Chapter 53 Arrive in Time
Chapter 53 Arriving in Time
Chapter 53 Arriving in Time (Chapter 2 in 1)
Hearing Ling Feng's request, Jia Lan was taken aback for a moment, then nodded suddenly and said, "Mr. is the first time dealing with Lingxun Pavilion with me, and he doesn't know the details of our Lingxun Pavilion very well. No wonder he said something like this." request.【26nbsp;】”
"I asked them to help save people. What's the matter with such a request?" Ling Feng was full of doubts and looked at Jia Lan in confusion.
Seeing that the doubts on Ling Feng's face were a little more serious, Jia Lan couldn't help but quickly explained: "Since the establishment of Lingxun Pavilion, although I have been helping others to collect information, I have always had one purpose, that is, regardless of the circumstances of the incident. Big or small, I will never get involved in the disputes, but always remain neutral and stay out of it! Sir, you might as well think about it, if we are involved in everything, we will inevitably have grievances with some people, although my Lingxun Pavilion is not small, But it can't withstand the attack of a large number of enemies, so how can our Lingxun Pavilion go through countless years and have been open until now?"
Indeed, a hero can't stand the crowd, even if it is such a huge force as the Lingxun Pavilion, he is not willing to easily offend some forces, so as not to become the target of public criticism in the end.
"It seems that I can't ask Lingxun Pavilion to help me." Hearing Jia Lan's explanation, Ling Feng couldn't help feeling a little disappointed.
"Sir, although I can't help you from the perspective of Lingxun Pavilion, but from my personal perspective, I have a way, maybe I can help you!" Seeing that Ling Feng was faintly disappointed, Jia Lan said nothing. Turn around, smile slightly, and look at Ling Feng.
"Oh? Please enlighten me, Mr. Jia!" Hearing Jia Lan's words, Ling Feng's eyes lit up, and he said expectantly.
"Although the Dongmiao Sect is powerful in the Far East, it also has old enemies. Why don't you think of a way to let the old enemies come to help you?" Jia Lan said with a smile.
"You mean... Feiyan Sect?" Ling Feng rolled his eyes, and instantly thought that Dongmiaozong's old enemy in the extreme east was his own sect, Feiyan Sect!
"Haha, sir, you really understand people, you can understand everything! As for whether Feiyanzong is willing to help you, it depends on your own ability." Jia Lan nodded and smiled.
"Hehe, Mr. Jia was just joking. How could I have the ability to invite Fei Yanzong to move such a giant?" Under Jia Lan's dark eyes, Ling Feng smiled faintly, and shook his head slowly, not revealing the former Expected look.
Then Ling Feng stood up directly, smiled and said goodbye to Jia Lan: "This is the end, then I won't bother you anymore, farewell!"
"If you have any news you want to know in the future, you can come here to find me. I promise to give you the most satisfactory service!" After sending Ling Feng to the gate of Lingxun Pavilion again, Jia Lan smiled and greeted Ling Feng politely. After a few words, watching Ling Feng drift away in the bustling crowd, the old man's eyes lit up, and the smile on his face became stronger, and he jokingly said, "This person is hiding something, it doesn't seem simple. , and even stared at Dongmiaozong, this is interesting, it seems that something big is about to happen in the Far East..."
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Ling Feng came out of Lingxun Pavilion, returned to the hotel, changed back to the white robes of the inner disciples of the Feiyan Sect, retreated to the guest room, and rushed towards Feiyan Mountain where the Feiyan Sect was located.
While hurrying, Ling Feng was full of thoughts in his mind, constantly thinking about what Jia Lan said in Lingxun Pavilion just now.
If you want Feiyanzong to help you go to Dongmiaozong to save your mother, it will be extremely difficult.
After all, although Feiyanzong and Dongmiaozong are old enemies, their strengths are almost the same, and there is a Wulingzong eyeing them, so if Ling Feng can't come up with enough conditions to attract Feiyanzong, then Feiyanzong is almost impossible. Maybe he took the risk to go to Dongmiaozong to rescue his mother.
For Ling Feng, there are two ways now, and it is possible to ask Fei Yanzong to help him rescue his mother.
The first way is to exchange the extreme wind martial arts skill that he obtained in Tiandi Fudi. After all, being able to regain the complete Fengzhi martial arts that has been lost for thousands of years will undoubtedly be of great help to Feiyanzong! Ling Feng knew that he might be able to use this as a condition to ask the masters of Feiyanzong to rescue his mother from Dongmiaozong.
