"The news from below?"

Zhao Wanling opened the letter and looked at it carefully. Her face suddenly changed. She was almost surprised and said, "what, Feng Jian, they are dead? How can it be? It's just a matter of time. How can it be so powerful? It's impossible! "

The content of this letter is the news that Feng Jian and others have broken the soul lamp.

This made Zhao Wanling's face change in an instant.

Knowing that the Zhao family in Jiangnan province has been destroyed, her heart is not very turbulent. Although the Zhao family gave birth to her and raised her, she has little affection for the Zhao family, because she is the future master of magic power and the immortal giant. The Zhao family is just a small family of Yanhuang, destined to be different from her in the same world.

If the Zhao family is destroyed, it will be destroyed. She doesn't need to be sad, but anyway, she is the daughter of the Zhao family. Even if she doesn't care about the Zhao family, she will revenge for the Zhao family.

Therefore, she sent Feng Jian and several Feiyu disciples to Yanhuang. In her opinion, all this was easy to capture. It was easy for Feng Jian and others to kill Suluo.

But she never thought it would end up like this.

"Younger martial sister, what's the matter with you? What happened?" Jun Changfeng looks at Zhao Wanling and asks curiously.

Zhao Wanling was so angry that the letter in her palm turned into a cloud of ashes: "it's a matter of Yanhuang. I was killed by a mole ant named Suluo in Yanhuang's family. I asked Feng Jian to take some disciples to Yanhuang and kill this boy. It's revenge for Zhao's family. In this way, I can completely cut off the red dust, but I didn't expect that Feng Jian and his disciples died They all died in Yanhuang. "

When Zhao Wanling spoke, even if it was related to her family, she also died of several younger martial brothers. Her tone never had any emotion fluctuation.

"It seems that Feng Jian has the power of twenty-five horses. He was killed in Yanhuang. It seems that the strength of the person who can kill Feng Jian is no less than twenty-five horses. Moreover, the other party is probably not Yanhuang, but from the martial arts world. Otherwise, he can't do it."

Man Jun Changfeng shook his head and said, "younger martial sister, do you want me to do it? I'll kill that boy for you and avenge you."

Between speaking, the palm of Jun Changfeng's hand condensed into a compass like thing, spinning in all directions, as if searching for something.

"Thank you, elder martial brother. It's just a mole ant. Elder martial brother, you are an expert in the realm of supernatural power. If you go to kill a martial arts realm, it will inevitably damage your reputation. It's not worth the loss."

Zhao Wanling seems to be in control of everything: "he can kill Feng Jian, which is enough to say that his strength is good, but his strength is good and limited. I will ask younger martial brother song and others to go to Yanhuang for a trip. His real Qi has exceeded thirty-five strength. It should be out of the question to kill this man."

"Younger martial sister, you have to cut the grass to get rid of the roots."

Jun Changfeng clapped his hands, his eyes fell on Zhao Wanling's body, and looked up and down at the exquisite curve: "it happens that there are several younger martial brothers in my name, and their strength is about twenty or thirty Ma's power. I let them go together, kill this Suluo, and kill all the people around this mole ant by the way."

"I don't know what you think, younger martial sister."

"Please, elder martial brother Changfeng."

Zhao Wanling said with a smile: "elder martial brother Changfeng, I owe you this kindness. In the future, I will definitely repay you."

"You're welcome, younger martial sister. Your enemy, of course, is the enemy of our flying feather sect. If there's nothing else, I'll go back and arrange for them to start immediately."

Words fall, Jun Changfeng turned and walked towards the outside. When he came to the edge of the cliff, he roared and walked in the sky, turned into a streamer and disappeared in the sky.

After Jun Changfeng left, an old man came out of the main hall. His eyes fell on Zhao Wanling and said, "Wanling, you should be careful of Jun Changfeng. This man is trying so hard to help you. I'm afraid what he wants is not small."

"Master!"

Zhao Wanling saw the old man salute respectfully and said, "I know that Jun Changfeng must have a different plan. However, now I have to borrow his power. He is a master of the magic power of Zhenyuan realm, and the power of Feiyu gate is the biggest."

"I'm not in the realm of martial arts, but I've been selected as the leader's true disciple. In the future, I can inherit the leader's rule. Not everyone in the flying feather sect will obey me, so I need to pull a piece of tiger skin to suppress all the voices against me."

"At that time, as long as I successfully break through to the magical realm, there will be no more voices of opposition. I don't need to rely on Jun Changfeng. If he works for me honestly in the future, I can treat everything as if nothing has happened. If he doesn't know good or bad, I don't mind sending him on the road."

This remark was full of killing intention, and Zhao Wanling made no secret of it.

This is because the old man is not the leader of the flying feather sect, but the leader of Zhao Wanling. It was he who brought Zhao Wanling from Yanhuang to the martial arts and Taoism circles. In Zhao Wanling's heart, this old man is her guide and her master.

Hearing Zhao Wanling's words, the old man nodded his head and said, "yes, as long as you step into the magical realm, no one will dare to refute you. Later, you will be the leader of the flying feather sect. However, Wanling, how much do you know about the red dragon and Dragon ball?""Master, I have mastered more than 50% of the power of the red dragon dragon ball. As long as I refine it again, I can completely master the red dragon dragon ball. At that time, I can thoroughly refine the red dragon dragon ball, devour all its essence, and incarnate into the red dragon. Once I step into the realm of supernatural power, my strength will soar. It's not impossible to have the power of hundreds of horses."

After a long time, a bead came out of her hand.

This bead is full of fire red, shining, can not be seen directly, showing a strong extreme power.

Fire red light, skyrocketing, the temperature around the sudden surge.

Moreover, you can vaguely see a red dragon swimming, galloping and roaring in the fiery red light, which makes people unable to breathe.

The old man retreated. He opened his eyes wide and said with a look of exclamation: "what a red dragon ball. It's not a dragon ball left by the once powerful red dragon. There is a huge amount of spirit in it. As long as you refine the red dragon ball, Wanling, you can enter the realm of magic power."

"When I step into the magical realm, I'd like to see who dares to stop me."

There is a cold light in Zhao Wanling's eyes. At that time, she will make those who once despised her pay a price. She will make Feiyu gate her own.

"No one is going to stop you." The old man said with a laugh.

Zhao Wanling nodded, looked at the old man and said, "master, thank you very much. If you hadn't brought me into the martial arts world and into the flying feather gate, I would not have achieved what I am now. After I step into the magical realm, I will wash my tendons and cut my marrow for you, and let you step into the magical realm. You don't have to worry about the exhaustion of Shouyuan."