Seeing that Ling Feng had woken up, Zhang Xuanyuan went straight to the point and asked: "My son Qingque said, "My ancestor's spirit has sensed you, but I wonder if you can sense it?"

"Your Majesty, Ling Feng did not feel the soul consciousness of the ancestors. I think Master Qingque might have misunderstood that so he said so. Please ask the leader to understand..." Ling Feng began to try to put aside his relationship with Zhang Qingyun. Since Zhang Qingyun chose to hide, then he thought that Zhang Xuanyuan could not know about Zhang Qingyun's affairs in his dantian.

"Oh, that's it..." Zhang Xuanyuan stroked his own thoughts and said calmly, "Then you commit suicide. Although according to Qingque's statement, the damage to the imperial lineage is not directly caused by you, it was the strange pill you refined, and you have been guilty of death ten times. Since it was not the reincarnation of my ancestor, why should I take the entire Qingyun Sect to go against the royal family?"

Zhang Xuanyuan's words did not give Ling Feng any chance to argue. Ling Feng had only two choices. Either admit that he had something to do with Zhang Qingyun, or he would commit suicide and be told to the royal family by Zhang Xuanyuan.

Zhang Xuanyuan's words were so difficult to deal with Ling Feng, so he had to hesitate to find a remark.

As soon as Ling Feng hesitated, Zhang Xuanyuan immediately forced him: "Don't you commit suicide yet? Then I'll help you burn it. This burning exercise is a hundred times more painful than committing suicide. You have to think about it!"

Zhang Xuanyuan said, and a blue flame immediately ignited in the octagonal ban surrounding Ling Feng. I don’t know where the flame came from, but I only knew that it became more and more prosperous, starting from the outer edge, and gradually burning towards Ling Feng.

After a moment, Ling Feng was like a fat sheep roasted on a fire fork, making his skin yellow and tense. If he continued to burn like this, his skin would definitely be cracked.

Suddenly, the pain made Ling Feng live a life worse than death. He quickly replied: "Master, please spare me. I just said that I was not the reincarnation of my ancestor, but I didn't say that I had nothing to do with my ancestor. I don't know what the ancestor you are talking about. I only know that shortly after Qingyun Sect, a ball of light passed by me like a meteor..."

Ling Feng blurted out and cleverly avoided the most critical point when answering. He did not fully admit Qingque's words, but only admitted that there was a light that had passed by him. In other words, he admitted that he had something to do with Zhang Qingyun, but did not admit that Zhang Qingyun was in his body.

However, even though Ling Feng admitted it, Zhang Xuanyuan still did not let it go at all. Instead, he scolded: "My son Qingque clearly said that the light shines inside your body, but now you say it is passing by. What do you want to hide? How dare you shirk in front of me, explain it to me quickly, and no omissions are allowed!"

When Zhang Xuanyuan spoke, the blue flame approached Ling Feng a lot again, and was about to touch Ling Feng's body surface.

Because the flames were burning too hard, Ling Feng's mouth opened and cracked immediately, and red blood flowed out.

"I don't know what's going on. When I saw the light, from my feeling, it really just passed by me. When the light appeared, I seemed to be in an endless white world. When I woke up, I seemed to be unable to remember some things..."

Ling Feng knew that he could not compromise at this moment, so he continued to insist on being Mang just passing by him, not inside him.

"Where did that ball of light go in your last gratitude?" Zhang Xuanyuan continued to ask. At this moment, the flames were completely attached to Ling Feng's body. Ling Feng's head and robe were on fire, and fire spots were burned on his body.

Ling Feng screamed when his surroundings and his body skin were full of fire: "I don't know, but I seem to have some sense of the light. If you can spare me, maybe I can take you to find that light!"

As soon as these words were finished, the fire finally went out, and Ling Feng's whole body fell to the ground weakly like a charcoal man.

All around him were black ashes. Most of his hair had burned out, and a burnt smell came out. Many black holes were burned out in his clothes. How embarrassed it would be.

"I know you are still lying in some places, but what you said can make me consider saving your life. Let me just think that what you said is the truth. Let's say, how can you find the light you say through gratitude?" Zhang Xuanyuan looked at Ling Feng indifferently. At this moment, wisps of blue smoke were floating on Ling Feng's body.

"I'm too thirsty, my whole body hurts. Master, can you allow me to rest for a while and let me recall those things well, because when the light appeared, I seemed to have lost my memory and no longer had any memories related to the light, so I actually don't know how to sense it, but maybe I can remember it, can I think about it before answering you..." Ling Feng said in confusion, and the severe burn almost made him unable to express it normally.

Although his tone was chaotic, the meaning expressed was very clear. He could no longer recall what happened when the light came, and could only gradually remember it based on the recovery of memory.

Zhang Xuanyuan asked: "How do you need to recover your memory?"

Ling Feng suddenly said, "Can the leader ask me to go back three days first? Maybe after going back three days, I will remember it."

Zhang Xuanyuan immediately asked: "According to what you said, when you saw that light, you should be in the middle of the three-day Baishu Peak. How could you need to go back to the three-day to restore your memory?"

Ling Feng immediately realized that he was too anxious to escape, so he said something was missing, and quickly waved his hand and said, "Yes, it should be Zhongsan Tian Baishang Peak. I should go back to Zhongsan Tian Baishang Peak to find my memories..."

"I don't think you really want to explain it. You are lying to me and want to escape after three days, right?" Zhang Xuanyuan said the word "bar" behind, his voice increased significantly. At the same time, the blue flame that had already been extinguished burned next to Ling Feng again.

"I'm saving my life!!!" Ling Feng, who was forced to the point of being crazy, suddenly burst out with an eighth higher than Zhang Xuanyuan's voice, "Sect Master, I'm a mortal. If you burn me with fire, I will be really burned to death. Then I'm better off, just breaking myself!"

While speaking, Ling Feng suddenly sucked out the Bianyi Sword from his Qingyun Ring and stabbed it in his chest!

He didn't know what he could use to fight the arrogant Zhang Xuanyuan. The fire was too strong. If he continued to burn like this, he was afraid that he would really explain it if he couldn't keep his mouth firm, so he had to find a way to prevent Zhang Xuanyuan from stolen himself.

This time he killed himself with the Bianyi Sword, and he wanted to take his life to gamble and start counterattacking Zhang Xuanyuan.

The charred skin was immediately cut by the folded wings, and blood splashed out from his chest. If no one stopped him, he would pierce a sword through his heart. From then on, there was no boy named Ling Feng in Dongkun's world, and this powerful Dongkun who was tall would eventually get nothing with his death!
Chapter completed!