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Seeing Zhu Yi's appearance, Lin Feng frowned slightly. In his impression, Zhu Yi was more rational and calm most of the time.

And now, he is staring at the empty head, and there is some sorrow in the vagueness, and even some are lost.

Under this confusion, Lin Feng can feel a suppressed anxiety.

"Xiao Yi, your heart is chaotic." Lin Feng came to him, faintly said.

Zhu Yi returned to God and bowed to Lin Feng: "Master."

After the ceremony, he looked up at Lin Feng, opened his mouth and seemed to want to say something, but in the end there was no sound.

Lin Feng’s hands were behind him, and his thoughts turned and he asked: “You have confusion in your heart, about your mother?”

Zhu Yi was shocked and looked at Lin Feng. His lips were swaying but he could not speak.

"If you can be so entangled, it will definitely not be your son, Zhu Hongwu, and you will only die young and leave a perfect impression of Meng Bingyun in your heart." Lin Feng thought, Zhu Yi struggled upwards. In addition to its own self-improvement beliefs, there is also an important factor that is to sigh for the mother who has suffered unfair treatment.

Zhu Yi took a deep breath and fixed his mind. Shen Sheng said: "Master's eye is like a torch, disciple... The disciple is really thinking about the mother's pro, the brain is very chaotic, very chaotic."

Lin Feng did not speak, and said: "Sure enough, many times I know more things, not necessarily a blessing. In some cases, ignorance is also a kind of happiness."

Although Zhu Yi did not say anything, Lin Feng already understood what he was entangled.

After all, Lin Feng has more information than Zhu Yi.

"Your mother, Meng Bingyun Meng Xianzi. It is too virtual to go to the upper gates of the last generation to walk around the world, before Yan Mingyue, the one who is too sacred to look at the saints." Lin Feng said faintly: "Your mother, in the too virtual view is a conservative camp The descendant."

Zhu Yi suddenly widened his eyes.

Lin Feng glanced at him and slowly introduced the concept of the internal conservatives and radicals.

Zhu Yi's look is unchanged, but his eyes are flashing again and again. It shows that his mood at the moment is not calm.

Lin Feng’s words confirm the conjecture in his heart.

"Too virtual view inside, at present, the conservative forces still dominate, so the world's eyes are too illusory, still very quiet, or that high above. The mysterious world of the first holy place."

Lin Feng said: "Before Pang Jie, three consecutive days of walking in the world, are conservative followers. Later, because your mother and Yan Mingyue suffered unexpectedly, the radicals only looked up. Pang Jie finally took this position. ""

"Conservatives have also adopted a default attitude. Because the two consecutive generations of saints have a bad ending, the prestige of too imaginary has caused a certain degree of blow, so too imaginary needs to show a certain tough stance. ”

After Zhu Yi’s silence for a long time, he suddenly asked: “Taiyuan’s conservatives are trying to calm the disputes between the real people of Shenzhou, or to try to reduce disputes. What will they do?”

"The world is profitable. The reason is ruined. If it is too illusory to force people, how do they act as mediators?"

Lin Feng smiled slightly: "How can you not press the people?" However, it is not so obvious that the conservatives are too conservative."

"In addition to the means on the plane, there are naturally many games and balances in private, which is not surprising in the intricate human society."

Lin Feng, who looked at the words and stopped, said quietly: "Why did Meng Xianzi choose your father's mysterious sorrow in the past, and it is not clear to the teacher, and the real inside details. I am afraid that only two of them will be cleared. ”

"Zhou Emperor Liangpan may be able to count half of the "qing ren". After all, the ultimate goal of the conservative view is that the Great Zhou Dynasty has a strong expansion momentum and continues to embezzle the surrounding forces."

Zhu Yi took a deep breath: "I will return to the capital city in the future, after all, I have to check it out clearly."

Lin Feng said faintly: "The world has its own true feelings. If your mother didn't really move his heart, he would never really marry your father. If Yan Mingyue is just hanging away, it is too imaginary. Walking does not want to marry, Liang Pan is not capable of being strong."

"Your mother, there is her own pride." Lin Feng sighed: "Your father has not really fallen in love with your mother in the past, but in many people's minds, feelings are not the most important."

“There are different people and people will naturally make different choices.”

Zhu Yi nodded, and the people have completely restored their calm: "Thank you Master for unraveling the doubts in the disciples' hearts."

No matter what kind of entanglement between the mother and the father, it is pity that he loves him and gives him the only warm mother in his youth.

Lin Feng looked at the back of Zhu Yi's departure, the smile on his face gradually disappeared, and a gloom appeared in his eyes.

"Meng Bingyun, is it really so simple?" Lin Feng looked up at the sky, and his thoughts continued: "If you are too sacred, you can't be bullied by a common man."

"Even if Zhu Hongwu is behind the scenes, it is impossible. Meng Bingyun is not a nerd who is not eager to practice the fireworks of the world. It is the leader of the disciples who have entered the world and is able to be chosen as the leader of the world. It is a facade that is too illusory."

