The first sun rose, Lin Changfeng's spiritual consciousness retracted and exhaled a breath of turbid air.

Liu Yu, Zhao Yuexing and the others were already leaving. Just as the sky was about to light up, a manic force attracted the attention of the two, and then the two left with a serious expression.

Looking back, Wu Han was awake and stood quietly behind Lin Changfeng without making any movement.

Lin Changfeng said silently when he handed the ring Fu Yuesheng to him.

"Senior, how long will it take for us to get to the Insect Immortal Sect?" Wu Han asked while eating dry food.

"Two days." Lin Changfeng's voice was cold.

Just after he said this, Wu Xue also woke up, raised her hand and rubbed her sleepy eyes, and said angrily: "Senior, I'm hungry..."

Seeing that his sister woke up, Wu Han handed the dry food in his hand to his sister.

After the two children had a simple meal, Lin Changfeng did not rush to leave, but sat there and waited patiently.

"The battle in the early morning has been triggered. Do you think he can survive?" Jian Ling knew what Lin Changfeng was thinking and couldn't help but sigh: "The battle between Yu Bo is very strong. It should be a competition between the Jindan realm. I don't think he can escape alive."

Without answering Jian Ling's words, Lin Changfeng's pupils turned, he glanced behind him and said coldly: "Since you are here, come out, your injuries are not optimistic."

Hearing the sound, Jian Ling couldn't help looking at the grass behind him, and saw Lin Weizhi, who was seriously injured, walked out.

His pupils were still scarlet at this time, but his breath was sluggish, and it was obviously reaching his limit.

With a staggering pace, Lin Weizhi stared at Lin Changfeng's back and asked, "You have discovered me a long time ago, right?"

"From the moment you escaped, your breath was in my capture." Lin Changfeng replied simply. Lin Weizhi was his younger brother according to his identity.

But at least this younger brother did not show any hostility towards him, and even seriously injured, he was able to find him here, which is enough to show... Lin Weizhi trusted him very much.

"If you are not in the Lin family, what are you doing here?" Lin Weizhi was covered in blood, sitting on the side of Lin Changfeng, looking up and down at him.

He glanced at Lin Weizhi coldly, and Lin Changfeng sighed: "Your personality has not changed at all. You shouldn't be so high-profile without absolute strength."

Lin Weizhi spit out a mouthful of blood foam and sneered: "Is it the same as you? Being a turtle with a head-reducing turtle?"

"Since they want to kill me, I naturally cannot let them jump around and fight to the end."

With his eyes falling on Lin Weizhi, Lin Changfeng said lightly: "When I was in the ancient martial arts world, I was in the same situation as you."

After saying this, Lin Changfeng chose to remain silent.

The scene was silent, and Lin Weizhi stopped talking. This was the first time he heard Lin Changfeng say such words.

Looking at Lin Weizhi with a weak breath, Lin Changfeng showed a thoughtful look and said, "I can give you a fortune, but you need to promise me something."

With his eyes flashing, Lin Weizhi sneered and said, "You help me? Why do you help me?"

“Because you are a good fit.”

After hearing Lin Changfeng's explanation, Lin Weizhi couldn't help laughing after being silent for a long time, "Lin Changfeng, Lin Changfeng, I thought you would say, I am your brother, hahaha... I really didn't disappoint me."

If Lin Changfeng said what he was thinking, he would refuse, because he had a strong sense of self-esteem and could not admit Lin Changfeng, and even felt that the other party was pitying him.

"I agreed."

Raising a hand, Lin Changfeng pointed his fingers into Lin Weizhi's eyebrows, and a spiritual sense penetrated into his sea of ​​consciousness.

The blood-red sea of ​​consciousness was divided into two parts by a powerful force, half white and half blood-red.

At the junction of the sea of ​​consciousness, there was a stone statue that looked like an immortal but not an immortal, and seemed like a demon but not a demon. Lin Weizhi looked at the stone statue.

The stone statues in the White*** Domain are filled with the body of majesty and inviolable pressure.

The stone statue in the Blood-red *** realm is a ferocious face, with protruding fangs and endless evil powers exuding on its body, making it easy to sink into it.

Just when he was puzzled why such a strange stone statue appeared in the sea of ​​consciousness, a stream of water was irritated.

The majestic and evil voice sounded in his mind.

"Kneel down! Accept the inheritance!"

The spiritual sense couldn't help but kneel down, but just as his knee was about to land, Lin Weizhi supported it with strong willpower. He raised his head with difficulty and glared at the strange stone statue.

"Don't kneel!"

Two words squeezed out from his throat, and at the same time, a noble and pure aura set him off, and another kind voice sounded.

"Accept the inheritance."

Silver-white fonts lit up on the white stone statues on half of the white stone statues, and then blood-red fonts lit up from the top of the stone statues on the other side.

"Immortal Demon Art!"

When Lin Weizhi saw the three words on the top, his face froze slightly, and he stood at the junction, and his expression became extremely strange. First update @

There was a smile on the white face, and there was a hideous smile on the red face.

The spiritual sense withdrew from Lin Weizhi's body. Lin Changfeng looked at Lin Weizhi with his expression twitching on his face and sighed: "The fortune has been left behind. I want you to destroy the Tiansha Sect, create the sect power, and accept all the ancient martial arts people who entered Yingzhou."

After doing all this, Lin Changfeng picked up the two children, jumped onto the Wumo Sword, and turned into a stream of light and disappeared.

"Boy, what kind of martial arts is that? Is it also a martial arts from the Immortal lineage?" Jian Ling knew that Lin Changfeng was missing, and must have given him an amazing martial arts just now.

After glanced at the sword spirit indifferently, Lin Changfeng said coldly: "Do you want it?"

Hearing this, the sword spirit rubbed his hands, showed his expectation, and smiled and said, "Is it really OK?"

"It's useless to give it to you." Lin Changfeng directly hit the sword spirit and then explained: "The conditions for practicing this technique are extremely harsh. It not only requires one's willpower to curb the demonic nature, but also requires a strong heart."

After glanced at the sword spirit, Lin Changfeng said again: "Can he control the blood demon will of the Nascent Soul Realm with his willpower, can you do it?"

The sword spirit was silent.

He has a strong heart, but he cannot do it without being confused by the power.

"Then how far can his achievements reach?" Jian Ling was very curious about this. After all, Lin Changfeng was a person who didn't even take half-immortals seriously.

"A existence that you cannot reach." Lin Changfeng said this lightly and chose to remain silent.

After the two of them left, Lin Weizhi, whose facial expressions were out of control, woke up suddenly. He opened his eyes and looked around, with a strange look on his face.

"Who are you?"

After receiving the inheritance, he realized Lin Changfeng's horror. This technique was enough to make him reach the top and even jump out of the entire Yingzhou.

No longer thinking about these things, I glanced at the Dantian and took a deep breath. My spiritual sense was restrained and shattered all tendons and veins.
Chapter completed!