"kindness?"

Lin Feng frowned slightly. The supernatural Lin Feng saw a thick wooden stick hidden behind the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit at first glance. What is she going to do?

Jin Ling walked over step by step, stood in front of Lin Feng, smiled sweetly, "Friend Daoist, I'm so beautiful!"

"It's okay."

Lin Feng was telling the truth. From what she saw, Nuwa was the first, Houtu was the second, Yuanfeng was the third, and Guanyin was the fourth. This one can only rank fifth. The other female fairies Lin Feng has not yet. See, besides, Yaochi is only a three-year-old child now, not a tigress for future generations.

"Then you like it?"

Jin Ling's face was reddish, but he still put his face in front of Lin Feng.

"This is the first time we've met."

Lin Feng glanced sideways at the wooden stick that Jin Ling thought he had hidden well behind his back, but he was curious as to what kind of trick she was going to play.

"But I like fellow daoist, this is the first time I see such a handsome fellow daoist."

Jin Ling was giggling, Lin Feng frowned slightly, just watching Jin Ling suddenly burst up, swung a stick towards his forehead, and she was still smiling, "Fellow Daoist, follow me... ..."

bang...

This was originally a wooden stick made of innate green wood, capable of splitting mountains and cracking rocks, stronger than the Ruyi Golden Cudgel of later generations, but when it hit Lin Feng's forehead at this time, it snapped into two pieces.

Looking at Lin Feng's forehead, except for the slightly messy hair, there was not even the slightest trace left.

It is true that he has suppressed his cultivation so many times, laying a solid foundation is for nothing. Hundreds of thousands of times of tempering, even if the physical body is at the leader level, it may not make him see blood. What's more, Lin Feng's body However, those who want to prove the Tao with strength in the future have already stepped into the threshold of the Dao of Power for the first time.

How could he put a wooden stick in his eyes.

Jin Ling stuck out his tongue and smiled playfully, "This won't work, Fellow Daoist, why don't you wait for me for a while, and I'll find another iron rod, and I'll be here soon, you wait for me... ..."

With a dark face, Lin Feng was already standing in front of Jin Ling who turned around and walked towards Xiangche, looked at her calmly, and smiled slightly, "Want to leave?"

Before he finished speaking, Lin Feng watched in astonishment as Jin Ling shyly brought a wooden stick in front of him, closed his eyes shyly, and brought his little head up, as if he was willing to be beaten by the king.

Uh……

Lin Feng looked at the wooden stick subconsciously took over, and then at Jin Ling's willingness, and even wished that Lin Feng would knock it off manly, and then become happy with him, Jin Ling, his head was as big as a fight.

Are all women in this prehistoric world like this?

It's okay for Nuwa to be like this, she is a demon clan after all, and Houtu can do it, don't take it seriously, Guanyin will just be like that, who knows when she will become a man, Lin Feng is exciting to think about it, even the woman Yuanfeng I can't wait to have a good time with him between heaven and earth.

Well now, another golden spirit has come.

Obedient……

What to do, who gives an idea!

"Knock, fellow daoist!"

Jin Ling half-closed his eyes, "Come on, what are the ink marks!"

Lin Feng really wanted to throw away the wooden stick. To put it bluntly, you are not good looking, but considering that this little girl will be of great use in Fengshen in the future, and she is also a poor master. She was killed by a surprise attack, and Lin Feng's heart softened. .

He is not the deity of time, he is decisive in killing and attacking, the temperament of the avatar is somewhat different from the deity, but it remains the same.

To put it bluntly, Lin Feng's temperament represents the kindness of the deity, just like Pan Gu who was just born.

As the saying goes, at the beginning of human beings, nature is good.

"Fellow Daoist, could it be that you don't like me?"

Jin Ling bit her thin lips, her big eyes were flickering, with tears rolling in her eye sockets, she seemed bold and unrestrained, but her two little hands kept stirring the corners of her clothes, and she could see the tension.

"Do you know what it means to be in love?"

Lin Feng looked at the stick in his hand, it wasn't that he wasn't interested in girls, he was mainly afraid that if the boy lost his body, he wouldn't be able to prove the way of strength, after all, Pangu back then was just a boy.

Otherwise, according to Lin Feng's EQ, he would have never let him go from top to bottom.

"Love? What!"

Jin Ling looked at Lin Feng curiously, and saw that he looked indifferent, standing with his hands behind his back, and even threw the stick on the ground casually, his back is so heroic...

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I just took a nap for a while, and there will be more later, Xiaobai is writing, thank you for your support, thank you for being here, I hope you don’t keep books, just read when you update, Xiaobai is [-] a day, I promise to make everyone enjoy it, thank you... …

Chapter 90

"Love is not a thing, it is like a kind of affection, just like you can't see me, long to see me, want to hold me in your arms..."

Lin Feng knew that today's Dao is incomplete, and the Dao of the Seven Emotions and Six Desires has not yet been perfected, but it is still easy to fool a little Golden Spirit Holy Mother, but before he finished speaking, Jin Ling was a little impatient.

"I just want to go to my cave with fellow Taoists to have fun and have a baby..."

