Salvation failed again [Quick Cross]

The leading young man in pink held his chest and spit out a mouthful of blood, stood up slowly, with vicious eyes, "Your Excellency, if you have the ability to report your name, today's shame will be reported tomorrow."

Ling Feng, who had already turned around, turned his head expressionlessly and looked behind him, "Spirit Sword Wind Chant"

The young man in pink paused and froze in place.

amount……

The Spirit Sword Sect is the number one sect in the world of cultivating immortals, and Feng Yin is the eldest disciple of the head of the Spirit Sword Sect and the only direct disciple.

If the head of the Spirit Sword Sect claims to be number two, then no one in the entire world of cultivating immortals dares to claim number one.

And Feng Yin can be accepted as the direct heir by the head of the Spirit Sword Sect, which can not be summed up by the word luck. The number one gesture told everyone fiercely that in the face of the absolute strength of the sword cultivator, any magic formation is vain.

The young man in pink came back to his senses and smiled awkwardly, "So it's Senior Brother Fengyin, sorry to bother you, ha...haha...farewell!"

After speaking, he took his men and fled.

As for the cruel words before, I'm sorry, he has a bad memory, did he say anything just now?

No!

He wanted to die because he couldn't bear it, wouldn't it be good to live?

Seeing people being chased away, the young man looked at the person in front of him with admiration, and said cautiously, "Are you a fairy? Me, can I follow you? My name is Su An, and I can do everything, including washing, cooking and cleaning." ! Will you stay with me?"

Ling Feng looked at the boy who was looking at him with bright eyes and felt a little headache, forget it, let's take him back to the sect together.

Ling Feng drew out the flying sword, then grabbed Tu Qinyu who was writhing restlessly in the boy's arms with one hand, stepped on the flying sword with one foot, and stretched out his hand towards the boy sideways, "Come up"

The young man who thought the immortal was leaving looked at the white jade-like hand in front of him, and looked up blankly at the man in white.

The white clothes are extremely plain, only the hem and the hem of the clothes are embroidered with light gray patterns that seem to flow in the sunlight, and you can't see them if you don't pay attention. The hem of the clothes is flying with the wind, drawing a fairy-like arc in the air, a face As exquisite and handsome as the person in the painting, even if his face is expressionless, people can't help but stare at him, with a straight nose bridge, a knife-cut outline, sharp edges and corners, a chilling temperament, and a black hair flying behind him in the wind.

Ling Feng looked at the bewildered man and frowned, and said again, "Come up"

"Oh", the young man came back to his senses, wiped his dirty hands on his clothes with a little inferiority, and then handed them out.

Dirty hands on white as white

In the jade-like hands, it doesn't match very well.

Ling Feng pulled him onto the flying sword and took off directly with the sword.

The boy was so frightened that he couldn't stand still and hugged the waist of the person in front of him.

Ling Feng looked down at the clearly visible black paw prints on his clothes, was silent for two seconds, finally turned his eyes away, let the people behind him hold him, and continued to fly with the sword.

Yu Jian arrived at the Spirit Sword School in a short while.

The Spirit Sword Sect is located in a high place deep in the mountains, and it is impossible to reach it with a mortal body, because there is no way to climb up, and all disciples who have not learned how to fly with a sword cannot go out.

As soon as Ling Feng got off the flying sword, he immediately performed a cleaning technique to remove the dirt, and then brought the two of them to the mission hall to register.

Everyone saw a young man in ragged clothes who couldn't see clearly behind the always indifferent elder brother, and the young man was holding a baby in his arms, and all looked sideways.

"Who is the person behind the elder brother?", gossiping with the people next to him in a low voice.

"I don't know, and I'm holding a baby"

"The child is not the illegitimate son of the elder brother?"

"What nonsense are you talking about! Is senior brother that kind of person? Besides, senior senior brother has only been out for a month, how could he have a child of that age so soon!"

"That's right, I haven't seen Senior Brother get close to anyone in all these years."

