Chapter 339: There is no peace in death
Ling Bai was full of resentment, but because of Ling Qingzhu's strong strength, he could only shut up stupidly.
After waiting for the tea time, the shopkeeper had already handed over the made spiritual seat to Ling Qingzhu.
The spiritual position is very exquisite, the four sides are cumbersome patterns, and the two words 'Ling Feng' in the middle are inscribed with gold lacquer, which is clear and clear at a glance.
Staring at the spiritual position in a daze, a trace of sadness flashed in Ling Qingzhu's heart, and he paid instead, holding Ling Feng's spiritual position in both hands, and led Xiong Da and a group of people towards the Shenwu Academy.
At this moment, a streamer flashed, revealing the exquisite figure of Ao Bingyue.
Because of the dissolution of the marriage contract, the relationship between Ao Bingyue and Ling Qingzhu became very stiff, and the two looked at each other, and neither of them spoke.
"I'm here to see him off for the last time. ”
Eventually, the silence was broken.
"You've got a heart. ”
Ling Qingzhu answered, and walked along the spacious street in the direction of the Shenwu Academy.
The sun is getting higher and higher, and in addition to the peddlers and pawns who get up early and are greedy for darkness, there are also some warriors who have awakened the wheel of life on both sides of the street.
These warriors are all spies of families large and small in Yujing City.
When they saw the spiritual position held by Ling Qingzhu in his hand, these spies immediately dissipated into the crowd, and they should have gone back to report the news.
People are always curious, and as Ling Qingzhu and his party walked through the bustling market, there were more and more onlookers.
Among them, the advanced martial artists came in groups, and in a short period of time, the number reached hundreds of people.
These warriors were obviously all family disciples. It was related to the thousands of new students who died tragically, but they didn't make trouble immediately, but followed behind Ling Qingzhu's group of people unhurriedly.
Look at the appearance. It seems to be waiting for someone's instructions.
Ling Qingzhu's heart became slightly nervous.
Because she has already smelled the meaning of Xiao Killing, today's road is destined to be uneven, and it will definitely lead to a bloody storm.
But she had no choice.
Ling Feng is her own brother, and what Ling Qingzhu can do for him right now is to send the spiritual position in his hand to the Shenwu Academy safely, and bring it back to the Ling family during the holidays. Put it in the ancestral shrine and enjoy the incense of the younger generations.
Dan Meng rudder on the second floor.
Because of Master Changfeng's concealment. Ling Xue had already taken the Flower of Life, regained consciousness, and was able to get out of bed and walk around like a normal person.
Because she had been lying in bed for a long time, she felt that her limbs were a little sore. So accompanied by Lan Fang, he walked slowly to the window and opened the window to smell the fresh air.
Coincidentally, at this time, Ling Qingzhu and his party happened to pass by the downstairs of Danmeng.
"Miss Xue, look, it's Miss Qingzhu downstairs, and Ling Qin. Ling Tian, Xiong Da ......"
Lan Fang said strangely: "What are they doing? Why does everyone look sad and still hold a spirit card in their hands?"
Due to the long distance. Lan Fang didn't read the name on the spiritual throne clearly.
"Go down and have a look. ”
Ling Xue had a faint feeling of uneasiness in her heart.
The two girls didn't care about dressing up, and immediately ran out of the door of the Danmeng.
"Sister Ling Zhu......"
Ling Qingzhu's heart was full of sadness, immersed in the memories of the past, and suddenly heard Ling Xue's crisp voice.
She raised her head just in time to see Ling Xue's eyes as clear as autumn water staring at the spiritual position in her hand, stunned.
"Sister Qingzhu. Brother Feng, he ......"
I don't know how long it has been, Ling Xue's lips trembled.
Profound sorrow. shrouded in her heart, and her heart seemed to tremble with cold at this moment.
"Xiaofeng is dead. ”
Ling Lingzhu knew that he couldn't hide it, so he said truthfully.
"How did he die?"
Suddenly, Ling Xue's cheeks became expressionless, as if the earth was suddenly frozen.
Ling Xue's reaction was beyond everyone's expectations.
In Xiong Da, Xiong Er, and Bald Kang, in the impression of these people, Ling Xue has always been weak, like a flower that has not been beaten by wind and rain.
But at this moment, when she learned the bad news of Ling Feng's tragic death, she didn't show bitter crying, muttering disbelief, or couldn't accept the reality, and fainted directly.
There was no overreaction, and the numbing silence was inexplicably terrifying.
On the contrary, Lan Fang's face was pale, dizzy, and her body seemed to be cramping, without any strength.
"Yang Wude, Breaking the World, Chen Wuxiang, they killed Xiaofeng. ”
Ling Qingzhu's voice was filled with infinite hatred.
"I'm sending my brother on his last journey. ”
Ling Xue's fist hidden in her cuffs clenched tightly, her nails sinking into the flesh, and the blood stained her palms red.
But she didn't feel any pain.
Mourning is greater than heart death!
Because her heart died with Ling Feng, all that was left was hatred!
Ling Qingzhu nodded and didn't say anything more.
A group of people walked through the wide street, attracting the attention of countless people.
finally walked to the gate of the Shenwu Academy, just when Ling Qingzhu thought that this trip was no danger or danger.
Suddenly, the sound of breaking the sky sounded!
Ling Qingzhu's strength had been in the Juyuan Realm for several years, and his reaction was naturally not bad, and he immediately turned his head at an incredible angle and dodged the attack of the hidden weapon.
Just as she was secretly rejoicing, the spiritual position engraved with the two big characters Ling Feng in her hand suddenly exploded and turned into pieces.
Ling Qingzhu Feng's eyes were frosty, and he turned his head abruptly.
Whoosh!
At this moment, dozens of feet away, seven or eight figures flew quickly, and the leader was Broken Tianya, Chen Wuxiang.
And behind the two of them were six or seven people, who turned out to be students of Wuji Academy.
One of the students of Wuji Academy, Ling Qingzhu, also recognized it, and his name seemed to be Chen Jingyi.
The reason why Ling Qingzhu was so impressed with Chen Jingyi was because in the guest building, Ling Feng once scolded him for being a black chicken.
"Break the world, Chen Wuxiang, the dead are the greatest, you shattered Xiaofeng's spiritual position, do you plan to make his soul unable to enter the earth?"
Ling Qingzhu's beautiful face was a little distorted, and he said coldly.
A group of juniors of the Ling family also had very unsightly faces, staring at the end of the world, Chen Wuxiang, their eyes were full of anger.
"Ling Feng has committed a heinous crime, and he still wants to shape the spiritual position and bear the incense of the world?
Broken Heaven smiled and said, "If it weren't for Ling Feng's corpse in the Thunder World on the second floor of the Tower of Babel, there was no way to enter, I would have dug out his corpse and fed it to the dogs." ”
"You ......"
Ling Qingzhu gritted his teeth angrily.
The people of the world will be buried in peace, Ling Feng died and did not even find his body, and now he can't even save his spiritual position!
This is the greatest humiliation of the dead!
is also her biggest incompetence as a sister!
"Break the world, the dead are the greatest, if it was your father who died, would you be so vicious when you spoke?"
Xiong Da couldn't help it, and shouted angrily.
Ling Feng's death, Xiong Da was already very sad, he hated his low strength, and there was no way to help Ling Qingzhu share his worries.
At this moment, seeing that the end of the world did not even let go of Ling Feng's spiritual position, and regardless of the huge gap in strength between each other, he ridiculed him.