Ling Yuhang, who originated at the age of five, reached the peak of Qiyuan Realm at the age of thirteen, entered the furnace realm at the age of fourteen, and was a life furnace ignited with seven qi sources!

As the only son of the king of Tianjian, the most powerful Mu Zhouxing, he did not embarrass his father at all. Looking at the talent and cultivation of Mu Zhouxing, there are few people who can compare with the younger generation.

The three best talented people in Mu Zhouxing are Jin Hanguo Ling Yuhang, Baoxiang Xu Qingqian, and Daoye Honglan.

However, due to his physical condition, Honglan was unable to draw the furnace for a long time, so he fell into the same state as the two of them in their cultivation. Over time, few people talked about her name again.

But Ling Yuhang?

Ling Yuhang is different. When it comes to sword art, if the Qingmang Sword is a mountain pressing on all the disciples of the Hejian Sect, then Ling Yuhang is a cloud covering the heads of the Fourteen Swords.

Ling Yuhang, who was one by one, stepped through the Hejian Sect, except for the Qingmang Jianzi who was in seclusion and the Jian Fourteen who went out to practice, the other twelve Jianzi were defeated by his subordinates.

There are rumors that Qingmang Jianzi went to Jinhanguo to find Ling Yuhang to get the place back, but the incident was so thunderous that it was small, and it was finally left alone for some reason, and it became a mystery to the outside world.

Now that Qingmang Jianzi mentioned Ling Yuhang again, even if it was just a guess, Jian Shisi could judge that Qingmang Jianzi should be fully confident.

"Since Ling Yuhang is here, can the senior brother fight if he meets him now?" Jian Shisi asked with concern.

Qingmang Swordzi was silent.

After a while, the wind blew past the hair strands in his ears and blew up his white clothes.

"If he has not become the 'Sky Sword', I can kill it with one sword."

...

Chu Tianming walked through one place after another slowly, stopped to sit for a while, took a nap from time to time, and drank a sip of wine from time to time, as if the Book Xuanjie was like his back garden.

After walking like this for a few days, Chu Tianming was not even able to encounter a single ink beast.

Lin Feng followed him for a long time, and when he saw Chu Tianming was not anxious or impatient, he couldn't help but remind him: "Fellow Daoist Chu, you have been walking like this for a few days, and you haven't even killed a single ink beast. When the shelter appears, you won't have time to rush over."

Chu Tianming glanced at him and joked: "You have been with me for so long, and now you are finally panicked?"

Lin Feng immediately smiled heartily, "I, Lin Feng, don't panic. I'm just curious. Have you never worried that I can't get through the second Xuantian? I'm so confident?"

"It's almost the same." Chu Tianming shook his head, "The liquid droplet leads to the shelter."

"Does Fellow Daoist Chu have other tricks?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up. To be honest, he didn't want to catch the ink beasts. After those ink beasts were killed, one treasure was of no benefit, and killing it would be a waste of energy.

Even if Lin Feng is warlike, he will not be brainless and fight indiscriminately.

"No." Chu Tianming said lightly.

Lin Feng's mouth suddenly froze. Why can't Chu Tianming play tricks?

Chu Tianming said again: "It's useless to follow me. Finding a place to refine the Mist Hidden Grass Emperor is the main business."

Lin Feng shrugged and confessed: "It's not that simple. Just relying on the Wuyin Grass Emperor is not enough to allow me to successfully enter the last level of "Tianmen"."

"What's the shortage? Canghu whiskers, green sun flowers or blue sea urchins?" Chu Tianming asked casually.

"Fellow Daoist Chu is like a god, I'm still missing a little Qingyang flower..." Lin Feng's expression changed slightly, and he was even more surprised. He thought that Chu Tianming really knew my Tiantian Realm so well, and then said happily, "Is Fellow Daoist Chu willing to give me some advice? Then I am so grateful!"

"I really want to give me some advice?"

"I really need guidance!"

Chu Tianming pointed to the horizon, "Where."

"Huh?" Lin Feng was stunned, and his face suddenly turned aside. He thought to himself that what he wanted was guidance, not guidance...

"There are Qingyang flowers there?" He asked uncertainly. Chu Tianming pointed casually. If he could poke a Qingyang flowers out of him, he would really admire Chu Tianming.

Chu Tianming smiled, "You'll know if you go and take a look?"

Lin Feng thought about it and couldn't help but approach Chu Tianming, and laughed and said, "Is it because fellow Daoist Chu feels that I'm annoyed to follow me and want to send me away?"

Chu Tianming shook his head helplessly and said lightly: "You look like a vulgar old man."

"Fellow Daoist Chu, don't talk nonsense. I, Lin Feng, are strong and young! Don't compare me with any old man." Lin Feng said contemptuously, "After that... are there really Qingyang flowers?"

"have."

"Can you say three more words?"

“It’s there when you go.”

There were only three words more. Lin Feng was speechless and couldn't help rolling his eyes. Although he was skeptical, he was still ready to leave and take a look.

"Don't leave for now." Chu Tianming stopped him.

Lin Feng was delighted and laughed: "Is there anything else to give me to you for guidance?"

Chu Tianming pointed at the surroundings again.

The place he is now is a small island in the center of the lake, surrounded by towering trees. He pointed to some trees and said, "You practice the "Body Tempering Sutra" and your body is very active. Cut a few trees and build a water-friendly wooden house for me. Just treat it as repaying my guidance."

"Hey, you're wrong! Just point it casually, and you want me to betray you as a coolie?" Lin Feng hugged his hands in front, sneering on his face.

"Are you so grateful just now? I just asked for it and used up all my gratitude?" After Chu Tianming finished speaking, he stopped talking, and sat up with a stone, sniffed a little wine, looked at the scenery of the lake and mountains, and looked like a master who was far away from the world.

Lin Feng was so angry that he wanted to put a straw raincoat on him and then put a fishing rod on it.

"You are cruel enough, I believe you once!"

After half a day.

Lin Feng, who was strong, successfully built a pretty good wooden house. The wooden house started from the island and half extended into the lake. Although the shape was a bit unappreciative, its practicality was quite good.

"It's not bad, it's a bit ugly, it's enough to take a nap and take a nap." Chu Tianming commented lightly.

Lin Feng was so angry that he stomped his feet and left directly. He was afraid that he would not leave again and could not help but tear it down again.

...

Time passed quietly, the fourth natural day of the second Xuantian arrived, and the shelter appeared.

Chu Tianming was drinking in the cabin. Seeing the light shield of a shelter covering the island and most of the lakes, he put down the gourd, stretched his waist, and then lay down leisurely.

While rushing, Lin Feng looked at the shelter light shield covering the small island in surprise, and opened his mouth as if he could swallow an egg.

"This... Fellow Daoist Chu is a talent!"

He came to his senses and suddenly found a woman in blue skirt in front of him was besieged. He felt familiar with the woman. When he thought about it carefully, he seemed to be one of the disciples of Wenzong who had followed Chu Tianming.

Some of the people who besieged her were just some of the infamous random cultivators in the Taoist wilderness that he was familiar with.

So Lin Feng stepped up, shaped like a tiger, and rushed into the siege.

"Miss, don't panic, I, Lin Feng, will help you kill the enemy!"

A loud shout made the leaves rustle.

The woman in the blue skirt was slightly stunned, and then she was ecstatic, "Lin Feng? You said it was Lin Feng!"

She turned her head and showed a pretty face with a little bit of blood and blood, but was surprised, which was - Mu Lingqing.
Chapter completed!