"In the last Zongmen Grand Competition, the Daoist Ruxi from Lingfeng expressed his heart to the elder brother. The elder brother refused without thinking. I think the elder brother may not have enlightened at all. Ruxi is the most beautiful person in our sect. The senior monks are willing to refuse."

"Senior brother is dedicated to the Tao, he is different from us"

"Hey, I'm so envious of senior brother, if I was confessed by real Ruxi, I would be so happy that I couldn't find Bei"

"I feel that if I can be with the elder brother, I will really lose my way."

"Just dream"

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All outsiders need to be registered in the register, and then receive a pass token, otherwise they will be regarded as intruders, and it is no joke to be regarded as intruders by the Spirit Sword Sect, and they will either die or be injured.

The person in charge of recording looked at the two strangers and asked hesitantly, "Senior Brother Feng, this is?"

Ling Feng explained with a blank face, "testing the root of the spirit"

If you want to join the sect, you need to test your qualifications first, and only after you have tested your spiritual root can you record it.

The person in charge suddenly became serious, "Brother Feng, please follow me", and then led the person into the room.

There are generally four ways to join a sect.

The first one is to participate in the spirit sword sect's once-in-ten-year big move. This is the most common way to join. As long as you pass the test, you will have a chance

They will be accepted as inner disciples by the elders. Even if no one accepts them as inner disciples, they can still become outer disciples. As long as they practice hard for a few years, they can enter the top few in the outer sect competition once every ten years. inner door.

The second is that if you are very talented, you can ignore the ultimate move of the sect. As long as someone from the sect recommends you, you can join at any time. Any sect cherishes genius very much.

The third one is a Taoist companion who is above Jindan Daoist in the Spirit Sword Sect. A Taoist companion can be a member of the Spirit Sword Sect and enjoy the same treatment as a Taoist companion.

The fourth is kinship such as children, but this path can only be lived in Spirit Sword permanently, and cannot enjoy too many resources of Spirit Sword Sect.

After all, they came in through the back door. If you enjoy too much, you will cause public outrage.

The person in charge brought the person indoors. In the center of the room, there was a crystal-clear hexagonal glass-like thing floating in the air.

Ling Feng pressed the little Douding in the boy's arms in front of the floating spar, and said coldly, "stretch out your hand"

Xiao Douding's face was humiliated, his eyes were full of resentment and protest, but he was too small to resist Ling Feng at all, so he could only obediently reach out to touch the spar.

As soon as Tu Qinyu's little hand touched the spar, a burst of purple light emanated from the spar, filling the room brightly and dazzling.

The person in charge opened his mouth wide in surprise, holding a pen, Lei, Lei is the root of the heavenly spirit! ?

He had thought that the people brought by Senior Brother Feng were very talented, but he didn't expect it to be this high.

Tianlinggen is also divided into departments, and the thunder department is the best, because when a monk crosses the catastrophe, the sky thunder is a life and death disaster for other monks, but for Leilingen, it is a great benefit. The cultivation base is tempered and refined.

The last time the lightning root appeared thousands of years ago, and that venerable had already ascended.

After seeing that the test was over, Ling Feng rudely put him down.

Xiao Douding was thrown to the ground all of a sudden, the pain from his buttocks brought tears to his eyes, he clenched his lips in aggrieved manner, and stubbornly refused to let the tears fall.

Ling Feng raised his chin towards the young man, motioning him to go up and take the test.

The young man pursed his lips, walked up slowly nervously and a little bit inferior, stretched out his hand and touched the spar lightly, a faint multicolored light lit up.

Obviously, a young man is the last of the five spiritual roots, which is only a little better than no spiritual roots.

This is someone that even the last sect would not accept.

Ling Feng wasn't too surprised either, before he could explain, three silver sword qis struck straight at his position.

He turned around and jumped, avoiding it again and again.

When the sword energy was about to hit the floor, it suddenly turned and continued to hit him, he squatted slightly

Jumping up, he turned around in the air to avoid the passing sword energy, drew out his own sword, and swung three sword energy fiercely to counteract the sword energy attacking him.

