Deer bone

Huang Ze followed Feng Yunmo all the way, and the two fought no less than ten times.Feng Yunmo can always escape deftly when Huang Ze is about to capture him.

After going back and forth, Araze lost his patience and resorted to his unique skill "Qilu roundabout".

Just look at him holding his feather fan high, and the leaves in all directions move.The leaves left the tree and hovered over Feng Yunmo's head and around him at extreme speed.The leaves are as sharp as a blade and can break hair and cut bones.

Fengyunmo was surrounded by layers of leaves without leaving any gaps.In the darkness, between the index finger and middle finger of Feng Yunmo's hands, each held a black and white hand.

The chess piece was thrown from his hand, turning into a thousand pieces.

Chess pieces are like stars, covering his whole body.

This is the special skill "Scattered in the Stars", which he practiced five years ago. Now his spiritual power is not strong enough, and he has not yet exerted half of its power.

"How... how..." Huang Ze watched in disbelief as the dense leaves surrounding Feng Yunmo stopped for a moment, and then trembled and appeared cracks, from which shot out blue light.

"boom!!"

After a loud noise, Mi Ye was instantly reduced to ashes in the giant light.

Araze retracted the feather fan hastily, and was forced back a few steps by the force.

He looked at Feng Yunmo who was standing there, his complexion was not very good-looking.Araze's eyes were deep and terrifying.

Feng Yunmo took a step back and just stepped on a white seed in the pile of fallen leaves.

"Boy, where did you learn the trick you used just now?"

"My father's famed stunt 'Blade of the Wind'."

"Impossible, it is clearly - but, how could it be in the hands of this kid..."

Feng Yunmo put on an attacking posture, Huang Ze was about to make a move when he saw this, but unexpectedly, Feng Yunmo turned and ran away.

Seeing Feng Yunmo run away, Huang Ze dropped the feather fan in an instant and threw it behind Feng Yunmo.

"boom!"

Araze watched helplessly as the feather fan that touched Feng Yunmo was smashed by a sword.He looked up and saw Xing Ci and a group of people who came to meet Feng Yunmo standing in the middle.

Xing Ci sternly said: "So you lied to me to leave just to attack this kid!"

"The person who wanted this kid's life is His Highness, not me."

Feng Yunmo's eyes darkened, and he retorted: "It's obviously your idea, but you pushed it on others. Your highness obviously asked you to send me to see Yanling."

"Xingci, you can't listen to this kid's nonsense, His Highness told me to throw him out of the Lingxu! And he..."

Araze dragged Xing Ci to a very far place and said in a low voice: "That kid just made a move and broke my 'Seven Records Roundabout'. I think that move is very similar to 'Stars Spreading'!"

"Can you make up a flawless lie? 'Xuanling Qibu' is only recorded in "Xuanling Nine Records", and "Xuanling Nine Records" was stolen hundreds of years ago. Besides, the stolen book Even thieves can't understand, how can that kid understand?"

Xingci and everyone left with Fengyunmo.Araze shouted at the top of his voice: "What I said this time is true! You bastard..."

When Huang Ze also left this land, a dark shadow flashed in the forest.Followed by a group of ravens, densely packed black spots flew from the sky, screaming piercingly.

Xing Ci said that Feng Yunmo was brought into Lingxu by a shortcut by Huang Ze, so he could only come outside Lingxu City, and there was no way to enter Lingxu King City.

To enter the Lingxu King City, one must go up the extreme road.

Therefore, Xing Ci took Feng Yunmo to toss from the pole again.

Although the extreme road is extremely dangerous, the scenery is excellent.Stepping on this extreme road is like walking a road to becoming a fairy, and there is no danger at all.Half of the rare elixir on the entire continent grows in this land, and there are many kinds of spiritual beasts of the highest level.

There is an invisible giant hand above the pole, always trying to push people into the ground.The invisible giant hand pressed desperately, and the people on the extreme path struggled desperately.

Click!

The sound of a head being twisted off sounded, and a corpse rolled down the mountain.Everyone on Jidao was startled, and they all stared at Feng Yunmo, because the dead man was standing on his left side at that time.

The leader, Xing Ci, had an ugly expression on his face, and when he saw everyone in a daze, he yelled: "That guy usually likes to be lazy and doesn't practice spiritual power well, and he won't be wronged if he dies. Don't even look at it, why don't you go away?"

