My Fabulous Star Wife

The first thousand and sixteen chapters finalize the time for a duel with the dragon

"How dare the emperor come here in person?" Lin Feng smiled and stood up and said, his figure stepped out of the big formation, his figure came to the front of Emperor Sanjue.

"Haha, this is my job." Emperor Sanjue smiled at Lin Feng and said, "The main cultivation base of Lin Temple is getting more and more sophisticated."

"Advance without inch." Lin Feng smiled bitterly: "Please, please."

"You're welcome." Di Sanjue nodded when he heard the words: "What supernatural powers does Lin Dian master practice? Why can't I see a hint?"

"I can't get on the stage, it's just a small magical power." Lin Feng suddenly said: "Elder, I don't know why the Lord of the Highness summoned me this time?"

"Actually, there is nothing important." Di San said desperately to Lin Feng: "Do you remember the engagement with the dragon clan?"

"Could it be that the Dragon Race has sent someone there?" Lin Feng was surprised when he heard the words, "Who is it?"

"Yes, someone has already arrived. This time it is Long Tianzun, the great elder of the dragon clan. You made a bet with him back then. He will naturally visit the Beimo Temple this time." Emperor Sanjue looked at Lin Feng and said: " So the master of the temple summons you over and asks for your opinion."

"As long as it is the Dragon Race, no matter which young master it is, I will take it and I will never lose the face of the temple." Lin Feng smiled.

"Okay, it is very rare for you to have this state of mind!" Di Sanjue smiled and admired: "Let's go, the master of the temple and the dragon elder are waiting for us."

"it is good!"

Lin Feng nodded slightly when he heard the words, and immediately the two of them walked side by side to the Beimo Temple, and soon came to the main hall of the Beimo Temple. The **** seat of the hall was sitting cross-legged, revealing his true face, in the sky above the left side of the hall.

There is a **** seat.

Although this **** seat was transfigured, its height and size were the same as his **** seat, and even more dazzling in the light, which showed respect for the guests. The man sitting on the **** seat was Dragon Tianzun.

Long Tianzun's eyes were deep, like a vast galaxy. His eyes fell on Lin Feng who walked in. Lin Feng's eyes also looked at Long Tianzun, and the two eyes clashed together.

"Zheng!"

At this moment, a sound of the sound of a sword sounded in a trance, Long Tianzun's gaze was like a heavenly sword unsheathed, and the sword aura spread across the nine heavens, shining incomparably, even the eyes of Emperor Sanjue couldn't help but dodge.

However, Lin Feng had a smile on the corner of Lin Feng's mouth, his eyes calmly looked at Long Tianzun's gaze and smiled and said: "Rare visitors and rare visitors, the great elders have not seen him for a long time, they still have the same demeanor, so I miss them."

"Human race kid, I didn't expect, I really didn't expect that you are the most amazing human race I have ever seen, even if Emperor Qin is a bit inferior to you." Long Tianzun looked down at Lin Feng, his sky-sword-like eyes had disappeared.

Lin Feng's eyes shrank slightly when he heard the words.

"The Great Elder is polite." Lin Feng smiled and walked up, first saluting the master of the temple, and then giving Long Tianzun a gift of a junior.

"Dian Master Lin, please sit down." The emperor's face was filled with satisfaction. If Long Tianzun's aura spread just now, if Lin Feng's eyes rose with fear or dodge, then he would be too disappointed.

While speaking, the emperor waved his sleeve, and a **** seat appeared in the void, which was second only to the **** seat of Emperor Yi and Long Tianzun.

"Thanks to the Lord for the seat." Lin Feng was not polite, walked up and sat cross-legged on the **** seat.

"Lin Feng, since you have met the Great Elder of the Dragon Race, I don't need to introduce it. You made an 800-year agreement back then. Originally, this was a matter between the Human Race and the Dragon Race. I shouldn't interfere, but now you work for the North Desert Temple. The deputy hallmaster, who is respected by his status, represents the Beimo Temple wherever he walks, so this seat has to do more and ask about this matter." The emperor looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile.

"Of course you have to ask the Lord, you are the elders, who do you not ask about the things of our juniors?" Lin Feng laughed.

"Haha...you guys can talk." The emperor couldn't help but laughed when he heard the words: "You are right, we are the elders, but this matter is indeed related to the face of the temple, the loser I am afraid it will be difficult to raise one's head in the God Realm for hundreds of years."

"Hall Master, don't worry, I am not afraid of any challenge." Lin Feng smiled proudly.

"Okay, I didn't misread you." The emperor looked at Lin Feng and said, "Elder, this time I will determine the quota, determine the time and location, please!"

"The person we sent this time is Long Wentian, a young dragon master!" Long Tianzun smiled and said, "The location is above the Fengshen Monument in the center of Shenhai, 500 years later, how about some time earlier?"

"Lin Feng, how about you?" When the emperor heard the words, the depths of his eyes changed slightly, and then he looked at Lin Feng's figure.

"Me? Of course I have no problem." Lin Feng smiled proudly: "I will be with you anytime, anywhere."

"Okay!" The emperor looked at Lin Feng and said, "Elder, this matter is settled here, what do you think?"

"I have no opinion, young man, I hope you can still laugh at that time." Long Tianzun looked at Lin Feng and smiled.

"Senior, have you forgotten the gambling agreement I mentioned at the beginning? If Senior is interested, I don't mind fulfilling the gambling agreement!" Lin Feng stared at Long Tianzun quietly.

"Boy, you are crazy!" Long Tianzun stared at Lin Feng firmly: "You must understand that your young people are improving, and our older generations are also improving."

"It's just a joke, Senior Don't be angry." Lin Feng laughed.

"Okay, Di Yi, this matter is settled here. Last time you made a lot of money in the Dragon Clan, this time you will be bleeding heavily in the North Desert Temple." Long Tianzun looked at the emperor together.

"Why did the great elder say this? I believe that the young people in my temple, I still make a lot of money this time, whoever is not convinced will bet on your dragon clan, I still bet on the people in my temple, I remember just now Long Ridao ..." The emperor said with a smile.

"cough!"

Just as Emperor Yi said the three characters Longridao, the voice of Emperor Sanjue coughed and said: "Hall Master, let's entertain the great elder and have a few drinks!"

"You don't have to act anymore, the Dragon Race can still afford to lose." Long Tianzun's expression was a bit unnatural. This time, Long Ridao lost terribly. This incident made the Dragon Race face a big loss.

Moreover, the Dragon Clan suffered heavy losses, a semi-sacred artifact, a fragment of the artifact, and many great gods Jinyuan. On the contrary, the ones who made a lot of money here are the Bei Desert Temple, the Hades Temple, a kid of the fairy clan, and the Demon Clan. .

This matter has already spread.

So Long Tianzun came directly and set up this gambling fight, even hundreds of years ahead.

"Elder, go, have a few drinks, Lin Feng, you too, respect the older elder a few more, you are a little more modest when speaking of juniors." Diyi smiled.