"Where did you come from before the jiuxiao meeting?" The master of the flame Temple oppresses Lin Feng, and his voice reverberates directly in the spirit of Lin Feng.

"Qingxiao mainland." I have been practicing martial arts in the world for more than 20 years

The master of the temple of destiny stares at Lin Feng. The oppression that surrounds Lin Feng and his spirit always exists. It took more than 40 years to cultivate himself to the peak of Emperor Wu. This talent is not praiseworthy. However, considering that he has come step by step from a small world, it is really rare. Although the speed of cultivation is not fast, it is better than toughness and tenacity of martial arts I don't know if there is any chance that the man will be him.

"What kind of skills do you practice and what is the spirit of martial arts?" The head of the temple asked again. Lin Feng looked stiff and frowned. He knew that the other party might be able to see too many things in one eye, and he had to account for all that was due.

"In addition to the spirit training in the ancient book, there are a lot of differences between the cultivation of the body and the spirit cultivation in the world Strength is quite complicated. " Lin Feng's answer is very real, but there are some key things that he can't tell the whole story.

"Presumptuous." The man burst out a drink, a loud, dull sound rolling, Lin Feng felt the spirit of turbulence, his God's mouth bleeding, pale: "you can have this kind of flesh body."

"I once entered the battle field of Tianhe in the underworld, and killed a fierce demon figure. It seems that he was an ancient demon family. He got a powerful magic power. The demons disintegrated, and they could also harden their bodies. Only when they were superimposed, could they have this body." Lin Feng's eyes are very cold, but he still responds to each other. With his current cultivation level, the temple master in front of him is just like a God. Looking at him like a mole ant, does he have the capital to fight against each other?

Now, he can't do anything, even if the other party oppresses him so strongly, but he is the temple master, the Big Mac of jiuxiao, one of the controlling figures, with supreme authority. What is he, Lin Feng?

These, he recognized, but, he will remember in mind, taboo against the heaven, he will certainly get back.

"In addition, I had a chance to get several holy Dharma practices in the former holy battlefield of Qitian holy capital in Qingxiao continent, which had strong attack power." Lin Feng did not wait for the other party to continue to ask questions, continued to speak, the temple master of the flame Temple stood in the void, overlooking Lin Feng, looked calm, thought in his heart, this man has good talent, the heart of martial arts must be very tough, but the training speed is not fast, the opportunity is good, but I'm afraid it may not be that person.

Even though the master of the temple of destiny sent Chu Chunqiu to the time of Ganghe, a forbidden place in the kingdom of Tai demon, the hall owners of various temples still did not give up any possibility, and every hall master was trying to test one person.

There was silence for a moment. Suddenly, a very cold killing opportunity flashed in the eyes of the master of the flame temple. He snorted coldly. The roaring flames of terror wrapped up Lin Feng. Lin Feng only felt that he was in the sea of fire in hell and might die at any time.

"Dong!" A terrible vibration vibrates on Lin Feng's body. Lin Feng only feels that the master of the temple of fire is stepping towards him. In his conscious mind, his whole body seems to be burning and on the verge of death. The angry demon flame rolls out from his eyes and shoots at each other with the intention of not giving in. Even if the other party squeezes him to death, he is as simple as killing an ant.

"Dong!" Another step, Lin Feng's body was blasted back, the flame burned his body, as if only one thought of the other party could be turned into ashes. Not only did Lin Feng face the crisis of death, but other people were oppressed by the temple masters of various temples, facing this extremely humiliating killing.

The master of the temple of destiny stepped forward and fell in front of the disciples of the other temple. His palm trembled violently and all of a sudden, a beam of light came out, as if to strip away their spirits and make them hiss. Some even screamed.

"Life for life!" The master's voice of the temple of destiny is full of cold meaning, and he doesn't pay attention to Lin Feng and others, but as long as those Temple masters once kill, he will kill without mercy.

"Hum." Another cold hum came out, and the whole void was filled with murderous spirit. A master of the hall rose from the sky and said, "old friend, I think you can keep him in the realm of too demon for how long."

