History’s Number 1 Founder

Clouds over the Hengyue Mountain, a black-painted hill suddenly appeared in midair, and the wind was known and instantly turned into a giant peak.

With the law of Pu Beizi, the huge mountain peak immediately fell, and a light curtain appeared in the sky above Hengyue, such as the inverted bowl, protecting the Hengyue faction and resisting the bombardment of the giant peak.

However, with the continuous efforts of Park North, the Hengyue faction has no fragile hustle and bustle in the same level of the Yuan Ying period. It has been faltering and will be broken.

Lin Feng has already gone down the mountain, looking at this amazing scene from afar, his face is a bit whitish: "Yuan Ying period monks, really strong, the realm gap is too big, more calculations are in vain."

He looked at the Hengyue faction's guardian squad, and his heart was also somewhat gratified: "This big battle is really extraordinary. It is so hard to resist the Yuan Ying period monk. If I am robbing people, I can't be hard, not so much as 'grab'. It’s more appropriate to say 'stealing'."

Lin Feng also thought that he would open a mountain in the future. The first task is to first build a large mountain squad that can protect the mountain gate. This is the foundation of the foundation.

Although the Hengyue faction of the Hengyue faction is tenacious, there is no such thing as a monk in the Yuan Ying period. After all, under the bombardment, there is a network of cracks on the light curtain. .

"Breaking!" Park Northko screamed, and the giant peak fell down, directly fell three inches, only to see the Hengyue Mountain shock, the sound of the mountain rock rolling down, the dust flying, the big mountain peak, actually was born a few Ten meters.

At this moment, the Hengyue faction of the Hengyue faction finally could not resist, and the sound of the mirror was broken. The entire light curtain suddenly became fragmented and dissipated.

Lin Feng sighed and knew that the Hengyue faction was completely hopeless.

In the sky, Pu Beizi’s overbearing voice was heard: “You Hengyue’s two ancestors, who have all died in the void battlefield, this Hengyue Mountain, you can’t keep it, let’s let others **** it, it’s better to give it to me. Hanging road."

"Besides people, nothing can be taken away, and then, the old man doesn't mind destroying your Hengyue pie!"

"In addition, my hanging class is a big disciple here. If you want to join, you can stay here."

Lin Feng shook his head in secret. This Park North son is really embarrassing. This is to dig the foundation of the Hengyue faction.

Sure enough, a group of Hengyue disciples rioted, and even more than a dozen emperors of the foundation period had a different mind, and more than half of them stayed in place and did not leave.

The two Hengyue faction Jindan period elders all face iron and blue, but they can only smash their teeth and swallow their stomachs. They are away from Hengyue Mountain with a few disciples who are willing to follow the teacher's door.

Other people Lin Feng did not care, his attention was all on Wang Lin, and he looked far away, but he saw that Wang Lin did not stay, but left the mountain with the Hengyue faction.

Lin Feng decisively followed up. The two Jindan period monks began to practice the law, and they grew up in Changhong. They took a group of disciples who had been willing to fly for a long time before they fell on a barren hill.

Nuo's Hengyue faction is still willing to follow the teacher's door, but there are more than 20 people in the district, three cats and two big cats, which look extremely sad.

The two Golden Dan monks looked at each other with a bit of bitterness, but they must also force their spirits to encourage everyone, and dare not let the last person's heart scatter.

Lin Feng quietly sneaked into the barren hills and saw two Jindan period monks meditating. Obviously, he was able to make up for the mana that was consumed when he presided over the law. The three foundation-based monks were guarding the law.

During the training period, a group of people in the three-five groups scattered in the mountains, some people are trying hard to practice, some people are jealous, blaming others.

Wang Lin was assigned to fetch water for everyone, and one went to the creek in the distance.

Lin Feng smiled and he was going to follow him, his footsteps just moved, and Lin Feng’s action stopped.

Because he found that one person was quietly behind Wang Lin, paying more attention to not making movements, lest he alerted other people.

This person is the eight-layer middle-aged monk who is suspected to be Master Wang Lin. He stares at Wang Lin’s gaze, and there is a faint flash of light.

Lin Feng brows slightly, it seems that not only alone, Wang Lin.

"Just kill you, just to dismiss your mentoring relationship." Lin Feng sneered and followed.

Wang Lin came to the creek and looked back for a moment. No people were found.

He did not know that the middle-aged monk was not far behind him, and Lin Feng followed closely.

Both trackers pay attention to convergence and hide their body shape. Even Wang Lin, who has no layer of training, can't find them naturally.

Wang Lin didn't find someone behind him. He looked at the flowing stream and smashed the gods.

The sudden change happened so suddenly that he was caught off guard. In essence, he was just a simple boy. Today is the first time he realized the weak meat in the world of comprehension.

This feeling makes him very depressed, and he is more eager for powerful power, so that he can do something, not when a great change happens, like a weed that other people don't care, they can't do anything.

Wang Lin took a baby's fist-sized gray stone beads from his arms and said: "This thing may be the key to change my destiny."

On the same day, he was refused by the Hengyue faction, and he jumped into the cliff and committed suicide, but he accidentally got the stone beads.

There was a subtle aura in the stone beads that was introduced into the body of Wang Lin to treat the serious injuries caused by his falling off the cliff. Wang Lin immediately realized that this stone bead was not an ordinary thing.

So when Lin Feng came to the door, Wang Lin had doubts and thought that Lin Feng found the secret of Shizhu, which was for Shizhu.

After Wang Lin worshipped Hengyue’s mountain gate, he was taught to teach some of the most basic Taoist methods, but he always had no time to lead, and there was a reiki in Shizhu’s body. Then, Wang Lin discovered that he could successfully ventilate himself. After entering the body, this has strengthened Wang Lin’s judgment.

This stone bead must be a treasure.

There are many hangs and the situation is complicated. Wang Lin chose to stay in the Hengyue faction in order to protect the secret of this stone bead.

Seeing that stone bead, Lin Feng’s eyes were cold and gnashing his teeth: “It’s you...”

The middle-aged monk on the other side is a pair of eyes, and smiles: "I will say that you must have a secret in this little devil, haha, God bless my grandson, give such a baby."

Sun Xiaozhu was out of shape, and Wang Lin was shocked. He looked back at Sun Xiaozhu and his face suddenly became difficult to look.

"Tricky apprentice, show me the stone beads." Sun Xiaozhu smiled and walked toward Wang Lin. Wang Lin grasped Shizhu’s fist and gradually tightened. He whispered: "Master, just an ordinary marble, Playing and playing."

Sun Xiaozhu smirked and suddenly slammed Wang Lin to the ground: "Don’t dare to lie to me? With your poor qualifications, you can get into the body in a few days after entering the house. There must be special reasons, if not to find out you. The secret of the body, do you think I will accept you as a waste?"

Wang Lin fell to the ground, his body shrunk into a ball, and he kept the stone beads in his arms.

He licked his lips and said nothing, his face was a look of sorrow.

Sun Xiaozhu sneered: "I have a rare treasure, I don't want to give it to the teacher, but I still dare to hide it? Give me something, otherwise you will suffer!"

"Dry beautiful!" Lin Feng, who is on the sidelines, rubbed his hands and quickly sorted out his own dress, and he was ready to appear: "You will finish this action / the beauty of the United States, thank you brother!"

Lin Feng was about to step forward. Wang Lin suddenly snorted, and then a black smoke emerged from the stone beads in his arms, condensing into a figure in the air, screaming.

Lin Feng almost stumbled by his own footsteps, and quickly stood still, staring at the figure in the air: "I bought a watch last year, do you really have a grandfather?"