The game starts with an ice dragon, and the protagonist is looking for trouble

Chapter 227

"Later, later."

Ling Feng showed an awkward but polite smile, and then ended the topic directly.

Seeing this, Ao Heng did not say anything more.

The other monarchs stepped forward.

"Monarch Lingfeng, yesterday's events offended a lot, please don't go to your heart, this is my heart, please be sure to accept it."

"Monarch Lingfeng, yesterday's incident, I was obsessed for a while, listened to rumors, and did bad things, please be sure to accept these, otherwise I will not care."

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"Dear monarchs, I know that yesterday's events were not your intentions."

Ling Feng waved his hand gently, looking unconcerned.

"Thank you Monarch Lingfeng for understanding." They clenched their fists and replied.

After they knew that Ling Feng had an emperor-level bloodline, they did not dare to provoke Ling Feng.

He even took out his own supreme treasure to compensate Ling Feng.

Ling Feng pretended not to accept it: "We are of the same clan, there is nothing that cannot be passed, in addition to compensation, please take it back to the monarchs." "

Monarch Lingfeng, you accept it, otherwise our conscience will not pass."

"That is, that is, Monarch Lingfeng, if you don't accept it, we will stay up all night, and we will even get sick hearts."

Seeing this, Ling Feng reluctantly spoke

, "Since that's the case, then I'll accept it."

After hearing Ling Feng's words, the monarchs also offered their treasures one after another.

At the same time, he did not forget to praise Ling Feng.

After all, Ling Feng is an emperor-level bloodline owner, so talented, he will definitely be the top group of people of the dragon clan in the future, for this reason, even if he can't make good friends, he can't be offended.

So as not to be settled after the fall, the gain is not worth the loss.

Ao Heng, Ao Ling, and other monarchs who came to visit the door did not say much when they saw this situation.

Ling Feng's strength and talent bloodline can afford it.

In a sense, Ling Feng's status at this time has surpassed Ao Heng, even if he is not a hegemon at this time, his strength is not as high as Ao Heng.

But his future achievements were higher than those of Ao Heng and most of the hegemons.

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Three days later.

Ling Feng had already left the Dragon Clan at this time.

Going outside to experience is also an opportunity to get in the story.

Western Central Region.

Surrounded by mountains and numerous sects.

Ling Feng came to a wilderness ridge.

This is a place where an eleventh-order emperor-level powerhouse fell.

Ling Feng followed the location of the original plot and looked for the entrance to the cemetery.

Perception covers the entire area, but is always fruitless.

But Ling Feng did not give up because of this.

As long as you get the treasures left by that eleventh-order emperor-level powerhouse.

His own strength cultivation will definitely be able to reach a higher level.

There are less than thirty eleventh-order emperor-level powerhouses in the Middle Continent.

And there are five of the dragon clan, two overlord emperors, the lords of the dragon clan, and the other two are in retreat at this time.

At the same time, he is also the oldest of the dragons, but not the strongest.

And so it went on for a while.

Ling Feng finally found some clues.

It's a hole, not big, similar to a wellhead.

Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, then jumped in.

Pass through extremely deep tunnels.

Ling Feng controlled his body and fell at an extremely fast speed.

After a while.

Ling Feng jumped out of the cave entrance, at the bottom.

It's pitch black here, and you can't see your fingers.

At the same time, it is very spacious, similar to a football field.

Ling Feng snapped his fingers.

All of a sudden, it was radiant.

Illuminate the entire venue.

The scene inside is revealed.

In the center, there is a huge corpse.

There is a body of blood essence on the ground.

At the same time, several hundred-meter-long golden millipede centipedes twisted their bodies.

Coming out of the wall, his eyes glowing red, and the killing intent was awe-inspiring.

This is their territory, and Ling Feng is an intruder and will kill him.

These five golden centipedes possessed a not weak Saint Beast bloodline, and their cultivation was around the middle stage of the ninth-order Half-Saint.

They absorbed the flesh and blood power of this corpse.

In just a thousand years, he has grown from a mortal beast centipede with no cultivation to such a point.

If you give them thousands of years, they will definitely be able to step into the realm of tenth-order sages in one fell swoop.

"A demon beast that has absorbed essence blood?"

Ling Feng looked at the five huge golden millipede centipedes in front of him and muttered to himself.

At the same time, the five huge golden millipede centipedes also felt Ling Feng's extraordinary.

But they did not flinch from this, this is not only their territory, but also the place that determines their future fate.

"This is not the place for you to come, get out, or don't blame us for being rude."

