C238 Goodbye Jian Mang!
C238 Goodbye Jian Mang!
Seeing the rich look of shock on Lin Feng's face, Sect Master Zi Jian's face revealed a look of disbelief and excitement, which meant that the person he had his eyes on did not disappoint him. Lin Feng was able to remember the kindness he had shown in the past and came to save him, almost losing his life. Based on this, Sect Master Zi Jian knew that he had not misjudged him.
"Uncle Zi Jian is my benefactor, and if it wasn't for Uncle Zi Jian back then, I might have already died. Therefore, even if a hundred or a thousand years passed, Lin Feng would not dare to forget this favor."
Lin Feng cupped his fists and walked to the side of the Sect Master Zi Jian. His face was filled with determination, making Zi Jian feel more and more that the brat in front of him would have a meteoric rise in the future, and would be able to reach a higher height. That height was no longer something he could look up to, but something that everyone in the Divine Land would look up to.
"Cough, cough, Zi Jian, it's your good fortune to have such a little friend."
Beside Lin Feng and Zi Jian, the old ploughman who had been silent all this time finally laughed out loud. He looked at Lin Feng with a face full of praise.
It was Zi Jian's good fortune that Zi Jian knew Lin Feng. Such a person would definitely be the peak existence among the gods. As long as he was given time to grow, the result would be unimaginable.
"What Martial Uncle said is right. It is my good fortune to be able to meet Little Friend Lin Feng." Sect Master Zi Jian also nodded his head with an expression of approval. He looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile.
Lin Feng only smiled indifferently and did not take their words to heart. Flame Emperor, who was behind Lin Feng, had a face full of unwillingness. He walked in front of Lin Feng and shouted with a face full of black lines, "Cut the crap. I don't have time to play with you."
As the Flame Emperor spoke, he did not give any face to the Sect Master Zi Jian and the old ploughman as he directly took a step forward and left the Demonic Soul Sect's territory. He stood outside the valley and waited for Lin Feng.
"This...Hehe, Lin Feng, this friend of yours not only has terrifying strength, but his words are also very direct." Sect Master Zi Jian was slightly startled, then looked at Lin Feng awkwardly and laughed. Of course, he was not the least bit displeased with the Flame Emperor. After all, the Flame Emperor was the one who really worked.
"Lin Feng, this friend of yours is really amazing. I have only admired two people in my life. This friend of yours is the third." The old ploughman also cupped his fists and shouted.
Of the two people he admired in his heart, one was Old Man Mo Tian, who had just left, and the other was naturally Senior Shi.
Lin Feng pursed his lips into a smile and didn't say anything else. Instead, he looked at the Divine Stone Mountain outside the ruined hall.
"The two of you, how about we split this Divine Stone Mountain equally?" With a smile on his face, Lin Feng took a step forward and arrived beside the Divine Stone Mountain.
Sect Master Zi Jian and the old ploughman looked at each other, and then both of them smiled brightly: "I think it's better to give it to you. We still have a lot of Divine Stones in our respective sects. Little Friend Lin Feng, on the other hand, needs these Divine Stones to cultivate."
"That's right, Lin Feng. Hurry up and accept it. You should be participating in the Peak Competition, right? So, you should take them all and focus on your cultivation." Zi Jian also added from the side. There was not a single fake smile on his face. He and the ploughman were both serious.
Compared to themselves, Lin Feng needed the energy of the Divine Stones more. After all, there were tens of millions of Divine Stones. With so many Divine Stones, it was enough for Lin Feng's Yuan Qi to increase and break through to the next level.
Seeing that the two of them had said so, Lin Feng could only respectfully accept. With a wave of his left hand, the Dao Meaning of Space swept out, and in an instant, a dozen or so Divine Stone mountains disappeared in front of his eyes and were collected by Lin Feng into his own star space.
"The two of you, let's go." Lin Feng smiled faintly and shouted at the two of them.
Hearing this, the ploughman and Zi Jian did not hesitate and walked out of the ruins of the Demonic Soul Sect with Lin Feng. They arrived at the valley and met up with the Flame Emperor.
Lin Feng turned his head and forgot about the Demonic Soul Sect that was abandoned and covered in bones. He sighed with emotion in his heart, but even more, Lin Feng knew that he had eliminated a sect that might pose a threat to the Divine Land in the future. He wanted to take advantage of the fact that the Demonic Soul Sect had yet to regain its former glory and completely destroy them.
Lin Feng and the other three rode the flying shuttle and flew straight towards the God Domain Holy Hall. The flying shuttle belonged to the Flame Emperor, so its speed was naturally fast. In just two hours, they arrived at the God Domain Holy Hall.
"Little Friend Lin Feng, if you and I say goodbye again, we will meet again in the future."
When he arrived at the God Domain Holy Hall, the old man cupped his fists and said goodbye to Lin Feng with a smile. Lin Feng knew that the old man did not belong to the God Domain, but where he came from, if the old man did not say it, it would be hard for him to ask.
