But she could not ask, but had to bury these words deeply in her heart, at least, she could not ask now.

Qing Ling remembered the determination and fierceness of the dragon **** beheading the ancestor Qing Zhi, even if it was to cost the lives of thousands of people.

But such a doubtful seed is planted in my heart, who can guarantee that it will always be settled?

Qing Ling remembered that she stepped into Jindan and became a king-level strongman. She became more and more doubtful. She knew she could continue to practice and continue to break through. She knew that she wanted to do that too, but all the people around her, including the national teachers and Chongchen, including the seniors she respected, told her that she couldn't.

Even if she has reached perfection in Jindan's realm and has reached its peak, even if she takes another step forward, she can make a breakthrough, but everyone said, no.

Heaven and earth are not allowed, Dragon God is not allowed, can not repeat the mistakes of ancestors...

At that time, she listened.

But now, she doesn't know how long she can listen.

Qing Ling's expression was cold and her brows were cold. She looked down into the abyss, feeling the breath of death, and her undulating heart gradually calming down.

Three days ago, out of that flame, all of them waited outside until the fireworks swallowed hundreds of miles of canyon, and the remaining thoughts in their hearts were completely broken.

At that time, everyone was a little trance, thinking that Lin Fei would step on a gorgeous sword spirit, jump out of this monstrous fire, as before, bring an unexpected to everyone.

But this expectation finally fell through.

Three days...

Not to mention that Lin Fei, who was shot down by Qing Qing at that time, was already dying out of life. Even if he was alive, he couldn't survive this continuous flame.

Qing Ling sighed softly in his heart, not to mention melancholy, or a pity.

Just as Qing Ling was meditating, there was another figure flying behind her. It was Li Guanyu. After meeting each other, she was silent.

It's just that now both of them are thoughtful and can't take care of their greetings. This kind of quietness is the most suitable.

Li Guanyu stood before the abyss for a long time before he sighed and lost.

When he was in the tomb, he and Lin Fei confronted each other first, and then shared troubles. He regarded Lin Fei as an opponent and Lin Fei as a comrade. He thought of the dragon bone world, and he must find an opportunity to discuss with him. The tomb was destroyed and Lin Fei died. He lost both his opponent and his enemies...

When Li Guanyu thought that at the last moment, Lin Feizhen opened the crowd, and the single person raised his sword towards Qingzhi, and he was shocked. In that situation, let alone Lin Fei, a monk who first entered Jindan, it was Qing Ling. No one dares to face Dragon King Qingzhi...

But not only did he do it, he did it, with one person's strength, he resisted the attack of Qing Qing, broke the ancient jade coffin, destroyed the tomb of the Dragon King, and can be said to save the Dragon Bone World.

This attitude, Li Guanyu thinks that he can't compare with it, willing to admit defeat, so he wants to fight Lin Fei more, to see who is more powerful.

However, this idea can never be realized.

...

Hei Zhao didn’t come by himself. Behind him, besides Yuzu, there were five masters of Jinhai Pavilion and Huanhaizong. Now these five people are no longer in a state of embarrassment. Just a countenance.

At the beginning, after the ancient coffin of Qingzhi was broken, his rebirth plan fell through. He himself was also annihilated in the sea of ​​fire, and the Qinglongsha covering the tomb disappeared. It has been erased and is stupid for life.

However, Peng Ze and others who had become Jindan’s masters were full of soul and soul. Except for the memory after being controlled by Longsha, they suddenly had a headache, and they had no big impact.

After three days of cultivation, they have now recovered. The five of them stood in front of the abyss and greeted Qingling, Li Guanyu and others, then they sighed deeply and had complex feelings.

There are not many monks who have escaped from the Dragon Bone World. Nowadays, they have already gathered together. Apart from a few of them, few people know that Lin Fei, as an outside monk, has made a contribution to save the Dragon Bone World.

He is the benefactor of the whole dragon bone world.

Unless he died in martyrdom, he abandoned himself, destroyed the ancient coffin of Qingzhi, and waited until the strength of the dragon king Qingzhi was completely restored, not to mention the five-colored **** outside, the entire dragon bone world would have to be swallowed ...

This is the universal endlessness, and the keel world has no qualms.

After discussing with Peng Ze and others, he was going to set up an incense ancestral hall for Lin Fei, and expressed his grief in tribute.

Hei Zhao has been silent since he nodded with Qing Ling, his face is very heavy, and he looks more sad than everyone...

Only his own heart is clear, everyone on the scene can simply admire and miss Lin Fei, and besides thinking of Lin Fei, he will also think of his own life magic weapon Black Dragon Shui Chi that he was taken away by Lin Fei. The wind leaks and hurts, and it's chilly...

If anyone is more desperate for a miracle now, let Lin Fei come back to life than the Black Dragon King...

As the only insider, Qing Ling sighed in his heart. No one in the Dragon Bone World who had entered the tomb this time could really benefit from it. It was a blessing to be able to live out of it.

A few people stood in front of the abyss for a long time, and then left each other, leaving only this vast abyss, dark and deep, without seeing the bottom.

...

Liu Tong took Chen Rui and returned to the sect earlier than the others. As soon as he entered the Mojin School, the teacher and the apprentice went straight to the forbidden area until they were wrapped up in the sky and snow. Sighed with relief.

If any of the people who escaped from the tomb had benefited greatly, they were not Liu Tong’s mentors and apprentices, so after they were thrown out of the tomb, they did not want to mourn Lin Fei with Qingling and others, and left the tomb. No matter how embarrassed he is, he slips away even if he feels unwell.

"Master, how is it?" Chen Rui rubbed his hands and asked excitedly.

Liu Tong coughed twice, sealed the Quartet with a royal dragon plate, and set up a large array to cover the heavens. This urged Zhenyuan. The light at Dantian flashed, and a white jade bottle with countless marks was slowly flowing. appear.

The white jade bottle is just the size of a thumb, full of white body, full of brilliance, and the mark is full of ancient runes. It firmly controls the bottle, and whenever the light flashes, you can see a trace of bright red blood floating in it. .

Can feel the faint dragon spirit overflowing from it.

Liu Tong had light in his eyes, and looked at this little bottle like a life, and couldn't put it down.

The reason they left as soon as they left the tomb was because they dared not stay with Qingling for a long time, fearing that Qingling would detect a trace of her ancestor's true dragon bloodline when they were in the tomb...