A millipede centipede opened its mouth and threatened.

In fact, the millipede centipede also looked at Ling Feng with a tiger's eyes.

Always ready to go to war.

"You don't have that qualification yet."

Ling Feng sneered.

One thought, five huge millipede centipedes, the body is shattered.

Their eyes were shocked, they felt incredulous about their physical condition, but more than not, they were powerless.

"A tenth-order powerhouse? How is it possible, and why did such a strong person come here?

After that, he quickly opened his mouth to intercede, and he had already lost his previous cold and murderous appearance.

"Senior, we know that we are wrong, please let us go and spare our lives."

But it was too late, and their bodies could no longer hold up.

Exploded and died, blood splattered.

Ling Feng walked unhurriedly towards the corpse.

The owner of this corpse was an eleventh-order Emperor Realm Nether Demon Lion.

Strong strength, pure blood.

The temptation to all races is huge, and it is even more unexpected help to the Demon Dao.

"I know you still have residual consciousness, wake up."

Ling Feng came to the corpse and spoke.

Suddenly, the cave shook violently, and the eyes of the black hole of the corpse instantly burst into red light.

Slowly looked down at Ling Feng, accompanied by an ancient mysterious voice:

"Emperor-level bloodline owner? It's rare.

"But how did you know I still have residual divine sense?"

Ling Fengyun replied lightly, "You don't have to know this.

"Hahaha, interesting, so what did you do with me earlier?" The corpse smiled, and then asked again.

"Deal, make a deal with you."

Ling Feng went straight to the subject.

"What deal? Say it and listen.

"However, I look like this, and if the deal makes me unsatisfied, I won't buy it."

The bones replied.

"Give me your bones and all your cultivation resources, and in the future, I will reforge your body and restore your soul."

Ling Feng replied without humility.

Ling Feng didn't know where the Nether Demon Lion put his family property.

For this purpose, it is obtained in the form of a transaction.

"I'm a tenth-order Emperor Realm powerhouse, it's not easy to reforge my body, besides, there is not much left of my soul, if I didn't have a supreme treasure, my soul would have been scattered a long time ago."

The Nether Demon Lion replied with a wry smile.

It is also very aware of its own situation, and there is no possibility of recovery.

"I have my own way, you just trust me."

"At the same time, I can also give you some soul-restoring emperor-grade elixirs, spirit treasures, and when the time comes, I will fulfill my promise in the future."

Ling Feng seemed to have known that he would say this, and he was prepared to deal with it.

"Why should I trust you? What if you can't do it later. The

Nether Demon Lion asked rhetorically.

Ling Feng showed his bone age.

"Now you should believe it, besides, you have no other choice."

After seeing Ling Feng's age, the Nether Demon Lion was slightly stunned, and his tone was full of disbelief:

"A tenth-order saint who is less than two hundred years old, and an emperor-level bloodline, how did you do it."

"You don't have to worry about this, you just need to know that I have that ability."

Ling Feng withdrew his bone age, and then calmly replied.

"Little one, I'm really getting more and more curious about you, so I'll believe you once."

The corpse bones of the Nether Demon Lion turned into powder, gathered together, and finally formed a magic bead.

Slowly floated towards Ling Feng, levitating in front of Ling Feng.

Along with a group of soul power, it was the soul of the Nether Demon Lion.

There was also a space ring next to it, which stored all the family property of an emperor-level powerhouse.

Ling Feng fulfilled his promise and took out a magic sword, a saint-grade treasure weapon.

Seal the soul of the Nether Demon Lion into it.

At the same time, he took out several emperor-grade pills that restored the power of the soul, and the heavenly materials and earth treasures.

"You absorbed these first." Ling Feng said.

Then he put the thing into the magic sword.

There is a space area in the magic sword, where things can be put away, and living things are also possible.

The voice of the Nether Demon Lion came: "Got it, don't forget what you promised me." After

that, there was no movement.

Ling Feng smiled: "What I promised you, I will naturally do."

At the same time, Ling Feng also thought of the method of casting the flesh.

After the Nether Demon Lion corpse disappeared, the original restrictions here were also lifted.

Ling Feng opened the spatial teleportation and walked in unhurriedly.

Back to the ground.

Meanwhile.

In mid-air, several Dao-robed old men were suspended.

Their eyes were a little puzzled, as if they were waiting for something to come out.

After Ling Feng appeared out of thin air, one of the Dao-robed old men opened his mouth and asked,

"Who are you?" Why trespass on my forbidden land? Several

other Daoist elders also looked at Ling Feng with a fierce eye.

