Plundering the Immortals: I can plunder the opportunities of immortality!

Chapter 114 Brother Lin Feng?

At this time, outside the Xumi space, the dark clouds in the sky also quickly dissipated, and many people present did not know what happened.

The dark clouds came and went quickly, appearing to be a bit out of order, and even the experts of Immortal Dao Academy didn't know what happened.

Within the Sumeru space.

on the ship.

Lin Feng meditated cross-legged for a day, completely stabilizing his cultivation base at the Emperor Infant, at this time the marrow fluid in his body was completely consumed and completely absorbed.

After getting up, Nangong Yaoguang came over, looked at Lin Feng and said, "Your thunder tribulation is very strange, why is there only one?"

Lin Feng was taken aback when he heard the words, and said directly: "Didn't your sister just ask, why don't you ask again?"

"My sister is my sister, I am me, now I am asking you, not my sister asking you." Nangong Yaoguang laughed, not caring about it at all.

"I suspect you have fish in your head." Lin Feng didn't bother to talk to this guy, it's really weird.

If it wasn't because Lin Feng couldn't beat him now, otherwise he would definitely give this guy a good lesson.

Even if he is a first-turn emperor baby now, it is impossible to win against Nangong Yaoguang. The span of cultivation between them is too large, and it is still insurmountable.

And Nangong Yaoguang is not an ordinary mid-stage False God Realm, but a top powerhouse in the mid-stage False God Realm.

"What do you mean?" Nangong Yaoguang narrowed his eyes and didn't understand the meaning of Lin Feng's words for a while, but he could feel that Lin Feng was scolding him.

"Hahaha!" Ximen Feiyue came over with a smile at this moment and said, "Young Lin Daoyou and Shengzi Yaoguang seem to have a good relationship, so they can joke like this."

If ordinary people dared to talk to Nangong Yaoguang like that, Nangong Yaoguang probably would have slapped him long ago.

But now Nangong Yaoguang is only questioning Lin Feng, but has no intention of doing anything. Obviously, the relationship between the two has passed the initial hurdle.

However, Ximen Feiyue heard from Nangong Yaoguang before that Lin Feng had fought against him, and it was normal that he could not beat Nangong Yaoguang, even Ximen Feiyue could not beat him.

"Not bad fart!"

Lin Feng and Nangong Yaoguang said in unison.

"Uh..." Ximen Feiyue was speechless for a moment, these two people really didn't give him any face.

Wei Hanshuang came over at this time, now it is impossible to ask Ximen Feiyue to ask Lin Feng's background, this guy really doesn't open any pot, obviously the relationship between Nangong Yaoguang and Lin Feng is not good, but he still said that, Isn't that looking for a fight?

When he got close, Wei Hanshuang looked at Lin Feng and said, "I am Wei Hanshuang, the Holy Son of the Northern Emperor Palace. I haven't asked Lin Daoyou from which sect?"

Lin Feng glanced at Wei Hanshuang, this is also a strong man, the fifth level of the False God Realm.

However, when he heard that Wei Hanshuang belonged to Beidi Palace, Lin Feng immediately thought of Qin Feixue. The two of them are saint son and saint daughter, but they seem to have different surnames, which is a bit strange.

The saints and saints of the other three holy places all have the same surname, and they are probably brothers and sisters, except that Wei Hanshuang and Qin Feixue do not have the same surname.

"I used to be a monk of the four-star sect, but now I have left the sect and am considered a casual cultivator." Lin Feng was not embarrassed at all, in his eyes, there was no difference between himself and the holy sons and daughters of these holy lands.

Regardless of talent, strength or luck, he is no worse than these people.

Although it is said that Lin Feng has almost no chance luck, but the key is that others have it. Doesn't the good luck of others mean that his own luck is good.

From a certain point of view, his chance and luck surpassed all genius monks, and he was not at the same level at all.

Wei Hanshuang was slightly taken aback, as were the other holy sons and daughters who had never heard of Lin Feng's origin.

Was it a monk from a four-star sect before?

Let alone the difference between the four-star sect and the Holy Land, even compared with the seven-star sect, it is still far behind.

Lin Feng, who came from a four-star sect, not only knew Nangong Yao but also Qin Feixue, which is really strange.

If it was said that Lin Feng made friends with Nangong Yao and Qin Feixue because of his extraordinary talent, they would not believe it.

Some true disciples of the Seven Star Sect are also very talented, so they still can't talk to the saints and saints, it's not the same thing.

Wei Hanshuang nodded to Lin Feng, he suddenly lost interest in Lin Feng, turned and left.

Lin Feng didn't care about Wei Hanshuang's attitude at all, what this guy was thinking had nothing to do with him, anyway, just don't mess with Lin Feng, and everyone will live in peace.

But if Wei Hanshuang dares to provoke him, even if Lin Feng is not his opponent, he will let him know that he is not easy to bully.

In other words, as long as Lin Feng's cultivation base is equal to his, he can directly beat him to shit.

"It's really rare for a monk from the small sect to be as powerful as Fellow Daoist Lin." Ximen Feiyue didn't mean to look down on Lin Feng, and he smiled proactively with Lin Feng.

Although he has never seen Lin Feng make a move, he can also know that Lin Feng will not be easy.

How could a simple person know Nangong Yao and Qin Feixue, the top talents among saintesses?
Among the four saintesses, Nangong Yao and Qin Feixue are on par, and the other two are slightly worse. This is obvious to all, but no one admits it.

