Chapter 944: negotiation

Chapter 194th Negotiation
Tianyu streamer!
Xuan Kongzong's huge transmission array shines, and arouse the road, and send Ling Feng into the air, and it will calm down in the blink of an eye.
He flew alone to the island of St.
The holy land of Xishen Island is too mysterious. It has never been heard of this holy place before Xuankongzong. This is not the direction of the Xuankong sect. Therefore, Lingfeng has to turn to Shengxu Island and enter the Kingdom of God. .
However, it is impossible for the kingdom of God to lead to the holy land of Xishen Island. Therefore, Lingfeng can only go on foot, but before that, he has already known the holy land of Xishen Island from Yuwang and Qingsongkou, but he is not worried that he will be lost. direction.
Five times!
Ling Feng appeared in the Kingdom of God. It is very prosperous here. Wu Sheng can be seen everywhere. There are many Wu Zun. Occasionally, I will see one or two Valkyrie, so that Ling Feng can look at it. Obviously, the Kingdom of God is not the eye can see it. They are more horrible than imagined.
And the degree of anti-God wants to build the country into the kingdom of the country, still has a long way to go!
immediately.
He flew over the kingdom of God and walked toward a barren hill. After five days of flight, a splendid sect was coming from far away. It was like a wild beast standing on the sky, exuding the stranger. The momentum.
Sacred Island Holy Land!
It stands in the forbidden area of ​​the mountain, the terrible murder, completely isolated the surrounding, so that the entire mountain is chilled, even if the Wushen is watching such a scene, it will quickly retreat.
However, Ling Feng did not!
step!
He landed in front of the holy land of Xishen Island, facing the gate of God. The low momentum was vacant, and the indifferent eyes exploded in an instant, turning into a terrifying man, which is completely different from Xuankong.
In the Xuankong ancestor, he represented the anti-God, naturally low-key some more favorable, but here, he represents the gods, and must not weaken the momentum.
"Who is the person?" A young, cool voice rang in front of the gods.
"God is a small seven!" Ling Feng Ba Li’s sighs, there is only one clearing of the gods, and there is only one small seven. The forces like the holy land of Xishen Island can naturally understand the meaning of this.

God is a wasteland?

The voice was shocked and could not help but fly out of the dark.
This is an old man, white eyebrows must be hair, wrinkles and face, but the bones like a knife, the eyes are blind, all show the extraordinary of this old man, no doubt, he is a Valkyrie.
"Abandoned door small seven?" asked the old man.
"Yes!" Ling Feng said plainly.
"God devil first, genius Junjie!" The old man secretly from the forehead, full of face, he said not jihad, in the eyes of these people, the jihad is the battle inside the Terran, some taste of the family, but the demon It is totally different.
Jihad is the honor and disgrace of individuals and forces.
The magical battlefield is the glory of the entire Terran!
"The old man has a good reputation." Ling Feng humbly smiled. "Scrapping the demon is the responsibility of my generation, not to mention the gods first, this is killing."
"Ha ha..."
The old man laughed and smiled and said with a smile: "The devil is the first, it is the talent is the record, how come to kill?"
"However, what do you mean by this?"
"Please see the king!" Ling Feng said respectfully, no matter the gap between the gods and the island of Xishen, but the achievements he made, the blood that passed through will be remembered, the old man is broad-minded, the two holy places How to compete, that is the honor and disgrace within the Terran, but their purpose is the same.
"The king came back a few days ago, let me go and lead you in."
The old man waved with one hand, and the huge murderer broke open a portal, and immediately they entered the holy land of Xishen Island.
......
There is a pot of wine in the flower, and there is no blind date!
The king of the king is still the king of the king, but the sharp edge has been exhausted, and there is a more introverted taste.
"Little seven brother, this is my Xishen Island and other fairy brews." Yu Wang invited, personally poured a glass of wine to Ling Feng.
"It is indeed a fairy!"
Ling Feng swallowed, feeling that the scent was burning in the throat, the blood in the body was rolling like a tide, like a thin spray, the whole person’s mind was empty, which made his eyes bright and stunned. Thai.
"Small seven brothers, I am afraid that I am not coming to accompany my brother to drink?" Wang Xiaoxiao looked at Ling Feng, this guy still came, and brought a big trouble to the holy land of Xishen Island.
"I can't wait for my brother to be so free and easy." Ling Feng grinned. "There is something wrong with this brother."
"Please say." The king was shocked by the heart. Even the ridiculous door was awkward. The problem was indeed very troublesome. He did not dare to open his mouth.
"I first entered Xishen Island and I am not familiar with it."
Ling Feng sank a bit and said, "I want to ask my brother to introduce Xing Tianzong, Breaking the Gate and the predecessors of Shenjian."
"Yep?"
The king’s heart was shocked by no reason. The three forces also heard it. On the island of Xishen, it was also a small and famous place. It once established a country, but the king’s identity was detached, and naturally there was no time to pay attention to these god-level forces. of.
However, he is worried!
He is very extraordinary in the Holy Land. The ridiculous door is in the wilderness. It is like a heaven and a child. Standing in front of him, he is backed by the gods. In this Shenwu mainland, no one dares to be against him. But this guy has come to the Holy Land. Ask him to introduce the three forces.
Will not these three forces offend the gods?
"Related to the gods?" asked the king.
"It's about me personally."
Ling Feng saw the worries of Yu Wang, and said: "Liu Shushu, I have a very close relationship with me. She is the young master of Xuankongzong, but now Xuankongzong is being oppressed by Xing Tianzong, Breaking Gate, and Shenjianzong. This is somewhat worrying, so I would like to ask my brother to introduce it and let me talk to those three forces."
"This way..."
阎王眉宇 can not help but loose, a district of Xuankong Zong, naturally will not be divine power, even the Holy Land in the eyes, this is not a big event, and the ridicule of the small seven is not because of the gods, and The meaning of coming to the Holy Land for a time is already obvious.
In Xishen Island, the Holy Land is the real king. This is the attention and respect given to them by the ridiculous Xiaoqi.
"The introduction is not a hassle."
Wang Wang’s eyes flashed and said,
However, my holy place is not involved in dust, and this place is very sensitive. I am afraid it is difficult to influence the decisions of the three god-level forces...