A group of people walked for half a day.Feng Yunmo finally saw the legendary gate of the Lingxu King City when his whole body was frozen and only his eyes could listen to his brain's commands flexibly.

On both sides of the gate, there are two tall statues of the Luling tribe, both in workmanship and appearance, they are exquisite and unique, and they are unparalleled in the world.

The scenery inside and outside the Lingxu King City is unique in the world.

The king's city was built on a cliff, and the cliff was shrouded in clouds and mists all the year round, so the scenery at the bottom of the cliff could not be seen.

Outside the royal city, ancient trees set off the tall towers, and the mountains and rivers turn into voiceless sounds.There are countless birds and beasts...

In the royal city, a flying dragon made of jade stands in the center of the royal city with its head held high, accounting for a quarter of the entire royal city.

The beauty here can be timid or majestic, the green mountains and green waters can be graceful, or the wilderness and isolated island can be full of insolence.

Lingxu, this area is known to a few people, but not to the majority. It does not need a posture, it is already the best posture.

The atmosphere in the city is very light, just like the color of the city.

Pedestrians in the past, at most, took a second look at Feng Yunmo, a black-haired foreigner, and then went about their own business. They didn't discuss or talk too much.

People seem to be used to quietness, or they have to abandon the hustle and bustle for the sake of their noble blood and soul, and want to create a pure land by themselves.

For such a place, Feng Yunmo does not reject it, at least not for now.I don't know after staying for a long time, after all, he is not a very peaceful person.Maybe he can't stand this unworldly world, gets tired of it or fears it.

A tall osmanthus tree popped out of the gate of a house ahead.Now is the season of flowers, and the fragrance of flowers overflows the ten-mile long street.Xingci said that as long as you see this osmanthus tree, it means that you are approaching Yanling's mansion.

Xing Ci led Feng Yunmo directly through the door.The scenery inside the gate is very unique, with gardens, gazebos, wood carvings and stone sculptures several feet high...

only—

no house.

Xingci pointed to the huge osmanthus tree in the atrium and said that Yanling lived on the tree.

Looking carefully, there are indeed several buildings hidden in the top of the tree, and there are clouds and mist as thin as gossamer.

As soon as Xing Ci saw Yan Ling coming out, he dragged him in, keeping Feng Yunmo out.

Xing Cihan told Yan Ling with a face that someone died when they went to Lingxu.

Yan Ling said, I'm afraid someone is following Feng Yunmo.

Lingxu Royal City, Xuanming Palace

Leng Xiuming sat high on the supreme throne, his right hand was propped on the armrest, his eyes were closed and he was pinching the base of his nose, anxiety climbed up his supreme face, and he opened his world-wrenching eyes, holding his eyes coldly. Sad, but never tears.

He looked at Leng Qingxie who was kneeling on one knee in the center of the hall, and saw that Leng Qingxie's eyes were hiding the color of the sky. If he didn't move, he would be mysterious, and if he moved, he would shine beyond the stars.

His complexion is also like his hair, the eternal ice and snow.

That was his child, an almost heartless child.Cold meditation.

He never seemed to care about his father's love.Just like now, just like the relentless rejection coming out of his mouth now.

"I have seen that Qiling, even though he has the same talent as me, he is still very weak. You know, I don't have the energy to protect Qiling, they will all be killed by other Qiling or spirit master before they become stronger. "

"It doesn't matter if you don't recognize that Qiling, but you must find a Qiling before going to the secret realm. I'm not discussing with you!"

"I told you." Leng Qingxie's expressionless gaze was instantly cold, and his tone was a bit aggressive, he said: "I don't need a Qiling. If you think I must have a Qiling to survive in the secret realm, Please kill me now with your own hands!"

"You can't die, and I won't let you die. If you die, what face will I have to meet your mother after I go down there?" Leng Xiuming fell silent after finishing speaking, and remained silent.

Leng Qingxie slightly lowered his head: "I'm sorry, father." He stood up slowly, turned around without hesitation, walked out of the hall quickly, and disappeared around the corner.

There is a rule in the Luling Clan that the son of the king can inherit the throne only after he becomes the spirit master.

If Leng Qingxie hadn't become the spirit master, even if he could walk out of the Shikun secret realm alive, he would not be able to become the king of the Luling Clan.

Leng Xiuming was often worried that the Leng family's position as king would come to an end in his generation.

At that time, the new king of the Luling clan will rise up, and the mountains and rivers will be stained with blood again.