The saints and saints all care about face, so naturally they don't feel that they are weaker than anyone else, but feel that they are not afraid of anyone.

"You're welcome." Lin Feng said with a half-smile, no matter how Ximen Feiyue could speak, he always had some repulsion towards these saints and saints.

Nangong Yao and Qin Feixue were his acquaintances, he knew a little about their personalities, as for the rest of them, in Lin Feng's eyes, they were probably the kind of people who looked down on him.

Wei Hanshuang is the best proof. Hearing that he is a monk from a four-star sect, he didn't even bother to say a word.

Seeing that Lin Feng didn't want to say anything more, Ximen Feiyue just smiled and left. It's really not suitable to continue chatting at this time.

"Differences do not conspire with each other." Nangong Yaoguang looked at Lin Feng and smiled. They are the noble sons and daughters of the Four Holy Lands, and they are fundamentally different from Lin Feng.

It was like a crow mixed into the group of phoenixes, which looked extraordinarily abrupt and uncoordinated.

"Your sister should be more concerned about your mouth." Lin Feng glanced at Nangong Yaoguang, then turned and walked to the side, where Qin Feixue was standing.

"You!" Nangong Yaoguang didn't dare to say more when he heard Lin Feng talking about his sister. His sister was the one he was most afraid of in his life.

If it wasn't for the fact that Lin Feng and his sister were some shit friends, he would have thrown Lin Feng off the spaceship long ago.

Lin Feng ignored the flustered Nangong Yaoguang, walked up to Qin Feixue and asked, "Should I call you Qin Dali, or Qin Feixue?"

Qin Feixue looked at the rapidly passing scenery outside, and said: "According to your personality, shouldn't it be normal to call me little brother? Why, after a few years of separation, the relationship seems estranged?"

Lin Feng didn't expect Qin Feixue to say such a thing, which surprised him a bit. He didn't bring up this stalk now, but Qin Feixue took the initiative to say it.

To be honest, Lin Feng no longer regards Qin Feixue as his younger brother. After all, the other party has already revealed his identity. Lin Feng also wants to consider Qin Feixue's face, and there are many saints and saints around him.

But now everyone has heard what Qin Feixue said, and everyone was shocked, especially Wei Hanshuang, who walked over and asked, "Feixue, what did you mean by that?"

"It's not interesting, it has nothing to do with you." Qin Feixue said lightly.

"How could it have nothing to do with me? You told this little fellow Daoist Lin that you belonged to him"

"I've already said that it has nothing to do with you, so don't say any more." Qin Feixue's tone turned cold, and she didn't want to explain any more to Wei Hanshuang, which was meaningless.

And why Wei Hanshuang knew about her had nothing to do with him.

Just now Lin Feng heard Wei Hanshuang say that he was young, it was probably not a good thing, this guy seems to really regard him as a rookie.

But Qin Feixue didn't seem to have a good relationship with Wei Hanshuang, which Lin Feng didn't expect.

The relationship between the sons and daughters of the other three holy places is pretty good, but when it comes to Qin Feixue, it becomes a little strange.

However, Lin Feng didn't plan to ask about Qin Feixue and Wei Hanshuang's affairs. This was about their Beidi Palace and had nothing to do with him.

But Wei Hanshuang's hostility towards him is too obvious now.

Wei Hanshuang's face was a bit uneasy, since Qin Feixue didn't want to say more, he had no choice but to ask Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng, how did you and Feixue know each other, and where did the word 'little brother' come from?" Wei Hanshuang was puzzled, how could such a thing happen to Qin Feixue and Lin Feng.

The difference in strength between these two people is so huge, it's outrageous that they can't even match each other.

"My little brother said that it has nothing to do with you. Why do you ask so many questions?" Lin Feng didn't bother to talk to him anymore. What's so great about the Holy Son, he doesn't need to answer whatever others ask.

"Do you know who you are talking to?" Wei Hanshuang's face turned cold, and Lin Feng's words made him very embarrassed.

In the outside world, even if he asked about the identity of his son, he would have to answer respectfully.

Lin Feng, a little Nascent Soul cultivator, dared to talk to him like that.

"Why, is there any difference between you and Nangong Yao and Qin Feixue? You are special, so I can't talk to you?" Lin Feng smiled. The status of the saint son and saint daughter is the same, and they are all the successors of the Holy Land. people.

Perhaps Wei Hanshuang felt that he was not worthy of getting acquainted with Nangong Yao and Qin Feixue.

Wei Hanshuang glanced at the other holy sons and daughters around him, and he resisted the urge to do something.

Even if he teaches Lin Feng a lesson now, Qin Feixue and Nangong Yao will probably come out to stop him.

"Wei Hanshuang, now is not the time to argue about these things. If you have any questions, go back to Beidi Palace and talk about it. This is the enemy's lair soon."

To Wei Hanshuang's surprise, Nangong Yao didn't come out to stop him, but Nangong Yaoguang spoke at this moment.

Lin Feng thought that Nangong Yaoguang was going to say a few words for Wei Hanshuang, but Wei Hanshuang stopped him, which made him wonder.

Lin Feng remembered that he seemed to have a bad relationship with Nangong Yaoguang, they would fight each other the first time they met, and they often bickered.

(End of this chapter)