Ling Qingfeng was secretly happy that his fist power was so powerful that it was only used for three-point power, and the innate true energy consumed was only a thin layer.

In comparison, no real master I have ever met before can have such power

If a useless man like Arika Sword God meets himself now, he can koshe with one punch.

Even if he is a strong earth-level man like the old man, even if he has the innate magic weapon in his hand, he can still retreat with all his body.

Ling Qingfeng is confident that his strength will increase. If he meets the S-level assassin sent by the Iron Curtain again, he will not be able to fight so hard.

In the final analysis, Ling Qingfeng understood that he had finally achieved great success in his magical skills and was qualified to face the strongest people in the world.

After calming down, Ling Qingfeng walked to the pool of green water again and began to observe carefully.

How was this treasure pool formed? Can it be moved back? Will the amount decrease after using it yourself?

Ling Qingfeng circled around the pool for a long time, touched and sniffed, and finally made a bold assumption.

This place is probably really created by the creation of heaven and earth, and it cannot be moved

First of all, Ling Qingfeng tried those metal substances with a rich golden luster. No matter what method he used, he could not get a piece of it. The hardness of this thing is too high, and from the degree of integration with the rock wall, it is definitely a very old thing.

The leader of Dragon Cicada Island came here four hundred years ago. After returning, he made great progress in martial arts. It should be similar to his own experience, which means that the pond had already been formed at that time.

That is to say, these metal objects were also products from at least four hundred years ago. So Ling Qingfeng boldly assumed that these metals were probably not products from the earth, but from other civilizations.

Suppose an outer spacecraft crashed on Earth and its wreckage fell on this island. After years of erosion, it finally formed such a Feng Shui treasure land.

Moreover, according to the law of conservation of energy, this pool of pure energy sources cannot appear out of thin air. Could it be that some parts of this wreckage are still working. For example, extracting energy from sea water or the atmosphere to form this pool of liquid energy.

I even boldly infer that the formation of this strange landform of Tongtian Peak, and the pillars of the sea, will it also be related to this way of extracting energy.

The vast sky and the vast starry sky, how many unknown secrets still need to be explored

Standing at the top of this peak, Ling Qingfeng suddenly felt how small he was and how boring the battles below were.

What's the matter with the snail's horn? This body is in the light of the flint

If you have the opportunity, you hope to use your limited life to explore the endless earth, ocean and starry sky. How meaningful it would be.

The Dragon Knight Hall has been arranged into a grand mourning hall according to the traditions of the Chinese.

White banners floated, incense, candles, paper money, and all kinds of objects to worship the dead were placed on the table.

The body of the old commander was placed in a crystal coffin in the center of the mourning hall. The coffin was covered with flowers, and the dragon cavalry guards with filial piety were standing on both sides. Everyone's expression was so solemn and dignified.

The old commander fought all his life, and his law was already dedicated to the public, but he was generous to his subordinates. His reputation among the Dragon Cavalry Guards was unmatched. His death was a fatal blow to the Dragon Cavalry Guards.

Chen Hongyan was wearing a mourning clothes and knelt in front of the crystal coffin, with tears flowing in her beautiful eyes. As soon as she thought of the old commander's voice, appearance, and smile, and cared for herself during her lifetime, she couldn't help but feel sad from her heart, feeling sad.

"Red Yan. Don't be too sad by the way." The second uncle stood aside and carefully dissuaded him. His already dry face was older than a few days ago.

Chen Hongyan nodded, as if she had no strength to speak.

As soon as she returned to the island, she was hit repeatedly and her father passed away. Her friend Ling Qingfeng's life and death were unknown, and all kinds of heavy pressure made her almost breathless.

At this time, among the row of people standing on the left, Wu Chaoyue came out and bowed to the coffin, saying, "The old commander has spirit in the sky, and he doesn't want to see our dragon cavalry guards without a head, split into pieces. Red geese, don't be too sad, everything is destined by heaven, and by fate, we have no way to fight."

Unexpectedly, people like Wu Chao would even say such words. Chen Hongyan was slightly stunned.

"Wu Chao is right, the Dragon Rider Guard cannot be without a leader. Although the old commander has gone, everyone is still alive. We have to think about the entire Dragon Rider Guard. Hongyan, I thought about it all night last night. We must avenge the old commander. No matter how powerful the enemy is, even if the Dragon Rider Guard fights to the last person, we must fight to the end and live up to this end."

It was Han Zongyuan who suddenly spoke out. It could be seen that he had changed a lot in the past two days, and even his appearance was much more haggard and sighing than usual.

Han Zongyuan paused and continued, "Although he did not come back from the Ling Qingfeng you brought, I, Han Zongyuan, admired him. He was indeed a man. If he came back, I, Han Zongyuan, would definitely regard him as the commander of the Dragon Cavalry Guard without saying a word. I, Han Zongyuan, would have no other intentions. Unfortunately, the warriors were not here, and I, Han Zongyuan, was not talented, and decided to take over the command of the Dragon Cavalry Guard, uphold the hero's ambition, and avenge the old commander."

