Burning Heaven Sword God

Chapter 260 I, Emperor Yan, Will Eternally Escort You

"Master and Emperor Yan are old people? I'm not too sure about that."

Light Sword frowned slightly, he was a little puzzled, his master was passed down hundreds of thousands of years ago, so it is impossible for there to be any old people now, unless Emperor Yan was also a monk hundreds of thousands of years ago.Thinking of this, Qing Jian couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart, if this is the case, it would be quite normal for him to lose to Emperor Yan.

"Qingjian, set off to the Warring States Period, and ask your master, who is this Emperor Yan!"

The Emperor Fu's expression was extremely dignified. The hundreds of rune masters he had sent earlier, together with the three monks who were at the peak of Xiaocheng saints in Taoism, all of them disappeared at this moment.

In other words, they are all dead!
Nearly [-] rune masters and three monks who had reached the pinnacle of sainthood were all beheaded to death by Lin Feng and others.One can imagine Emperor Fu's mood at this moment. He clenched his fists and roared angrily: "Lin Feng, if I don't kill you, I don't care if I don't do this, the emperor of Fu Kingdom."

"Yes! I'm leaving immediately."

Light Sword felt more and more that Emperor Yan was really a monk hundreds of thousands of years ago, if not, how could he have such powerful strength.But at this time, just as Fu Huang said, if you want to reveal the true identity of Emperor Yan, you can only find the master of the light sword and ask him a question or two.

The light sword came out of the Red Maple Guild, and the whole person disappeared into the air with a whoosh.

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Emperor Yan held Lin Feng in his arms, and chased after Qinglong, his figure was as startled as lightning. The moment he passed the sky, many old immortals who were sleeping in the ground suddenly opened their eyes. Yun, is really too powerful, even though Emperor Yan has been suppressing the Dao Yun in his body, this still will not affect the perception of some real strong people.

"Wu Kingdom has arrived!"

Emperor Yan followed the trail of Qinglong all the way, he flew across the sky without stopping for a moment, he stood on a beautiful continuous mountain peak, turned his head, glanced at his feet with deep eyes, and saw a huge monument standing On the top of the mountain.

On the monument, the state of Wu is engraved.

Immediately, within a short while, Emperor Yan took Lin Feng to a dense forest, found a cave, and put Lin Feng in it for him to cultivate.

According to Emperor Yan's observation, this is the forest closest to the active peak.

Now, the night was dark, and it was almost at the end of the day. In the evening, Lin Feng was injured, and the first thing Emperor Yan should do was to help Lin Feng heal his injury.But Emperor Yan knew that Lin Feng possessed the Human Emperor's Saint Body, no matter how serious the injury was, as long as the injury was not absolutely fatal, Lin Feng would definitely be able to rely on his super recovery ability to recover as before.

Soon after being called by Emperor Yan, Qinglong came from another place with Tomurang.At this moment, the two and one dragon meet in the forest closest to the active peak.

"Take care of him. I'm going to the Active Summit."

As soon as Qinglong and Tuomurang arrived at Yandi's side, Yandi spoke.

"What are you going to do there?"

Tomurang's expression moved slightly, he stared at Emperor Yan and asked.

"Lin Feng was injured. In order for him to practice normally tomorrow, I'm going to get something from the Peak of Mobility to help him heal and recover as soon as possible." It is a place full of smog and poisonous miasma.

Here is the cemetery of countless monks.

"You know that he is injured, but you still let him practice. Could it be that this cultivation is more important than his life? Can't you postpone the cultivation?" Tuomurang scolded with a serious expression.Looking at the young man with dark blue eyes in front of him, he couldn't help feeling that he was a little too cruel.At this time, Lin Feng was injured, but Emperor Yan still wanted to force him to practice. Thanks to Lin Feng, he regarded him as a brother, but he forced Lin Feng to die.

"This battle is just the first battle."

"The road ahead will be even more difficult. If Lin Feng wants to give up, then I will definitely not force him to cultivate himself. But if he is unwilling to give up, then I can only force him to practice hard."