His eyes were not good, and he was testing Ling Feng again.

They couldn't feel Ling Feng's breath, but they could appear out of thin air.

Either they have practiced the technique of hiding their aura, or they have cultivated much stronger than them.

But they prefer to believe the latter.

"Sorry then, not next time." Ling Feng said unhurriedly.

I want to leave.

But he was stopped by the old men in Daoist robes.

"Hugh wants to leave."

"So what do you want?" Ling Feng said with interest.

"Explain the matter, and then pay the price for trespassing."

An old man in a Daoist robe spoke.

"I'm in a good mood today, I don't want to kill you, get out."

As soon as Ling Feng said that, he slightly exuded dragon power and momentum.

Under such a strong coercion, the old men in Daoist robes fell to the ground one after another.

Their bodies trembled, and they felt unprecedented danger, hovering on the brink of death.

"You know that my Sect Protector Saint Beast, you will eventually pay for what you have done."

"When the Holy Beast of My Sect Protector arrives, it will be your time of death."

Ling Feng listened, thought of something, and chuckled:

"Guardian Sect Saint Beast, you shouldn't be talking about those five bed bugs."

After hearing Ling Feng's answer, several Daoist elders were slightly stunned, and their eyes revealed shock and disbelief.

"Who the hell are you?"

"You don't have to know this, don't blame me for not giving you a chance, if you're aggressive, don't blame me for being unkind."

Ling Feng withdrew his coercion, carried his hands behind his back, and opened the spatial teleportation.

In this way, several Daoist robed old men watched Ling Feng leave, and did not dare to step forward to stop it.

After Ling Feng left, the Daoist elders all breathed a sigh of relief.

They knew that the golden millipede centipede was already fierce.

"I couldn't contact the holy beasts from the beginning, so they should have been killed by him."

An old man in a Daoist robe tentatively spoke.

Although all kinds of things showed that the holy beast was fierce, he still didn't want to believe it.

"Let's go and take a look, I hope the holy beast is still alive, if it dies, the strength of my sect will definitely be greatly reduced, and we must find another way."

The other Daoist robe old man sighed helplessly and replied.

Seeing is believing, hearing is nothing.

They all agreed with the proposal.

Together they headed towards the place where the holy beast was enshrined.

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Meanwhile, the other side.

At this time, Ling Feng entered his own spatial world.

Ling Feng did not decorate the space world.

For this reason it is empty.

At the same time, Ling Feng didn't care much about this.

Sit cross-kneeled and take out the magic bead condensed by the Nether Demon Lion.

At the same time, the voice of the Nether Demon Lion came:

"Don't blame me for not reminding you, this is a magic bead condensed from the essence of the corpse bones of the Emperor Realm, but it is not something you can afford now."

"I have my own measure, don't worry." Ling Feng responded casually.

"Whatever you want, I don't care."

The Nether Demon Lion said a word without anger, and there was no further talk.

The magic bead contains powerful energy, and the magic aura is awe-inspiring, and it is an evil thing at a glance.

Ling Feng levitated the magic bead to his chest, slowly closed his eyes, and began to absorb it.

Ling Feng was naturally sure, otherwise he would not absorb it.

At the same time, the energy of the magic bead can make Ling Feng's strength cultivation and the demon qi go to a higher level.

The energy of the magic bead poured into Ling Feng's body continuously.

Ling Feng went from being unskilled at the beginning, to gradually mastering it later, and then to being at ease, and his face was also calm.

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The sun and the moon are like shuttles, and time is like arrows.

Before you know it, five years have passed.

And the energy of the magic bead has been absorbed by Ling Feng.

Seeing this, the Nether Demon Lion was also shocked.

It didn't expect that Ling Feng could really absorb it, and at the same time the means of mastering demonic qi would be so skillful.

This was also part of the reason why Ling Feng was able to absorb emperor-level magic beads.

Another part of the reason is the emperor-level bloodline, as well as the strong physique.

After a while.

Ling Feng stopped absorbing and slowly opened his eyes.

At this time, the energy of the magic bead was less than two layers of the original.

Ling Feng didn't remember to absorb it, after all, now Ling Feng had almost absorbed it to the extreme.

If you continue to absorb it like this, it is very likely to explode and die, just stop.

"Little one, I didn't expect you to really be able to absorb it, but I underestimated you."

The Nether Demon Lion opened his mouth and praised.

At first, it was also very unexpected, but gradually, it became commonplace.

At the same time, he had a further understanding of Ling Feng's talent.