Chapter 4269: Frost City!

Not long after, Ling Feng recalled Jianlu and the others. After everyone gathered, he immediately opened the transmission channel of the East Emperor Bell and teleported directly back to Yanlong Island.

As for the only puppet "Tiger Baby" left behind by Wu Daozi, although it is only a puppet, it is the highest masterpiece created by Wu Daozi, a master craftsman, after all his life's efforts.

To a certain extent, it almost has intelligence and emotions comparable to humans, and is not just an obedient puppet.

After thinking about it for a while, Ling Feng decided to bring "Tiger Baby" back to Yanlong Island.

At first, it would be too lonely to leave him in this lonely villa.

Secondly, there are many top forging masters of the Tianjing clan on Yanlong Island, and they should be quite interested in the humanoid puppet Huwa.

After a while.

In the residence of the General Secretary of Yanlong Island, a dim light flashed, and Ling Feng had brought Yu Bingqing and others back to his base camp.

The next moment, after Ling Feng and Yu Bingqing exchanged a few words, their figures flew out of the room and looked for the aura of the chief priest.

Soon, he arrived at the largest martial arts square on the island. He saw groups of square formations below, and hundreds of disciples were practicing. A chilling aura came towards him.

Ling Feng nodded secretly. The chief priest had trained the disciples on the island quite well.

After all, most of the original members on the island were pirates with mediocre qualifications. Although the Youlan Sea Clan and Tianjing Clan were later added, they were not actually high-level bloodlines.

In terms of personal combat capabilities, they can never be compared with those proud men.

But the formations taught to them by the chief priest were enough to surround and kill ordinary geniuses.

Seeing that the originally loose members were now looking high-spirited, Ling Feng was secretly glad that he had brought the chief commander back to Yanlong Island.

The new Saofeng Camp now has a completely different look.

As for the original members of the Sin Priests, although they have not yet fully integrated with the original members of the Sao Feng Camp, they basically get along fairly well under the constraints of the Archbishop and the Sin Priests of each temple.

In addition, the island-protecting barrier renovated by Dai Sijiao gathered all the aura from the surrounding sea onto Yantaki Island.

Now Yanlong Island has almost turned into an overseas fairyland and a fairyland on earth.

Everywhere you look, you can see the backwardness and the singing of birds and the fragrance of flowers.

"Not bad!"

Ling Feng clapped softly and applauded, "Everyone practiced well! Great progress!"

With the chief priest's cultivation, he had naturally noticed Ling Feng's aura a long time ago. He raised his hand and motioned to the disciples below to continue practicing. He immediately flew in front of Ling Feng and bowed to him, "See Mr. Chief Si!"

Ling Feng quickly raised his hand to support the chief priest and said with a wry smile: "Senior, you don't have to be so polite!"

The chief priest lowered his voice and said solemnly: "The chief commander is not on the island all the year round. The disciples only know how to respect me and fear me. Over time, wouldn't it be confusing the hierarchy. You are the chief commander of Xiaofeng Camp. This must be allowed to everyone The disciples have it firmly rooted in their hearts.”

"hehe……"

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, then quickly changed the subject and said, "Please pay attention!"

The Archbishop said with a serious face: "Since I have promised my master to follow you, I will naturally do my best in everything!"

Ling Feng suddenly couldn't laugh or cry. The Archbishop was indeed a capable and loyal man.

It's just that sometimes, it's a little too serious.

"Senior, this makes me, Commander-in-Chief Sao Feng, ashamed."

Ling Feng raised his eyes and looked at the Archbishop, "Senior looks like he is about to be promoted to the Immortal Realm."

"I have indeed had some enlightenment recently, but the threshold of immortality is not so easy to cross."

The Archbishop took a deep breath, shook his head and sighed: "After all, I am at this age, and it will be difficult to make a breakthrough after all. I cannot compare with you, the young genius, Master Chief!"

"Senior is so complimentary."

Ling Feng waved his hands repeatedly and said with a modest smile: "Speaking of which, I have recently refined some elixirs, which may be helpful to you, senior."

