After saying goodbye to Venus, Ling Fei came to Kunlun Holy Land.

Although Kunlun has provoked Ling Fei several times, Ling Fei is still relatively tolerant of them and has not come to cause trouble for them.

Because they are all the strength of China, Ling Fei barely let go of carelessness.

But this time, Ling Fei will no longer give them face.

When he arrived in Kunlun, he couldn't help but snorted.

"Hmph, I didn't expect that the dignified Kunlun Holy Realm would not even have a janitor, and I dared to claim to be the largest sect in China. It's so ridiculous."

Taking steps and using the method of shrinking the ground into inches, Ling Fei quickly came to the mountain, but at the same time, a smell of bloody smell came into his nose.

"Um?"

Ling Fei couldn't help but pause, his eyes were a little sharp.

When he arrived at the Sanqing Palace on the top of the mountain, the strong smell of blood became more and more intense. Ling Fei accelerated his pace and took two steps at a time, and soon entered the Sanqing Palace.

However, when he entered the Sanqing Palace, what caught his eye was a tragic scene of corpses everywhere and blood flowing into a river.

"Damn it!"

Ling Fei quickly shuttled through the crowd, trying to find someone who was still breathing, but found that all the people here were wiped out.

He could only use his divine thoughts, and finally, he found a Kunlun disciple who was surviving under a statue of Sanqing.

Ling Fei injected him a stream of true energy, allowing him to return to his mind.

“Who did it?”

The man looked at Ling Fei weakly and said with difficulty:

"Li Lifutu."

"What?"

Ling Fei was greatly shocked in his heart.

Isn’t Li Futu a disciple of Kunlun? And he should be the successor of Qinglong, whom Kunlun values ​​the most. How could he kill all Kunlun’s disciples?

"What the hell is going on? Where is the Li Futu person?"

“It’s here.”

Before he finished speaking, his double eyelids gradually sank into a hard time. Ling Fei couldn't wait to use the Heart-killing technique to detect the other party's memory. Unfortunately, the other party's soul was also traumatized. At this moment, even his soul was shattered and he could not check the memory at all.

"What a vicious guy!"

Ling Fei closed the eyes of the dead Kunlun disciple and sighed.

"Now, I am inseparable from the fact that the person who killed me on the earth must have a certain relationship with Li Futu. Maybe 80% of it is him. However, this kid has killed all his fellow disciples and disappeared. If he wants to find him for a moment, it is really like a mud cow entering the sea and looking for a needle in a haystack."

As he said that, he suddenly thought of something.

"It's bad. If he goes to Jiangbei, others will definitely suffer from bad luck."

Ling Fei dared not have any delays and rushed back to Jiangbei immediately.

Fortunately, it was a false alarm. When Ling Fei rushed back to Jiangbei, the things he was worried about did not happen.

Ling's father happened to come back from fetching water. When he saw him coming back, he didn't seem to be surprised.

"Backed from Kunlun?"

"Um."

Ling Fei suddenly stopped in his heart, as if something was wrong. But before he could think too much, his father changed the subject.

"You walked too fast just now, and I forgot to tell you that you already have two souls. If you have hope in the future, you will cultivate another soul. I heard that if you can gather three souls and three souls together, you can reach the legendary state of killing the three corpses and becoming a saint in the flesh. You can be immune to any spiritual attack and will not invade all poisons. The most important thing is that if you can become a god, the body of this saint can provide you with better talents."

"real?"

Ling's father smiled lightly:

"I am your father, will you still lie to you? These are my memories when I was in the Immortal Cultivation Realm. Some people also want to cultivate multiple souls, but the conditions are too limited. First of all, when practicing the soul, you have to reduce your cultivation several times. In the Immortal Cultivation Realm where the strong prey on the weak, you will die if you are not careful. Every time you increase your strength, you will have an extra chance of saving your life, let alone a very dangerous thing like reducing your cultivation."

"Secondly, the cost of cultivating the soul is too great. Most people really don't have this ability. Even if there is one, they need to combine the right time, place, and people, and all the factors together to have a chance. And now you already have two souls, which is a great opportunity for you."

"So that's the case, I don't know."

Ling's father smiled and patted Ling Fei's arm.

"How about it, ginger is still old? How can you be your father without any skills?"

Ling Fei couldn't help but say:

"Dad, you have changed. Why are you becoming more and more verbal? Could it be that you were infected by your mom?"

"Forget it this time, next time you will talk nonsense. Be careful that I will tell your mother that you can't eat it."

"Don't let it go, I'm kidding."

Ling Fei's face turned bitter, which made Ling's father smile.

"I'm joking too. However, jokes will come true as they are open, so it's better not to joke casually."

As he said that, he handed the kettle in his hand to Ling Fei.

"This is the hot water I just made, please take it in and use it. I still have something to do. I want to go home first. If there is anything, call me."

"good."

Ling Fei took the teapot, and Ling's father put his hands in his pockets and quickly left the hospital.

Looking at the corridor, his father gradually moved away from his broad back, Ling Fei couldn't help but shook his head fiercely.

"Ling Fei, what are you thinking about? That's your father!"

After saying that, he pushed the door open and entered the room.

Mu Qingcheng and the child were resting because they were too tired. Ling Xiaoqing saw Ling Fei coming in and was about to speak, but Ling Fei covered her mouth.

He made a silence gesture, Ling Xiaoqing nodded sensiblely, and then she left the room and handed Mu Qingcheng over to Ling Fei to take care of her.

Yanjing, Qianlong Mountain.

Since he was defeated at the Forbidden City, Qinglong chose to retreat to the world, live in seclusion here, and practiced in the mountains, hoping to reach a higher level of cultivation, and then seek revenge on Ling Fei and avenge his previous shame.

Around Qianlong Mountain, there are agents from the Dragon Group everywhere. These people are always surrounded by Qinglong, giving him a chance to heal his wounds to prevent any villain from coming to ruin Qinglong's healing.

Most of these Dragon Group agents are teamed with five or six people, forming teams to patrol and defend layer by layer, just to prevent Qinglong from making any mistakes.

Although Qinglong was defeated by Ling Fei, he was still not weak in terms of strength and was still the second-ranked super expert in China.

For Huaxia, he is still a super combat power that cannot be ignored, just like a treasure, and must be protected at all levels.
Chapter completed!