I don't know how long it took, Long Yunfeng slowly opened his eyes, and the outside environment was very different, but at this moment, Long Yunfeng still observed, and he only had the shock of the memory of the Xuan Ming inheritance in his mind. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Myth, Long Yunfeng knew that as a descendant of Yan and Huang, how could Long Yunfeng's childhood be without bizarre and incredible myths and legends, but legends are legends after all, not facts.

The little white dragon is not low, and the dragon clan is one of the oldest races, but with the changes in the Three Realms, many great powers have gone into seclusion and no longer ask about the affairs of the Three Realms, and the little white dragon is not qualified to consult the oldest batch of secrets in the Dragon Palace, so he is not clear about the real situation of the Three Realms, and he is even more at a loss for the past, and now it can be regarded as a real comprehension.

At the same time, some of Long Yunfeng's doubts in cultivation have also been completely solved, and the cultivation realm is the way of the origin, the way of the heart, comprehending the laws of heaven and earth, and taking heaven and earth as my heart. The cultivation realm is collectively known as the Great Luo Golden Immortal, but the Great Luo Golden Immortal is not divided into front, middle and back as before, but nine ranks, and the gap between this level is that there is a level and a heaven.

In his opinion, the supernatural powers of the ninth layer of Da Luo can even move stars between breaths, travel around the world, move mountains and reclaim seas, etc., but in his opinion, they are just childish means.

For example, Yang Jian and Nezha are famous in the Three Realms, killing the demon clan and crying out to the sky, but it is only about the third layer of Daluo, and the Monkey King who is making trouble in the Heavenly Palace is only this realm.

When he came back to his senses, Long Yunfeng's eyes were full of desire for great strength, and he clenched his fists, after the inheritance of the Xuanming Goddess Statue, his mana had actually broken through to the late stage of the Golden Immortal, and a sense of surprise and joy surged in his heart. It's only been a long time, and it was only half a month ago to break through to the middle stage of the Golden Immortal, and now it has broken through to the late stage of the Golden Immortal.

If it is said that the breakthrough to the middle stage of the Golden Immortal before, it was the result of Xiao Bailong's years of hard work and accumulation, and now the late stage of the Golden Immortal is a real pie in the sky. Cultivating immortals does not count years, because a retreat, a cultivation may be ten years, a hundred years or even a thousand years, ordinary people have to cultivate from the middle stage of the Golden Immortal to the late stage of the Golden Immortal It takes at least one Jiazi, even if it is an ordinary genius, it is two or three years, and he is only half a month, what is even more incredible is that unlike the pulling of the seedlings of the pill, it is not conducive to future cultivation, Long Yunfeng clearly felt that his muscles and veins were stronger than before, and his mana was more pure, and he not only reached the late stage of the Golden Immortal, but also strengthened the foundation.

Thinking of this, Long Yunfeng couldn't help but look up to the sky and laugh three times to vent his excitement.

Walking out of the excitement, Long Yunfeng noticed that the environment seemed to have changed, all around, including the top of his head, there were pale cyan stone walls, only a faint gap seeped into a faint light, and a pair of arms were tightly hugging his waist.

Long Yunfeng turned his head to look at the person holding him, sure enough, it was Ling'er, the little girl, but when he saw the vaguely visible tears on Ling'er's face, Long Yunfeng was suddenly furious in his heart, the previous environmental changes, Long Yunfeng didn't care, his cultivation should be continuous, and it was normal to change places, but when he saw the tears on Ling'er's face, Long Yunfeng's heart suddenly burst out, and he felt that things were a little wrong.

Ling'er hugged herself tightly, her eyes were tightly closed, the tears on her little pretty face were faintly visible, her expression was full of sadness and fear, extreme uneasiness, like an angel with folded wings, holding herself to seek warmth and peace of mind.

Thinking of the Great Elder's previous wrongdoing like Tuo Gu, Long Yunfeng suddenly thought that something must have happened to the Xuanming Divine Sect, otherwise it would definitely not be like this.