With that said, Ling Feng took out several bottles of elixirs from the Naling Ring and handed them to the chief priest.

"With these pills, we should be able to help seniors break through as soon as possible."

Ling Feng smiled and handed over the elixir. Of course, he also wanted to use the Broken Catastrophe that the Archbishop had broken through to further refine the Eye of Punishment.

This can also be regarded as a mutually beneficial process.

"Thank you, Mr. Souji!"

The Archbishop didn't shirk it. He knew Ling Feng's alchemy attainments. Since the elixir Ling Feng took out, it was naturally not an ordinary product.

"By the way, where is that boy from Shifang? I came back this time mainly to find him."

Ling Feng blinked and asked.

"Both he and Jing Xiang went into seclusion to practice. They competed with each other, and their progress was pretty good."

The Chief Commander looked at Ling Feng intently, "What? Does the Chief Commander want to find Shifang to forge new weapons?"

"That's not..."

Ling Feng soon briefly told the chief priest about his previous encounter with Tianjiao Wu Daozi.

"It turns out that the blacksmith who refined the accompanying heavenly weapons of the Tiandao clan into the imperial weapons was actually from the lineage of the Craftsman Temple!"

The Archbishop's face condensed, and a hint of shock flashed in his eyes, "I never expected that Wu Daozi would actually be willing to die in order to atone for his sins..."

"Actually, the Artisan Temple lineage is not to be blamed for this matter. If we are to blame, we can only blame Yi Ting, that scumbag, who is so insane!"

Ling Feng clenched his fists, his eyes revealing a cold murderous intent.

"It's a pity that the lineage of the Craftsman Temple is probably completely lost."

The Grand Archbishop sighed.

The divine craftsmen in this world are divided into two branches. One of them, the Tianjing clan, relies more on their own bloodline talents.

But the Craftsman Temple, everyone is a natural forger with extraordinary talents!

It would be a pity if the lineage of the Craftsman Temple completely disappeared in the long river of time with the death of Wu Daozi.

"That may not be the case."

Ling Feng took a deep breath and took out the jade slip that Wu Daozi left for him. "I came back this time to pass on the inheritance of Senior Wu Daozi to Shifang. That kid is the most outstanding forging genius of the Tianjing clan for thousands of years. If he gets the inheritance of the lineage of the Craftsman Temple, I'm afraid he will become the world's top craftsman!"

"Hahaha!"

The Grand Archbishop smiled when he heard it.

Now Ju Shifang is his direct disciple.

He was naturally pleased with the unlimited future prospects of this disciple.

"Okay, I'll go and find that guy right away!"

The Grand Archbishop was resolute and ready to take action.

"If Shifang is in seclusion, it's better not to disturb him..."

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, and handed the jade slip directly to the Grand Archbishop, "Senior, please pass it on. I still have to take care of the affairs on the island. I have to go to the Ice Abyss Sea next."

The Grand Archbishop looked at Ling Feng deeply, "As the General said, did Yi Ting build the Heavenly God Black Tower in the Ice Abyss Sea?"

"Yes."

Ling Feng nodded slightly, "I have obtained a general sea map, I believe it will not be difficult to find it."

The Grand Archbishop's eyes condensed and he said in a deep voice: "I am afraid that this trip is extremely dangerous and full of crises. It is better to let me accompany the General to go. "No, Senior Archbishop, you should stay on the island and continue to improve the overall strength of the Howling Wind Camp. When the day comes when the war with Yi Ting really begins, this special force of the Howling Wind Camp will surely shock both the Immortal and Demon Realms!" Ling Feng looked at the Archbishop deeply and continued, "Now I have two broken strong men from the Sky-Punching Wind Clan with me. With them, you can rest assured." "No wonder I sensed that there were several other powerful auras that came to Yanlong Island with you, the General. They turned out to be masters of the Wind Clan." The Archbishop nodded and said, "Well, since the General has an order, I will obey it!" ... Half a day later. Ling Feng and his party arrived at the last city in the extreme north of the Tianzhu Thunder Region - Shuangrong City. Further north of this city is the notorious Ice Abyss Sea. Even before the Sky-Punching Thunder Clan issued a sea ban order, few cultivators were willing to set foot in this sea area. After all, the Ice Abyss Sea is not only freezing cold, but the entire sea is also filled with Xuanyin cold thunder.

