The wild beast is very fierce

Chapter 17 Ling Feng Has Calculations

——What is a witch? What is a monster? It’s just that there are different positions and different concepts. If you are not my race, your heart will be different. Even if you are not my race, you will be punished even if you are far away. Then the disaster comes, but only one person’s heart is right.

Theory of wind craze

What is the most valuable thing? Some people may say it is endless life, or infinite magic power, realm, spiritual treasure, or supreme status and power, etc.....

But what I want to say is that the most precious thing in life is time!!!

Because in your life, you may not feel ashamed of doing nothing, nor will you feel regretful for wasting your years.

But you will definitely feel the fear of death day by day because of the passage of time!!! It will disappear until the end of your life!

But it is accompanied by your thinking, your senses, your body, your life, etc.... All of this is gone! Until it is submerged in those endless years, the roulette of fate is a little bit by people

Forgot a little!

No one will think of you and know that you have and have existed!

Even if they are like countless powerful people in the world, although they all seem to have endless lives, who can guarantee that he will not be the next one to die?

If not, why should they try their best to improve themselves? Everything that can be improved is related to their cultivation? They can get more cultivation resources with all their mechanisms?

Isn't it just for yourself to live longer?

Or is it for the endless ** in your heart?

Is it even more for the empty and ethereal Tao in my heart?

Then what is the most valuable thing? Or time!!!

Because time will not run because of your personal will, it will flow like a river, and most of it has disappeared without you knowing it, leaving you unaware of it and without any preparation.

And what about time? In this way, the waiting for the ancestor witches slowly passed...

Waiting is a very painful thing, because you don’t know that the result you are waiting for will appear in the next second, or for a long time...

Today, the ancestor witches finally deeply experienced this feeling of being confused and wanting to go crazy.

One day...two days...one year...two years...even years...to many years...

Finally, just when the ancestor witches were almost unable to resist the anxiety in their hearts and were about to rush in and capture Ling Feng...

"Boom..."

The gate of Pangu Hall, which had been closed for many years, finally slowly opened today...

I saw Ling Feng slowly walked out of it, and the still lively fat fat stood on his shoulders.

Seeing this, the twelve ancestors all smiled happily, and then rushed forward all over and surrounded Ling Feng.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Feng! Have you met God of Father? Is God of Father really not dead yet?"

At this moment, Hou Tu asked in fear with nervousness, expectation and fear.

Seeing this, Ling Feng knew why Houtu’s series of expressions were, so he didn’t play with her like he usually did, but replied seriously: “Yes, I did meet fellow Taoist Pangu.”

After receiving Ling Feng's affirmative answer, he saw that the twelve ancestor witches were trembling all over, and then he knelt in the direction of Pangu Palace with excitement, shouting loudly: "I'm not filial" and shouting: "I'm not filial."

My son! I will pay homage to God the Father here! Welcome the return of God the Father!”

After that, he kowtowed with a loud bang and refused to get up for a long time, as if he wanted to wait for Pangu to appear.

But what we were waiting for was the sound of empty people here.

Ling Feng knew very well that Pangu could no longer appear here, but he did not want to make the ancestor witches sad, so he had a sudden inspiration and looked at the ancestor witches who were still kneeling on the ground.

He said, "You don't have to wait any longer, fellow Taoist Pangu has left long ago."

The twelve ancestors who were still kneeling on the ground were stunned when they heard this, and then they all turned their heads and glared at Ling Feng.

Among them, Houtu said to Ling Feng excitedly: "No! Father God will not leave us behind! You big liar!"

After saying that, he then bowed to the direction of the Pangu Palace and murmured: "Father God forgives sins! Father God forgives sins!"

When Ling Feng saw this, he could only smile bitterly. Faced with such a group of paranoid people, he was still Pangu's fanatical pursuers, he was afraid that he would dare to say something bad about Pangu, and that would be a unimaginable outcome.

"Fellow Taoist Pangu has indeed left, but he has explained to me before leaving. Don't you want to listen?" After Ling Feng said that, he ignored the twelve ancestor witches who were stunned again, and then slowly looked at him.

Walk elsewhere.

Seeing this, the twelve ancestor witches all looked at each other, and then as if they had made some decision, they stood up together and chased them quickly in the direction where Ling Feng was walking.

"Hey! Are you going to kneel there? Why are you getting up again? This is a little wrong!" Ling Feng said to them with teasing after seeing the ancestor witches getting up and chasing them.

