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Chapter 722: Prepare to Save People

Chapter 722: Prepare to Save People
After Lin Feng said this to Liang Shiqin, he connected Song Yiren's call.

"Hey, Yi Ren, are you calling me, are you in danger?" After answering the call, Lin Feng asked into the phone.

However, on the other end of the phone, there was silence.

If it was someone else, I thought there was a problem with the phone.

But Lin Feng knew that there was no problem when the call was connected.

Then, Lin Feng said into the phone: "Yi Ren, tell me, what kind of crisis did you encounter?"

At this time, Yi Ren came from the phone, and there seemed to be a crying voice: "Mr. Lin, I... am indeed in danger.

No, it should be said that the entire Tantric sect has encountered a great crisis. "

Lin Feng said very calmly: "Well, tell me about the great crisis you and Tantra encountered."

"Mr. Lin, the holy lord of Tianzhu Kingdom, sent his ten great king vajras, leading three thousand masters of cultivation, to attack the Tantric sect suddenly two days after you left."

On the phone, Song Yiren told all the dangers he encountered.

It turned out that only two days after Lin Feng and the others left the Snowy Tantric Sect, the Holy Lord dispatched ten king vajras, three thousand masters of cultivation, and swept the Tantric Sect.

Song Confucianism and thousands of esoteric masters naturally cannot be the opponents of these masters of cultivation.

In this disaster, hundreds of Tantric masters died, while Song Ru, Song Yiren, and the rest of the Tantric survivors all became captives of the Ten King Kongs and were taken back to the sacred realm of Tianzhu Kingdom.

During the phone call, Song Yiren said to Lin Feng: "Young master Lin, I didn't call you to save me.

But I want to say one last thing to you, thank you for saving my life, I can't repay you in this life, but I will repay you in the next life. "

Speaking of this, Song Yiren wept softly on the phone: "Young master Lin, leave Tianzhu quickly. If you don't leave, it will be too late. The holy lord has sent someone to look for you."

When Lin Feng heard this, he understood that Song Yiren called him, saying that he was ready to die.

And before the final death came, she called Lin Feng to ask him to escape from Tianzhu Kingdom as soon as possible, so as not to fall into the hands of the Holy Lord and endanger his life.

Lin Feng was a little moved.

Unexpectedly, she had been thinking of repaying herself for saving the lives of Song Yiren and her father in the snowy region.

Before the crisis, I even thought of letting Lin Feng and the others escape the dangerous Tianzhu Kingdom as soon as possible.

Lin Feng said to the phone: "Song Yiren, do you still remember what I told you back then?
As long as you are in danger, call me, even if I can't go to rescue you in person, I will let others do it.

Now that you have called me, and I am also in Tianzhu, I will definitely rescue you, your father, and everyone in Tantric Buddhism. "

"Young Master Lin, you can't come. The power of the Holy Lord is too terrifying. In this sacred territory, there are tens of thousands of cultivators. They are all loyal to and obey the orders of the Holy Lord."

On the phone, Song Yiren became anxious and tried to dissuade Lin Feng.

"If you come to this sacred place, you will die!"

With a calm expression on Lin Feng's face, he said into the phone indifferently; "Song Yi people, don't say that there are hundreds of thousands of people in the sacred realm, even if there are millions or tens of millions, I can also rescue you."

Song Yiren on the phone;...

After a while, Song Yiren came over the phone, cautiously asking: "Young Master Lin, can you really defeat the hundreds of thousands of cultivation masters of the Holy Lord?"

Lin Feng said: "That is necessary."

"Mr. Lin, how did you rescue us from the hundreds of thousands of cultivation masters of the Holy Lord?" Song Yiren asked curiously on the phone.

Lin Feng said: "Go straight into the sacred realm and defeat all those cultivators who stop me from saving you."

On the phone, Song Yiren: ...

If other people said this to her, she might think that the other party was bragging.

But Lin Feng was different. Song Yiren had already seen his strength.

So she has no doubts about Lin Feng's strength.

What's more, Lin Feng is definitely not the kind of person who likes to brag.

"Then I... I'll just wait for you to save me..." Song Yiren's voice was soft, with a trace of embarrassment on the phone.

But Lin Feng could tell that he wanted to save Song Yiren, which made her very happy.

Lin Feng said: "Well, you and your father, and all the Tantric masters, don't worry, you will be fine, I will definitely rescue you."

"Mr. Lin, I was locked in a wing of the draft palace, while my father and others in the Tantric sect were locked in other places. I...I have no way to tell them the news."

Song Yiren said in embarrassment.

"It doesn't matter, anyway, after I reach the sacred realm, I will rescue your father and everyone in the Tantric sect."

"Master Lin, there is one more thing I haven't told you." Suddenly, Song Yiren said.

"Tell me, what's the matter?"

"After I was captured in the Holy Realm, the Holy Lord will marry me and ten beauties from the Snowy Region two days later, and ask me to be his No. 30 wife.

Two days later is the big wedding day, and the wedding will be held. "Song Yiren said with a bitter voice.

In fact, he already knew all the dangers Song Yiren mentioned.

When Song Yiren called him, he knew everything that happened between Song Yiren and Tantra through the power of divine eyes.

People who also know her and Tantra, after being caught in the holy land, the holy god wants to marry her as one of the wives.

With firm eyes flashing in Lin Feng's eyes, he said to the phone: "With me here, the Holy Lord cannot marry you."

There was another silence on the phone.

Although it was silent, Lin Feng could no longer feel the sadness of Song Yiren on the other end of the phone.

Instead, I felt the other party, and seemed to be deeply moved, so I couldn't speak for a while.

Sure enough, after a while, Song Yiren's sweet voice came from the phone: "Master Lin, thank you, I'll hang up first."

Lin Feng nodded: "Yes."

Then, Song Yiren on the other end of the phone hung up.

Lin Feng also hung up the phone.

After Lin Feng hung up the phone, Liang Shiqin, Ye Xuerou, Chen Jiayi and other women who had already sat on the chairs in front of them all looked at Lin Feng.

Liang Shiqin asked Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, what's wrong with Miss Song?"

Although Liang Shiqin guessed some things from what Lin Feng said on the phone, she still asked Lin Feng for confirmation,

Lin Feng then told Liang Shiqin and the others about what happened to Song Yiren and Tantra.

After listening to them, they were also very surprised.

They could not have imagined that within a few days of leaving the snowy area, such a crisis would happen to the Snowy Tantric Sect.

It's unbelievable.

"Then Lin Feng, how are we going to save Miss Song and the people from the Tantric School?" Ye Xuerou looked at Lin Feng and asked.

Lin Feng calmly said, "Don't worry Xuerou, I will rescue them."

(End of this chapter)

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