Chapter 2408: Lin Feng is back.
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Peerless Martial God
- Jing Wu Hen
- 1667 characters
- 2021-01-31 11:08:08
In today's holy city, the state is crowded and countless strong people come together.
The Zhongzhou dynasty, the Tianwu dynasty convened, gathered in the holy city of Zhongzhou, the forces in one place, to see how the young generations of the forces have been cultivated as a realm.
On the surface, this festival seems to be a grand ceremony in the holy city of the Holy City, but the crowd understands that this is the Tianwu Dynasty wants to command the world, let the forces of the Holy City Zhongzhou come to the DPRK.
Because the Tianwu saints have already spoken, the ceremony, if outstanding, has the opportunity to become a saint, a saint disciple, immediately triggered a frenzy, after all, many forces now want to climb the Tianwu Dynasty, even those The same is true of the great power of the Central City of the Holy City. If the doorman has the opportunity to become a saint disciple, they are willing to let the doorman worship the Tianwu Dynasty.
At this moment, a huge military field, stretching a few miles, the strong endless, in the north direction, the imperial powers sit on the ladder, high above, in the attitude of overlooking the sentient beings, only the Tianwu Dynasty opposite, the southern land There is a line of Buddhism monks, and the look is solemn, and it is possible to faintly confront the Tianwu Dynasty. The Canaan dynasty, now the land of the holy city of Zhongzhou, can only compete with the Tianwu Dynasty.
As for other forces, they are distributed in various major directions. Among them, the People’s Palace and the four major colleges are still the main forces. Although the four colleges have weakened a lot, but after all, there are countless years of connotation, and the top players are still strong. Still, it is still the strongest force in the state of the Holy City.
But now the ancient saints are not many, the ancient ancient saints, there are only a few silver reserves left, this old Buddha who survived in the hands of Lin Feng, but other families, but gradually rose, but No position can be distinguished by the four major colleges.
Under those steps, there are more people standing. They look at the distribution of the forces in the holy city. They feel a sigh of relief. I didn’t expect that the time of just a few decades has changed so quickly. The four colleges are definitely the strongest forces in the holy city, and the glory is very bright, but now, the four colleges seem to be just to accompany them.
In the War College of the four colleges, the eight ancestors came in person. In the past, they rarely showed up. However, since the turmoil and the unrest, they all returned from the outside and returned to the college. Nowadays, the times have changed. The Tianwu Dynasty hosted the Zhongzhou Festival and they also had to give face.
The people on the rooftops are together with the people of the War King College. After all, because of the former Lin Feng, the War King College and the Tiantai have always been quite friendly.
Wood Dust, Emperor Huang and eight ancestors sat in a row, Mu Chen and Yu Huang were at the far left, and next to them, they were the ancestors and Xuantian ancestors, and they were closer to Lin Feng. .
"Wood dust, the pro-disciples of the rooftops have not returned yet?" Haotian ancestors asked a question to the wood dust, although the wood dust and the emperor's strength is not strong, but he is very clear, these two guys The group of pro-disciples that have been cultivated can be described as really enchanting. Lin Feng does not need to say anything more. He looked at Lin Feng’s former arrogance and growth. In addition to Lin Feng, Hou Qinglin and Ruo Xie are also enchanting. Characters, and that day, but it’s a pity.
"No, now the nine turmoil, I don't know how they are." Wood dust is quite missing.
"You are also, here is the turbulence of the rooftops, how can you not inform your disciples." Haotian ancestors smiled bitterly.
"They practice their own, they all have their own way, why should I bother them." Mu Chen shook his head: "Old ancestors, can you have Lin Feng's news?"
"No, Lin Feng, this guy, has been missing for a long time." Haotian ancestors said.
"I heard that the temple of the gods is now chasing him." At this moment, the ancestors of Haotian said a faint voice, making the wood dust and the emperor's heart tight.
"Old ancestors." Wood dust reveals a doubtful look.
"You still don't know, the nine princes of the temple chasing Lin Feng, it is said that at all costs, I am afraid..." Haotian ancestors said faintly, making the wood dust and the emperor feel a little nervous, very anxious.
Their pro-disciples are just like their children. Everyone is a close relative. When they hear Lin Feng’s danger, how can they not be nervous.
