At this moment I revive the Chinese gods

Zhao Feiyu promised to Mr. Huang that this is the only thing Zhao Feiyu can do at present. Only when Zhao Feiyu promises to Mr. Huang can Mr. Huang feel at ease.

"Master Huang, can you tell me who is the one who harmed your Huang family today?"

Zhao Feiyu wanted to come, if he knew who it was, he would be better prepared in the future.

"To be honest, I don't know. They are a mysterious organization with a lot of congregants. The people in it don't know whether they are bewitched by something or willingly. They all bow to them. They came to my Huang's house many years ago. I wanted to take away the Huangquan Sword Art, that is, in that time, Linger's parents died, and I was also seriously injured. And their strength was also greatly reduced in this battle. In the end, we can say that both sides were injured. Recently I discovered that Jiang Hu People who have become saints are missing frequently. I know they must be recruiting troops, waiting for an opportunity to attack again, but this time the Huang family only has me and Linger. Hold on, I can't hold it anymore, so I entrusted Ling'er to you in advance. It's just that I didn't expect them to come so soon."

Speaking of this, Mr. Huang couldn't stop vomiting blood, and then his whole body became more and more empty, and finally turned into a wisp of green smoke, floating in the desert of Yanbei.

Huang Ling'er's young body was twitching constantly, and the sword in her hand was tightly held in her hand.

"Brother Zhao, can you teach me? I want to avenge my grandfather." After all, it is not good for such a big child to have hatred in his eyes.

"Yes, but you must first let go of your hatred. Our practice is not just for killing people. If your heart is full of hatred, you will not improve greatly."

Zhao Feiyu enlightened, seeing Huang Linger like this, it is really difficult to support the Huang family alone at such a young age.

"But grandpa..."

Huang Ling'er's tears fell and fell on the scorched land in Yanbei, and they were quickly evaporated as if nothing had happened.

"I will take care of you in the future, but you have to let go of the hatred in your heart. Okay? I believe that your grandpa doesn't want you to carry hatred for a lifetime."

To find the real murderer, revenge must be done, but Zhao Feiyu really doesn't want Huang Ling'er to be blinded by hatred and shoulder too many mission responsibilities.

Huang Linger nodded.

Entering the inner courtyard of the Huang family, Jin Ling and Tang Li were lying on the ground alone, the ancestor of the Tang clan looked at his son Tang Li, and Tang Aotian looked at Jin Ling.

Both looked pale and lifeless.

"Old Ancestor, what's the matter?"

Just now Zhao Feiyu had been beside Mr. Huang, but he didn't pay much attention to what happened to Mr. Huang. He only knew that Tang Aotian found Tang Li among the retreating crowd.

"Tang Li seems to be controlled by something. Jin Ling fought with the person who controlled Tang Li behind him, and was also injured. He is now in a coma."

The patriarch of the Tang Sect was very worried. The two of them had no obvious poisoning or trauma, so they couldn't find the reason why they fainted.

Since he couldn't find the reason, Zhao Feiyu simply sent some divine power to the two of them. After the transfer, the faces of the two recovered a lot.

Not long after, Jin Ling woke up.He just suffered some internal injuries, so his body is still very weak now.

"Jin Ling, what happened just now?"

Zhao Feiyu was strange enough to Tang Li, but it was even more strange to Jin Ling's fainting.

"I think Tang Li's behavior seems to be controlled by someone. Tang Li has been harming himself. I want to rescue him completely. The only way to find him is the person behind him, so I rang the bell and fought with that person. I played the trick, but that person's cultivation was higher than mine, and he must have reached the ancient sage, so I had no choice but to fight to the death. In the end, I passed out, and he must have been injured, so Tang Li also I lost control and passed out."

Hearing what Jin Ling said, it seems that during this period of time, a large number of saintly cultivators disappeared, and it turns out that someone has been manipulating them behind the scenes.

But who is this person?What's the purpose?

"Then when will Tang Li wake up?"

The ancestor was very anxious, even if this son is not so successful, but he is still the flesh and blood of the ancestor, there is no father who does not love his child.

"It depends on Tang Li's cultivation level. If his cultivation base is high and his self-healing ability is strong, it shouldn't take long for him to wake up."

Jin Ling looked at Tang Li. This person's cultivation base is not low, so the recovery time should be relatively short, not too long.

"Why don't I help Tang Li send it to my main god's space, where the aura is rich, and Tang Li can recover faster." Zhao Feiyu suggested.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then." Then, Zhao Feiyu turned his mind and sent Tang Li to his main god space.

Zhao Feiyu also sent Jin Ling to his main god space. Although Jin Ling has awakened now, she has suffered some injuries and is not in a good condition.

Moreover, the higher Jin Ling's cultivation base, the more people he can control, which will be more beneficial to future battles.

"Old Ancestor, do you know of any mysterious organization in this Jianghu? I just heard from Huang Lao that there seems to be a mysterious organization in this Jianghu. It has a large number of members, and it can be said that it worships the leader."

After time was free, Zhao Feiyu eagerly wanted to find out about the mysterious organization that Mr. Huang was talking about. The most important thing was whether this mysterious organization had anything to do with Longcheng?

Zhao Feiyu came to the Upper Realm early in Dragon City, so if Dragon City wants to do something, it probably has already begun to take shape.

"I really don't know this. I have been in the enchantment for thousands of years. I, an old man, really don't know much about the outside world!"

The Patriarch of the Tang Sect spread his hands and looked helpless.

"I've heard about this." Tang Aotian said from the side.

Sure enough, he is the head of the Tang Sect, and he has also established an intelligence bureau, so he can still have a general understanding of the world's major events, if not to say he knows them like the back of his hand.

After Tang Aotian said that, almost everyone looked at him.

"Tell me quickly, why are you so handsome at this time?"

The three-legged Jinwu is only interested in excitement, gossip and beauties, so naturally he is very dissatisfied with Tang Aotian's panting behavior.

"This mysterious organization has not been established for a long time, but it has developed extremely fast, and it is very mysterious. Our people have followed them countless times, but most of the time it ended without a problem. The only piece of information we have is that there are people from all sects lurking , Even our Tang Sect will have their undercover agents. They arrange these people mainly to inquire about secrets, and cooperate with outsiders when necessary. Everyone is very afraid of this organization, but there is nothing they can do about it, after all, they have always been elusive."