"This is what happened roughly. Although I was seriously injured in the trap, in front of Elder Wu, who broke through to the epic level, the invading army of evil spirits still suffered heavy losses. In the end, I had to abandon my armor and be abandoned. And escape..."
After briefly recounting the thrilling battles that took place this year, Feng Tianjue looked at Feng Ling with a calm face.
Although his face was calm, there was a hint of unknown smile in his eyes. Feng Ling subconsciously lowered his head and clasped his fists, feeling guilty in his heart.
Elder Wu is Wu Zhong, the ugly-looking elder guarding the pavilion in the Library Pavilion. He is the senior brother of Sect Leader Yuqing and Feng Yuqing’s master.
Feng Ling had met him once before, and it gave him an unfathomable feeling at that time.
"Senior Brother Wu is already an epic powerhouse. If you have time, you must visit him and calmly comprehend the coercion of the heaven and earth realm emanating from a rank 15 powerhouse. It will be of great benefit to your practice!"
"Go when you have time." Hearing this, Feng Ling nodded slightly, then showed hesitation: "Sect Master, have you been able to find out where Long Yu Zhong is hiding and how to resurrect Yu Qing this year?"
"According to the news from the spies in Feixuemen, Long Yuzhong once showed up in an attempt to sneak attack a core elder of Feixuemen but failed. Instead, he was seriously injured and on the verge of death. Unfortunately, he took advantage of the chaos and sneaked into the army of evil spirit masters. Fortunately, the entire territory of Feixuemen is now sealed off, and he is injured again. I have sent Yu Lu and others to rush to Feixuemen to wait for orders. Now I am waiting for you and me to go there in person. You will definitely not be able to escape even if you have wings!”
After saying this, Feng Tianjue's eyes were cold and deep, like the blue waves reflected in his eyes.
Immediately afterwards, the Bibo Pond stirred up turbulent waves, and a murderous intent suddenly erupted from Feng Ling's body. This astonishing momentum made Feng Tianjue glance sideways, and he couldn't help but feel a trace of palpitations in his heart.
"Sect Master, for me, resurrecting Yuqing is more important than chasing down the Dragon Prison loyalist. This trip to Feixuemen will be foolproof if you go there in person. I will immediately set off to travel to the four continents to find the resurrected Yuqing. Please allow me to take away Yuqing’s body..."
After restraining his murderous intent, Feng Ling looked at Feng Tianjue calmly. He thought that the other party's avoidance must have failed to find a way to resurrect him. Instead of trusting others, it was better to trust himself.
"Hey, the young man is just impatient. I just want to praise you for your ability to control the murderous intention freely, so you give me a "for you", Yuqing is my closest relative of flesh and blood, for me, could she... Forget it, it’s okay to tell you that the master of Feixue Sect, Xue Mei, and I are sworn friends. A few days ago, Xuemei sent a letter saying that his master, Xiaoyao Sanren, has returned from traveling and his cultivation is even better. Breaking through the mid-fifteenth revolution..."
Speaking of this, Feng Tianjue deliberately paused, wanting to see how the other party's expression changed. Unfortunately, Feng Ling was not stupid either. After hearing the implication, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he quickly lowered his head and clasped his fists, saying: "It was the disciple who was rude earlier. Feng Ling is willing to go with you on your trip to Feixuemen!"
"Hey, it's really time for you to go to Feixuemen. Even if you have to travel the four continents alone, you have to go to Feixuemen first. Okay, you go back to Qiaojian Peak to prepare first, and I have to go back to the sect first. Let’s explain within, and we’ll set off in the evening.”
After leaving a few words, Yuqing Sect Master turned into a stream of light and left, leaving Feng Ling standing by the blue wave pool looking at her own shadow in the water thoughtfully.
