Return of the King - Chapter 796
Lin Feng, who was in an unstable mood, was surprised to see this terrible scene!
I’m afraid this is just the tip of the iceberg shown by men in white?
How strong is his real strength?
The four peaks at the later stage of jiedan’s blessing in the big array actually knelt like this?
For a time, Lin Feng felt a little thirsty.
He thought that even if he tried his best to fight with the man in white, it would be difficult for him to be his opponent, but at least he had no problem running away.
But now he has just wandered out of the lunar spirit and is weak. If the other party really wants to embarrass himself, I’m afraid
At this time, the man in white came to the old man with white beard without expression.
The old man with white beard was scared out of his wits when he knocked!
He would rather be imprisoned for a hundred years than die in such a miserable way as his companions!
Thinking of this, he squeezed out a flattering stiff smile on his face: “sir… With all due respect, do you have anything sad? Or have you been frustrated? Well… I don’t have other skills, but I have lived for many years and have met many different women. If you have any troubles, why don’t you tell me, maybe -”
“You?”
The man in white sarcastically interrupted the old man with white beard and said with a sneer, “well, since you have so rich experience, I ask you, if people die, can they be resurrected?”
The old man was stunned.
Why… Is that the problem?
He held his face and thought for a long time, and said cautiously: “well… Although people die like a lamp goes out, most of the powerful people in the world, and there are also many strange spells. Maybe there is no way to revive a person.”
“It’s all nonsense.”
The man in White said to himself wearily. His eyes were suddenly cold and looked at the old man: “don’t tell me how long you have lived. In terms of age, I can be your ancestor’s ancestor.”
The old man nodded hurriedly, “I know my mistake.”
My heart was speechless.
This is good. Why do you scold people?
However, this word was heard by Lin Feng on one side, but he looked slightly surprised.
He had a feeling that the man in white was not bragging.
Under his young face, I’m afraid his age is really astronomical.
Otherwise, where does this all sky cultivation and worldly temperament come from?
“OK, I’ve seen what I should see. Alas, it’s boring. It’s really boring.”
The man in white waved his hand and walked to the door.
Lin Feng hesitated and said, “maybe living is a hope.”
The man in white stopped and said, “go on.”
“I’m just saying something.”
Lin Feng scratched his head, “Tell me a story, I have a friend who has lived for many years and has a high status… One day, he was betrayed and died. Now he, I don’t know whether it was him or not, has lost all his memories, but fortunately, he is still alive. As long as he is alive, he can have the opportunity to take away everything he lost and kill his old enemies People… People die like lights go out. For ordinary people, there is really nothing, but for practitioners, it’s just a reincarnation. ”
The man in white didn’t look back, but his thin shoulders trembled slightly.
After a while, he whispered, “what if that person doesn’t even have a soul?”
Lin Feng is silent.
The friend he talked about is naturally his own in the previous life – qinglonglin Qingdi.
However, when Emperor Lin Qing fell, a wisp of spirit was collected into the ring, so that he could have himself in this life.
But if even the soul is gone, how to find what is lost?
I thought the man in white would be very decadent. Unexpectedly, he suddenly smiled: “maybe you’re right. At any time, as long as I’m still alive, I shouldn’t lose hope.”
With that, his figure had disappeared in place.
Lin Feng exhaled and sat on the ground tired.
He doesn’t know what the man in white has experienced, and he will have such a sad feeling… But now he has no energy to take care of others.
Maybe he’s luckier than the man in white.
At least, muziqiu is still there.
Her people, her soul, are there.
The heart is like the past, but as long as you insist, you can find it.
Lin Feng adjusted his breath and got up to leave.
It’s not suitable to stay here for a long time.
Who knows if the people of xuantianzong will come after hearing the news.
“No, don’t kill me! Please, don’t kill me!”
Seeing Lin Feng approaching, the old man with white beard was frightened and asked for mercy.
However, Lin Feng just took a few steps. I don’t know if it’s because he is still weak. The whole person suddenly wandered and fell down again.
Impartial, just fell in front of the old man.
Lin Feng lay on the ground, his eyes closed and there was no sound.
The old man was stunned, and then his breathing became rapid. His frightened eyes slowly turned into a trace of ferocity.
He lifted his remaining arm and was ready to forcibly urge the burning hammer that fell to one side.
At this time, Lin Feng, who was supposed to be in a coma, suddenly stood up and said in a cold voice, “human nature really can’t stand the test.”
“You… You’re not dizzy?”
The old man with white beard widened his eyes and was about to say some words of begging for mercy. However, an electric light suddenly hit and passed directly across his brain——
Pooh——
Brain and blood spatter.
The old man fell to the ground reluctantly.
Lin Feng didn’t even look at him. He put the burning hammer that had automatically separated from recognizing the LORD into the spirit empty gourd, and then strode away.
No more souvenirs.
*
When I returned to the dormitory, my roommates were sleeping soundly.
snore like thunder.
Lin Feng gently closed the door, washed casually, went to bed and sat down.
The scenes of the lunar wandering still echoed in his mind.
The siege of thousands of people, the xuantianzong filled with war, the arrogant Ye Tiandao, the mysterious old man in black, as well as the bars, music, schools, reading sounds, streets
Fragmented things, like fragments, make Lin Feng’s thinking confused.
“What happened after that?”
He muttered to himself.
Just stay in a daze.
Unknowingly, several hours passed.
Lin Feng’s heart gradually calmed down, shook his head and laughed at himself: “forget it, what’s the meaning of thinking so much? Sure enough, I shouldn’t go to see anything in the future. This will only make me worry about the future.”
“The so-called brave are fearless. No one can stop things from happening. The big deal is that as before, soldiers will block the water and cover the earth.”
With these words, his mood finally widened a little.
I thought that Han Wuji had not practiced in the spirit empty gourd for a long time since he fell asleep.
The force of the magnetic field, except for the bead, is most likely to be his last card. We must not relax.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng looked around and confirmed that his roommates had fallen into deep sleep, so he casually made several prohibitions at the door.
Everything is all set.
Lin Feng silently recites the formula taught by Han Wuji.
The yuan God in the flesh began to tremble slightly and was ready to move
Then, a palm sized baby Faxiang slowly flew out of the head.
Only Lin Feng knows that this is not a Yuan Ying out of the body. It’s just a magic trick taught by Han Wuji.
But then again, if this secret skill is put into this world, it will be used enough to make countless monks fight head and blood.
“Eh?”
Just as the yuan God was about to fly into the pole of lingxu gourd, Lin Feng suddenly gave a light sigh, and then looked strangely at the head of Baize’s bed.
He stared for a while, and nothing happened. Then he began to use his secret skill again.
For a long time, the yuan God turned into a faint light, and in an instant, he drilled into the spirit empty gourd.
Lingxu gourd, which was originally hidden by magic and dim, if you look closely at it now, you will find that the gourd has a faint green light
Just after Lin Feng’s yuan God entered lingxu gourd cultivation.
Probably after tea time.
Next to the upper bunk, Bai Ze yawned and turned over.
In the dark environment, his eyes – actually opened!
Not the narrow and long eyes on weekdays, but the eyes like mung beans, like marbles, staring at the direction of Lin Feng without blinking.
“In his current state, shouldn’t he?”
Bai Ze licked his tongue and said to himself, “is it the so-called sixth sense?”