Because Elder Ziyun joined him, Ling Feng could not sacrifice the Donghuang Bell, so he finally decided to return to Tianshu King City and teleport directly back to Leixiao Holy City through the teleportation circle.
After saying goodbye to Jing Xiang, Ling Feng and his party left the valley.
From here, it takes about half an hour to return to Tianshu Royal City.
Of course, this is obviously not the premise of driving at full speed.
Now the progress has been much faster than expected, so there is no need to rush.
The snow was falling heavily, it was cold when we arrived, and it was very cold when we returned.
Elder Ziyun wanted to chat with Si Chen every now and then, in the name of cultivating feelings.
Unfortunately, as a normal woman, Si Chen always ignored Elder Ziyun, which made Elder Ziyun very distressed.
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly. In any case, it would not be good to drive away Elder Ziyun after getting to know each other. But looking at Si Chen who was bothered by Elder Ziyun so much, Ling Feng couldn't help but feel a little sympathy, plus a little secretly.
Smirk.
"Why does this damn place feel like it's getting colder and colder?"
Xiao Xianling put away the fur coat wrapped around her body and frowned slightly.
She has the lowest cultivation level among the team, and her ability to resist the cold is naturally the weakest.
But it stands to reason that she is also a strong Immortal Lord after all, so she shouldn't be shivering from the cold.
However, at this moment, Xiao Xianling's lips were not only black with cold, but her body was trembling slightly unconsciously.
Ling Feng frowned slightly.
Not normal!
This is not normal!
Since leaving the valley, the weather has indeed become colder and colder.
Although the scene was exactly the same as when I came here, I always felt that something was wrong.
"How are you?"
Ling Feng turned to look at Xiao Xianling and saw that she was shivering from the cold, so he put his hand on her shoulder.
The heat of the demonic dragon's world-purifying fire turned into a warm current and poured into Xiao Xianling's body, causing her to unconsciously move closer to Ling Feng's body.
"It's... not bad..."
Xiao Xianling shuddered, frowned and said, "It's really strange, the cold wind is unusually cold."
"Isn't it normal?"
Elder Ziyun took over the conversation, "I think it's okay."
"Of course... of course, you are a powerful immortal, and I... am not..."
Xiao Xianling rolled her eyes, "I dare say that this is definitely not the place we passed when we came here."
Ling Feng also quickly took out the map and checked it carefully, but did not find anything strange.
Although I am an out-and-out road addict, and in this snowy field, everything is completely white, but with Si Chen and the others together, it is unlikely that everyone will take the wrong road, right?
"wrong!"
Suddenly, Si Chen frowned, a purple light flashed in his eyes, and a ray of light shot straight into the sky.
laugh!
The next moment, the sky seemed to be torn apart, and then a strange laughter was heard.
"Jiejiejie..."
"Quack quack..."
Then, I saw a figure covered in black air, with a pair of wings condensed by black mist flapping behind it, slowly falling from the air.
This person was dressed in a red cloud and black robe, with a silver mask on his face that only covered his eyes.
However, the dark red light bursting out from those eyes still made people feel heart palpitations and make their scalp numb.
The illusion that deceived everyone just now must have been the work of this person.
The moment Si Chen saw this person, he showed a look of extreme astonishment.
Because she had met this person once before.
It was in the palace of the city lord of Tianyong City that the mysterious monk who conspired with Patriarch Tianyong late at night was named Zhu Jiuyin!
And his identity is that of a certain elder of the Demon Soul Hall.
Immediately afterwards, there was another giant wolf more than three meters tall, taking long strides and running towards Zhu Jiuyin. When he rushed to Zhu Jiuyin's side, he changed from the form of the demon wolf to the human form and turned into a human figure.
A burly strong man.
This man was also dressed in a black robe with red clouds, and a skull and wolf head ornament hung on each shoulder. His skin was dark, and he was as strong as an ox. He had sharp fangs, giving off a terrifying chill.
And the strong man transformed by this demon wolf is also another elder worshiped in the Demon Soul Hall, named Kui Mulang.