"I have seen the master", Ling Feng put away his sword and bowed his head slightly towards the air.

This is the unique way of greeting Master Fengyin and Venerable Yemo to his disciples.

Immediately, a dark figure appeared in the air, "Hahahaha, Yin'er has made great progress, she can catch the third level of sword energy as a teacher."

"Master, this man is the last bloodline of the Tu Qin clan that I accidentally rescued from Mo Xiu." Ling Feng looked at Tu Qinyu.

The person in charge was stunned by the series of events, so he realized that he immediately took a step forward, knelt down on one knee and said respectfully, "I've seen Master Ye."

Ye Mo waved his hand and held up the person in charge, "Is this person the Thunder Sky Spiritual Root you mentioned?"

Ling Feng nodded, "Exactly"

"Okay, then I'll accept it, and practice hard." Ye Mo waved his hand very readily, and pulled Tu Qinyu's spiritual power into his arms, and then his figure disappeared.

Ling Feng looked at the person in charge who was still unable to react, and reminded, "Tu Qinyu is my younger brother, the direct disciple of Master."

"As for him, you should record according to the third type." Ling Feng looked at the bewildered young man.

The person in charge was still shocked by the news that the head of the sect had accepted his direct disciples, but was shocked by Ling Feng's words again, "The first, the third!?"

Then, isn't that the Taoist couple?

Oh my god, do their senior brothers of the Spirit Sword Sect have a Taoist partner?This is as shocking as the Thunder Heaven Spiritual Root!

There are definitely not a few people in the world of cultivating immortals who admire the big brother, this news will definitely cause an uproar!

Ling Feng nodded, "Well, I hope you can keep it a secret." Feng Yin's special status must have caused an uproar, and he doesn't like trouble.

"Okay, okay", the person in charge entered the information with trembling hands, and then handed the token symbolizing identity to Ling Feng.

Ling Feng got the token belonging to the direct disciple and the relative token, motioned for the young man to follow, turned around and left the mission hall.

Call out the flying sword, and fly back to the mountain where their sword cultivator is with the young man.

Falling into the yard where he was, he threw the kinship token to the young man, "This is your identity token, keep it well"

The boy hurriedly caught the token, "Okay, okay"

Ling Feng summoned his attendants to take the boy down to freshen up, and he himself went to the mountain spring in the back mountain to wash himself.

Ling Feng has been running around in several worlds, this is the first time he is so leisurely, so he spends a while longer.

Sensing movement behind him, Ling Feng didn't get up, but looked sideways

people.

The filthy young man was well groomed. The Lingjian school uniform made his figure straight and slender, his slender waist seemed to be tight, his face was exquisite and beautiful, and the tail of his phoenix eyes was slightly raised. She draws a pure and seductive arc, her eyes are clean and pure, and her youthful aura is even more terrifying, like a banished fairy walking out of a painting.

No wonder he was chased by members of the Hehuan Sect.

At this moment, the young man was staring blankly at Ling Feng.

Ling Feng turned his head and turned his back to the boy, "What are you doing here?"

Only then did the boy come to his senses, wiped away the nosebleed, blushed, turned around shyly, and said incoherently, "Yes, I'm sorry, I didn't mean it, I just wanted to come to you, I heard you Usually in the back mountain, so..."

He really didn't mean to.

Ling Feng glanced at him sideways, his face was wiped with nosebleeds, and his clean face looked dirty again.

He walked ashore slowly, picked up the clothes next to him and put them on by himself.

When the boy heard the approaching footsteps of the people behind him, he turned around uneasily.

Ling Feng saw that the blood on the young man's face was an eyesore, handed him a handkerchief, and told him, "Don't run around, the back mountain is not safe."

Originally, he wanted to say something more, but the sound transmission talisman on his body suddenly lit up, and Master Yemo's voice sounded in his mind, asking him to pick up Tu Qinyu.

