Chapter 15

Gu Feng sat up with his knees crossed, adjusted his breath and concentration, ran the long life formula, released the spirit yuan breath in his body, wrapped the 13 spirit yuan bone particles, absorbed and fused the spirit yuan breath in it.

Three days passed

The ancient wind gradually forgot how long he had been in the cave.

When he woke up again, it was already a night.

The thirteen Lingyuan bone grains in front of him have been refined and integrated into the Laogong acupoint of his left palm, becoming part of the black bright spot.

On the surface, his body hasn't changed much. The wounds on his shoulder and abdomen have just healed. The meridians in his body are still broken. Dantian Qihai is even more broken. But the ancient style can clearly feel that the power of Lingyuan, which supports his activities, has become more powerful. The monster shadow recognized by Laogong acupoint, even has a tendency to solidify and come true!

He vomited his turbid breath for a long time, and Gufeng opened his eyes.

A brief estimate of the time, Chu town and Qin Ling's marriage is in these two days, after they get married, they are going to leave to lingdu war soul hospital, if you want to revenge, you have to hurry back to chuiyun city!

Think of here, the antique's eyes fall on the black jade box.

He pursed a smile at the corner of his mouth. With a twist of his fingers, a drop of blood essence oozed out and put it on the body of the box.

The blood seeps into the array and soon disappears.

The old wind frowned.

Are you guessing wrong?

Suddenly, a black light came out of the holy tattoo array. With the fluctuation of the spirit power, it flashed in front of him, turned into a portrait, flew into the air, and quickly burned.

"So it is

Gu Feng didn't panic. He put the jade box into the storage bag, grabbed the ivory knife beside him, waved a palm to break the stone seal at the entrance of the cave, and ran down the mountain without looking back.

As soon as he left, the portrait in the cave was completely burned. With the tremor of spiritual power, an old man with white eyebrows and hair appeared out of thin air.

He swept around the empty cave, his face suddenly sank, burst into a roar, and rushed to the outside of the cave.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he got out of the cave, he was only a few feet tall. A monster with a body like a mammoth and a stronghold like a tiger jumped on him and swallowed him up

"Por!"

At the same time, on an unnamed Hill hundreds of miles away.

An old man, with white eyebrows and hair, was sitting on a huge rock and running Xuangong under the protection of several warriors who were all covered in black robes. Suddenly, he spat out a mouthful of blood, and his whole body became a lot older in an instant.

"Master, are you ok?" Beside, a black robed warrior said softly.

"Just lost a pair of spirit grain shadow body, temporarily still can't die!" The old man wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and said in a cold voice.

"Can you see the man's face?" Asked the warrior.

The old man sighed with a dim look: "it's a pity that the old wounds I suffered in lingdu have not been recovered this time. It seems that there is a war beast with the power of restraining Lingwen around him. The shadow body swallowed it before it chased far away. It's a step too late in the end."

After hearing the words, the warrior sighed, then gritted his teeth and said, "no matter the ends of the earth, I Wenxiu will find this man, break him to pieces, and avenge Ye Gongzi!"

"Enough!" The old man suddenly became angry, looked at her and said in a deep voice: "Xiuer, how long do you want to hide it?"

"Master, you..." Wenxiu, who was dressed in martial arts, was surprised.

"Don't forget, I'm not only your master, but also your father. As early as you were one year old, I planted the body guard tattoo on you!" "The old man said, stood up, sternly scolded:" you dare to disobey my Wen clan's instructions, and ye Han has a husband and wife, when I don't know? What's more, the things that madam gave us to Shaosheng are kept by you all the time. How can they be on Ye Han? Are these important things still in the hands of others? Shouldn't you tell me? "

Wen Xiu's delicate body trembled slightly, standing there in a daze, trying to explain, but he didn't know where to start.

The old man paid no attention to her. Instead, he ordered the black robed warriors beside him to say, "order immediately, mobilize all the forces of our family in southern Xinjiang, and you are bound to find that man for me!"

"No!"

Several black robed warriors were ordered to leave.

Wenxiu hesitated for a moment, also want to follow to leave, behind suddenly came a cold hum, put her town there, dare not move.

"Where are you going?"

The old man asked in a cold voice. With tears in her eyes, Wen Xiu refused: "I must find him and avenge Ye Han!"

"If you want to go, take this thing with you." The old man said and handed over a broken sleeve: "with this thing, he will definitely take the initiative to find you."

Wen Xiu took over the sleeve of the robe and looked at it. Her face suddenly changed: "Dad, how can this show people?"

"Well, if the lady's things are lost, what's the use of keeping them?"

The old man closed his eyes, a look of resignation.

Wenxiu did not dare to speak any more, so she folded up her sleeves and turned to leave.

When she went away as like as two peas, he appeared quietly in the shadow of the rock. He came to the old man and bowed himself. "Adults need not worry. The lady's status is known to all. Even if the people of the capital know that she has dealings with the tattoo people, they dare not act lightly."

The old man shook his head and said, "that thing has a lot to do with it. It's not allowed to be found by outsiders. Fortunately, the Zhenling box can only be opened by gathering more than three spiritual practices. We still have a chance. You go to chuiyun city quickly. Ye Han's psychic medium was destroyed nearby. The person who got the Zhenling box should also be nearby. "

"The picture of that young lady..." the young spiritual cultivation was worried.

"Use her to find that person, and then, kill her!" The old man's voice was cold and fierce: "I will never allow the veins of the Wen clan to be contaminated by the spirit clan!"

The young spiritual cultivation nodded slowly and retreated in silence.