Song of the Four Realms

Well, very good, Feng Yuzong, isn't that my name?

Ling Fengyu thought it was funny.

He also flew down.

Bai Muliu has never been out of the mortal world, even though he looks very strong now, he doesn't look down on him at all in front of the sect that specializes in cultivation.

Ling Fengyu has already discovered several existences whose strength is higher than that of him, and they are much younger than Bai Muliao.

If he didn't make a move himself, I'm afraid Bai Muliu would not be able to do his best.

Of course, this is still the result of restraint.

What if Lin Qing asked the elders of Fengyu Sect to take action directly, I'm afraid. . .

"I think those people wouldn't do it for a fool." Ling Fengyu said to himself.

Also, the change within the dynasty is the rise and fall of mortal things.It is not bad that they can produce some outer disciples.

Ling Fengyu is looking forward to the fight with the strong, he hasn't used more strength for a long time.Same as last time. . .

The two sides are still restraining, or Lin Qing is waiting for a good opportunity.

And other forces are also waiting.

Why do you say that?

Because~

There is no moon tonight.

Also strange.

Reasonably speaking, when it comes to the final battle, there should be no restraint. At this moment, the disciples of Fengyu Sect in Lin Qing's army have not really shown their strength.

At this time, it is now setting sun into the mountains.

The flower thousand tree, which symbolizes the attack, blooms its only vitality in the darkening sky.

Lin Qing's team moved.

Feng Yuzong also moved and started to attack.

The killing aimed at the existence of the city defenders.

and so.

Ling Fengyu can also make a move.

He flapped his sword and danced.

"Everyone retreated behind me."

The azure blue streamer passed by, drawing a horizontal line that cannot be stepped on.

"Before one step, you survived, after stepping, your cultivation is lost!"

Ling Fengyu said coldly.

Although he is not afraid of life and death, he still kills one less.

Especially after seeing Ling Fengyu's methods, Feng Yuzong believed that if their elders hadn't made a move, they would not be the opponent of the expressionless person in front of them.

However, military orders are like mountains!

"Let's go!"

The leader rushed over first, followed by everyone from the Fengyu Sect.

Ling Fengyu responded calmly.He felt that it would be better to delay for a while.

"Don't move, I don't care about these people."

Ling Fengyu once again took care of the cultivators in Anbu behind him.

It's not for buying people's hearts.Just so that I can release the accumulated negative emotions.

Hundreds of people from Fengyu Sect surrounded Ling Fengyu, and staged such a spectacle on the top of Tianwei City.

The people in Anbu were guessing a lot, and they were all guessing about Ling Fengyu's various cultivations.

Some people said it was Liufeng, others disagreed, these Fengyu Sect disciples all had Liufeng Realm, Ling Fengyu was able to deal with hundreds of Liufeng practitioners with ease, and he must be above them.

Is it Shangshuijing?One person raised it again.

It's a little possible, after all, it's much higher than Liufeng.

Maybe higher.

talking and talking.

There were red fireworks in the distance.

This is Shiraki's signal.

what happened?

What's wrong?

Ling Fengyu increased the output of power when he was puzzled.

"The wind and rain return home!"

The sword finger of the left hand wipes the blade of the fan sword to cover it with a more powerful internal element.

The sharpness overflowed, and killing was inevitable.

Without seeing how Ling Fengyu moved, most of the people in Fengyu Sect were injured, and they were seriously injured.

Dantian was broken.

From now on it's all mortal.

Cruel?

cruel.

Have you kept it?

Hold on.

So is it cruel?

Cruelty to practitioners, kindness to mortals.

"Life is better than death." Ling Fengyu said so indifferently.

Yes, life is preserved, but it will never be able to cultivate, which is so cruel for a cultivator.

Kindness to life, cruelty to the hearts of others.

Step out and walk away.

Ling Fengyu went under the fiery red fireworks.

That was Lin Qing's base camp.

got there.

I saw Lin Qing facing Zhu Haiqing.

"Zhu Haiqing, you betrayed me! Don't you care about that yellow-haired boy Zhimo?"

Lin Qing roared like this.

The halberd in his hand kept guarding against Zhu Haiqing's bamboo-shaped sword, and kept retreating.

"Hahaha~ Do you also know that I will take care of that kid? Unfortunately, I have already obtained the final antidote. You will never think of the person who gave me the antidote." Zhu Haiqing sneered on the road.

The emerald green light is like a brilliant green bamboo leaf, the snake letter is licking, waiting for the moment of injection of poison.

"Zhu Haiqing is very strong, at the peak of Shangshui Realm! Not much weaker than me." Seeing Ling Fengyu coming, Bai Muliao said to Ling Fengyu.

"En." Ling Fengyu nodded slightly. He had already seen that Zhu Haiqing's cultivation was almost at the upper water level, but he never thought that he was already at the peak. "One step closer to entering the Lihuo level like you."

"This step is difficult."

"Is it difficult?" Ling Fengyu asked.

"For a person in the mortal world, it is difficult. Unlike you, so indifferent."

Yes, if you have been practicing in seclusion, then it is not difficult to enter the Lihuo Realm from the Shangshan Realm, because you have no worries, but Zhu Haiqing has always been in the mortal world, so it is more difficult~

Ling Fengyu continued to nod.

If you can be promoted, you will be promoted, if you can't, you will wait, and you will do nothing to follow the wind, so you don't feel any difficulties.

Lin Qing was much weaker than Zhu Haiqing, and Zhu Haiqing was always angry, so it came to the end soon.

