Hearing Ling Feng's words so decisively, Ye Changge, Tianxinlan, Liuyue, Ling Qingzhu, Bei Mingyu, Ling Xue and others couldn't help but feel sour.

His words were not so much a threat to the three major gold families, but rather a dying last word.

Because when Ling Feng said this, he carried a moth to the fire with the will to die.

Perhaps, the reason for this is because with the fall of the ice whirlpool, Ling Feng's heart also died, and he became a walking corpse living in the world, and he also suffered the pain of eternal life, so it was better to die than to be happy!

Su Xin's heart was sad.

She knew that the most important reason besides the Ice Spiral was that she couldn't find the Flower on the Other Shore to expel the Dao Heart Seed Demon.

At this moment, she felt that Ling Feng was very selfish, she had stroked her big belly, her lips squirmed, and the words that had been circling in her heart for a long time did not spit out in the end.

I don't know if it's because I'm too sleepy, or because I deeply understand Ling Feng's independent character, Bing Xuan was silent, and his eyes, which gradually lost their charm, didn't leave Ling Feng for a moment.

"Hmph, then let's see, sitting in the well and watching the sky, how do you know the vastness of the heaven and the earth, how do you know the power of my divine fate and my own clan?"

The God of Divine Origin and War laughed shamefully and said: "When the strong man of my Divine Origin clan comes forward to ask for the crime, don't say that it is you, even if it is a huge heaven, you have to tremble." ”

With that, the Divine Fate God of War shook off his robe, put away the corpses of his wife and children, turned around and left.

Longyun Dao God, Gongcheng Infernal, Wu Hongguang, Blood Boundless, Chong Void Palm Sect, and Thundering Realm Lord all plan to take their disciples and leave.

"Wait. Since the ultimate winner of the martial arts meeting is Ling Feng. ”

Yue Qianxun said in a deep voice: "Then all three of you clans have to admit on the spot, and the candidate for the leader of the general alliance should also be him." ”

"You ......"

The god of war was stunned, and his face turned pale with anger. A burst of blue.

Longyun Dao God, Gong Ride Infernal, Clear Water and Heavenly Que's Chongxu Palm Sect, and the Thundering Realm Lord of the Yellow Dragon Realm also look angry.

They had been humiliated enough today, and they still had to admit that Ling Feng was the leader of the general alliance? Wouldn't that mean that the three of them had completely lost in this confrontation and confessed?

Before the reinforcements arrived. Do you still have to pinch your nose and obey Ling Feng's command?

"Fame and fortune are like clouds. I don't want this alliance leader, give it to Liuyue. ”

Ling Feng picked up Bingxuan's delicate body, stared at her pretty white and wrinkled cheeks affectionately, and said, "Bing'er." I will take you away, go to a place where there is no dispute with the world, watch the flowers bloom and fall, look at the clouds in the sky, and never be separated again. ”

The god of war, the god of dragon cloud dao, and the face of the public passenger is slightly better.

Let the leader of Liuyue, although he is not convinced, but compared to Ling Feng, a big enemy. It's still barely acceptable.

Naturally, Ryuki did not object, and she forgot to object.

At this moment, her heart was full of sadness, sad because Bingxuan was about to leave.

She and Bingxuan got along with each other during this time. It's also like sisters.

"Life is like the splendor of summer flowers, death is like the quiet beauty of autumn leaves......"

A flash of brilliance flashed in Bingxuan's beautiful eyes, and she said in an astringent voice: "At least I can die in the arms of my beloved, no worse than the ending of an ordinary woman, and I will live without regrets in my life." ”

The last paragraph is particularly loud, as if. Lying in Ling Feng's arms was the happiest time in her life.

Ling Feng's heart was in a panic. Precipitated.

She hugged Bingxuan's delicate and boneless body, and walked forward step by step like a walking corpse.

"Ling Feng, although you have pushed away the position of the leader of the alliance, this reward is still yours ......"

Guangyunzi flicked his robe, added a golden bell in his palm, and said: "This place is called Concentric Bell, as long as the breath is locked on the enemy, shake the bell, even if the enemy flies thousands of miles away, there is nothing to hide." ”

"Concentric bells? The name is apt, but my heart is already dead, what is the use of it?"

Ling Feng took the bell, smiled sadly, and threw the bell backwards, singing:

"The world is out of my generation, and I am urging in the red dust years!"

"In the talk and laughter of the emperor's hegemony, it is better than a drunk in life. ”

"Lifting a sword and riding to wave the ghost rain, the white bones are like mountain birds flying in shock!"

"Dust is like a tide, people are like water, only sigh that in the end, a few people will return, and a few people will come back......!"

Between the echoes of the sad voice, the concentric bells made a crisp sound in the void, and when it fell on the ears of everyone at the scene, it was a sad roar, the sad sound of weeping blood.

Unconsciously, the women's eyes moistened.

Ling Feng hugged the sleeping Ice Whirlpool and sang all the way, every time he took a step, there was more gray hair on his head, and when he reached the edge of the Fengshen Stage, his hair became silver-white.

Under the illumination of the setting sun, Ling Feng's back was dragged long, long, very lonely, and very sad.

Liuyue, Ling Xue, Sweetheart Lan, Su Xin, Ye Changge, Sorrow Mingyu, and many other very good friends, who were accompanied by Ling Feng, watched Ling Feng's departure.

They knew that Ling Feng and Bing Xuan's time was running out, and there were only a few days left.

Three days later, the Dark Eye was born, the heavens and the earth fell into a catastrophe, and an even greater bloody storm was coming.

Ye Changge sighed slightly, as if he was several years old at this moment.

After leaving the Fengshen Stage, Ling Feng hugged the ice swirl, without a destination, without thinking, like a puppet, walking tirelessly, until he came to a place where people rarely walked, and then he stopped.

Bing Xuan, who was lying in Ling Feng's arms, slept comfortably, with a sweet smile on the corner of his mouth.

Perhaps, this is the most resting moment for her to sleep after she came to Tianqi.

Retracting his gaze from the vicissitudes of life and wrinkled cheeks of the Ice Spiral, Ling Feng looked up and found that before he knew it, he had come to the foot of the Heavenly Mountain where he had met the Ice Swirl Heavenly Sect for the first time.

At that time, he was the heartless of the Houtu Continent, high-spirited, and magnificent, while Bingxuan was unparalleled in beauty and did not eat the fireworks of the world, and now the fragrance is lost and withered......

only sighs, the scenery is still the same, and the personnel are all different.

"Storm ......"

I don't know when, Bingxuan woke up slowly, lazy like a kitten: "Legend has it that on the top of the Tianshan Mountain, there is a heavenly temple, and anyone who can see the heavenly temple can fulfill a wish." For more than two years, I have not heard from you, and I will kneel down on the top of the mountain every day to pray for your blessings......"

"Bing'er is just an ethereal legend. ”

Ling Feng smiled dotingly.

"It's a legend or not. ”

After a good night's sleep, Bingxuan's spirit was surprisingly better, and he said: "Didn't you say that you want to accompany me to watch the tide rise and fall, watch the flowers bloom and fall in the courtyard, and look at the clouds in the sky? ”

"Since Bing'er likes it, let's go. ”

Ling Fengqiang smiled and hugged her step by step towards the Tianshan Sacred Realm.