"This is a world where the weak prey on the strong. Your weakness will not bring you pity from others, it will only make others look down on you, trample you down, or kill you."

"I can't just sit and watch Lin Feng being killed by others because I'm his brother!"

Emperor Yan looked extremely calm, looking closely at his face, there was no expression at all, he was just narrating these words, as if describing a fact.In his opinion, Lin Feng was still too weak after all, so weak that it was almost unbelievable.

Although there are so many great treasures on Lin Feng's body, and even the only surviving green dragon in the world, as well as the assistance of a peak monk like himself hundreds of thousands of years ago, all of this has nothing to do with Lin Feng.

Emperor Yan knew that even if he was willing to help Lin Feng and always helped Lin Feng, Qinglong would also be willing to help Lin Feng, but in this life, many roads must be walked by himself, and no one can replace him.

In other words, sooner or later, Lin Feng will be alone.Blindly letting others help him, in the future, when Lin Feng wants to be alone, it may be impossible.

Lin Feng is not a person who only knows how to do things with the help of others.

If possible, he also wants to protect those who want to protect and help those who want to help with his own strength, but he doesn't have that kind of absolute strength, so he can only rely on external force.

Now, Lin Feng is forcibly merging the six flames, and he does not hesitate to fight others with his life, which is enough to show that Lin Feng has the consciousness of death.

He wants to become stronger, he wants to become extremely powerful, even if he dies...

Accepting death, forgetting death, no longer fearing death, this is the awareness that every monk must have before becoming strong.

"Lin Feng, tell me your choice."

Emperor Yan's sharp eyes fixed on Lin Feng who was lying in the cave, and roared.

Lin Feng's arms were soaked in blood, so he had to lie powerlessly on the bluestone slab.He slowly opened his eyes, and felt some pain in his arm, but he was too tired and had already become numb to the pain.

He gently moved his chapped lips and his brow that was dripping with cold sweat. His throat was really sore. He wanted to speak, but he seemed unable to speak.

One move, Tianhuanghuang Flame Explosion, almost drained all the strength in Lin Feng's body, causing Lin Feng to collapse directly at that moment.Today's Lin Feng really doesn't have the slightest strength. Even a simple thing like speaking is so difficult for him at this time.

Lin Feng's throat was sore and his body was very tired. He wanted to speak, he wanted to say: "I want to practice, I want to become stronger." But it was such a simple four words, he really didn't have any strength to say them.He had no choice but to struggle feebly, constantly rolling his body on the stone slab in the cave.

outside the cave.

"This……"

Tomurang's expression froze, he didn't hear any answer from Lin Feng, he chuckled and continued: "In my opinion, let Lin Feng rest for two days first!"

"No."

When he said this, Emperor Yan's eyes were so firm, and the depths of his pupils were filled with unbearability, but this is the reality, no one in the world of the jungle will talk about kindness with you.Lin Feng is too weak. The enemies he will encounter in the future will be hundreds of times stronger than hundreds of rune masters. If Lin Feng does not become stronger, then why should he fight against others?
"Tell me your choice, Lin Feng!"

Emperor Yan shouted again.

"..."

Still silent, no one answered.

Emperor Yan was a little depressed and couldn't help sighing.

But after a while, a bright voice came from the cave.

"I, Lin Feng, want to practice and become stronger."

At this time, Lin Feng, who was staying in the cave, his face was as pale as the first snowflakes. He bit his tongue fiercely, forcing himself to wake up a bit. A few traces of blood emerged from the tip of his tongue and flowed out from the corner of his mouth. His lips were red, he clenched his fists tightly, endured the severe pain, stood up vigorously and roared: "I, Lin Feng, will never lose even if I don't have anyone's help in the future."

"If you practice cultivation and want to go to extremes, I, Emperor Yan, will escort you forever."

Hearing Lin Feng's hoarse shouts, Emperor Yan was very excited, his eyes flashed a few nimble lights, and then he turned to look at the cave, and responded.

　PS: E Yandi and Lin Feng are brothers, not basics.Don't get me wrong! ! !

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