"My brother can be recommended, and I am grateful for it." Ling Feng said.
What he is worried about is that the holy land of Xishen Island has affected the decisions of the three forces. If they no longer aim at the Xuankong sect, what is the reason for the rebellion against the gods?
"Well, that little seven brother is waiting for my news here."
After that, the king flies away...
One day, the king of the king came back, and said the spring breeze. "The little seven brothers, the news I have sent, and the three god-level forces also accept your request."
"Well, trouble, brother."
Lingfeng stood up and flew out of the holy land of Xishen Island with the King of the Kings, galloping all the way to a country of God.
Shenjian Country!
This is the foundation of the Shenjian sect. The strong is like a cloud. However, the sacred sword was established only a hundred years ago. The foundation is still shallow, and it cannot compete with those countries that have been for thousands of years.
However, in this country of God, it is said that there are several martial arts, which is worthy of attention.
There was a king led by the king. The two men went all the way. They entered the Shenjian sect very smoothly. On a peak of the Tianfeng, Lingfeng saw three old people. They were old and sullen, but the turbid eyes still had Terrible power.
"Three old predecessors, I have already sent you to you." Wang Wang said with a smile.
"Yep!"
Among them, an old man is not arrogant, indifferent nod. Although they are god-level forces, they can naturally reach such a transcendental behemoth as the holy land of Xishen Island. However, these people naturally do not know it when they enter the battlefield of the gods for more than a decade.
The king of the king also invited the three old people through a of martial arts in the holy island of Xishen.
"sit!"
The three old people said very coldly that they had heard the news before, and the people of Xuankong Zong were so imaginary that they wanted to negotiate with them. It was an idiot.
Immediately, their eyes fell on Ling Feng.
"You are the man of Xuankong Zong?" asked a purple old man.
"No!"
Ling Feng said very frankly. "But now I am representing Xuankong Zong."
"Do you want to coerce us with the Holy Land?" asked a white robe old man with a cold face.
"I just made a duel with my brother, and ordered not to be holy, and it is even more impossible to influence their decision." Ling Feng said, "I just negotiated with Xuan Kongzong and my personal attitude."
"negotiation?"
The three old people looked at each other and couldn’t help but laugh at it. A mysterious Tianzong who wants to negotiate with them, it seems too funny, right?
"You have no problem with your brain?" said an old man.
"Occasionally, it will be violent, not to be insane."
"There is no insanity, are you coming to negotiate with us?" An old man screamed and drunk, and the saliva was sprayed on the face of Lingfeng. Negotiating with a spiritual power was simply humiliating them.
"What do you think is more appropriate?" Ling Feng still smiled, but the king of the king squeezed a sweat for the three old people, this person is the most terrible to laugh.
"..."
"The once Xuantian dynasty has been destroyed. Now the Xuankong sect is nothing but a weak force. Why do you want to kill it?" Ling Feng said plainly. "Not to mention, some of you have been the brothers and sisters of the Emperor Xuan Tianzong.

"presumptuous!"
The old man in gray robes who has been silent has shouted. "What qualifications do you have to talk about between my three forces?"
"Let the Emperor Tianzong, give them some compensation, smooth the scars of the past, okay?" Ling Feng advised. "There is a killing, after all, there is a wounded peace."
"What are you?"
The old man's face was gray and blue, and his body was shocked. The terrible momentum oppressed the heavens and the earth, all rushed to Lingfeng, but it is surprising that Lingfeng is still laughing, the wind is light and cloudless, and it is not affected at all.