Once you accidentally fall into the sea, the cold air will corrode you, and the terrible Xuanyin cold thunder can quickly dissolve the mana in the dantian of the cultivator.

In this case, facing the extremely ferocious sea beasts in the Ice Abyss Sea, it is almost certain to die.

Even companions dare not rescue easily.

Otherwise, it is basically a dead end.

"Huh..."

Yu Bingqing exhaled a breath of cold air, looked around, and couldn't help muttering, "This place is really sparsely populated. The total population is probably not as much as Yanlong Island, right?"

There were not many pedestrians on the desolate streets, and even high-level cultivators were rarely seen.

After all, the environment of Shuangrong City is already bad, and you can't go out to sea to catch sea beasts. Staying here to practice, there is basically no way out.

Ling Feng shook his head and smiled, "Let's go, first find out some information about the Ice Abyss Sea. In addition, see if we can find a cultivator familiar with that sea area as a guide."

All of them, even including Fairy Qing Suo, knew nothing about the situation in the Ice Abyss Sea.

It is not a wise move to go out to sea rashly.

In a sea area like the Ice Abyss Sea, there must be many deep-sea overlord-level beings.

Even though Ling Feng has a broken cultivation, he doesn't want to cause too much unnecessary trouble.

"Yeah!"

Fairy Qing Suo nodded in agreement, "If we can find a guide familiar with the Ice Abyss Sea, it would be great."

"Then let's split up for the time being!"

Ling Feng said, pulling Yu Bingqing and pointing to the west of the city, "We go to the west of the city, you go to the south of the city, and meet here in two hours."

...

In a blink of an eye, two hours passed.

Ling Feng returned to the original place early to wait, but saw Fairy Qing Suo and Qing Luan, both of them came back dejected.

Looking at their appearance, it was clear that they would definitely get nothing.

Let alone going out to sea, even when mentioning the Ice Abyss Sea, the people in the city seemed to have seen a ghost, and no one was willing to say a word.

In the eyes of the people in Shuangrong City, that sea area was a forbidden land of death.

Even if there were a few people who were willing to say a few more words, they would always say "Sea of ​​Death" and advise them to give up the idea of ​​going out to sea.

After two hours, the teams on both sides naturally gained nothing.

"Hey..."

Fairy Qing Suo sighed, "It seems that it is almost impossible to find a guide. And although Shuang Rong City is close to the sea, it doesn't even have a port. It seems that there should be no ships."

"Ships are easy to say."

Ling Feng's eyes focused. His God Eater can naturally resist the dark cold thunder of the Ice Abyss Sea.

"If it doesn't work, I can only bite the bullet and break through!"

Now the situation on the battlefield outside the domain is changing rapidly. He needs to rescue Empress Qingluo as soon as possible, and then unite with the forces of the Xuntianfeng Clan to dismantle Yi Ting's conspiracy together.

At this moment, suddenly, a hoarse voice came from behind, "You...are you going to the Ice Abyss Sea?"

Ling Feng looked intently and saw that there was indeed an old man with ragged clothes, unkempt hair and a haggard appearance, following Fairy Qing Suo and the others.

The old man probably also has the cultivation of the Immortal Venerable level. In a place like Shuang Rong City, he is simply a crane standing out among chickens.

It is hard to imagine how such a cultivator of the Immortal Venerable level could end up in such a miserable state.

"Who are you?"

Ling Feng stared at the old man. Fairy Qing Suo was still not alert enough. She didn't even know that someone had followed her all the way.

Of course, it could be that he was just an Immortal Venerable level and posed no threat to her at all, so she subconsciously ignored him.

"I heard you were looking for a guide to the sea? You are going to the Ice Abyss Sea, right?"

The old man's face showed a trace of urgency, "Me! I am very familiar with the Ice Abyss Sea, I can help you! Moreover, in this Shuangrong City, I am the only one who can help you!" (End of this chapter)