infinite power system

Chapter 153
"Brother Tang, are you okay?"

Jin Xingkong asked, with a smile on his face, but there was a hint of gloating in his eyes.

Tang Feng naturally knew what Jin Xingkong was thinking, he just thought it was funny, but he didn't show it, he just shook his head calmly.

Seeing this, Jin Xingkong's eyes became even more playful, and he couldn't help but secretly scolded Tang Feng, "Idiot, how can you, a human race, get your hands on the inheritance of my Jinwu clan?"

There was a faint smile on the corner of Tang Feng's mouth. If Jin Xingkong and the ancestor of Jinwu knew that he had fooled away a group of flames with a very long history, would they go crazy?

At the same time, intentionally or unintentionally, he took some words out of Lu Yunran's mouth, wanting to know the origin of this golden flame.

In the end, he was taken aback.

"Did I really fool an emperor?"

Tang Feng's mood was a little complicated.

According to legend, the ancestor of the Golden Crow was transformed from a ball of golden flames, and finally cultivated to an extremely terrifying height. His ferocious power was unmatched in an era, and he once swept the heavens.

This ancestor of the Golden Crow is known as the Great Emperor of the Golden Crow.

"Is the emperor of this world equal in force compared to the emperor of the world that shrouds the sky?"

Tang Feng was full of thoughts for a while.

Suddenly, he caught a familiar aura, which belonged to that strange man in black robe.

The man in black robe also noticed Tang Feng, a trace of panic flashed in his eyes, but soon returned to indifference.

"Did he also get a chance?"

Tang Feng was puzzled, he always felt that there was a big secret in this black-robed man.

Afterwards, the old Golden Crow spoke up, asking those who had gained something from this trip to stand up and accept his blessing.

Because of the particularity of the statue, Old Jinwu couldn't know who got the chance, Tang Feng naturally wouldn't be so stupid as to stand up, and Jin Xingkong and others didn't doubt it either.

"The word fate is really ingenious."

Tang Feng laughed secretly, the Jinwu tribe was too confident, thinking that the inheritance of the ancestor of the Jinwu must be the descendant of the Jinwu, but he didn't expect to be hit by an outsider like him and benefited by mistake.

After the sacrificial activities were over, Tang Feng came to the residence arranged by Jin Xingkong, ready to study the golden flame carefully.

"Your name is Eternal Sacred Flame, which started in the chaos, was a blue lamp beside my desk, and finally fell into a battle with the Sacred?"

Tang Feng was amazed, if this is the case, then the real master of this flame is too scary, an emperor is actually just one of its blue lamps.

"Holy battle, what happened?"

He continued to ask.

It's a pity that the Eternal Holy Flame has fallen for too long, and his spiritual intelligence is in a state of chaos, so he can't remember clearly.

"Heaven bears witness, I didn't mean to fool him on purpose, his great god master, don't come to trouble me."

Tang Feng muttered, it would be better if that great god also fell, but if he didn't...

"Master, I really miss you, but I'm so sleepy now."

Eternal Holy Flame was like a child, who was actually sleepy now, and Tang Feng didn't stop him, letting him "sleep" over.

Tuk Tuk Tuk.

At this moment, there was a gentle knock on the door, and a tall and straight figure was branded on the door.

Tang Feng frowned, Jin Xingkong came here at this moment, could it be that he has found that he has fooled the Eternal Sacred Flame?

"Brother Tang, are you still asleep?"

Jin Xingkong was smiling all over his face, and looked very approachable, but in fact, there was a kind of restrained arrogance, which could be felt if he was careful.

"Brother Tang, I heard that the Holy Maiden went to the desolation twice in person. Could it be that she secretly agreed with her?"

When he said this, his tone was very calm, but Tang Feng caught the wave in his eyes.

"Brother Jin is thinking too much."

Tang Feng responded indifferently, Jin Xingkong had a kind of inadvertent conceit when he spoke, which made him very disgusted.

"Oh, did I think too much, and what is the specific reason?"

Jin Xingkong asked, not afraid of arousing Tang Feng's resentment, and felt that it was only natural for Tang Feng to answer his question.

"If you want to know, you can ask Yunran."

Tang Feng frowned, and issued an order to evict guests. Even if he is in Golden Crow City now, he must have basic human dignity.

"Brother Tang doesn't want to answer, so let's forget it. It's just that the title of Yunran is not appropriate?"

Jin Xingkong asked with a smile, a subtle disgust flashed in his eyes.

"What's wrong?"

Tang Feng asked back, his status is almost the same as that of the prince, and Lu Yunran is also equivalent to the princess of the demon clan, the status between the two is equal.

The smile on Jin Xingkong's face froze a bit. In his opinion, Tang Feng was under the eaves of the Jinwu clan, so he must bow his head to him, but Tang Feng's spine was not bent at all.

"Brother Tang thinks it's okay to call him that, but it doesn't mean that other people think so too."

Jin Xingkong had a deep smile, and that vague sense of arrogance became even more obvious.

"As far as I know, Dai Yu, the prince of the Hai clan, is one of the suitors of the saint. Brother Tang, isn't he afraid of causing Dai Yu's resentment by calling him like that?"

Hearing this, Tang Feng thought it was a little funny, Dai Yu was once crushed by his sword, and now Jin Xingkong wanted to use Dai Yu's sword to kill him.

It is impossible for Dai Yu to spread the news of losing face, so Jin Xingkong couldn't understand what Tang Feng's expression meant, and continued:

"In addition, there are several other factions of the Yaozu who have long admired the saint. Brother Tang should be more careful."

"Also, Brother Tang, as a human race, was invited to go to the Holy City of the Monster Race. This is too inappropriate. I think it's better not to go."

When he said this, there was still a smile on the corner of Jin Xingkong's mouth, but his tone was a bit tough, with a vaguely commanding tone.

Tang Feng raised his eyebrows. Was Jin Xingkong's purpose of coming here just to warn him not to let him go to the Holy City of the Monster Race?
"Is there any other meaning behind this seemingly childish behavior?"

There was a flash of light in Tang Feng's heart, and he thought of a possibility. If the possibility is true, then his trip to the monster clan will not be peaceful.

After a little consideration, Tang Feng still decided to go to the holy city, not to mention the attractiveness of the fetishes in the holy mountain of the monster race, even if a big change happened, Song Binghe would still be able to protect him.

"Brother Tang, those who know current affairs are heroes, and you really are."

Seeing Tang Feng's silence for a while, Jin Xingkong thought that Tang Feng agreed, and the smile on his face became brighter and brighter.

"I've made arrangements for Brother Tang on the carriage ride back to Desolation tomorrow. Please rest well tonight."

Jin Xingkong said that he had already prepared everything.

Brother Tang frowned slightly. This person seemed to have a gentle smile, but in fact he had a very strong personality, with a disgusting conceit and arrogance, and a few words would make him change his decision.

"By the way, I also hope that Brother Tang can take over the desolation smoothly after he returns to the desolation."

Jin Xingkong stood up, although he seemed to be blessing Tang Feng, but in fact there was a flash of joke in his eyes, with a hint of irony.

"Well, did I tell you that I'm going back to Desolation?"

Tang Feng looked directly at Jin Xingkong and asked coldly.

(End of this chapter)