Lin Feng bowed his head and gently narrowed his eyes: "Unless, she volunteered."

Then the question comes, Meng Bingyun will love Zhu Hongwu loves to be willing to be tortured to death by the women of the family?

At least Lin Feng, after seeing her two younger generations, Yan Mingyue and Pang Jie, couldn’t believe that Meng Bingyun would spend that way.

Yan Mingyue, after regaining her freshmen, has been forbearing, and she waited until Pang Jie planted a big heel, and she re-entered the stage, returned to the world, stepped on Pang Jie’s shoulder and regained her glory.

To say that Pang Jie was not pitted by her, Lin Feng’s head did not believe that he could almost certainly be 100% sure that Pang Jie was led by Yan Mingyue step by step.

In turn, Pang Jie seems to have made a stepping stone for the high-profile return of Yan Mingyue. He lost his face outside Shazhou, but is that true?

From his own body, he only sent a avatar to come to Shazhou. Lin Feng knew that he had noticed the intention of Yan Mingyue, but he also had some plans, so he pushed the boat.

It seems that Pang Jie has suffered a big loss, but how much he lost and how much he harvested, only Pang Jie himself knows.

In view of Meng Bingyun's two walks in the world, it is not a fuel-efficient lamp. According to the average level, Lin Feng has every reason to believe that Meng Bingyun will never be a soft dough that is kneaded.

"She should have a backhand." Lin Feng thought: "I just don't know if her backhand arrangement is too virtual, or somewhere else."

His gaze looked far away from the back of Zhu Yi’s departure, and he thought in his heart: “Will, here?”

Lin Feng shook his head and smiled. "Interesting."

He came out of Xuantian Zhouguang Cave Day, sitting on the Xuan Tianbao tree, waving his sleeves, and a purple air floating in midair.

In the purple gas, there is nothing in the sky. Only a small sapling of two or three meters high is the sapling of Sharo iron tree dug by Lin Feng.

Although it was dug away with the soil, this kind of spiritual tree has not yet fully grown into a climate, and the requirements for the growing environment are still very demanding. Lin Feng does not dare to have the slightest care.

The sun is really swaying in the air of the small purple world, shining on the saplings on the ground, the Taiyin true water slowly flowing around the saplings, nourishing its roots.

Lin Feng quietly looked at the sapling of the Sharo iron tree. He smiled slightly: "Unfortunately, you can't let you give birth to self-consciousness. I dig you up and never want to cultivate a Sharo iron tree demon."

As for the case of guarding the mountain gate like the Great Leiyin Temple, it is not necessary for Lin Feng, because he has Xuan Tian Baoshu.

Of course, if you really want Xuan Tianbao to defend the Zongmen, you still need Lin Feng to continue to improve and cultivate, in order to drive people.

Xuantian Baoshu is not without self-awareness. On the contrary, its self-awareness is vast and extends to the endless void, among the heavens and the world.

Usually, I will not take care of the things on the Jade Mountain. Unless there is a serious threat to hurt myself, otherwise, Xuan Tianbao will ignore it.

Lin Feng dug the sapling of this Sharo iron tree, in fact, he wanted to refine his own body.

Because of the reason of Yanlong Tianzhu, the **** of war is temporarily melted into it, it is not convenient to separate, once the **** of war is separated, and the dragon is not broken, then the armor will give birth to its own spirit, this is not Lin Feng. I hope to see it now.

The **** of war was temporarily separated from the body, and Lin Feng moved his mind and wanted to refine one.

The sand saplings in front of you are a very good choice.

The roots are good enough, the potential is high enough, and the cost is thick enough to be almost the perfect choice.

Although it is still a seedling, refining and refining, it is not necessarily high, but based on its potential, it should be able to quickly improve its realm.

With the Sharo iron tree as the body, the strength of this avatar will be extremely strong, and it will be in the same realm.

Lin Feng will go deep into the saplings of the Sharo iron tree and find that the Sharo iron tree is really different. Even the gods want to enter is difficult.

But now the sapling is still very fragile compared with Lin Feng, so Lin Feng slightly strengthened the strength, and broke the defense of Sharo iron tree, deep into it.

At the entrance, it was dark and dark, and there was a little bit of golden light flashing there.

Lin Feng’s gods walked all the way, and soon the golden light became brighter and brighter, and the darkness gradually dispersed.

The golden light is not glaring, and it doesn't feel the slightest heat. There is a kind of dignified and powerful power in it.

Lin Feng’s heart was slightly moved: “I have been exposed to the leaves of the Yushu tree before. At that time, I was still low and I couldn’t understand it. Now, when I think about it carefully, Yu Yushu seems to contain an ever-changing power conception, as if there is infinite possibilities.”

"And this Sharo iron tree is just the opposite, it is a consistent, until eternal power conception."

In this way, there seems to be some connection between the four spiritual trees.