This is not enough.

  ……

  Lin Feng's face was complicated.

  Countless thoughts flashed in my mind.

  When Deng Mo and the two elders saw Lin Feng's ever-changing face, their hearts also hung up.

  Accept the inquiries of the Blessed Land Patriarch and expose all his secrets.

  If this kind of thing falls on you, will you accept it?

  They don't have real experience, so they can't empathize with them.

  "Although, I only care what my brothers and sisters from the Three Veins think of me."

  "However, the brothers and sisters have been fighting for the rise of Sanmai and Maoshan."

  "If I'm mediocre and incapable, that's fine."

  "But, I am destined to stand on the top of this world."

  ……

  "strength."

  'It's still not strong enough. '

  "I need more power."

  After a long silence, Lin Feng's face returned to calm.

  "I can have the current achievements, and naturally there are many secrets that cannot be told to outsiders. Therefore, it is impossible to accept the inquiries of the ancestors of the blessed land."

  "Ugh--"

  With a word, Deng Mo, the two elders sighed.

  Heart is full of loss.

  Know, Maoshan, perhaps lost an opportunity.

  However, Lin Feng's next words rekindled hope in their hearts.

  "Big brother, two elders, in this world, the strong are respected after all."

  "Now I'm a geographer, and the teacher's sect doesn't necessarily like me."

  "I want to return to the teacher's sect in an upright manner, and you must accept the various rules of the teacher's sect."

  "However, if one day, I will become a Celestial Master."

  "Even, Human Immortal!"

  "I believe that at that time, Shimen will re-order the rules for me."

  Lin Feng raised his head and drank a glass of wine.

  In the end, he is still not strong enough.

  After figuring it out, he suddenly felt a sense of mastery.

  With a cultivation base, vaguely, there is a lot of diligence.

  "Yes, the rules are for the weak. When you are strong enough, your words are the rules."

  Dunmer nodded.

  I recognized Lin Feng's words.

  At this point, everyone no longer talks about Maoshan.

  Instead, it turns to talk about the country, the rise and fall of the country.

  ……

  A meal of wine, eat until the sky is getting brighter, and then give up.

  Deng Mo and the two elders did not want to stay longer, and wanted to rush back to the division as soon as possible to report Lin Feng's affairs in person.

  Even, upload the blessed land of the underworld and ask the patriarch of the blessed land to decide.

  However, Lin Feng stopped them and asked them to watch a play before leaving.

  In my heart, the sense of crisis in the dark did not disappear after Deng Mo and his party came.

  Instead, it became stronger.

  This made Lin Feng know that the sense of crisis might not come from his division.

  Most likely, from elsewhere.

  And Lin Feng was ready to defeat the crisis in front of Deng Mo and his party.

  Let them see their power.

  This is for them to see, and it is also for the high-level masters of the division, the ancestors in the blessed land.

  Lin Feng wanted to let them know that his momentum had already been achieved.

  In the future, it is not that I need Maoshan, but Maoshan needs myself. .

Chapter 218

  Hundreds of miles away, Liu Yongchuan, the contemporary senior brother of the corpse sect, is traveling day and night with his corpse servants at the level of flying zombies.

  At night, it is the home field of zombies, and they fly directly on their way.

  When the rooster croaked and the sky was clear, they hid their way in the shadows of the trees.

  Because of the sun, the speed of rushing during the day is naturally not as fast as at night.

  However, there are many dreams in the night, and things change when you are late. Liu Yongchuan still understands this.

  After swallowing the corpse qi of the blood corpse that his corpse raising sect had not yet really sacrificed and trained, the flying and jumping corpse must still be refining corpse qi now.

  If you can catch it before it completely refines the corpse gas, it will naturally waste a lot less hands and feet than to subdue it after it refines the corpse gas.

  Moreover, after it has completely refined the corpse gas, whether it will stay in place is another matter.

  At that time, if it has already run away, it will be troublesome to find it.

  At the same time, he couldn't wait to refine the Dragon Balls raised by the Corpse Raising Sect using the Dragon Raising Spirit Formation.

  That is a good thing that can save him decades of hard work and ascend to the sky in one step.

  No matter what, don't miss out.

  ……

  The next day.

  In the morning, the sun is shining brightly.

  Kunlun arrived with a group of Xielingmen.

  Adjutant Yang under Luo Laowei also brought over a small part of Lao Luo's troops.

  Under the leadership of Chen Yulou and Luo Laowei, everyone met Lin Feng together.

  However, instead of calling him master, he was called Mr.

  Hundreds of people gathered in Yizhuang, which naturally alarmed Deng Mo and his party.

  Seeing hundreds of strong men under Lin Feng's command.

  Among them, those soldiers were armed with firearms that could not be resisted by the existences under the geographer, and they were even more afraid of Lin Feng.

  After all, no matter how high Maoshan is, the disciples of Maoshan must be born in the secular world.

  If Mao Shan really had a conflict with Lin Feng, if nothing else, these soldiers alone would be enough for Mao Shan.

  Some of those Maoshanmen who walk in the secular world can resist these firearms!

  No more than five fingers!

  Lin Feng stood on a big rock in front of Yizhuang, and glanced at the dense crowd in front of him.

  If you want to restore your own palace, you have to rely on them.

  Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he fell on the adjutant who looked a little cowardly next to Luo Lao's crooked voice.

  Adjutant Yang!

  Nu Qing Xiang Xili, there are only two unpleasant characters.

  The seller seeks glory and will do anything to achieve the goal.

  Such a person, speaking from his heart, Lin Feng doesn't like very much.

  Not liking it is one thing, though.

  This person still has the ability, otherwise he would not be able to sit in the position of Luo Laowai's adjutant.

  Moreover, there is a line on his body.

  Involves Luo Zhenbang, another warlord in western Hunan.

  In western Hunan, there are now many warlords.

  The strongest among them is naturally the warlord Ren Dalong, who is entrenched in the provincial capital.

  He is also the third uncle of Ren Tingting and Ren Zhuzhu.

  At the same time, he is also the love rival of Lin Feng's senior brother Lin Jiu when he was young.

  And that Ma Zhenbang should not be underestimated.

  He and Luo Laowai, although in terms of strength, are not as good as Ren Dalong.

  But the forces under him are not weak.

  In line with the principle of not wasting resources, Lin Feng summoned Adjutant Yang after reviewing the team.

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