Chapter 1060 Bad Uncle, Liar
Tianjian Mountain.

In Feng Xiao's spirit sword, Xiao Lingfeng has reached a supernatural speed in his cultivation. In just one month, his swordsmanship has become as perfect as fire, and his cultivation has broken through the realm of Zixuan. For a child who is only so young Speaking of it, it is unprecedented to be able to break through the Zixuan Realm. You must know that ordinary people who cultivate to the age of 50 or [-] may not be able to break through the Zixuan Realm. At least fourteen or fifteen years old.

In this short month, Xiao Lingfeng has also paid a lot. He sleeps less than three hours a day, and he practiced almost day and night.

Lan Ling wasn't here, and Feng Xiao was a cultivator, so he didn't care about Xiao Lingfeng at all, and he didn't feel that Xiao Lingfeng was overdrawn in his cultivation.

Compared to Xiao Lingfeng, Xiao Ling'er is very idle. She has no interest in cultivation, and hangs out with the little slave every day. The little slave will come up with all kinds of fun things to make Xiao Ling'er happy. Gradually, Xiao Ling'er also She came out of the sadness of Huofeng's disappearance, but she would take out Huofeng's inner alchemy every day and take a look. The little slave said that as long as the inner alchemy is there, Huofeng will be reborn from the ashes. It will be experienced, and it must be experienced.

Xiao Ling'er firmly believed that one day, her big bird would come back to life and stand in front of her with gorgeous phoenix feathers.

Xiao Ling'er stood in front of Feng Xiao's stone gate, picked up a stone, and knocked on the stone gate: "Uncle Feng, you have been in seclusion for several days, have you finished your cultivation?"

In the past, when Feng Xiao retreated, no one would bother him, and no one dared to disturb him. Ever since Xiao Ling'er was brought to Tianjian Mountain, retreat seemed to be a luxury.

Xiao Ling'er saw that there was no movement inside the stone door, so she knocked on the stone door again, and said unhappily: "Bad uncle, liar."

After finishing speaking, Xiao Ling'er dropped the stone, pouted, turned around and left.

The moment she turned around, the stone door opened.

Feng Xiao wore a white robe like a fairy, and when he saw Xiao Ling'er pouting, he sighed slightly, walked over, and held Xiao Ling'er in his arms: "Uncle Feng remembers, I'm taking you to the market today day."

The little slave sat on Xiao Ling'er's shoulder, covered his mouth, secretly smiled, his eyes were very excited, the market, I heard it was very lively!The little slave wanted to go too.

Feng Xiao glanced at the snickering little slave, flicked her finger, and the little slave slid off Xiao Ling'er's back.

In a blink of an eye, Feng Xiao Yujian led Xiao Ling'er away, and the little slave yelled on the ground.

"Little master, come back and take the little slave with you! The little slave really wants to go..." No matter how the little slave yelled, the sword that traveled far never looked back. The little slave sat down on the ground with tears in his eyes: "Feng Xiao is really bad. The little slave just told the little master about the fun place like the market. He didn't bring the little slave with him. The little slave got angry and the consequences were serious. When the little master came back, the little slave You must speak ill of Feng Xiao in front of the little master. He is not a good uncle..."

The little slave sat on the ground for a while, ready to find the little baby to play with, but after searching for a long time, he couldn't find the little baby.The little slave sat down on the ground again, and yelled: "Even the little baby followed, why didn't Feng Xiao take the little slave with him? It's really unfair..."

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Jin Yao.

Three days passed in a blink of an eye.

When Lan Ling and Xuan Huang came to Yun Mansion, no one dared to stop them, but the housekeeper treated Lan Ling and Xuan Huang as honored guests instead.

Yun Jinyu had already woken up from a coma. Although her face was horrific, her body was no longer in danger of dying.

After going through life and death, Yun Jinyu understands better what is the meaning of living?She also understands one thing better, the good person she thought was not necessarily the real good person, and the "bad person" she thought was not necessarily the real "bad person".

Yun Jinyu was grateful for Lan Ling's generosity and did not really kill her mother and daughter. What she did to Lan Ling was enough for Lan Ling to kill her thousands of times.

"Lan Ling, after you left that day, the corpse of the ghost witch disappeared." Yun Jinyu's eyes showed worry, and he continued: "What I want to tell you is that maybe the ghost witch didn't really die."

Lan Ling was slightly startled, thinking that when the ghost witch died that day, his soul did not come out, and when she squatted beside his corpse to look for Tianhuo, she didn't find his soul. At that time, she thought that the ghost Wu's primordial spirit was gone, so he didn't think much about it.

"Besides Wufeng Valley and Jin Yaozong, do ghost witches have other lairs?" Lan Ling asked.

"I don't know about this. Even the ghost witch is a matter of the suzerain of Jin Yaozong. I only learned from you a few days ago that he hides too deeply. I always thought he was from the Yun clan, but I didn't expect , He hates the Yun Clan to the bone." Yun Jinyu was still terrified, as if recalling something, and continued: "No wonder the descendants of the Yun Clan have become more and more useless these years. Now that I think about it, it may have something to do with ghosts and witches. All the medicinal materials of the Yun Clan are provided by ghosts and witches." Not only that, as long as someone in the Yun Clan is pregnant, the ghosts and witches will send anti-fetal drugs, even her pregnancy is not spared.

Yun Jinyu once heard from his father that the blood of the Yun clan has the blood of immortal roots, and the offspring bred are very talented, and have a great chance to cultivate the Nascent Soul and reach the pinnacle of immortality, but so Many years have passed, not only is there no one in the Yun Clan who can cultivate into a Nascent Soul, but each generation is not as good as the next generation, and the talent is even worse than ordinary people.

Her elder brother's son, Sheng'er, was the worst one, just a little bit better than an idiot.

Shan'er is not a material for cultivation, but in the generation of Yun Clan, she is considered a leader.

Yun Jinyu wanted to come now, but suddenly felt afraid. If it wasn't for Lan Ling's appearance, she would not have known that the Yun clan had already been held in the hands of the ghost witch, and he could completely destroy the Yun clan with a slight movement of his fingers.

"The ghost witch comes from the masterpiece of the ghost witch. The clone technique of the ghost witch must be better than the ghost witch. If you want to get rid of the ghost witch, you must find the ghost witch's real body and destroy his soul." Xuan Huang, who was silent beside him, spoke.

He doesn't care about the descendants of the Yun clan, and it has nothing to do with him.When he left Yun Mansion that day, he could see that the one who died was just a clone of the ghost witch, not the real ghost witch.

Lan Ling was startled, thinking of the witch, she didn't really kill the witch until the second time.The ghost witch is the creator of the witch, and the ability of his avatar technique is many times stronger than that of the witch.

Lan Ling frowned, it seemed that it was not easy to kill the ghost witch.

"Separation technique?" Yun Jinyu exclaimed in a low voice, panic flashed in his eyes: "The ghost witch will not let the Yun clan go, he will use all means to torture everyone in the Yun clan to death. Lan Ling, are you Yun Xi, you also have the blood of the Yun clan flowing through your body, you must save the Yun clan."

(End of this chapter)

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