Night falls,
Letting the howling cold wind blow through his hair, Feng Ling put away a piece of letter and a blood-red whip, sat alone on the open-air stone platform, stared at the night sky, and murmured softly.
"Blunt Weapon Valley...Ghost Locking Tower...Stone of God"
I learned from Su Wan'er that since he fell into coma, Feng Tianjue had used bloody methods to execute everyone who rebelled one by one. When executing the fourth and fifth elders, Feng Tianjue thought of his old relationship and wanted to leave a whole body. Unexpectedly, the two of them did not repent and tricked the deacons from the north and south who were also at the end of their rope to swallow the body-exploding pill in an attempt to use their self-destruction power to severely injure Feng Tianjue. .
Unfortunately, their plan failed. When the North and South Deacons realized that they had been deceived, one of them blew himself up on the spot in anger, dragging the fourth and fifth elders with him who had no time to resist. The remaining deacon sighed and was easily killed by Feng Tianjue amid the self-destruction ripples.
"Hey..." The fourth and fifth elders are not evil spiritual masters. They are just powerful and have been exploited by the evil spiritual master Long Yuzhong.
There are also the four deacons whose wives and children were coerced, and Feng Yuqing. They are all victims and victims of this catastrophe...
"Feng Ling, you finally woke up! Yu Qingzong has recovered, what are your plans next?"
Bits of green light radiated from the top of his head, and an energy wave with a surprise emotion came from Feng Ling's mind.
Then an old man with a wrinkled face appeared on the open-air stone platform, leaning on a gray wooden crutch.
"Mr. Tong, I've helped you earlier!" Feng Ling revealed the identity of the old man behind him without even looking back, and a smile couldn't help but appear on his lips.
If it weren't for Mr. Tong's secret help, how could he have broken through the thirteenth rotation so smoothly, and how could he have dared to use all his mental energy and the power of ghosts and gods to fight against Feng Tianjue without leaving any way out.
"You and I are connected by fate, so trivial matters don't matter!" Mr. Tong stepped forward, wiping his beard, looking at Feng Ling's back with increasingly bright eyes, and said, "The God's Stone contained in the Ghost Locking Tower is But now that you have a chance to find a rare thing that enhances your mental power, are you not tempted at all?"
"I owe Yuqing Zong, and I owe Yuqing even more. How can I be ungrateful and just walk away?"
Feng Ling smiled calmly. He only found out afterwards that before Long Yuzhong fled, Mr. Tong had secretly planted a spiritual mark on his body.
This mark is getting farther and farther away and has been out of Tong Lao's control for three days. If it is not followed up, the seal will completely dissipate.
"Forget it! Since you have made a decision in your heart, I won't say any more and go ahead. Feng Tianjue is still waiting for you in the Blunt Weapon Valley!"
The sigh echoed in the night sky, and Mr. Tong turned into a ball of light again and merged with Feng Ling Tianling.
"Blunt Weapon Valley..." Feng Ling's eyes grew cold as he mentioned this sect again.
As mentioned in Fengtian Juexin, the news that Blunt Weapon Valley colluded with evil spiritual masters to obtain the Yuqing Sect's God Stone was accidentally learned by the Yuqing Sect's messenger stationed there. Unfortunately, in the end, the Yuqing messenger released it at the cost of his death. The messenger bird was killed by a traitor.
The spirit bird had blue feathers all over its body, and its body was found under the cliff outside the duel venue. It was the injured blue spirit bird that Feng Ling and the others saw before entering the venue! Because of the injury, its feathers were stained with blood, which turned out to be a strange blue-red color.
"The Yuqing Sect lost ten legendary strong men and lost countless disciples. I will settle this bloody account by eating the blood of your Blunt Weapon Valley with the red caltrop whip of Yuqing!"
It took nearly half an hour for Feng Ling to refine the mixed power of ghosts and gods in his body to a pure state, and adjust his state to its peak. The tyrannical aura of the thirteenth revolution swept out from around his body!
Immediately, the bloody whip reappeared, Feng Ling firmly held it tightly with both hands, suddenly jumped up, and flew away in the air.
The blurred outlines of mountains and rivers receded rapidly. Under the bright moonlight, Feng Ling's long hair flew messily in the wind, like a murderous demon god, leaving behind a strong and extremely murderous blood.
During the internal turmoil in the duel field, the second and third elders, the four deacons, and the fourth and fifth elders died one after another; during the chaos outside the Ghost Locking Tower, three legendary strongmen fought to regain the God's Stone, and two of them died and one was injured!
Feng Ling, the legendary strong man who survived, also knew that it was the old green-robed swordsman who was good at long-range attacks and had a sword named Tianya—Olaiya!
L'Oreal has recovered from his injuries and has already followed Feng Tianjue to the Blunt Weapon Valley.
"Phew!" A lonely figure of the God of Killing roared and galloped in the night. When Feng Ling accepted the red diamond whip, she already made a decision in her heart.
Taking it out at this moment meant that he expressed his stance to Feng Tianjue: he accepted the three-year agreement!
"Swish, swish -" A letter was broken into countless pieces of paper and fell in the wind. A ray of bright moonlight passed through one of them, illuminating the words on it.
Astonishingly: Red water chestnut drinks blood, Yuqing has been clean for three years!