Zhu Jiuyin, Kui Mulang.
Two veteran-level masters from Demon Soul Hall actually appeared here at the same time.
Weird!
Really weird!
"Demon Soul Palace!"
Ling Feng secretly shouted in his heart. From the red clouds and black robes worn by these two people, their identities had been determined.
He tightened his fists, and everything disappeared in all directions. It had quietly slipped into the palm of his hand, and his whole body was on guard.
Xiao Xianling next to her looked a little nervous. She grabbed Ling Feng's arm with one hand and had an angry and frightened look on her face.
The terrifying murderous aura emanating from these two evil gods, driven by their thirst for countless millions of blood, has already made a flower like Xiao Xianling, who has been cultivated in a greenhouse since childhood, shudder.
Si Chen's eyes narrowed, and he stood directly beside Ling Feng, whispering: "Stand behind me, and if you find an opportunity, take Xiao Yatou and run away first! The strength of these two people is unfathomable!"
Elder Ziyun also changed his previous playful and playful attitude and showed a serious expression on his face.
"Aren't all the demons with such a strong aura the descendants of ancient demons?"
A long purple whip suddenly appeared in Elder Ziyun's hand, and he snorted coldly: "Such a big monster wolf, it's just the right time to make some wine! Hehe!"
"Um?"
Kui Mulang's eyes widened and he stared at Elder Ziyun, "You bitch, I think you are looking for death!"
"Be calm and don't be impatient. I'll give you a beating soon!"
Zhu Jiuyin looked obviously much calmer than Kui Mulang. He held down Kui Mulang's shoulders, then looked at Si Chen with a smile, and said lightly: "Oh? From the look in your eyes, you seem to recognize me.
seat?"
"Cut the nonsense!"
Si Chen snorted softly, "You idiots in the Demon Soul Hall, I didn't go looking for you, but you brought them to your door yourself!"
"It turns out to be the Demon Soul Palace!"
Elder Ziyun grinned. Although she lived in Leixiao Holy City all year round, she still heard about Demon Soul Palace.
"Since you recognize my identity?"
Zhu Jiuyin looked a little surprised, "It seems that there is nothing more to say. Kui Mulang, you can choose an opponent first."
"Do you still have to choose?"
Kuimulang opened his mouth wide and bared a sharp fang, which even grew a few inches longer.
With a roar, Kui Mulang rushed directly to Elder Ziyun, "You bitch, your death will be in a few days, and I will bite your neck off!"
"Hmph, what a loud tone! The last big python that I soaked into medicinal wine said the same thing!"
Elder Ziyun swung his long whip and immediately surrounded Kui Mulang's figure.
In an instant, one man and one wolf were fighting fiercely, and Zhu Jiuyin's blood-red eyes were directly locked on Si Chen, and he sneered: "It seems that your opponent is me."
Si Chen smiled coldly. This time she was facing a descendant of an ancient demon, and even a veteran of the Demon Soul Palace. Naturally, she no longer needed to hide and tuck in, so she could fully display her magical powers.
"Come and die!"
Si Chen shouted with an extremely domineering voice, and his figure turned into a golden light and rose into the sky.
"Hmph!"
Zhu Jiuyin followed closely behind, and the next moment, a terrifying explosion sounded in the air.
The fierce fight between Si Chen and Zhu Jiuyin was probably much more intense than that between Kui Mulang and Elder Ziyun.
"Let's go!"
Without the slightest hesitation, Ling Feng directly grabbed Xiao Xianling's wrist.
He knew very well that the reason why Si Chen led Zhu Jiuyin into the air was probably to lure Zhu Jiuyin away and create an opportunity for him and Xiao Xianling to escape.
As for himself, he is not yet able to intervene in a battle of this level.
It will only become a burden.
"But……"
Xiao Xianling bit her silver teeth and said, "Sister Chen..."
"Don't worry, she will be fine."
Ling Feng said, pulling Xiao Xianling to leave.