He looked at the young man in front of him, "Let's go, I'll take you back", before turning around.

The boy stood there blankly with a handkerchief in his hand, a little embarrassed, did he get hated...

The boy immediately chased after him.

Along the way, the young man wanted to strike up a conversation, but looking at the beautiful person in front of him, he couldn't muster the slightest courage. He could only press his lips together in aggrieved manner, and silently followed behind where the other party had stepped.

Ling Feng took the people back to the yard, arranged the young man in a position a little further away from the master bedroom, and gave him some simple exercises. It wasn't that he didn't want to see him. , the main courtyard is full of various practice rooms and the like, and there is no place to live.

And it's not that he doesn't want to teach him how to practice. It's very difficult for Wulinggen to cultivate to great success, and practice is just a waste of time. It's better to find the treasures of heaven and earth for him.

Ling Feng Yujian waited outside the master's mansion. After a while, Tu Qinyu was also sent out by his attendants. He had obviously worshiped his master, holding in his arms the exercises and sword manuals that Feng Yin had practiced.

The eyes are no longer lifeless, more

A little bit of the innocence that a three-year-old child should have, it should be the memory before being sealed by the master, but the eyes looking at Ling Feng are still full of resentment.

After all, no one likes being raptured.

Ling Feng was not surprised that he would agree to apprenticeship. After all, Tu Qinyu’s family’s revenge has not been avenged. Although Tu Qinyu is only three years old, he is a chosen one after all. He is smarter than ordinary people since he was a child. He must understand the importance of strength to him sex.

Master Yemo doesn't always have time to teach his disciples, but he only occasionally has time to guide him. Even Feng Yin was brought up by his attendants back then, and his cultivation and status today are inseparable from his own efforts.

There were not many mansions where Jianfeng could live, so Tu Qinyu lived in Lingfeng's mansion, and the yard happened to be adjacent to Su An's.

As soon as he settled down, Tu Qinyu knew that the boy who came with him was living next to him, so he hesitated for a while and knocked on the door of the next yard with anxiety.

Su An opened the door, looked down at the child in front of him, with deep eyes, and after a while, he showed a gentle smile under the increasingly tense expression of the other party, "What's the matter with you?"

Tu Qinyu looked at the beautiful big brother in front of him and was shocked. Did the big brother wash so beautifully?He is so ugly, will my brother dislike him? He moved his fingers uneasily, and said with a little inferiority, "My name is Tu Qinyu, and I live next to my brother."

Su An squatted down and looked at him with a light smile, gently rubbed his little head, "My name is Su An, please give me more advice in the future."

Tu Qinyu stared blankly at the other party's smile, "Brother Su An looks so good-looking, I, can I often come to play with Brother Su An in the future?"

Su An's eyes flickered slightly, but his smile remained the same, "Of course."

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Time flies, during this period Ling Feng has been very strict with Tu Qinyu, as long as he has a bad tendency, he will be beaten up.

Tu Qinyu is worthy of being the chosen one. Apart from hating Ling Feng all the time, his temperament and comprehension can be regarded as excellent.

With his memory sealed, he has not been spoiled like a demon cultivator, and his three views are still very correct.

"Brother! Just wait, one day I will trample you under my feet!"

On the training ground, Tu Qinyu supported the ground with his hands covered in injuries, and looked at the person holding the branch in front of him bitterly.

"Come on", Ling Feng threw away the branch and encouraged him extremely perfunctorily.

This scene has long been familiar to others, because it has happened almost every day for the past 13 years.

Tu Qinyu's life is basically cultivation, fighting with senior brother Fengyin, recuperating, practicing, and then fighting with senior brother Fengyin, endless cycle

ring.

Others don't know whether to envy or sympathize.

After all, there are not many opportunities to fight with the big brother, and the big brother will give pointers during the fight.

However, it is not easy to persist for 13 years after being beaten so badly, and it would have given up long ago for other people.

