Void Transformation

Chapter 667 Ling Fengyuan

The three words “Ling Sect Leader” are clear to my ears, and Xiaofeng’s face is calm, but in my heart he knows that this old man has an extraordinary identity and presumably also the status of the leader of the faction, but he does not know why he will help him.

However, after thinking about it, he guessed that maybe it was related to his own flame magic. I’m afraid that the other party also thinks of Qingshan Xuezong Chen Xueshu, and recognizes himself as a demon demon. But looking at the old man’s actions, but he seems to be the same way as himself, then he may really be a evil way or a person from Devil Dao.

“Mountain guard, not bad, not bad…”

At this moment, the gray-robed old man suddenly spoke, his voice was very low, but the voice fell, and a fierce internal energy, like a steel knife, went straight to the old beggar’s door. It is another sound power, but it is different from ordinary sound power.

However, different from the casualness of the gray-robed old man, this old beggar is no longer as calm as when he showed up. Facing the opponent’s understatement, the old beggar crossed his hands forward, and Internal Energy kept surging. move.

In half a breath, the body shield had already condensed, Xiao Feng looked at it, and it was under the blessing, but saw that this person’s body shield showed a deep blue light, like the deep sea, endless, endless, going forward and following.

“Blue level master…”

Regarding Qise Internal Energy, Xiaofeng learned from the know-it-all, and judging from the signs that he saw his brother at the beginning of the day, the owner of the village should be a young person. It’s just that Xiaofeng doesn’t know that this is also subdivided into the first rank, and his senior brother that day was only a junior inferior, which can be placed in the second-rate sect, and it can be regarded as a top-notch existence.

As for the masters of Internal Energy reaching the blue level, most of them are in famous families, or first-class sects, such as Shaolin Wudang and so on. As for the purple rank, only those who abandon the mundane things among the sects and devote themselves to martial arts can not reach the world.

“Blue-level top grade, it’s a pity, a pity…”

The gray-robed old man spoke again, but this time he didn’t launch an attack, but let the opponent’s body shield solidify. Although the old beggar is facing a big enemy, he understands that once his body shield is solidified and successfully, and then the Zhiyang Shen Gong is transported, even if his opponent is like this, he will not be able to easily defeat him.

But just as the voice settled, a young crying voice suddenly came from the bottom of the mountain:

“Grandpa, grandpa!”

“what?!”

When the old beggar heard the sound, the whole body was in a mess, but the gray-robed old man did not take this opportunity to make a move. Instead, he turned sideways, and then a man with a bloodless face and hollow eyes came over with a little beggar.

This little beggar was the one who had seen Xiaofeng perform flame magic from afar before going to the temple to report. He wanted to see something new and strange and wanted to show it off to everyone, but he didn’t expect that these people would suddenly attack him.

The gray-robed old man didn’t say much, he just glanced at the bloodless man, and then the man’s hollow eyes suddenly burst into light. Immediately, he seemed to be a walking corpse, but as if he had suddenly come to life, he slowly opened his mouth and said:

“Old beggar, little beggar’s life and death only depends on you, how to choose, I don’t think I need to say more?”

Xiaofeng looked in his eyes, but did not dislike the matter because of the Rivers and Lakes chivalry. The fundamental reason is that since the Battle of Qingshan, he has been so cold towards Rivers and Lakes. At this moment, seeing these people again and these things are mostly just plots in his eyes.

“Grandpa! Grandpa I’m afraid!”

The young man was taken to Xiaofeng’s side at this moment, but when he saw the two people in front of him clearly, and the old beggar who was working, he cried out. Xiaofeng took a look, but found that the little beggar was only seven or eight years old, but for a while, he had some other thoughts in his mind.

“My son, grandpa taught you that if one day loyalty and filial piety cannot achieve both, what shall we do?”

As soon as the old beggar’s voice fell, the little beggar’s cry stopped abruptly, but his face was as gray as death at the moment, and his lips trembled slightly. Obviously he thought of what his grandfather had taught, but he didn’t dare nor neither. Would like to speak out.

“Say! What shall we do?!”

The voice of the old beggar trembles a bit, and his eyes are red. He knows that if this Ling Sect Leader kills the Songshan League today, no one can fight against him except himself. Although the Songshan League is no longer what it used to be, the master of the past leader, the last leader of the Songshan School, has also remembered his life-saving grace for his family in this life.

Now that the enemy is present, his mountain guards have guarded the empty mountain in Qimu Temple for twenty years, and now they are finally waiting for their arrival. The old beggar knew in his heart that maybe this is the end of own…

“That…the house…”

The little beggar trembled and said the whole sentence, but there was an expression on his face that shouldn’t be what he should be at this age, and went to death generously. The fear of the talent dissipated in an instant, replaced by the hatred of the two black and gray people in front of him.

“Okay… good grandson, if you go one step ahead today, grandpa will definitely take them and walk with you!”

The old beggar’s words became slower and slower, his voice trembling more and more, and a line of old tears shed tears at the end of the speech. The gray-robed old man looked in his eyes, but his eyes were extremely indifferent, like looking at a corpse, but under his indifferent eyes, there was a hint of memory. After half a breath, his eyes moved, looking towards the horizon.