However, in just an instant, Xiao Xianling's handwriting seemed to become as hard as rock.
Ling Feng looked down and found that Xiao Xianling's entire body was like a sculpture, standing firmly in front of his eyes.
Then, Ling Feng felt a blur before his eyes. Originally, he was surrounded by a vast expanse of white snow, but now he suddenly seemed to have entered an illusory starry sky.
"Finally no outsiders will disturb us."
In the void, a black shadow gradually appeared.
Ling Feng looked around and saw a man wearing black armor walking out slowly.
In an instant, Ling Feng's eyes widened.
He would never forget this face. The first time he saw it, this person gave him a huge shock.
Because, this person is the master of Demon Soul Palace, Ning Kun!
"you?"
Ling Feng looked at the person in front of him in disbelief. He didn't understand why Ning Kun came to him.
"After all, this is the second time we've met."
Ning Kun's words made Ling Feng even more shocked.
Could it be that Ning Kun noticed his presence last time in the Sea of Storms?
"You don't have to be so surprised."
Ning Kun stood ten steps away from Ling Feng and did not come any closer.
This is a safe distance, and it also tells Ling Feng that he has no intention of harming the other person.
"I also learned about your existence from Tian Yong's mouth."
Ning Kun was very frank and directly explained why the majestic Demon Soul Palace Master actually knew a mere disciple of the Tianzhi inner sect.
"Speaking of which, I should thank you. If you hadn't informed me in advance, Tianyong would probably not have come back."
Ling Feng looked at the man in front of him intently.
It was different from the aggressive and world-dominating aura when we last met.
This time, Ning Kun looked more like a middle-aged man full of vicissitudes of life and exhausted.
However, Cheng Tianyong's level in Demon Soul Hall should not be too high.
Ling Feng would not be so naive as to think that Ning Kun came to him personally just to thank Cheng Tianyong.
This is a hero, and every step he takes will never be meaningless.
Moreover, during the trial of the Seven Ultimate Immortal Rankings, Ling Feng had a vague feeling that behind those mysterious black shadows, there might be something to do with the Demon Soul Palace.
This time Ning Kun took the initiative to show up, which confirmed this point.
He must have something up his sleeve.
"You are a smart man."
Ning Kun smiled faintly, "I think we can talk more directly to the point, right, descendants of Tiandao?"
"you?"
Ling Feng's eyes widened and he stared at Ning Kun in disbelief.
He actually knew his identity!
How is this possible?
Could it be that Cheng Tianyong told him this, but Cheng Tianyong couldn't possibly know it!
"Is it weird?"
Ning Kun narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Then I might as well tell you one more thing. The reason why I was able to escape Tianzhi's pursuit and even found the Demon Soul Palace is all thanks to one person."
Ling Feng's thoughts were racing, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he spat out: "Senior Po Meng?"
"Hahaha!"
Ning Kun laughed loudly, "You are much smarter than I imagined."
"Not many people know my identity, and the one who can tell you this secret, I think, is Senior Po Meng, who is also a descendant of the ancient demon. Unexpectedly, Senior Po Meng is also a member of your Demon Soul Palace."
Ling Feng shook his head and smiled bitterly, it's because people's hearts are separated from each other.
When Po Meng chose her to help her, she naturally had her own purpose.
However, Ling Feng did not expect that Po Meng, as a non-staff member arranged by Tianzhi at Wangchuanyi, was actually from the Demon Soul Palace.
"You guessed wrong. Po Meng is not from my Demon Soul Palace. However, as both are descendants of ancient demons, perhaps she has more sympathy and compassion for me. There is also a relationship between her and me. There are indeed some connections.”
Ning Kun sighed with emotion, and then said slowly: "You are a descendant of Tiandao, and I am a descendant of the ancient demon. Although we do not have completely consistent interests, we have a journey as companions. Perhaps, we We can support each other and go forward together.”
"Ctrip companions? Support each other? Hahaha..."
Ling Feng laughed, what he said was indeed very pleasant, but it was better to call it an exchange of interests.