Jin Ling rubbed his hands excitedly, still a little shy, and said in a low voice, embarrassed, "It's just that the skull of fellow Daoist is too hard to knock."

"Hahaha……"

Lin Feng smiled, he thought too...

But for the sake of the Dao of Power, bear with it.

"Golden Spirit!"

"here I am!"

"If you see me again after many years and you still have such thoughts, then it's love. If it's gone, it's not. I respect love more, so look behind!"

"kindness?"

On the contrary, the pure Jin Ling turned his head just now, but there was nothing behind him, except for the scenery that he had been tired of seeing in the prehistoric wilderness, there was nothing else.

When she turned around, Lin Feng disappeared early.

"Fellow Daoist, Fellow Daoist..."

Jin Ling wanted to chase him, but where did he go? Who knew which direction he ran to, the sky, the earth, the earth, the southeast, the northwest, the Jin Ling who stomped his feet angrily was about to cry.

It's been a hundred years since I traveled to the prehistoric times, and I finally found the man in my heart, but who knew he would run away.

The angry Jin Ling came to the side of the incense car, and kicked the black pig that was pulled, "It's all about you, bad old lady, huh..."

The injustice of the pig is worse than that of Dou E...

But just like the pitiful flying snakes beside Nuwa, they can only be beaten. Fortunately, there are more of them, unlike the flying snakes, who are whipped by Nuwa every day on the stone man.

As for the appearance of the stone man, it is the same as that time.

While pumping, she still yelled, 【Shichen, you little bastard, kneel down and call me Your Lady Queen! 】

If Hongjun heard this, he would probably hate the sky and scold his mother. Why can she say that Nuwa can say it, but I can't, it's not fair...

……

"It's dangerous. I almost lost my innocent body like jade. Why is it so difficult to be a pure and quiet handsome man? The girls in the prehistoric wilderness are like beasts, and they always give me a stick. As for what..."

Lin Feng searched for a hill and just sat down, he couldn't help but patted his chest.

What kind of mountain is this?

Just as Lin Feng wanted to gain insight, he saw a figure even more resentful than Nu Wa standing in front of him.

Master Huang Long smiled awkwardly, "Fellow Daoist, we meet again."

"It's your filial son."

Lin Feng was stunned for a moment, then stood up, and looked at the mountain again, it looked familiar, and there was the Spirit Gathering Formation, wasn't it the mountain where Huang Long practiced before.

Be good, why are you back here again.

"It's my fellow daoist, but fellow daoist has taken a fancy to my mountain, I, I, I will let you..."

Daoist Huang Long is a little bit aggrieved, big brother, you want to touch me, don't repeat it over and over again, Huang Long is not a fool, although he is not talented.

"No, I'll just pass by and have a rest."

Lin Feng smiled lightly.

You lied to ghosts!

With your level of cultivation, you can go around the prehistoric world without panting and blushing, and you are still resting. He didn't believe it, so he rubbed his hands together in embarrassment, "Fellow Daoist, you see, I still have to practice..."

"Let's go, let's go, I'm so stingy."

Lin Feng also ignored him, Huang Long was his great-grandson, thinking about himself, what he did seemed to be a little unreasonable, so he simply ignored him, got up and left, stepping out, the person has already appeared in the million Inside and outside.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

Just stepping out of a mountain stream a million miles away, the sky was covered by thunderclouds, and there was a terrifying brontosaurus roaring and wreaking havoc, which was quite scary.

Lin Feng frowned slightly, who is crossing the catastrophe?

Anyway, he is invincible, and Zixiao Shenlei dare not bombard him.

Lin Feng looked left and right, but he didn't see anything that was going to cross the catastrophe. He became interested for a while, swept his spiritual thoughts, and immediately found out who the protagonist of the catastrophe was.

It was a little mouse with a snow-white body and a pinch of golden hair on its forehead.

At this time, it held its head high, but it was a small man the size of a palm, but it was smiling proudly among the grass, and there were at least hundreds of magic treasures piled up all over its body. Although they were not rare items, they were nothing. Everything.

Duobao Taoist?

Lin Feng watched the thunder dragon falling from the sky, the little mouse grabbed a magic weapon and threw it towards the thunder dragon.

rumbling...

In an instant, the fog rushed to the southeast, and the thunder rushed to the northwest. The magic weapon and the thunder dragon collided and were smashed to pieces in an instant.

Looking at the thunder dragon again, it also disappeared.

Thunder appeared again, and the little mouse smashed magic weapons one by one, as many thunders came, he threw out as many magic weapons.

Until the last thunder dragon appeared, the little mouse threw a Lingbao directly.

The tyrannical thunder dragon disappeared in an instant, and looking at the little mouse again, snow-white mist filled the whole body. When the mist formed and turned into a human body, it was a man wearing a gossip robe, holding a whisk in his hand, and his body was jingling. A Taoist with more than a hundred magic weapons hanging on it.

"It's a pity that I have so many treasures, otherwise I don't know how to survive this transformation tribulation!"

The mouse that had turned into a Daoist of Many Treasures was happy for a while looking at the many magic weapons hanging on his body.

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