After sending away the Lord of the Star Palace, Qiu Lingfeng also returned to Lingsu Continent.

Huanyou stayed in the star sea space and slowly digested the glazed sparks.

Qiu Lingfeng didn't bother to care about her anymore.

Anyway, Huanyou knew that when she came back, when she had refined the Glazed Spark, she would transform back into the ring and fly back into his hand to sleep.

Qiu Lingfeng is still somewhat dissatisfied with his weapon spirit...

Because Huanyou is too lazy!

Basically nothing but deep sleep.

Of course, this may also have something to do with the living habits of the Ghost Star Spirit.

After all, the Ghost Star Spirit has had unparalleled power from the moment it was born.

Their clan can possess power beyond ordinary people's imagination without doing anything.

It has the power to dominate a party without any effort.

Can the spirit of Youxing not be lazy?

"I should have caught a more diligent weapon spirit... Now I forget about Huanyou's existence every now and then."

Qiu Lingfeng knocked his head helplessly.

When he returned to the manor in Lingsu Continent, Zhang Ya was the first to greet him:

"Ling Feng, what happened just now? Did you ask Sister Motong to protect us in such a hurry?"

The other girls also looked at Qiu Lingfeng, with this question in their minds.

Although there wasn't much fighting aura leaked just now, they could still sense the terrifying aura of a strong man just outside the sky.

even……

It was even more powerful than Qiu Lingfeng's aura.

There is no doubt that he is a formidable enemy.

"It's a small trouble. The other side can't do anything to me, but it will cause a headache later."

Qiu Lingfeng rubbed his eyebrows, not wanting the girls to worry too much about these things.

He is not afraid of the Lord of the Star Palace, but he is worried that other strong men from the Ancient Void Sanctuary will come.

If the Ancient Void Holy Realm sends a powerful person in the immortal realm, then Qiu Lingfeng will be completely out of control.

Because the immortal realm power cannot be killed.

The only thing that can erase the existence of the immortal realm is——

time.

"But it's okay now. I'm going to retreat for a while."

After Qiu Lingfeng finished speaking, his figure flashed and he directly entered the retreat room and began to practice in retreat.

"Sister Motong, do you have any clues?" Zhang Ya looked at Wu Motong and asked.

"No, I only know that the person who came just now... is at least a powerful person in the immortal realm."

Wu Motong shook her head slightly. She didn't know the identity of the visitor, but she understood one thing.

The person who just visited Lingsu Continent was a powerful person in the Immortality Realm.

And he's not even a powerful person in the early stage of the Immortality Realm... The person's cultivation is even more powerful in the middle stage of the Immortality Realm!

This kind of person is simply not something Wu Motong can come into contact with at his level.

—Xiaoyujie—

The barren mountainous area of ​​the southern continent.

Several years passed, and Shangyun Sect flourished under the leadership of Yi Zhiyu.

Now it is one of the most powerful forces in the Aragami Dynasty.

There are countless vassal forces under his command.

Of course, these vassal forces of Shangyun Sect were all conquered by Qiu Lingfeng's methods.

On this day, somewhere in Shangyun Sect.

"Lan'er, raise your butt higher."

"Huhu...Okay, ancestor."

A conversation between a man and a woman sounded.

The woman's voice still sounded labored and breathless.

A handsome young man wearing a blue robe sat at the stone table, holding an ancient book in his hand. He glanced at the woman beside him from time to time to remind her to maintain a good posture.

The pretty little face of the woman who was standing not far away from the man was already red from holding back her body, and she was dripping with sweat. She seemed like she could no longer hold on any longer.

"Lan'er, you are now at the level of Taoist Master Yipinming, so you can't be so vain in your lower body."

Feng Lingqiu took a leisurely sip of tea and said slowly.

"Ancestor... I have been in this position for ten days, please let me go..."

Feng Linglan shouted without tears.

Ever since she was swept away by Su Xiaohan in the competition with Su Xiaohan ten days ago, Feng Lingqiu had kept her here.

No, it's already the tenth day.

Even if Feng Linglan is now a first-grade Mingdao venerable, it is very difficult to remain motionless in this posture for a long time.

What's the key?

Feng Lingqiu completely refused to let Feng Linglan use her magic power and could only rely on her physical strength to resist.

"Let you go? Let Xiaohan sweep you away with his tail again?"

Feng Lingqiu said with a cold snort.

He found that ever since Feng Linglan became Venerable Mingdao, he was paying less and less attention to his ancestor.

Feng Lingqiu was very unhappy about this!

It just so happened that Su Xiaohan defeated Feng Linglan not long ago.

This just gave Feng Lingqiu a suitable reason to let Feng Linglan know how terrifying his ancestor was.

"Ancestor... I will never underestimate my enemy next time, please let me go... My waist is almost weak... Wuwu..."

Feng Linglan started to act coquettishly.

But she acted coquettishly and still didn't dare to move her body.

Because she was afraid of making Feng Lingqiu unhappy again.

A few years have passed, and Feng Linglan, who was outrageously beautiful back then, has now grown into a top-notch beauty who brings disaster to the country and the people.

I don’t know how many young talents in Huangshan are enamored with such a proud daughter of heaven.

"Then straighten your back."

Feng Lingqiu was unmoved, his tone remained cold, and he continued to flip through the ancient books in his hand.

"Oh!" Feng Linglan straightened her waist unhappily, and Feng Linglan already felt that her breathing was a little short.

"Uncle, Aunt Yi said that a large secret realm will be opened in Yancheng in a while, and she might be able to find a way to repair the foundation of your cultivation."

A cheerful voice broke into the courtyard.

Following closely behind was a beautiful woman with a voluptuous figure.

This one is the grown-up Su Xiaohan.

Nowadays, Su Xiaohan is already a second-grade Ming Dao Venerable, and his cultivation level is obviously better than that of Feng Lingqiu.

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