Cangling World

"It must be that woman!"

Although Wang Xiaoying is not a woman, she is a daughter and has a keen sixth sense.

After seeing the killer's memory, she stomped her feet and said, "I can't guess anyone else who wants to do something to me except the woman from Taiyi Sword Mountain."

The maid Wang Qing interjected: "Miss, isn't Li Huamu of the Li family not in line with you? Maybe it's this person."

"No, although Li Huamu hates me, she will never be so bold as to hire a killer to deal with me." Wang Xiaoying analyzed calmly.

"Li Huamu and I have known each other since childhood, and we often bicker, but we have been at peace with each other for so many years. She has no reason to do anything to me. Only the girl in purple from Taiyi Jianshan fits the blurry figure recorded in the picture."

Lin Luo listened quietly and nodded secretly.

Although Wang Xiaoying is only thirteen or fourteen years old, she is very smart and has a well-organized analysis.

However, in Lin Luo's view, it was too early to directly conclude that it was the purple-clothed woman from Taiyi Sword Mountain.

Although he also believes that it is very likely that she is behind the scenes, he does not rule out other possibilities.

But in any case, it is impossible to accurately determine the identity of the buyer from the killer's memory picture alone.

This matter can only come to an end temporarily.

After some searching, Lin Luo took the killer's storage ring.

But unfortunately, in addition to some healing medicines, there are only a few pieces of ore of good grade left in the ring.

"As expected of a bloodthirsty killer organization, as always, they never bring many things with them when they go out to kill people, for fear that after failure, the treasure will fall on others."

Lin Luo felt a little pity.

If he can obtain all the treasures of a heaven and man, the resources contained in it will be enough for him to enter the lower and middle realms of Tong Xuan in a short period of time.

"Master, next, shall we go to Haoqimen?"

Lin Luo nodded and said, "Of course I'm going."

There are old friends such as Queer and Luo Yufei, which are very important and should not be lost.

Although Queer has the ring of heaven and man left by Zhang Qingshan, and is not afraid of being idle, there are many masters of Ziwei Emperor Star, and although the heaven and man are strong, they are not rare.

What's more, there are even stronger Dao-level ancestors here.

Such people can erase the power in the ring of heaven and man in a single thought.

The road ahead is peaceful and not dangerous.

Two days later, they arrived at Haoqimen.

Since Lin Luo killed the masters of the Black Sword Sect and the Heavenly Serpent Sect, the Haoqi Sect followed the victory, broke through the top of the Heavenly Snake Sect, and captured all the resources in the treasure house, and the sect was very happy.

When Lin Luo arrived at Haoqimen, someone recognized him and immediately clasped his fists respectfully and said, "I have seen Lin Zhenren."

Lin Luo's cultivation base is not high, but he can slash high-ranking real people with swords. In the eyes of the disciples of Haoqi, he can bear the title of "real people".

"What about them?"

"They're gone."

"what?"

Lin Luo raised his eyebrows.

Seeing his surprise, the disciples of the Haoqi Sect explained: "They set off together with Senior Sister. It is said that they are going to see the Fengqi Conference, and they have been gone for a few days."

The words "Fengqi Conference" fell into Lin Luo's ears, reminding him of scenes from the seventh generation.

He remembered very clearly that that time, at the Fengqi Conference, he met the woman he had never dared to see again.

Seeing him pondering, Wang Xiaoying explained: "Master, the Fengqi Conference is located in Fengqi City, and its location is just south of Baiwu City, just right on the way."

"In that case, let's go!"

Lin Luo made a decision.

Although they do not want or want to step into Fengqi City again, for the safety of Queer and the others, they can only go once.

The group left Haoqimen, arrived at the nearest large city after half a day, got on the flying boat, and headed north all the way.

Fengqi City was 20,000 miles away from the Haoqi Gate, and at the speed of a flying boat, it would take at least two days.

During this period, Lin Luo separated a ray of spiritual consciousness, communicated with the heavenly soldiers to bind the immortal rope and the goggles, and always paid attention to the surroundings.

On the other hand, he devoted himself to cultivation, trying to improve his energy and spirit to the best state, breaking through to half-step Xuantong in one fell swoop.

But unfortunately, two days was not enough for him to break through.

The process of transforming Qi into Astral consumes too much True Qi.

Although Lin Luo was able to convert the whole body's True Qi into Gang Yuan, after the transformation, the True Qi turned into liquid Gang Yuan, and the total volume was only the size of a thumb.

This means that there will be a huge vacancy in his body, and he needs to replenish his infuriating energy, and then convert it into Gang Yuan, until all the meridians in his body are filled with Gang Yuan.

Now the resources on him are not enough to support this step.

"Master, we are here."

Wang Xiaoying pushed open the window and looked at the huge city in front of her with curiosity in her eyes: "It's really better to see once you hear it. There are really a few ancient trees that reach the sky in Fengqi City."

Lin Luo walked to the front of the deck of the flying boat, overlooking the huge city that stretched for hundreds of miles. He saw beautiful scenery inside, and in the center, there was a lake with a radius of ten miles.

By the lakeside, there are nine ancient trees that reach the sky.

The tallest one is three hundred feet high, with luxuriant branches and leaves, exuding a majestic and exuberant wood essence.

The remaining eight ancient trees are slightly younger, with a height of about 100 feet.

"It is rumored that the oldest tree is the ancient phoenix tree. It has a history of 10,000 years. It has been cultivated three thousand years ago, and it is comparable to the king of heaven. Now, three thousand years later, its strength must be even more terrifying." Wang San looked at the tree. The ancient tree was full of amazement.

Ten thousand years ago, this place was just an ordinary small village, but a pair of phoenixes came here and perched on the plane trees, making the ancient trees bathed in the power of phoenixes and gradually becoming psychic.

The pair of phoenixes cultivated into the Great Dao Realm 9,000 years ago, and left a legacy before they left.

Over time, this small village developed into today's Fengqi City.

At this time of the year, the pair of phoenixes who have left their inheritance in the ancient Chinese sycamore tree will descend a soul-dividing spirit to select the appropriate inheritor.

In the past thousands of years, although people have often obtained secret methods, exercises, and even the blood of the phoenix, the phoenix feathers and other opportunities, but no one has ever obtained the real inheritance.

Even Lin Luo of the seventh generation, with a talent for swordsmanship, only got ten drops of Phoenix blood essence and a feather.

"Enter the city!"

Lin Luo jumped off the flying boat, and with Wang Xiaoying and others cast a secret technique to slowly descend, and then stepped into this ancient and quiet giant city through the South City Gate.

Through the mark left on Que'er, Lin Luo confirmed the direction and walked in a certain direction.

Wang Xiaoying ate a marshmallow and walked ahead, like a happy white rabbit, and whispered: "I can finally see the big sister, I don't know how she looks, whether I am beautiful or not. Woolen cloth?"

Wang Qing blinked her big eyes and praised: "Qing'er thinks that Miss's senior sister must be a beautiful embryo, but, compared with you, Miss, it's still a little worse."

With that said, Wang Qing stretched out his hand and gestured.

"Sweet mouth, Miss Ben likes to listen to it!"

The corners of Wang Xiaoying's mouth raised slightly, looking forward to meeting Queer more and more.