Of course, if Ling Feng did this, he would have great risks. After all, with his current strength, if the secret of possessing the ultimate wind martial skill is revealed, there is no guarantee that the Feiyan Sect will not attack him directly!
The second way is for Ling Feng to practice hard, show his extraordinary talent in the Feiyan Sect, let the Feiyan Sect focus on training himself, and then grow into a high-ranking member of the Feiyan Sect, and then find a way to use his power to challenge Fei Yanzong. In the battle between Yanzong and Dongmiaozong, he took the opportunity to rescue his mother!
The second method is relatively safer, but Ling Feng will have to wait longer.
"The secret of owning the complete Ultimate Wind Martial Skill must not be revealed until you have enough self-protection ability!" After thinking twice, Ling Feng made up his mind, clenched his fists directly, and showed a firm gaze in his star eyes , "The only thing I have to do now is to show my true strength in today's Inner Sect Newcomer Disciple Ranking Contest, so that the senior officials of the Feiyan Sect will look at me with admiration, and then focus on training!"
Having made up his mind, Ling Feng no longer hesitated, and strode towards Feiyan Mountain, which had already appeared in sight.
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In the huge circular square on the top of Feiyan Mountain, at this moment, there are already crowds of people around.
As the Feiyan Sect's annual ranking contest for newcomers in the inner sect, there are many talented disciples who have long been famous in the Feiyan Sect. Such a grand event naturally attracted many Feiyan Sect outer disciples to watch the competition. A large number of inner disciples, even some true disciples and elders who were rarely seen appeared in the surrounding stands. Of course, the purpose of their coming, apart from paying attention to the most talented inner sect rookies, the most important thing is to witness with their own eyes that, just like the suzerain Feifeng, he can stay in the study room for seven days and be taken by Feifeng. The inner disciple admitted by Yan Zong——Ling Feng!
"Hey, isn't the Sovereign personally presiding over the Inner Sect Newcomer Ranking Contest in previous years? Why is it replaced by Elder Jin this year?"
"Exactly, why didn't the suzerain show up for such an annual event?"
Looking at the golden-faced old man who hosted the competition on the rostrum and the other nine inner sect elders beside him, but only Feifeng was missing, many disciples showed surprise eyes and whispered to each other. Most of them shook their heads blankly, not knowing why.
With Elder Jin announcing the start of the contest, the originally noisy square suddenly fell silent.
Under the attention of everyone, two disciples wearing white robes jumped onto the competition platform in the center of the square from the left and right respectively, saluted each other, and then followed the referee on the field to announce the rules of the game. With one move, they fought together in an instant.
Gradually, with the wonderful progress of one game after another, the voices of the disciples in the surrounding stands became louder and louder, gradually pushing the atmosphere of the game to a climax.
At this moment, on the competition platform in the center of the square, two figures in white robes intertwined with each other. When they attacked each other, the real energy erupted from their fists made the disciples on the surrounding stands burst into exclamation from time to time, and the scene was very hot.
But while they were amazed, at least half of the disciples in the stands swept towards Ling Feng's still vacant seat.
"The next match will soon be between inner disciple Ling Feng and Hu Liang, but why hasn't Senior Brother Ling Feng appeared yet?"
"Brother Ling Feng won't be cultivating in seclusion and forget the time?"
Many outer disciples whispered to each other, and discussions arose.
This time they came to watch the ranking competition for new disciples in the inner sect, the main purpose was to get a glimpse of the legendary genius Ling Feng who was as talented as the suzerain, and Ling Feng hadn't shown up until now, so they couldn't help but feel Out of curiosity, I guessed again and again.
"Brother Nine, it's almost Brother Ling Feng's turn to play, but why hasn't he come yet?" In the crowd, a girl with a face full of anxiety asked the boy next to her, as if it had been half a year. Brothers and sisters Wei Jiu and Wei Rong who rescued Ling Feng in the forest of the extreme east, and then came to Feiyanzong together.
"I'm not too sure. Maybe Brother Ling is delayed by something important. But I believe he will be there in time!" Wei Jiu glanced at Ling Feng's vacant seat, with a flash of affirmation and anticipation in his eyes look.
Competitor area.
The robust young man Zhao Yan and the handsome young man Xu Jun sat side by side, talking casually while watching the competition on the competition stage.
"It's all over now, and Ling Feng hasn't shown up yet. Could it be that something happened to him in the forest of the Far East?" Zhao Yan turned his head and scanned the still empty seat of Ling Feng not far away, and said to Xu Jun beside him.
