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"I went out to play with my brothers. When I saw the cave, I came in and saw it. Who knows that I can’t go out, grandfather, can you take us out?"

In the dark tunnel of the underground palace, the small, unpleasant children’s voices sounded crisply.

Lin Feng, who was quietly behind them, smiled and shook his head. This little guy, there is really a set of silly and cute, and he put a small bag and put it in his home.

Don't look at this bear child's well-behaved, I don't know how to knock someone's sap.

Be careful in the future, don't be fooled by the appearance of this stupid man and animal, this bear baby can cause trouble.

The old man in Huangyi heard the problem of small dots and smiled and said: "We just have to go back to Tianjingcheng, just take you back along the way, and your family must wait for an emergency."

When he said this, his eyes fixed on the little ones, and the other five people all acted the same.

Little did not point to the **** eyes, the color of joy in the eyes, cheered: "Great!"

Xiao Yu, who was on the side, also showed a look of "saved."

Six Houfu monks nodded secretly. It seems that these two dolls are not disguised, they are indeed people at home.

Where do they know that this is the date that Xiao Yu and Xiao Biao have already made an appointment, and when they are in trouble, they will hit the banner of their home.

Although the two have never seen Zhu Yizheng, they all listened to Lin Feng’s description of his appearance. He recognized Zhu Yi at the first sight, and it is obvious that these six people are monks of Xuanji Houfu. But it is not friendly. With Zhu Yi, it is the same as escorting prisoners.

The two brothers and sisters looked at each other and agreed to save Zhu Yi.

It’s just that the six people’s vast mana fluctuations tell them that these six people are all base-building monks, not to mention that six are together, even if there is only one person, they are not enough to play with one hand.

I thought that the old man of Huang Yi mentioned that their "family" was waiting in Tianjing City. The little one did not secretly complain. He didn't know that someone had come to the Great Zhou Dynasty and came to Tianjing City.

Xiao Yu’s eyes swept, suggesting that he was calm, not sure about the gods, but also in front of Zhu Yi, curiously asked: "Little brother, are you also coming out with the elders?"

The old man in Huangyi smiled, and everyone else laughed. The smile was very weird. Some people laughed: "Children, he is different from you, but it is a scholar who steals the Tao."

Zhu Yi heard the words, double eyebrows and a Xuan, calmly said: "Although I am not willing to do so, but from the results alone, it can be considered a practice."

He paused and said, "The key is to open up a vision."

Huang Yi old man brows slightly, his heart is dark and angry, knowing that Zhu Yi is saying that Huang San was killed by Liu Yang and a sword.

If you don’t care, what does Zhu Yi’s eye-opening mean is that he is curious now, why did Master look at this young man as a disciple?

At this time, the middle-aged man in purple attire, who was always silent, suddenly looked up and said, "No, there is a problem."

Everyone was shocked. The middle-aged man in purple Chinese clothes first stared at the little ones: "You practiced the thunder system." Then he turned his eyes to Xiao Yu: "You are practicing the fire system."

Several other monks who built the base period also reacted, and they used their own efforts to check them. They found that they were so, and their faces sank.

The old man in Huangyi slowed down his voice and said: "The water system that is practiced at home is famous in the world. Why don't you both follow the family law?"

Xiaoxiao and Xiao Yu’s mind were slightly sinking. I couldn’t think of a flaw in the place here. The two thoughts turned sharply. The little one did not answer the question: “I’m going to pass the Master to pass me, I will learn what to do.”

Huang Yi old man sinks his face: "A nonsense, if you are a family member, how can you worship others as a teacher?"

"Because his master is stronger than home."

A calm voice fainted, and Lin Feng walked out slowly and appeared in front of everyone.

Xiao Bian and Xiao Yu showed a smile at the same time, and bowed to Lin Feng: "The disciple saw Master."

Huang Yi old man frowned: "Your voice is not small, dare to ask which side is the best person?"

Zhu Yi looked at Lin Feng, his eyes were amazed, but he did not speak.

He didn't say anything, but Lin Feng took the initiative to find him. He looked at Zhu Yi for a long time and sighed: "Before I almost missed it, I didn't expect you to be the son of Ice Cloud. They are all so big."

As soon as this statement came out, Zhu Yi was suddenly a chicken.

A few Houfu monks looked at Lin Feng with a blank look. Only the old man in the yellow dress was stunned: "You...you know Meng Bingyun?"

Only the old man of the six people vaguely knew the origin of Meng Bingyun. The other five people were only a small beggar of Xuanjihou, and even the specific names were not noticed.

Lin Feng didn't take care of the old man. He just looked at Zhu Yi from his own eyes. "There was a trip to Qingyang Mountain on the same day. It was to visit the old man in front of the grave, and I accidentally met you, but I didn't know each other."

"After I asked the old man in the temple, I realized that you are the son of Ice Cloud." Lin Feng said: "You can often go to sweep your grave for your mother. This is very good. The world has forgotten Meng Bingyun, but She finally left precious things in this world."

Zhu Yi's eye circles are slightly red, and he said: "Although I have never heard of my mother's long road, but my mother passed away for many years, the Taoist can still remember her. Zhu Yi thanked her mother in this generation."

Lin Feng stared straight at Zhu Yi and said slowly: "This seat has promised your mother in the past. If you are willing to do so, you can accept this as a sacred person. You can teach you all the way to help you step on it. On the way to Xianxian, I will live forever."

"Zhu Yi, are you willing?"

Zhu Yi’s face showed a contemplative expression, Lin Feng did not urge him, and he stood calmly.

A few Houfu monks were anxious. Starting from the old man who led, they glared at Lin Feng and shouted loudly.

"Zhu Gongzi is the son of Xuanji Hou, who chooses to be a teacher, what kind of road he will take in the future, and what kind of life he will live in. Naturally, Hou Ye will arrange for him. Zhu Gongzi only needs to obey, and the arrangement of wanting to come to Hou is always the best."

"Xuan Ji Hou Zhu Houye is his father, let alone Meng Bingyun has already died, that is, she is still alive, but it is just a room next to Hou Ye, and has no right to interfere with Hou Ye’s decision!"

"Hou Ye is the Qingtian Yuzhu of Da Zhou, and the sea gold beam. It is the day of this mysterious Houfu. All the personnel of Houfu must follow the arrangement of Hou Ye. Otherwise, it will go against the sky and will be condemned!"

"You, this person, quickly leave, or annoyed the mysterious grandfather, although the world is big, there is no place for you!"

Lin Feng didn't look at them. His eyes kept watching Zhu Yi. At this moment, he turned his head and squinted a few people.

"Keep quiet when you talk to people."

After all, Lin Feng waved his hand, dazzling golden light flew into the air, illuminating the dark tunnel, and the vast mana swept the audience!