Sect Master Zi Jian also bid farewell to the old man. After all, the old man was his Martial Uncle. The two of them watched as the old man left the God Domain Holy Hall and disappeared.
"Uncle Zi Jian, where exactly did the old ploughman come from?" Lin Feng frowned slightly. He was very curious about the old man's identity and also curious about the identity of the Sect Master Zi Jian, so he could not help but ask.
Seeing that Lin Feng was so curious, Zi Jian had a bright smile on his face. It was as if he had already guessed that Lin Feng would ask him, so he smiled and said, "I am an elder of Sword Mountain, and the same goes for the ploughman Martial Uncle."
"Hmm? Sword Mountain? Are you talking about the Center of Divine Land, the quasi second-rate power, Sword Mountain? "
When he heard Zi Jian mention Sword Mountain, Lin Feng did not have any unnecessary reaction. Flame Emperor, who was at the side, could not help but frown as he looked at Zi Jian and asked.
Zi Jian's eyes revealed a trace of shock. He never thought that Lin Feng's friend would have such knowledge. He nodded his head lightly and said, "That's right. It's Sword Mountain."
"Hehe, you can't be the disciple of that Old Man Li Jian, right?" Seeing that the Sect Master Zi Jian had agreed, the Flame Emperor asked with a teasing expression.
Immediately, Zi Jian's expression changed greatly. He looked at the Flame Emperor in shock and asked in a clear voice: "How did you know?"
"Of course, I know him, because I just had a big fight with him. If he didn't run away quickly, I would have caught him." Yan Di said with a proud smile, which made Zi Jian's expression change dramatically. The way he looked at Yan Di became complicated.
"Lin Feng, who is this friend of yours?" Sect Master Zi Jian finally could not help but ask about the identity of the Flame Emperor. He was very curious as to what kind of person would be able to defeat his master.
When Lin Feng heard Zi Jian's question, he couldn't help but smile faintly and say, "Fiery Emperor, we come from the same world. What kind of background does he have?"
"Wrong, kid, I am from the Tianyan Holy Dynasty. How dare you say that I don't have a background?" When the Flame Emperor heard Lin Feng's laughter, he bellowed and interrupted Lin Feng's next words, causing Sect Master Zi Jian's expression to change greatly as he looked at the Flame Emperor in panic.
"He's actually... he's actually from the Three Dynasties? No wonder." As the Sect Master Zi Jian spoke, his expression was a little unsightly, but he respected Lin Feng even more. He actually knew such a terrifying person.
Lin Feng did not know what Three Dynasties and Four Dynasties was, but looking at Zi Jian's expression, he knew that the Flame Emperor's Tianyan Holy Dynasty was extraordinary, so Lin Feng wanted to go to the Center of Divine Land. It was said that that was where the geniuses gathered.
"Brat, at least you know your stuff and know about the Three Dynasties." The Flame Emperor looked at Zi Jian with a teasing expression, but the latter laughed awkwardly as he pushed his arm.
"Master, it's so good that you're fine."
At this moment, a surprised shout entered Lin Feng's ears, causing him to feel excited. This was because another familiar person from the Nine Heavens had arrived.
"Jian Mang? Why are you back? Didn't I ask you to go to the Center of Divine Land and join the Sword Mountain? "
The Sect Master Zi Jian was also shocked by this shout. He turned his head to look, and his expression couldn't help but change, and then there was some anger on his face.
"Master, how could a disciple leave without news of your safety?" Jian Mang smiled and took a step forward, arriving beside the Sect Master Zi Jian.
Although he was blind and could not see clearly, his ears and sense of smell were very sensitive, and he no longer needed eyes.
"Alright, I did not misjudge you." Sect Master Zi Jian was confused by Jian Mang's words, but more of it was excitement and gratification.
"Jian Mang, use your intuition to sense who is in front of you."
As Zi Jian spoke, he looked at Lin Feng with a mysterious smile, while Lin Feng walked in front of Jian Mang with an excited expression. The two of them were less than a hundred meters away.
Suddenly, Jian Mang's face turned serious. He waved his arm and a sword light flashed. The sharp sword light made the entire sky seem grim. No one had expected such a sudden change.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, was smiling as usual. With a wave of his left hand, the Heiyou Devil Sword was unsheathed, and with a flash of Devil Will, there was a clear cracking sound. This was the collision of two weapons, the speed was extremely fast, and the time was extremely short. In an instant, the two swords returned to each other's hands.
Lin Feng looked at Jian Mang with a smile, but Jian Mang took a few steps back. With a helpless expression, he sighed and said, "Alas, even after a hundred years, I am still not as good as you, Lin Feng."
"I can feel that you also have a middle grade Divine Imperial Artifact. It is also a sword. If you use that sword, I will be defeated without a doubt."