The Supreme God of Martial Arts

Lin Fei came to Yuanwu for several purposes.

First of all, it is to help Emperor Yan rebuild his body. This goal has been completed.

Secondly, it is to find rong'er and Wan'er, and this goal has been completed.

Third, Lin Fei is also with the idea of coming to a more advanced world and pursuing a higher level of martial arts.

Because there is no end to martial arts. Lin Fei knows that he still has a long way to go in martial arts.

However, no matter how to say it, Lin Fei knows that yuanwujie must go back again.

Because, there are many familiar friends, teachers, and their own school.

Lin Fei has an idea in his heart, that is to go back to Yuanwu Kingdom and bring a group of his own people to Dongyu and arrange them in cangyan holy land.

After all, the martial arts world of Yuan Dynasty is just a low-level small world. The vitality of heaven and earth is exhausted, which is not suitable for martial arts practitioners.

However, the time is not yet ripe.

Because Lin Fei knows that his current strength is not strong enough.

"Don't worry, Wan'er. When the opportunity is ripe, I will take you back to Yuanwu kingdom to see Uncle Huang."

Lin Fei comforts Wan'er.

"Little beggar, when are you going to officially marry us three?"

Wan'er asks again.

She has always been naive and straightforward, saying whatever she thinks.

After listening to Wan'er's words, Qingluo and rong'er look at Lin Fei at the same time.

They also want to know what Lin Fei thinks.

"This day, it's not too far away.

When my strength is strong enough to protect the safety of the three of you, I will marry the three of you.

Besides, I will go back to Yuanwu Kingdom and bring the people there to witness our wedding. "

Lin Fei thought about it and replied.

"Well, listen to you."

At this moment, Wan'er appears to be very obedient and lean on Lin Fei's body.

Qingluo and rong'er also want to come over and stretch out their jade hands. They both hold Lin Fei's hands.

"Boy, in a few months, Xianling college will start to recruit students.

Are you going to have a try?

With your qualifications and strength, you can definitely enter Xianling college. "

The goblin suddenly asks Lin Fei.

"Well, I will enter Xianling college."

Lin Fei nodded.

Lin Fei still has this confidence.

If you can't get into Xianling college, then there will be no young people in the holy land who are qualified to enter Xianling college.

After two days on the peak of a Zi's cultivation, Lin Fei says goodbye to a Zi and the goblin, and takes Qingluo back to Qinglong college.

In the following days, Lin Fei stayed on the peak of his cultivation and divided his time into two parts. Half of his time was devoted to cultivation and half to accompany Qingluo, ronger and Waner.

At the same time, Lin Fei occasionally takes three people to Ren Shanshan's cultivation peak to meet Ren Shanshan.

Ren Shanshan and Qingluo get along well.

However, sometimes, when she looks at Lin Fei and Qingluo, Rong Er, and WAN er's three intimate expressions, her heart is sour.

Her relationship with Lin Fei is actually very delicate.

But at the end of the day, it's a friend relationship.

After learning that Lin Fei returned to Qinglong college, Xia xiafeng came to find Lin Fei himself.

He explained to Lin Fei that the owner of Xiamen in Zhuque college happened to be his rival in the family.

So, although he went to Zhuque college in person to communicate.

However, the owner of the summer gate of Zhuque college did not pay any attention at all, and did not protect those students from the eastern regions who had relations with Lin Fei.

Among Xuanwu college and Baihu college, the headmaster of Xiamen came out in person and brought all the students from Dongyu who had relations with Lin Fei under the protection of Xiamen.

Time goes by day

in the blink of an eye, it's more than a month.

This day.

Lin Fei's cultivation is above the mountain and in the secret room.

Boom!

The golden awn is boiling, the Buddha is shining, and a arhat Dharma Prime Minister appears in the secret room.

This arhat, holding a seven story Pagoda in his hand, was awe but not angry. An invisible pressure enveloped the whole chamber of secrets.

This is the Dharma Prime Minister of tota!

"Hoo, the fourth form of the eighteen Arhats' formula has been successfully practiced."

Lin Fei put away the Dharma Prime Minister of Tuota and showed a satisfied smile.

This eighteen arhat formula is one of the most core of the Buddhist dharma. Its power is very terrible.

Although Lin Fei is just beginning to practice, he is just a beginner in Buddhism. However, he can also deeply feel the power of the eighteen Arhats.After standing up, Lin Fei's divine power is released. He finds Qingluo, rong'er and Wan'er sitting around and chatting in a pavilion on the top of the peak.

Lin Fei's body moves and comes to the top of the peak to join the chat among Qingluo three people.

At the same time.

Xianling Kingdom, falling to the mainland.

Xianling realm is a big realm, which is divided into eight heaven and thirty-six small realms.

Among the thirty-six small realms, there are several small realms, which belong to the abandoned continent. They are very desolate and remote, and there are basically no living beings to live in.

Among them, the falling continent is a completely abandoned continent.

The whole continent was so desolate that it looked down.

Moreover, between the heaven and the earth, there are innumerable resentment spirits, whining and Howling all the time, and the endless spirit of killing fills the sky and the earth.

At this time.

In the fall of the continent, a very large area of plain above.

There is no grass on this plain. On the ground, there is black gravel everywhere. The wind blows fast, and the sky is covered with black dust, blocking the sky.

The center of the grassland.

A tall white altar was erected.

The scale of this altar is so huge that it is all piled up with bones of Bai Sensen.

Among the skeletons are human, mammalian, and various other races.

Countless bones, built into a tall altar, countless souls, hidden in the whirlwind of the black wind, around the altar, uttered earth shaking screams.

On the huge white bone altar, there are various colors of array flags, fluttering in the wind, emitting bursts of strange evil spirit.

At this time, seven or eight hazy figures stood in the void beside the altar.

Each figure is in the void, constantly swaying, the shape seems to be very unstable.

"After so much effort, the altar was finally built.

Now, you can hand over to the great lords. "

One of them sighed.

"Through this altar, is there really a great lord who can enter this realm?"

Another figure asked, with a little curiosity in his tone.

"I guess it's a certain Lord, projecting an incarnation.

With the weak strength of Xianling Kingdom, if there is a great lord who can come over, it is estimated that this kingdom will be destroyed.

It's not very realistic. "

Another figure guessed.

"Well, I think so, too.

In fact, the message I received is that this time, there will be a great lord who will enter this realm in a certain way, looking for something lost in this realm. "

A figure opens a voice to say.

"Lost things?"

The rest of the figure, eyes are looking to talk to this figure.

"Well, we don't have to guess.

Let's activate the altar and prepare to lead a certain Lord.

Soon, we'll know what's going on. "

Said the figure.

"Well, that's right."

The rest of the figures nodded in agreement.