After saying that, Han Zongyuan hugged Chen Hongyan and said sincerely: "I'll ask Sister Hongyan to help me put on hemp and carry the coffin for the old commander."

Chen Hongyan looked at Han Zongyuan who had changed his arrogant appearance, not knowing whether he was true or false, but for a moment he was confused, not knowing whether he should agree to him.

If Han Zongyuan is allowed to wear hemp and carry a coffin for the old commander, it is equivalent to admitting his successor status. From then on, it will be difficult to balance him again.

However, Ling Qingfeng had disappeared from Jue Peak for a day and a night. In Shen Hongyan's heart, he no longer dared to hold any hope. Currently, Han Zongyuan is the only one who can choose. Is the Dragon Cavalry Guard destined to decline?

At this moment, a noise suddenly sounded outside the mourning hall.

Chen Hongyan felt a fever in her heart and quickly turned around.

A majestic young man walked in from outside the door, with thick eyebrows and big eyes, and his eyes were like a sword.

It turned out that Li Po Mansion, one of the six commanders of the Dragon Cavalry, rushed back from thousands of miles away.

When Chen Luoyan saw that it was Li Po Mansion, he didn't feel much joy in his heart, but instead felt a faint sense of loss.

The person she was waiting for had not come yet, and perhaps the hope in her heart would never appear. It had drifted farther and farther away. As time went by, it was like a candlelight in the wind, and it was about to be completely extinguished.

As soon as Li Po Mansion stepped into the mourning hall, without saying a word, he knelt down on the ground with a loud bang and kowtowed eight times to the coffin of the old commander.

His style was so open and direct, as if a sharp blade had slashed into everyone present with one knife.

Such a young hero is full of vitality and strong in vitality. Seeing him makes people feel excited.

Li Po Mansion stood up and said firmly: "Han Zongyuan, Wu Chao, you two colluded with each other and wanted to seize the position of the commander. Don't even think that I, Li Po Mansion, are there. Do you just keep in mind? It's okay to go side by side."

As soon as Li Po Mansion came up, he showed the momentum of a broken pot and made a boat. He made a fuss at the mourning hall without any scruples, which was very consistent with his personality.

Han Zongyuan was stunned at first, then shook his head and said, "Li Po Mansion, don't misunderstand that I don't want to argue with you in the mourning hall of the old commander, and I don't want to fight with you. I just want to wear hemp and carry a coffin for the old commander and send him a ride."

"Bah, you are a sweet-mouthed villain, don't pretend to be hypocritical anyway, I will compete with you for the position of commander sooner or later. Why not just use your fists to solve the problem today. I will never give you the chance to carry the coffin to rectify your reputation. You will die of this heart."

Li Po Mansion's words were sharp like swords, pointing directly to the heart, leaving no room for the other party.

"You bastard, think I'm really afraid that you won't be able to do it. I just don't want to disturb the old commander Anxi. Shut up." Han Zongyuan was also scolded by him and was almost unable to hold back.

At this time, the second uncle pestled on the ground with a crutch and cursed: "You two little beasts all reel, who dares to make trouble in the mourning hall? Do you have any old commander in your heart, how dare you? How dare you?"

As the second uncle spoke, he coughed violently, so angry that he could hardly even speak.

Li Po Mansion just looked at him disdainfully and said coldly: "I'm not causing trouble, I'm doing serious business and being a legitimate person. Who wants to carry the coffin for the old commander? Let's pass this level first."

Han Zongyuan's face turned pale and his mouth twitched repeatedly, but he still couldn't bear it. He didn't expect that Li Po Mansion was so bold that he grabbed his weakness in the mourning hall and thrust his hand.

Li Po's mansion is as fierce as a fire and is famous for being arrogant. He can do such a brainless thing, but Han Zongyuan cannot. If he really fights with him in the mourning hall of the old commander, no matter how he wins or loses, he will definitely be unable to convince everyone afterwards.

Li Po Mansion could not worry about the disintegration of the Dragon Cavalry Guard, but Han Zongyuan refused. But if the madman carried the coffin out of the gate, the wind direction would have completely changed.

Li Po Mansion carried the coffin for the old commander, so in the eyes of the guards, he was the heir of the old commander.

Han Zongyuan was so angry that Wu Chao looked at him, meaning that the two of them took action together and took down Li Po Mansion in one fell swoop.

At this moment, Shen Hongyan suddenly stood up from kneeling on the ground.

"Don't fight, I don't want my father to be in peace in the sky. I will carry this coffin."

As soon as this sentence was spoken, everyone in the seat was shocked.

The second uncle hurriedly stepped forward to stop and said, "No red geese, this will not be used to do this. You are a woman, you can't carry the coffin."

Shen Hongyan's face was already covered with pear blossoms and tears were flowing.

"I beg you, can you stop fighting and let my father be buried quietly? Is it okay?"

Shen Hongyan's voice was like a cuckoo crying blood, and she was inexplicably sad and angry. At this moment, she was no longer the female military advisor who was famous all over the world and had an unparalleled wisdom and strategy, but just an orphan who lost her father. To be continued.

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