But at the moment when the gray-robed old man’s eyes were removed from the old beggar, the old beggar suddenly took out his palm. The condensed gas mask suddenly damaged 30%, but this 30% energy suddenly turned into a continuously rotating blue ball, and as the ball rotated, red lights flooded from all directions.

Immediately after a palm hit, the blue ball rushed forward. The gray-robed old man immediately noticed the change, and with a wave of his sleeves, a violent wind swept towards the old beggar. Then he turned his left hand, and a black mist rushed out from under the sleeve of his robe, but it caused the old beggar, who had shot a palm and burst forward, to retreat a few steps.

However, the gray-robed old man recognized at a glance that the palm that the old man had just hit was the Zhiyang Divine Art. Although his Internal Energy was not as good as himself, he could not be underestimated. Therefore, the gray-robed old man was also fully prepared to take the move, but at this moment, his hand suddenly stopped, and an inexplicable light flashed in his eyes.

Of course, he could not close his eyes and wait for death, but found that this Zhang Jin was neither heading towards him nor towards the black robe Xiaofeng. In this way, I don’t have to take this palm. As for the lives of the two behind me, it has nothing to do with me.

“enough!”

“boom!!”

A soft cry and a bursting sound sounded at the same time, but the little beggar was dumbfounded when he saw the scene in front of him. When he saw the look in Grandpa’s eyes, he knew that Grandpa’s palm was not to kill others, but to kill himself.

He didn’t want to blame Grandpa, but he hated these outsiders in his heart. He clearly already had so many things, why did he come to take away what he had left. However, when he saw that palm swept over and passed through the gray-robed old man, he knew that he was going to die, so he slowly closed his eyes, he didn’t want to see the appearance of his death.

But when he was about to wait for death, he suddenly heard that whisper, and then opened his eyes, but saw a black robe blocking him. And the black robe moves with the wind, it seems that the back of the person in front of you is unusually stalwart, but I don’t know…

“Why is he saving me?”

However, when this problem just dissipated in his heart, the little beggar was still a teenager after experiencing Life and death. The tears that could not be suppressed finally burst out, and he started to cry.

The young man was crying and the sky was falling, and the Qingjiang River between his nose was almost crossing the river. He actually grabbed the floating black robe in front of him and rubbed it against his face fiercely.

It was not someone else who had just made the move, but the black robe Xiaofeng who stood aside and finally couldn’t stand it. There was no fire element that had just been shot. At this moment, it turned into a ring of resistance fire again, condensing at the moment the opponent focused, and resisted this strike with absolute repulsion power.But if it weren’t for the old beggar who killed his own grandson after all, he only had this strong hand and wanted the grandson to leave quickly. However, he didn’t use the endless variety of Zhiyang Shen Gong, so Xiao Feng was able to block this trick.

Although his talent for controlling magic is first-rate, he can resist the ring of fire for defense, but he can only achieve almost absolute defense in an instant. If the attack itself is persistent, then he has nothing to do.

As for Xiaofeng because he thinks the plot of the Rivers and Lakes people in front of him is too terrible, or he really moved his compassion, or he has some kind of Virgin complex, which forgot that the old beggar wanted to kill him. But no one knows.

“Um?”

At this moment, Xiao Feng stood and stood still, the old beggar and the gray-robed old man both looked at Xiao Feng, but the expression of the former was excited, and it was hard to conceal the look of surprise. While the latter’s face was as sinking as water, and under his deep eyes, there was a bit of respect that shouldn’t exist.

It’s just that Xiaofeng’s mind at the moment is not on the two of them, but is very helpless, recalling the scene when he first met Chen Sheng in Qingshan Town. The child also desperately used his own robe as a facial tissue. If his robe hadn’t been used to avoid water and fire, he would naturally also be able to avoid the clear flow under his nose.

“Okay, it’s okay, it’s all over.”

Xiaofeng turned to look at the little beggar, but he snatched back the robe he was holding in his hands, and then did not look at the two behind him, just as if chatting with the little beggar:

“Some people just don’t live up to the past. Loyalty and filial piety are one thing, but life is another matter. Before giving up for righteousness, one has to find out the facts before dying, otherwise it would be vain and no one would praise You are high-righteous, but you will be called respectfully, idiot!”

An idiot came into his ears, and the old beggar was startled, but then the road was blocked by the gray-robed old man. On the other hand, the little beggar has a silly face and only feels that the other party’s words are right or wrong, but he can’t tell what is right or wrong. After half a breath, Xiao Feng continued:

“For example, others have already stated that they are going to visit friends in the mountains, and even sent greetings. But just because they are mysterious and have learned different from ordinary people, they are regarded as powerful enemies of the faction who want to attack the mountains. Those who want to make a move, should they say that they are ignorant or stupid?”

When the voice settled, the old beggar trembled again, and this time he was retreated for half a step, but he didn’t know whether it was anxious or other reasons. But at this moment, an inaudible voice of men and women suddenly sounded from the bottom of the mountain again:

“Let me say that such a person is better off with the master earlier, and don’t want to stay, because it will hurt the others.”

And when this voice sounded, the gray-robed old man, who had been acting very calmly, frowned slightly at this time, and The next moment, I heard the other party’s next sentence:

“Ling Fengyuan! You old man came to Songshan with me on his back, and the mess of the Soul Eater Sect was thrown at me like that, thinking beautifully!”