightly, Lin Xian'er was really worrying. She only saved a small life half a year ago with the Blood Jade Yangquan Flower. Logically speaking, she should stay in Ling Shenzong to recuperate now.

Now, he left without saying goodbye. No wonder Master Duanmu was so worried.

However, he now shoulders the burden of the entire Ling Shen Sect and cannot leave at will.

"Brother..." Ouyang Jing glanced at Ling Feng and saw his serious expression, and didn't know what to say for a moment.

"It doesn't matter, I think she just went out to relax."

Ling Feng shook his head. He understood Lin Xianer's feelings for him, but it was a pity that he only treated her as a friend, nothing more.



A sleepless night.

Early the next morning, Ling Feng took Tuoba Yan and Yu Junyao and rushed to Ling Shenzong.

The headmaster's return was originally a very grand event, but Ling Feng, the master who had given up his hands, had been away from the sect all year round, so the new disciples did not know him as the headmaster at all.

In the end, after struggling for a while, some old disciples recognized Ling Feng and welcomed him back as the leader.

Next, Ling Feng summoned the elders in the sect. Elder Yao and Luo Jianying both stayed in the imperial capital and were responsible for handling matters in the imperial capital. Most of those who stayed in the sect were old people from before.

But even so, in more than a year, the development speed of the entire Ling Shen Sect exceeded Ling Feng's imagination.

After all, the resources he left behind back then can be used by even a super sect like the Cang Qiong Sect for almost three to five years.

With the support of a large amount of cultivation materials and the support of the royal family, it would be difficult for Ling Shenzong not to grow.

"See Headmaster!"

Above the main hall, more than twenty elders all bowed to Ling Feng.

Among these elders, three of them have actually reached the Divine Origin Realm! If they go one step further, they will reach the king level!

Although the king level could not enter Lingfeng's Dharma Eyes at all, the Wenxian Sect back then could only reach single digits in the Huayuan realm.

As for Duanmu Qingshan, thanks to the Dionysian Kendo gifted by Ling Feng, coupled with his accumulated experience, his strength has reached the middle stage of the Divine Sea Realm, making him a veritable king-level expert.

Looking at the growing sect, Ling Feng felt excited for no reason.

Perhaps in the near future, I might be able to develop the Lingshen Sect into a holy land comparable to the Dongling Immortal Pond.

And, this day will eventually come!

After explaining some sect affairs, Ling Feng handed over a batch of materials and exercises to Jiang Wanqing and Su Hongxiu respectively, and asked the elders to retreat first.

In the main hall, only Duanmu Qingshan was left.

"Master! Are you okay?"

Ling Feng stepped down from the leader's throne and walked slowly in front of Duanmu Qingshan. It could be seen that he was a little uneasy.

After all, after being separated from his biological daughter for many years and almost experiencing life and death, he really couldn't bear to lose her again.

"Why……"

Duanmu Qingshan sighed softly. He could only look up at Ling Feng now, but what made him happy was that his disciple was indeed what he said at the beginning.

Once a teacher, always a father.

He didn't take him seriously anymore just because of the difference in strength.

"Actually, it's nothing, it's just that child Xian'er..." Duanmu Qingshan sighed and said slowly, "Her temperament is a bit stubborn."

Lin Xian'er's real name should be Duan Mu Rou, but Lin Xian'er didn't seem to be too accustomed to her real name, so in the end she just changed her surname back, but she was still called Xian'er, Duan Mu Xian'er.

"Master, you don't have to be too anxious. Ouyang Jing has also told me about Xian'er. Maybe she just went out for a walk."

Ling Feng comforted him and said slowly: "I can't stay long when I come back this time. I will go to the West Sword Region to practice in the near future."

"Oh? Are you ready to go to other domains to experience? What's your current level of cultivation?"

Duanmu Qingshan looked at Ling Feng in astonishment. He could sense that Ling Feng was very strong now, but he didn't know how strong he was.

"Emperor Realm."

Ling Feng touched the bridge of his nose. Not only him, but Tuoba Yan was also in the Emperor realm, and Yu Junyao was in the sixth level of the Destiny realm!

"Are you already at the emperor level?"

Duanmu Qingshan couldn't help but take a breath. Three or four years ago, when Ling Feng became his disciple, it seemed like just yesterday.

But now, Ling Feng has reached the Emperor Realm. To him, the Emperor Realm is a legend. He never thought that his disciple could actually become a legendary figure!

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