Or Long Yunfeng's movements were too big, the sleeping Ling'er was woken up by Long Yunfeng, and after waking up, Ling'er saw Long Yunfeng, and before Long Yunfeng could ask, Ling'er threw herself into Long Yunfeng's arms, and cried loudly, and her tears couldn't stop flowing out, like a flood bursting the embankment.

"Brother Yunfeng, grandfather, second grandfather, third grandfather and older brothers and sisters, they are all dead, and Ling'er's home is gone?"

Long Yunfeng, who was about to comfort him, was shocked, the Xuanming Divine Sect was destroyed? What's the matter? The Xuanming Divine Sect was certainly not a great sect in Long Yunfeng's opinion, but it was already the dominant party in the room, and except for a super-first-class force like Shushan, it didn't dare to provoke it at all.

Could it be the Fire Virtue Sect? Long Yunfeng remembered the Fire Virtue Sect disciples he had met that day.

"Ling'er, don't cry yet, tell my brother, what happened, and why did they all die?" Long Yunfeng asked with concern.

Ling'er raised her head from Long Yunfeng's arms, her eyes were red, her starry eyes were filled with tears, and she sobbed and told what had happened little by little.

It turned out that seven days had passed since the Xuanming God Cult Grand Canon, and seven days ago, halfway through the Xuanming God Cult Grand Canon, thousands of Huode Sect disciples suddenly entered, wanting to snatch the Xuanming God Water Beads, and the Huode Sect Leader held the Ten Thousand Crows Pot, tens of thousands of black crows composed of flames, and ten thousand fires flew together, and the entire valley turned into a sea of fire.

The Xuanming Divine Sect is not a soft persimmon, but their opponent is too strong, if there is only the Fire Virtue Sect Leader, the Xuanming God Sect still has the strength to fight, but this time it is not only the Fire Virtue Sect Leader who comes, but also Liu Huan, the Fire Heavenly Monarch.

The Xuanming God Water Bead is the inheritance of the Xuanming God Sect, inheriting the treasures, even if the Great Elders die, they will never hand over the Xuanming God Water Bead, and fighting that night has become the only main theme.

Before Liu Huan came, the Great Elder knocked Ling'er and Long Yunfeng into the secret space that had been prepared in the stone platform, cutting off all the induction from the outside to the inside, Ling'er cried and shouted to go out in the stone platform, frantically attacking the stone wall, and even his voice was hoarse, but it had no effect.

Ling'er could only hear the sound of the Xuanming God Cultists being killed outside and the excited voices of the Fire Virtue Sect cultists.

The ten elders fought on the front line, knowing that they were invincible, but they did not flinch at all, and condensed the true water of their own cultivation, water can overcome fire, but it can also overcome water when the fire is big.

The Ten Elders are commendable for their courage and ambition, but even so they are far from being Liu Huan's opponents, Liu Huan made a move, and that was the move, and the Ten Elders were all seriously injured.

In less than half an hour, the Xuanming Sect was wiped out, and there were only densely scorched and stinking corpses in the entire valley.

Ling'er was trapped in the stone platform and wanted to leave for seven days, but she couldn't leave it at all. He could only be trapped inside, anxiously waiting for Long Yunfeng to wake up.

"Ling'er, don't cry, if you have a brother in the future, your brother will be your relative and will take care of you forever. Long Yunfeng hugged Ling'er, and now he is afraid that he is the only one to rely on this little girl.

"Wow"

Ling'er's tears that had been stopped broke the embankment again, crying loudly in Long Yunfeng's arms, wetting the clothes on Long Yunfeng's chest, who can know how much pressure the little girl has endured in the past seven days, the pain of all the tragic deaths of her relatives, the pressure of seven days, Ling'er has vented all of them.

After a long time, Long Yunfeng felt that Ling'er was not moving, and when he looked down, he found that he had fallen asleep, these days had indeed suffered her, and overnight, all her relatives had left her.

Long Yunfeng raised his head, a trace of fierceness flashed in his eyes, Luo Xuan, Luo Chan, I didn't expect to come to the mortal world, the first thing to deal with is your sect, let's settle the new and old hatreds together.

No matter why you want to snatch the Xuanshen Water Bead, a magic weapon that is incompatible with your attributes, but since you have done it, then the Fire Virtue Sect does not need to exist!