As the prophet said to Lin Feng, this is a game. They can't be sure whether they will kill Lin Feng or not, and the temple owners also understand this truth. The other party can't predict whether they will kill Lin Feng or not. Maybe if they find some horse feet, they will Killing one of them directly, if that person is really one of these people, is a very risky game for the temple of destiny. In the end, they let go.These Temple disciples are the most core evil figures. If they exchange one with these people in the temple of destiny, it will make their temple look dull. Even if they really want to kill these people, they are not replacing them with their disciples.

Of course, this does not mean that they fully trust each other. The several people they meet in jiuxiao will always stare at them. They will also stare at Chu Chunqiu in Ganghe time in the kingdom of Tai demon.

"Goodbye." The masters of the temples left with their disciples. After a long time, the master of the temple of destiny looked at them. After a long time, he was relieved and turned around. His eyes looked at the people and said, "it's hard for you. As soon as you step into the temple of my destiny, you will be exposed to such dangers."

They also heard that the temple of destiny had told them the whole story in advance. Therefore, they did not blame the temple of destiny. This is respect. The Lord of the temple of destiny can speak to them like this. What else can they say.

However, they all have doubts in their hearts: is it really Chu Chunqiu that the taboo character that scares the temples?

This doubt is doomed to no one can answer, but Kong Ming, his eyes, inadvertently, seems to have a look at Lin Feng. In the past, in the small world, the prophet chose Lin Feng. Does this mean anything?

The sky and the sky are full-bodied, but they will leave the sky for you, Occasionally go out and walk around to let people know that you have been there all the time, and your father, breaking through this realm, will come back in another identity

"What do you think, Lin Feng?" The prophet looks at Lin Feng.

"Well, I think so too." Lin Feng nodded. This time he went out for training, he did not break the Emperor Wu's territory, his father didn't return. The oppression of the Xue people and the temples were just like towering mountains on his body. Only by breaking the shackles of Emperor Wu, could he be regarded as just taking the first step. His time was too urgent. This time, he was going to spend some time traveling the mainland.

"First stop, where is it?" The prophet pointed to the star world ahead and said, "jiuxiao land, the underworld, many small worlds, where do you want to go?"

"The underworld." Lin Feng has no hesitation. He is ready to go to the underworld and let Qinglian and Qingqing recover. In addition, the blood debt should be paid.

"If you go to the underworld, the place you enter will be the Tianhe battlefield, the testing place of an immortal kingdom. From there, you can go to the underworld and also lead to jiuxiao land." The prophet responded.

"Yes." Lin Feng nodded, and it was the Tianhe battlefield. In the past, the God Temple's inborn war King figure fell from the sky. He still remembered that there was aoxu. He also said that, aoxu should be in the too demon world, and the too demon world could also directly lead to the world.

"When do you start?" Asked the prophet.

"Teacher, in a few days, I'll go straight." Lin Feng responded.

"Well, you will protect the fate of mature cultivation." The prophet nodded and said, "I will go first, road. You can go by yourself. The temple of destiny will be your backing."

"I understand." Lin Feng nodded, and then the prophet left here.

With his eyes slightly closed, Lin Feng sank into the world of martial spirits. In front of him, there was a giant figure, which was emitting a terrible atmosphere. It was the consciousness of the ancient saints of Qinshan mountain that was growing. As for the commander of Qinglian and Qingqing, Lin Feng planned to revive them in the underworld. After all, they were different from the ancient saints of Qinshan. It took a long time for the ancient saints of Qinshan to recover And they, the miracle drug, will soon be able to restore them.

"This breath is so strong. I'm afraid it won't be long before the ancient saints of Qinshan will be able to strengthen that wisp of consciousness, easily integrate with me, or even fight alone. When it comes to the underworld, I'll go to Qingxiao to find the Sutra of past life, and then I'll travel to the mainland to break the boundary and pursue the road to the summit."

Lin Feng thought secretly in his heart that now he has a clear goal, a clear mind and a heart for martial arts, just to trample on the heavens!

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