"I am afraid that it is a lot of fierceness."
"Enough is enough." The voice of Haotian's ancestors was somewhat unpleasant. He said: "Lin Feng has sheltered the Temple of Destiny and there will be nothing."
"Wood dust, your Tiantai pro-disciples are not here, now, can anyone still play today's game?" Haotian ancestors no longer mentioned Lin Feng's affairs, asked against the wood dust, the voice seems to have a touch of faint disdain The meaning.
"There is one person, I hope I will not let me down." Wood dust seems to feel the tone of the other party, but also slightly unpleasant, but the other party is an ancestor after all, he understands that several ancestors and themselves sit in the same position, However, because Lin Feng was too dazzling in the past, otherwise, these ancestors might not care about him.
"Yes, in addition to the few pro-disciples, how many of today's descendants have rebelled, can they come up with people who compete with other big forces?" asked the ancestors of the heavens.
"I have excellent disciples on the top of the sky, there are still quite a few." Although the wood dust does not like to compete with people, but it is inevitable that some temper, the voice is clearly unpleasant.
"I will wait and see." Haotian ancestors just laughed, no words, Haotian ancestors' heart is like a mirror, and there is no words in my heart. I didn't expect that this ancestor was hung in the heart because of some small things in the beginning, but it was a little stingy. He thought that Lin Feng had put down his preconceptions. These guys could also forget that point. However, when Lin Feng’s name came, the ancestors did not show anything, but now it seems to have changed again...
At this time, a group of cold-eyed eyes fell on the ancestors of Haotian, which made the ancestors of the sky faintly gaze, and the eyes turned, and he saw the cold eyes directly stabbed him, extremely cold.
"Some of the people who are so good, they are the people on the roof?" The ancestors of the heavens condensed and asked: "Wood dust, who are they?"
"Nature is my person on the roof." Wood dust coldly returned a sentence, making Haotian ancestor sink, and then sneer: "There is still a helper."
At this moment, above the empty sky, in the rolling clouds, a young man stood on top of the clouds. At this time, he flashed an unpleasant chill in his face. This is awkward.
Lin Feng is now not at the same level as these characters in the Central City. The thoughts and movements, everything below, can't escape his eyes. The dialogue between the ancestors and the masters, he sees himself in his eyes. .
"I haven't seen the Master for so many years. It's rare to have a leisure time and talk with the teacher." Lin Feng showed a smile, then stepped out and disappeared from the place.
Wood Dust and Emperor Huang naturally did not know that Lin Feng had arrived. Their eyes were looking toward the stands of the Tianwu Dynasty. I saw that there was a strong man in the emperor’s robe climbing up the stairs, and the wind was behind him. A group of young people followed, among them, a few people were his heavenly disciples.
"This group of idiots." Wood dust sounds a bit cold, and now the forces of the Central City of the Holy City do not stop the younger generation's disciples from entering the Tianwu dynasty. However, if they did not go through the elders' approval, they would be rebellious.
"Teacher, how is it so easy to get angry?" Behind him, a voice came, making the wood dust a stiff, teacher, familiar voice.
Wood dust only felt that his heart was slightly trembled, and then his body suddenly turned, and he saw a young figure with a smile on his face. The young man’s eyes were clear and clean. It was the most authentic and simple. Smile, people feel like a spring breeze.
"Boom!" Wood dust's body trembled with excitement. He was still worried about Lin Feng. Now, the young man has already appeared in front of him.
Yan Huang, also turned around, the body slightly trembled, Lin Feng, back.
I saw the smile on Lin Feng’s face becoming more and more intense.
Teacher, what is on my face!
"Call..." Wood Dust and Emperor Huang took a deep breath, and immediately showed a bright smile on the face of Mu Chen, as if he had become younger in a flash, his disciple and talent were the best. Disciple, come back.
He vaguely remembers that his wife Jing Xiaoyue told him that Lin Feng had rescued him from the scene in the Shenzhou mainland. Moreover, every time he saw the image, he would feel that he was not alive.
Those few passionate words, he never dared to forget.
Wood dust, my teacher!
Haotian ancestors also squatted, and then laughed, Lin Feng, how could it be an accident, he is not coming back.
Only the ancestors of the heavens, his eyes condensed, it seems, not so beautiful!