The delicate young man in the corner of the martial arts field looked at this "joyful" scene, his hands covered by his sleeves clenched his fists tightly, his nails got stuck in his flesh and he didn't notice, he just stared at the beautiful figure in the martial arts field, The meaning of the fundus is unknown.

"What's the matter? Junior Brother Su", the people beside the young man saw him staring at the training ground in a daze, and followed his gaze, "It's Senior Brother Feng and Junior Brother Tu Qin, hey, Senior Brother Feng is so kind to Junior Brother Tu Qin , I often guide him personally, even if I don’t treat my son as seriously as Senior Brother Feng, I really want to have such a senior brother, but it’s a pity that I don’t have the monstrous talent of Senior Brother Tu Qin.”

Really envious and jealous.

Su An withdrew his eyes and looked at the people beside him, showing a gentle and pure smile, and his clean and pleasant voice was full of affirmation, "Brother Yun will definitely become a direct successor through hard work!"

Wen Yan next to him scratched his head in embarrassment, showing a gentle smile, "Junior Brother Chengsu Jiyan"

"Brother Su and Brother Feng live in the same fairy mansion, so they should have a good relationship?" Another young man with a sword said enviously.

Su An shook his head dejectedly, and explained in a soft tone, "Brother Feng, he is usually busy practicing and rarely sees him." The only time he can see him every day is to teach Tu Qin Yujian on the training ground.

"Oh, sure enough, Senior Brother Feng can't meet you whenever you want." The young man holding the sword looked at the young man who was called Senior Brother Yun by Su An, "I heard that the secret realm of Mount Heng is about to be opened, and Senior Brother Yun is Chu Qiao among the inner disciples. Surely there is a place to enter, right?"

"Of course." Senior Brother Yun raised his head slightly, his tone full of pride.

There must be quotas for direct disciples going to the major secret realms, and many outstanding inner disciples will also have quotas.

"That's great, it's a pity that my cultivation base is too low, and it's hard to guarantee that I'll come out alive even if I enter." The man with the sword was very annoyed.

Su An smiled softly, and comforted, "It's okay, the brother will definitely be able to enter next time."

The young man holding the sword looked at Su An moved, "Yeah."

It's still Junior Brother Su An who is gentle, since Junior Brother Su An joined the sect, he directly took away the title of real person Ruxi's No.

Moreover, Junior Brother Su An has a gentle personality and is approachable, completely lacking the repulsive attitude of Master Ruxi

.

Although Junior Brother Su An has five spiritual roots, most of the senior brothers don't mind. The road to cultivating immortality is very cruel and precarious. Who can guarantee that he will be able to live well in the next moment.

Therefore, Su An's popularity in the school has long surpassed that of Daoist Ruxi, becoming the second most popular beauty of the Spirit Sword Sect. Of course, the most popular must be Senior Brother Fengyin.

After all, he possesses the enchanting talent of the ice-type heavenly spirit root, and senior brother Fengyin cultivates hard. Among the younger generation, he can be said to be astonishingly talented.

Su An pursed her lips and hesitated for a moment, then said softly, "Will Senior Brother Feng go too?"

"Senior Brother Feng will probably go. Although he doesn't need such a secret realm to practice, but Junior Brother Tu Qin will definitely go. According to Senior Brother Feng's nervous temperament, he will definitely protect him." Senior Brother Yun Open your mouth to explain.

Su An smiled softly, "That's it, Junior Brother Tu Qin is really lucky", but the hands in the sleeves were clenched again, and blood even leaked out.

That's right, with the thunder element sky spirit root that has been rare for thousands of years, he was introduced by Senior Brother Feng to Venerable Yemo's sect, and Senior Brother Feng became a direct senior brother, and he can be guided by Senior Brother Feng every day, how can he be unlucky.

And it was an extravagant wish for him to even see him.

Just because he is the root of five spirits, how unfair.

Su An lowered her head, her eyes were full of viciousness, if only there was no Tu Qinyu.

After Ling Feng "teached", Tu Qinyu turned around and Yu Jian left the training ground.