If nothing unexpected.

But it happened by accident.

Lin Qing saw that besides Zhu Haiqing, there were two strong men nearby.Including Ling Fengyu who he couldn't see through.

In a hurry.

Lin Qing stuffed a small jade bottle into his mouth.The moment it was crushed, some viscous black liquid flowed into the mouth.

"Roar~" With a battle roar, Lin Qing's combat power broke through the realm and entered the black Lihuo Realm. That is not the power that Lin Qing should have. Strength can be considered out of the fire range.

Black flames burned on his body.

His original human form was no longer visible.

"Lin Qing, you're crazy."

Bai Muliu wanted to make a move, because Zhu Haiqing was definitely not the opponent of the current black fire Lin Qing.

But Ling Fengyu stopped him.

Out of selfishness, because Zhu Haiqing caused so many casualties.

"You can't make a move."

Ling Fengyu's folding fan stopped Zhu Haiqing.

Looking at Ling Fengyu's eyes, he knew it was out of Ling Fengyu's own selfishness.

He wanted Zhu Haiqing to die in this battle.

Zhu Haiqing was in a dangerous situation at this time, because Lin Qing was in the fire environment.

As he kept retreating, the emotion in Zhu Haiqing's eyes became a little crazy.

"Bend your waist and don't bend the blue sea and sky."

Ok?

What is this doing?

"The wind cannot blow the bright and the moon."

The light on the bamboo sword became even brighter.

"Falling leaves follow the water."

"The desolate sun is on fire!"

away from the fire!

Why did Zhu Haiqing enter Lihuo so easily?Have you been forbearing before?Or, is he also using forbidden techniques to forcibly improve his cultivation?

Oh?

It seems that this battle is also worth seeing.

Ling Fengyu would not intentionally join in. If Zhu Haiqing was the last one to survive, he would let him go. Even if it was useful, if it was Lin Qing~ then Bai Muliao would definitely go for the battle.

"Bamboo Leaf ~ Moonfall!"

Finally.

Zhu Haiqing also used his unique technique.

"Linyue Tianji!"

The flames of two colors spread around, even stronger than Bai Muliu had to open his hand in front of him.

Ling Fengyu squinted his eyes slightly, seeing the truth inside.

After the flames, others also saw the truth.

I saw the Zhuhai Qingzhu sword inserted into Lin Qing's neck, it was inserted into the war halberd and then the remaining force was further inserted from the throat and appeared from the back of the neck.

immediately.

Zhu Haiqing shook his sword, Lin Qing was decapitated!

"Lin Qing is dead, put down the weapon in your hand, otherwise you will be a sinner of the dynasty through the ages."

"Lin Qing is dead, put down the weapon in your hand, otherwise you will be a sinner of the dynasty through the ages."

"Lin Qing is dead~"

Words are constantly being passed on the battlefield.

The flames of war gradually dissipated.

Whether it was Lin Qing's troops or Anbu's city defense.

"gone."

Relieved, Ling Fengyu turned around and walked away slowly.

Bai Mulian slipped down, he had something to do, because a letter was delivered to him, which contained more plans.

a few days later.

Just when the dynasty wanted to make the former Prince Lin a prince again, they got news of his sudden death, so that area was handed over to Gu Fu.

What a progress.

Ling Fengyu also thought of this.

At this time, Ming Siyu's letter was delivered to Ling Fengyu.

Plan B.

After all, Lin Qing was dead.

To Ling Fengyu's surprise, Yun Haishen would think of such a sinister plan.

"It's really detrimental to morality. If Lin Qing is not dead, will I have to follow this plan? That's really detrimental to my morality."

Ling Fengyu lit the letter.

What is plan B?

Ling Fengyu can't take care of it now, because this is a private matter between Yun Haishen and Lou Yueye, and Ling Fengyu doesn't want to get involved.

Back to Wangcheng.

The happy mood of the rest of the life after the catastrophe circulated throughout the entire royal city.

Ling Fengyu was also remembered by more people, especially Anbu.

As for the film studio... it seems that they still have inexplicable hostility towards Ling Fengyu, probably because of Yan Miao and Guique.

"Where's the sparrow?"

Watching Yan Miao standing outside Huai Wang's mansion.

"I'm taking a shower, and Zhu Yunyao said that she is going to invite her to dinner, so I need to wash up a little bit," Yan Miao replied.

"So, are you going too?"

"Yeah. I've taken a fancy to Zhu Yunyao."

"Really? Congratulations."

Ling Fengyu replied like this, and patted Yan Miao's shoulder lightly.

"Don't make trouble, people don't necessarily like me."

"So work hard."

Ling Fengyu chatted with Yan Miao for a few words, but seeing that the sparrow hadn't come out, she left first.

"Ling Fengyu didn't even enter the game. Did I make a mistake? Or did he see through that I was using him."

In front of Lou Yueye is someone from the sect to which her family belongs.

"Ling Fengyu buried that head."

"In reason, he is not the kind of person who doesn't respect life." Lou Yueye was not surprised.

"One more thing. After Ling Fengyu returned to Wangcheng, he no longer sold that kind of hairpin."

"Oh? That's interesting. What could it mean?"

Think carefully.

"Since he doesn't want to sell it anymore, let's sell it and hurry up to place a batch."

Lou Yueye said so.

"Yes! This subordinate will do it now."

Wait for people to leave.

"The matter of the hairpin is not something that you say is the past. That matter is related to the survival of the Qian Dynasty. Ghost Sparrow's mother, is she really dead?"