Thinking of this, Ling Fan became more and more happy. This time his efforts were finally in vain. The Divine Action Technique was finally fulfilled! "It seems that my premonition is indeed correct. Tsk tsk, is this the sixth sense of a man?" Ling Fan, who had a perfect Divine Action Technique, was in a good mood and couldn't help but tease himself in his heart.

Of course, Ling Fan was much more happy than that. His trail also reached the first level of electric step because of this opportunity! This also dispelled Ling Fan's concerns about not being able to practice the air and trails. After all, he is a mutant, so Ling Fan was always very nervous about whether he could practice these two Taoist techniques. Now he doesn't have to worry about it. These two abilities are so powerful. If he cannot practice it in front of him, it would be really a very tormenting thing.

If Ao Jun knew that Ling Fan had practiced to the electric step so quickly, he would definitely fall out of his jaw. When he walked, he deliberately emphasized how difficult it was to practice the air path and the trail. But once he walked forward, he practiced the trail to the first level in less than a day. If Ao Jun knew about it, he would not know what he would feel.

Now let’s talk about the power of the electric step. As the name suggests, it is as fast as lightning! How fast is lightning? I’m afraid I’ll find a three-year-old child to ask, and he knows the answer!

Electric step is not a long-distance flight ability, but a short-distance ability. It emphasizes explosive ability, which is similar to explosive step. In short, it is that the power of the electric step can be maximized when fighting at close range.

The magical movement technique is a body and Taoist technique suitable for both distance and near. Moreover, because it is combined with some theories of the trail, the magical movement technique is more perfect. Whether in terms of speed or weirdness, it is definitely more powerful than the authentic magical movement technique to achieve a perfect state!

Of course, in short distances, the magic move will definitely not be able to catch up with the electric step, so when fighting at close range, Ling Fan's best choice will undoubtedly be the electric step.

Ling Fan now has long-distance and close-range body skills. In the future, Ling Fan's speed advantage will undoubtedly come back!

"Huh???" Ling Fan's mind began to withdraw from his brain, his closed eyes slowly opened, and he exhaled a slight breath of turbid air, which greatly exhaled the tension and uneasiness in his heart for several days.

Ling Fan stood up and looked up at the distant sky through the layers of obstructed branches and leaves. His fists were involuntarily pinched them tightly. He knew that he could no longer drag them anymore. It had been nearly two months since he picked the last spiritual fruit. If he delayed it, Qingyang and Mengyao might have cooked raw rice by then. If he went to save Mengyao at that time, the lost things would definitely not be found.

Furthermore, he has enough strength now. Although he is still only the Six-Star Spirit King, with his speed and his real power that is not symmetrical to his superficial strength, he is confident that he will rescue Meng Yao from Qingtian Pavilion! Even if he faces Qingxu, the great elder of Qingtian Pavilion, he is not afraid, because he now has another identity, a zombie! And he is also a zombie bitten by the fourth generation!

"Mengyao, wait for me!" Looking at the sky from afar, Ling Fan murmured softly. This matter also had a great relationship with him, because the last spiritual fruit that determines Mengyao's fate was picked by him. Although this was just a means for Mengyao to escape from Qingyang, no matter what, it was a fact that he picked the spiritual fruit. Since it was a fact, he should take on the responsibility he should bear! Of course, in addition, he still had a good impression of Mengyao. He subconsciously did not want to see Mengyao sad, nor did he want to see Mengyao marry, and he married the person he hated!

With his body leaping, Ling Fan rushed into the jungle, leaving only afterimages passing by in the jungle. He wanted to leave the forest quickly. Ling Fan still doesn't know where he is.

However, Ling Fan had plans in his mind. After leaving the forest, he would first see where he was. If he was still in the Great Zhou Empire, he would first go to the Tianling Gate to see if his master had something to do. He was always worried that Zhao Gong would be afraid that Zhao Gong would be harmed by Lan Yi. If he was no longer in the Great Zhou Empire, he would still go to Qingtian Pavilion first. After all, Mengyao could not delay any longer.

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The mountains here are continuous and endless. Each mountain is full of green, full of green leaves, full of vitality, and Zhong Ling's clouds are beautiful! The mountains here are very regular. They are like stars arching the moon, holding the main peak in the middle of the mountains, which is thousands of feet high. The main peak is surrounded by clouds and mist, and from time to time there are white cranes flying in groups of floating clouds, as if they are like fairyland on earth, and there are a fairyland!

At this time, the main peak was decorated with lights and people were flowing, and everyone had smiles on their faces. There seemed to be big red lanterns hanging on each part of the mountain, with the words "Happy" and "Happy" and "Happy" firecrackers, crackling and clattering, full of joy, as if they were holding wedding events.

In a lobby on the main peak, the joy here is much stronger than other places. Big red lanterns are hung high, and two old men and a middle-aged man sit at the first place in the lobby. These two people are all greasy today and are dressed very festively. They have always had smiles on their faces, but it is unknown whether they really smile.

If Ling Fan had again, he would be surprised to see the two of them, because he knew both of them, and the old man was Qingxu, the great elder of Qingtian Pavilion! The middle-aged man next to Qingxu was the leader of Fengyin Sect and Mengyao's father Lan Xiaofeng!

At this time, the two of them were warmly greeting guests from all walks of life. The guests who could enter the lobby were able to think about it with their toes, and they knew that their identity was not simple.

After hello, Qingxu waved his hands to the many guests in the hall, looked at the puzzled eyes of many guests, and knew what they were thinking, explaining: "Today is the happy day for the young master of Qingtian Pavilion. Originally, on such a festive day, the father of the young master of Qingyang should be sitting here, but because the master is in seclusion, he cannot attend this wedding, so he can only be the parents of the young master with a shameless face."

After listening to Qingxu's explanation, many guests below nodded relievedly. When they came, they had already received news, as if they had an opportunity to practice in Qingtian Pavilion and were in seclusion to attack the last level. Qingtian Pavilion's cultivation level has been stagnant with the Nine Star Spirit Emperor for many years. If they can break through this time and become the Spirit Emperor, no one can shake the power of Qingtian Pavilion in the Great Chu Empire.

"Okay, now I'll invite the bride and groom." Qingxu looked at the people below with different expressions and said with a smile.

"Are you invited the bride and groom?" a servant standing at the gate shouted.

After a while, Qingyang, wearing a big red robe, walked into the lobby with joyful faces, and then a girl covered with a red veil with a mandarin duck walked into the lobby with the help of a middle-aged woman.

Qingyang stared at the girl with a red veil with a fiery look on her face. Thinking of the peerless face under the red veil, a touch of seductive imagination popped up in his mind, and he couldn't help but swallow his saliva.

"Hehe, Mengyao, you are mine tonight." Qingyang felt even more excited when he thought of the ecstasy at night.

"The bride and groom's wedding!" An emcee elongated his voice.

As the sound rang out, the girl with a red veil trembled obviously.

Lan Xiaofeng, who was paying attention to this detail, couldn't help but feel sad in his heart.

"Mengyao, let's go to the house." Qingyang ignored Mengyao's body's trembling and said softly.
Chapter completed!