Su An saw that Tu Qin was still on the ground and couldn't get up, so he hurried over, his tone full of worry, "How could Brother Feng hit so hard?"

Tu Qin looked up and saw the person coming, and said in surprise, "An'an! Why are you here?"

Before Su An could answer, she realized how embarrassed she was, her face flushed red, she quickly stood up, and frantically pinched a cleansing technique.

Humiliated in front of his sweetheart again, hey, he really wanted to find a hole to get in.

Su An smiled softly, as beautiful and gorgeous as a hundred flowers blooming, with a delicate and beautiful face, the tails of her phoenix eyes slightly raised, drawing a pure and seductive arc, her eyes revealed cleanness and purity, and she smiled softly and softly. Pure, heart-wrenching.

Tu Qinyu stared blankly, unable to recover for a while, red liquid slowly flowed out from his nose.

"Ayu, what's the matter with you?" Su An hurriedly took out a handkerchief and handed it to Tu Qinyu.

Tu Qinyu came back to his senses, took the handkerchief subconsciously, touched his nose with the other hand stupidly, saw a smear of red, wiped the nosebleed with the handkerchief in a hurry, and stammered, "Maybe, Maybe it was the wind master just now

My brother injured his internal organs during the sparring."

He wanted to cry so much, why he was always ashamed in front of An An.

He has a suave, handsome and unrestrained image!

Su An said worriedly when he heard the words, "Then Ayu, let's go to Yaofeng to have a look, Senior Brother Feng is also true, it doesn't matter how serious you are."

Tu Qinyu coughed in embarrassment, and smiled softly, "It's nothing serious, I'll be fine after two days of self-cultivation."

Sure enough, the feeling of being in the dark, big brother, is super cool!Isn't he just a cold cultivator?Not worthy of Su An's admiration at all.

"I heard that in half a month it will be the day when the Hengshan Secret Realm will be opened. Is Ayu going too?"

"I definitely want to go. I have achieved a little success in cultivation now, and I need to practice to get to the next level," Tu Qinyu replied affirmatively.

Su An's expression was gloomy when he heard the words, his eyes that were usually bright like stars were much dimmed, and he said in frustration, "It's a pity that my cultivation has not improved, and I can't go even if I want to go."

Tu Qinyu pursed his lips, "Does An An want to go too?"

Su An nodded softly.

Tu Qinyu showed a smile to Su An, and said affirmatively, "Then go, it's okay for the direct disciples to bring someone in."

It's true that staying in the sect all the time is very boring, so it's good to go out to relax.

Su An looked up in surprise, "Really? Can I go together?"

There seems to be a stream of light flowing in a pair of star-like eyes, which is too beautiful to behold.

"Of course." Tu Qinyu blushed and avoided the sight of the person in front of him.

An An was really Mei's foul, and he couldn't resist at all.

"Thank you, Ayu!" Su An showed a gentle and bright smile.

Tu Qin stared dumbfounded, and Yu's nosebleed began to gleefully flow down again.

As soon as he covered his nose with a handkerchief, he turned around and left, "I'm going to practice first."

No matter how you look at the back, there is a bit of panic.

Seeing people walking away, Su An lowered his head and eyes, turned around showing his usual gentle expression, gently refused the accosts of several people, and walked slowly back to the mansion.

He has no cultivation base, does not know how to control a sword, and can only rely on walking.

As soon as Ling Feng arrived at Master's Immortal Mansion to report on his and Tu Qinyu's recent cultivation, Yu Jian flew back to his Immortal Mansion.

Standing on the flying sword, Ling Feng frowned at the serious figure walking below, and went down Yujian.

"Why are you here?"

Su An looked at the tall man floating in front of him, with a look of surprise on his face, bit his lower lip and lowered his head, "I, I just came out for a walk."

go for a walk?

It's not close to his fairy mansion.

"Come up", Ling Feng lowered the flying sword close to the ground, and raised his head slightly towards him.

Su An stepped on the flying sword.

Ling Feng