"Fellow Daoist Ling Feng, we misunderstood. Let's talk about it if we have something to do..." Di Jiang heard this, and said to Ling Feng with a smile, just like a budding flower,

So brilliant.

"That's right, fellow Taoist Ling Feng! We still have something to talk about, don't be hesitant like a sissy, not a man at all..."

At this time, Zhu Rong also roared in a broken voice and said to Ling Feng in agreement.

However, what greeted him was Houtu and Xuanming's glaring eyes. Zhu Rong was waving a chill on his back, and then quietly retreated behind Gonggong, not daring to raise his head, let alone dare not

One more word.

At this moment, Houtu also spoke immediately, but said in a coquettish tone: "Oh! My good brother! Tell me quickly! What does Father God have to explain, and we will do our best to cooperate with each other.

, Do you think it's okay?"

After saying that, he rushed towards Ling Feng's body, then grabbed one of his arms and kept shaking it. His cute appearance looked so much like Ling Feng's sister Ling Yun, acting coquettishly to him.

Ling Feng was so confused that he almost traveled around the world.

However, Ling Feng quickly came back to his senses, and then he joked: "What!? He didn't call fellow Taoists to call him brother! What about you? Do you also need to change your words!"

The remaining ancestors and witches heard this and how could they disobey Ling Feng now? What's more, it would be a bad thing for them to recognize such a brother with extremely high cultivation.

So the ancestor witches bowed to Ling Feng together and said, "We pay homage to brother, good luck to brother!"

After that, everyone laughed together, and a pleasant atmosphere surrounded them...

In the residence of the ancestor witches—

"Brother! You should tell me quickly, what does God of Father have to explain to us? We can complete his instructions as soon as possible." At this time, after everyone sat down cross-legged, Di Jiang finally did not calm down.

He asked.

Seeing this, Ling Feng smiled slightly on his face, and then said, "But he entrusted you to me and asked me to take good care of you. And, I want to ask everyone for a drop of essence and blood.

Help me complete my great cause!”

"This... brother! Is this the Father God's instructions? Or your own decision!" Houtu asked in confusion when he heard this.

Seeing this, Ling Feng replied seriously: "It was the instructions of fellow Taoist Pangu, and I don't understand it very well. But I think there is nothing wrong with it, but you still have to wait for your own will. I don't force it."

After saying that, Ling Feng had already closed his eyes and rested.

The ancestor witches were left behind, all staring at each other with big eyes and staring at Ling Feng, who was closed here, and finally Di Jiang spoke first: "Brother! We

willing!"

After saying that, Di Jiang had already forced out a drop of his essence and blood first, then wrapped it with magic power, and slowly sent it to Ling Feng, who was still closing his eyes.

Seeing this, the remaining eleven ancestor witches no longer hesitated and followed Di Jiang's actions to send their respective essence and blood to Ling Feng.

After all the twelve ancestor witches finished all this, their faces turned pale a little, sweating profusely, and almost lay on the ground.

It can be seen how much damage the drop of essence and blood separated to the ancestor witches!

When Ling Feng saw this, he unconsciously raised his lips slightly, and then suddenly opened his eyes. With a wave of his hand, he had already swung the twelve drops of the ancestor witch spirit floating in front of him.

The blood was collected.

Then he said, "You have lost a drop of essence and blood, but your vitality is severely damaged. I still have a few pills here. You should take it as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you wait for you to recover on your own, I am afraid it will be hundreds of millions.

Years have passed.”

After saying that, he saw a crystal clear jade bottle floating in the sky suddenly appeared in front of the ancestor witches.

Seeing this, the ancestor witches were not polite to him. They immediately took out a pill and put it into their mouths, and then adjusted their breathing.

When Ling Feng saw this, he knew that his plan had been completed, but when he thought of his very far-fetched reason, he looked embarrassed.

However, the eyes of the twelve ancestor witches became softer.

Then he made up his mind to live up to these twelve lovely brothers and sisters, and to their trust in him, probably higher than the sky, deeper than the sea, and more than diamonds.

real!

Then Ling Feng closed his eyes and rested, but wanted to protect the twelve ancestor witches so that they would not suffer any harm during their practice.

But at the same time, he immediately secretly contacted his clone - Taoist Ling Mu.

After giving some instructions, he put the twelve drops of the ancestor witch's blood in the world tree and slowly warmed up. But one day...

The ancestor witches recognize their brothers together,

Ling Feng planned to take essence and blood,

Who is not known,

Let's see what's going on!

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