"Who knows. But, I hope he can come back in time, so the game will be more interesting, isn't it?". Xu Jun pouted, turned his head and asked Zhao Yan with a smile.
"Haha, indeed! I am also looking forward to a good fight with him!" Zhao Yan clenched his fists and smiled heartily.
While Zhao Yan and Xu Jun were talking, the match on the field had already been decided. After the referee announced the result, he said loudly, "In the next match, inner disciple Hu Liang will face Ling Feng!"
As the referee's voice fell, the somewhat noisy square suddenly became much quieter, and countless eyes turned to the contestants' competition area at the same time. But at this moment, Ling Feng's seat was still empty.
"It's already a meeting, why hasn't Senior Brother Ling come back!" Looking at Hu Liang who had been standing on the competition stage for a long time, Lian'er in the stands stomped her feet anxiously.
"Brother Ling Feng, how could you miss such a grand competition!" In the competition area, Ye Fan also showed anxiety on his face.
"Huh? What's going on? It stands to reason that one week is enough time for him to return to the Feiyan Sect from the Extreme East Forest, but why hasn't he appeared yet? There won't be any accidents in the Extreme East Forest, right?" Among the crowd, a woman wrapped in a black robe was surprised, and she was worried about Ling Feng's safety invisibly.
One minute, two minutes, three minutes, four minutes, five minutes!
As time passed by every minute and every second, some whispers finally gradually sounded in the originally quiet square.
"It seems that Ling Feng will not come to participate in the competition!"
"Fuck, I came here just to watch Ling Feng's game, I didn't expect him to not even show his face!"
Seeing that Ling Feng did not appear for a long time, Elder Jin on the rostrum frowned, and finally winked at the referee on the competition stage. The latter naturally understood what he meant, nodded slowly, and walked towards the center of the competition stage go.
Seeing the referee's actions, Zhao Yan and Xu Jun in the competition area looked at each other, and sighed regretfully at the same time: "Oh, it seems that we have lost a suitable opponent in this competition!"
"It seems that he really won't show up today!" The woman in the black robe sighed softly, and was about to turn around and leave when suddenly her delicate body trembled, she suddenly raised her head, and murmured: "He's here!"
Just after the woman's voice fell, the elders and some true disciples on the rostrum suddenly raised their heads and looked towards the sky.
When I entered my eyes, I saw a white crane carrying a young man in a white robe flying towards him in the blue sky. As the crane approached rapidly, the boy's appearance became more and more clear. Some disciples who had seen Ling Feng saw the boy's appearance above the white crane, and shouted excitedly:
"It's Ling Feng!"
"It's really Ling Feng!"
"He finally appeared!"
The stand that was still a bit silent and lost just now was boiling with Tianji Lingfeng's stepping crane!
"Ninth Brother, look quickly, it's Brother Ling Feng!" Wei Rong raised his small head, excitedly pointed at the white crane that had slowly landed over the competition stage, and yelled loudly.
"I said a long time ago that Brother Ling will arrive in time!" Wei Jiu's eyes lit up with Ling Feng's appearance, and he smiled.
"Senior Brother Ling, you finally arrived in time!" As soon as Ling Feng appeared in the stands, Lian'er's adoring eyes could no longer move away from him.
"Damn, this Ling Feng, if he doesn't show up, he won't show up. Once he shows up, he will be so popular, completely overshadowing you and me!" Zhao Yan looked at the midair, standing on Baihe, his white robe blown by the wind. Ling Feng, who was moving, smiled.
"I didn't expect him to arrive in time. Now this competition is interesting!" Xu Jun clapped his palms and smiled slightly, and looked at Ling Feng with a gleam in his eyes.
"Deacon Li, thank you for sending me off, otherwise I really wouldn't be able to catch up with this competition!" He clasped his hands and smiled slightly at Li Jiang who was riding a white crane. Jumping down, the whole person is like a light and agile swallow, and it landed gently on the competition platform. The sharpness of the movement immediately made the eyes of countless disciples in the stands brighten, and the scene became even more heated.
"Who are you?" Looking at the white figure that suddenly appeared on the competition stage, the referee who was walking towards the center of the stage was stunned, frowned and shouted coldly.
"Inner sect newcomer disciple, Ling Feng!" Under everyone's attention, Ling Feng slowly took a step forward, his faint voice was not loud, but it rang clearly in the ears of everyone around him for a long time.
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