Chapter 24 Twenty-fourth Resurrection of the Dead

Yi Feng looked back, and suddenly his blood and bone marrow seemed to be congealed—— The eerie laugh behind him was that he had witnessed with his own eyes that in the cave hidden by "Wuqu Xingjun", Xu Bai had injured his chest and throat with heavy hand force, and he had undoubtedly died. Wan Tianping, a solitary traveller. Yi Feng blinked his eyes vigorously. Even though twilight is approaching, the earth is still not completely dark, and he is confident that his eyesight will never be dazzled. Then how could this dead Wan Tianping stand in front of him at this moment? Wan Tianping's whole body was stained with bright bloodstains, and behind the bloodstains, his skinny face showed a strange gloomy look!

His laughter diffused in the cold night wind, and the sound waves spread far to the four walls of the depression, and then bounced back, shaking with terrifying reverberations. This already gloomy and treacherous mountain depression is more like painted with an indescribable horror color, and the sound of water rushing down from above also seems to have turned into a chirping ghost at this time. At the moment when Yi Feng's eyes met Wan Tianping, a lone traveler with an iron face, Yi Feng's myriad of feelings suddenly stopped, and he helplessly returned to the kind of feeling that humans had in primitive times tens of thousands of years ago. Go into the feeling of terror.

With this heart-stirring laughter, he slowly walked towards Yi Feng step by step, the frightening light in his eyes was as sharp and ruthless as a ghost. He smiled grimly and said: "You're back again! Great..." Yi Feng could no longer tell whether his voice was coming from the dantian like a human being, or it was that kind of gloomy ghost language.His figure, involuntarily following Wan Tianping's approach, retreated step by step—— His eyes, as if attracted by an irresistible force, stared at the iron-masked lone traveler for a moment, and the terrified look in his eyes made Wan Tianping feel so miserable. The laughter became more and more obvious.

Suddenly, he felt the stone wall of the stone house behind him, and he knew that he could no longer go back. So the horror that this ghostly Wan Tianping was approaching gradually, more like the shadow of the surrounding mountains, pressed tightly on his already trembling heart. This terrifying feeling unbelievably made this Yi Feng, who possessed great skills and had a lot of experience in the world, lose the power to resist or even escape, but just stood there motionless, waiting for Wan Tianping Step by step towards him—— Following Wan Tianping's footsteps, every moment in the air was like a hammer hitting Yi Feng's body, and he was horrified to find that his limbs felt numb.

Gradually, the distance between them has been shortened to only seven or eight steps of ordinary people, and martial arts masters like them can naturally be within reach with a light swipe. Sure enough, Wan Tianping stretched out his hand slowly, and his hand was stained with blood. This tycoon who once stunned the martial arts with his eagle claw skills, now frightens Yi Feng's heart with the blood on his hands. Once his skinny palm was stained with blood, how could it be any different from a ghost claw? Suddenly, Wan Tianping's laughter stopped abruptly. So even though there was the sound of rushing water, the surroundings suddenly became deadly silent.

Yi Feng tried his best to support his body, but for some reason, his whole body became inexplicably stiff. At this time, as long as Wan Tianping swipe lightly, he will immediately be hurt by the iron palms of the iron-faced lone traveler who is famous in the martial arts world. Of course, this is a matter that can be resolved in an instant, but in Yi Feng's view, this instant seems to last forever. Things in the world are sometimes difficult to explain.Of course, the author cannot use one pen to simultaneously write about two things that happened in different places at the same time.

But at the same time when Yi Feng begged for the life of Zhongnan's disciples and went to Wuliang Mountain in central Yunnan, and encountered such a strange thing, so he fell into the terror of death, hundreds of disciples in Zhongnan Mountain who were dying died from death. In the fear of death, he escaped suddenly. After Yi Feng left Zhongnan Mountain, everyone in Zhongnan Taoist Temple had no choice but to wait. Waiting, this may be a common experience for others; but for Mr. Jian and Sanxin Shenjun, this is a novel experience. The Lord of Ten Thousand Swords and the God Lord of Three Hearts were famous all over the world for their peerless achievements decades ago, and they are almost indestructible now.As far as their own skills are concerned, there are very few things in the world that they cannot do, so they don't need to wait at all, but at this moment, these two martial arts masters have encountered unprecedented difficulties !

Every corner of this huge Taoist temple is filled with a desolate atmosphere. Almost every day, in this Taoist temple, there will be a few people who die unjustly.But the helpless Zhongnan sect head Xuanmen Yihe had no choice but to let these corpses stay in the alchemy room. So every day that passed, the birthplace of the Zhongnan School, one of the famous martial arts schools, became more desolate and sad. Mr. Jian and Sanxin Shenjun played chess with their heads bowed in a pavilion in the back garden.But it is undeniable that none of their minds can focus on the chessboard. Ling Lin's injuries were also gradually recovering, and what she saw after waking up naturally surprised her very much, so her mother told her clearly.

But this young and smart girl didn't appreciate Yi Feng at all.Her thinking is: if there is no Yi Feng, then how could the "death-killing twin corpses" meet her! So Sun Min was speechless. What else could she do except love her eccentric daughter? Of course Ling Lin was also glad that she had met these two amazing people, and she was also deeply grateful to them. Although her injuries were gradually recovering, she was still unable to move, so she had to stay on the cloud bed in that alchemy room. Although she was young, she was already full of worries.In her nearly mature mind, there are things that other girls at her age can't think of.

The strange thing is that she felt an indescribable disgust for that taciturn Taoist—Miaoling, the head of Zhongnan sect, from the first time she saw her.The source of this disgust is inexplicable, it's just her instinct. In addition to taking care of Mr. Jian and the Three Hearts God Lord in the small pavilion, Sun Min stayed with her beloved daughter in the alchemy room; her heart was pitifully cut into three! In addition to the love for her beloved daughter and the longing for the past, this ill-fated woman now has more waiting and anxiety, and more unspeakable emotions. Her waiting and anxiety were of course for Yi Feng.Inexplicably, she took a liking to the young man, worried whether his trip would be successful, and waited for him to come back sooner.

But her waiting and anxiety can be explained, because when she was taking care of Yi Feng when he was seriously injured, she had put Yi Feng and her beloved daughter in the same position in her heart. But her feelings for Mr. Jian cannot be explained.Of course she also knew that no matter what aspect she was in, she was too far behind others; she also knew that Mr. Jian, who looked like a middle-aged man, was probably far older than ancient. But her long-lost heart is involuntarily placed on others at this moment. As long as she can get a light glance from him, she will be extremely sweet! These, of course, are her secrets.She wanted to keep a secret and felt ashamed. However, after Ling Lin heard what her mother said about the "Sky Poison Sect" poisoning, she kept asking questions, and these questions made Sun Min forget the emotional turmoil in her heart .