He was still in a state of concentration, and after a moment he became a little impatient.

I don’t know what the situation is going on below, but I must not delay here for too long. Cheng Wujian’s death may be shocked for a while, but it cannot last for a long time.

The gods might soon find out that Cheng Wujian did not die from Hu Ranchen's sword energy, but from his own hands.

By that time, if I haven't returned yet, I will definitely vent my vent on the Lingzhan Sect without restraint.

The Ling Sect will surely be destroyed, and Gong Mei and Li Tianxin will not escape their lives.

If it was true as they said, Hu Ranchen was dead, the sword energy would probably no longer appear. The gods chased to the extreme cold abyss. Even if they were blocked by the power they left behind, if there were too many gods, they would still not be able to stop them.

The two women will never escape their lives.

Therefore, the longer you delay here, the more dangerous it is. You need to learn the penalties as soon as possible, or find opportunities to jump out of the barrier and jump further.

"Ahem!" He coughed lightly.

The sound will be heard from afar.

A moment later, a pleasant voice like a silver bell floated out of the hall: "Who is outside the hall?"

Leng Fei clasped his fists and said in a deep voice: "Leng Fei is lower, Tang Lan, the inner son."

"Junior Sister Tang's husband, Leng Fei." A sensation of jokes appeared in the silver bell-like voice, and it was vague but could not hide Leng Fei's response.

He looked motionless, pretending not to hear it, clasped his fists and said, "That's right, I want to meet my uncle."

"Unfortunately, Junior Sister Tang is practicing in seclusion, so she can't disturb her." A silver bell-like voice rang out slowly, neither too fast nor too slow.

Leng Fei said: "I have something urgent to look for her."

"Even if the sky falls, it cannot disturb Junior Sister Tang's retreat. Otherwise, the least you will be in a devil, and the worst will your life be unaware of your life and will never be resurrected."

"There is no way to adapt?"

"No."

"Oh..." Leng Fei shook his head and sighed: "It seems that she can't help anymore. What's the use of being a disciple of Chenque?"

"Your clumsy provocation is really ridiculous!" Youyou's voice sounded, and she snorted softly, "Let's listen, what's the difficulty?"

Leng Fei shook his head: "Forget it, it's better not to say it. Anyway, you can't help me if you banishen Chenque."

"You'd better give up these thoughts if you don't care about worldly affairs." The silver bell-like voice said slowly, "If you don't say it, go."

Leng Fei said: "My world is to be plundered by the gods, so I want to find a way to restrain the gods. It is said that the Chen Chen pointed out that he could suppress the gods."

"Do you want to practice the exiled Chen Finger?"

“That’s right.”

"Gee..." The silver bell-like laughter echoed in the air, melodious and pleasant, but made Leng Fei hear it very harshly.

He frowned and said unhappily: "What's wrong?"

"You really exclaimed!" said a silver bell-like voice, "Zhechen finger is our top magical skill. You can practice it if you want to practice it? Not to mention that you are not a disciple of Zhechenque, nor a woman. Even if you are practicing it for you, you can't practice it with your qualifications. It's better to die as soon as possible!"

Leng Fei said: "My woman needs to practice?"

"That's right." The silver bell-like voice snorted: "Don't be swearing. Because Junior Sister Tang doesn't care about you, don't embarrass her!"

Leng Fei feels novel.

This was the first time he heard this saying, don’t embarrass Tang Lan. Before, even though he was just a mountain man and married the princess Tang Lan, no one said so.

The woman snorted again: "If you don't leave, I'll do it. Let's go just while I'm not angry!"

Leng Fei said: "I want to read the collection of books in the Chenque, which is not even a secret book of martial arts, but also miscellaneous books."

"I think beautifully!" said the silver bell-like voice, "I am not a disciple of Chenque, I cannot step into the library!"

Leng Fei shook his head and sighed: "I am a relative of the disciples of Chenque. It's really disappointing to be so inhumane!"

"Get out!" said the silver bell-like voice.

If it weren't for Leng Fei's husband, she wouldn't say much, saying so many things would be enough to give Tang Lan a face.

Even if Tang Lan came here, he had nothing to say. He had done his best and was only right now.

The overwhelming force came over.

Leng Fei's eyes emitted golden light and made a round hole.

A breeze blew on his face, and a circular hole appeared in the middle of the surging force, which was passing through Leng Fei, as if a circle was trapped.

"Hey, it's a bit good!" The silver bell-like woman snorted: "Come again!"

A white light shot out from the hall, and the speed seemed to be coming slowly, but in fact it was extremely fast and did not give him a chance to hide.

His eyes turned into a golden sword and gently stroked the white light.

The white light was unhindered and had already reached Leng Fei.

The next moment, half of the lightning around the thunder seal escaped and penetrated into my mind.

The world suddenly slowed down.

The white light suddenly became clear, but it was a white jade hairpin, flawless and emitting a warm luster.

Cold is like lightning, thinking about the way to restrain oneself.

With a light wave, the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword was used, and golden light burst out in both eyes, which acted at the same time as the Spirit-Slaying Divine Sword.

The white jade hairpin trembled, as if it had lost its strength and fell in depressedly.

Leng Fei took one step to catch it.

It is delicate and warm when you start, and it exudes a faint fragrance.

"Bold!" With a coquettish voice, the white jade hairpin broke free from his palm and stabbed him in his heart.

This speed is like lightning, and it is close at hand.

The remaining half of the lightning left and flowed away and penetrated into my mind.

The world slowed down again.

Leng Fei used the act according to law, and the spirit-killing magic sword and the golden sword, the two attacked together, causing the white jade hairpin to fall again and fall into his hands.

This time he held it tightly, fighting against the surging power in the white jade hairpin, and a golden light lit up all over his body.

Only a graceful figure floated out of the White Jade Hall, and came lightly to the front, but it was a stunning woman.

He was actually inseparable from Tang Lan, and was good at autumn scenes.

Tang Lan wins in her exquisiteness and coldness, and she wins in her beautiful beauty, and every part of her body exudes a fatal temptation.

She was dressed in white clothes like snow, and her expression was holy and solemn. Not only could she not hide her beauty, but she also added a little more temptation.

Leng Fei held the white jade hairpin tightly, his whole body tense, as if facing a great enemy.

The woman in white smiled and said, "Are you Leng Fei? You are so brave. Junior Sister Tang knows that you have taken my hairpin and are so frivolous, so she will definitely not blame me for hitting you."

Leng Fei said: "Why should girls be aggressive?"

"I'm aggressive." The woman in white snorted, "What are you doing to me! Are you leaving by yourself or being beaten out by me?"

Leng Fei frowned and said, "Can't you be able to be able to be comfortable?"

"No." The woman in white shook her head gently: "You can't practice the fingers of the throne, nor can you read our collection of books. If you are a mortal, don't dream. There is something different from the immortals and mortals. I advise you to marry another woman honestly and not delay yourself in vain.... The honest advice is unpleasant, you can leave!"

After she said that, she waved her sleeves.

Leng Fei's face was solemn, and he gently threw away the white jade hairpin.

The woman in white reached out to take it with satisfaction.

"Huh?" She was suddenly stunned and looked up at Leng Fei: "Good boy, how capable are you!"

She felt the power of the gods, and there was a strong spirit above her, almost cutting her skin.

She put away her contemptuous look and looked at Leng Fei up and down.
Chapter completed!