"You!"

Yan Yunhe's body trembled, as if he had been hammered, and opened his mouth to spit out a mouthful of blood again.

This time it was completely infuriated.

Anyway, he is also the head of a sect, and he was loudly reprimanded by the lord of the kamikaze, which was simply a loss of face.

"The lord of the country is too aggressive, this is not to take the old man in his eyes."

Jiang Heng's expression was gloomy, if it weren't for Zhou Lin's attitude, he would definitely have to be on top of this old woman this time.

The kamikaze country is a secular force, while the sect and the power are the power of the qi refiners, and on weekdays, the well water of the two does not interfere with the river water, but in fact, in order to compete for cultivation resources, there is constant friction in secret.

In terms of realm, Jiang Heng is on par with the Lord of the Divine Wind Country, but Jiang Heng is confident that with the strength of the Lingxu Mountain Shenyu Zhong, he is already invincible, and it is only a matter of time before he wins or loses.

Yan Yunhe's face was pale, as long as Jiang Heng made a move, he was immediately ready to attack violently.

"What if you don't pay attention to it? As long as I am still in the Kamikaze Country, I am the lord of the country, don't forget the agreement between the Qi Refiners, if you tear up the agreement for no reason, don't blame my Feng Clan for leveling your Lingxu Mountain! ”

The Lord of the Kamikaze Kingdom put his hands behind his back, his expression was proud, and his face was calm, as if he was not moved at all that they would make a move.

"An agreement between Qi Refiners? Could it be that the Qi Refiner still has an agreement that he can't do it himself? ”

Zhou Lin's expression moved.

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, he spoke: "Lord Jiang Shan, Sect Master Yan, as the master of a city pavilion, naturally obey the orders of the lord of the country, there is no need to drink, and there is no need to apologize, these are all trivial matters, I will not take it to heart." It's inconvenient today, see you soon! ”

Jiang Heng's expression was a little pale, he received the magic power of Shenyu Zhong, and said with a smile: "With Xiaoyou's words, the old man will be at ease, if you are unhappy in the Divine Wind Country one day, come to my Lingxu Mountain at any time, the door of my Lingxu Mountain is always open for Xiaoyou, and the position of the deputy door master has been reserved for you, waiting for you to come!" ”

"Farewell!"

"Sect Master Yan, let's go!"

Turning around suddenly, Jiang Heng's expression was cold.

"Farewell!"

Yan Yunhe clenched his fists, and after saying goodbye to Zhou Lin, he snorted heavily, obviously haunted by the reprimand of the Lord of the Kamikaze Country.

It wasn't until the two of them were far away that the kamikaze lord received his magical powers, and the phantom of the phoenix bird gradually turned into light and rain and dispersed.

"Zhou Lin, Zhendong, old man, let's go back too."

Now that the people have been rescued safely, and the Izumo Valley has been completely wiped out, there is no need for tens of thousands of troops to stay here, and the Kamikaze Lord gave an order, leaving the nearest martial arts hall force to be responsible for clearing the fish caught in the Izumo Valley, and at the same time secretly monitoring the movements of the Lingxu Mountain, the large army began to return to the imperial capital in a giant flying boat.

Along the way, tens of thousands of kamikaze warriors looked excited, not to mention the casualties on this trip, and also witnessed a legendary peak duel of masters, which was really eye-opening, and it was enough to brag about it for many years when I went back.

It's a rare thing to buy a free ticket without spending money and provide a lifelong learning opportunity.

Glancing at Zhou Lin who was sitting in the corner, the gazes of these warriors became hot.

Too strong, just too strong, is he really that young?

I don't know which city it is, but it would be nice if I could transfer to that city....

If you can follow such a strong person, it is difficult to think about not being strong.

The Kamikaze Lord closed his eyes, but he was thinking in his heart about how to reward Zhou Lin.

Destroying Izumo Valley with the power of one person has removed a major obstacle for the Kamikaze Kingdom, and this credit is not small.

Even Lingxu Mountain and Xuanyuan Sect came to woo them, and they did not hesitate to wait for them as deputy sect masters, and it seemed that they had discovered Zhou Lin's peerless talent.

Attacking the old demon king with the age of a weak crown, he won the battle, and killed the Fire Raven King almost died, this combat power was shocking.

The question is, he's only fifteen years old, what will he be like in the future? It's unimaginable!

"It seems that I can only ask him to go to Shenfeng Mountain."

After thinking about it, this is the only place that can attract him.

Back in the imperial capital, the kamikaze warriors returned to their respective teams, and the Zhou father and son settled in the imperial capital martial arts hall.

"Zhou Lin, you come with me!"

In the palace of the Imperial Palace, the Lord of the Kamikaze Kingdom said solemnly: "This time, you have contributed to the country and should be rewarded, but I have nothing to reward you." After thinking about it, maybe only one of my Feng clan's secret places may be of some help to you, and it contains the inheritance left by my Feng clan's ancient ancestors......"

"Feng Clan..... Legacy...."

Zhou Lin's eyes lit up, and the whole person was excited.

The inheritance of the Feng clan should be extremely powerful, and it is also in the realm of Martial Monarchs, but the Lord of the Divine Wind Country can display the divine phoenix supernatural powers, which is obviously related to the bloodline and inheritance.

"Feng Wu, take this jade slip and take Zhou Lin to Shenfeng Mountain!"

"It's up to your luck to get something out of it! Go ahead! ”

The kamikaze lord waved his hand and his posture was graceful.

"Yes, Auntie!"

Feng Wu took the jade slip and led Zhou Lin through countless corridors and entered a mountain full of dense plane trees.

"Zhou Lin, this is Shenfeng Mountain, this sycamore forest is the biggest secret of my Feng clan, it has not been open to outsiders for hundreds of years, you are the first in hundreds of years, my aunt attaches great importance to you this time!"

Feng Wu said, reaching out and taking out a short knife to cut his fingers, letting the blood drip to the ground.

It seems that after some kind of ritual, a small voice sounded between heaven and earth, and a colorless and invisible ripple flashed in the void, Feng Wu raised his head, stopped the blood, and said: "The essence blood of the descendant Feng clan is needed here to open, okay, let's go in!" ”

"Feng Wu, aren't you going in?"

Zhou Lin glanced around, his heart moved, and his eyes fell on the depths of the Wutong Forest, where he could vaguely feel an obscure aura fluctuating in the air, which should be what the lord of the country said, the inheritance left by the ancestor of the Feng clan.

"My strength is not enough, you go in, I'll wait for you here!"

Feng Wu's voice was soft and weak, and her eyes were full of affection.

"Then you wait for me, I'll come out soon!"

Zhou Lin walked forward, and soon sank into the depths of the sycamore forest.

The sycamore forest is very wide, and the left and right sides cannot be seen, and the sycamore leaves falling from the sky seem to have a certain charm, which makes people extraordinarily peaceful.

Stepping on the sycamore leaves, I walked all the way, and soon a huge clearing was revealed in front of me, and a stone monument stood in the center of the clearing.

This stele is a hundred feet high, straight into the sky, surrounded by clouds and mist, exuding a vast aura fluctuations.

"What kind of monument is this?"

Zhou Lin's expression was shaken, and he stopped from afar.

The stele exuded a terrifying momentum, and even if he was so far away, he still felt a strong oppression, which made him a little uncomfortable.

He frowned and tried to get closer, but every time he took a step forward, he had to bear unimaginable pressure, and the blood veins in his body seemed to be about to burst.

This aroused Zhou Lin's competitive spirit, and the right to temper his body was tempered.

He moved forward step by step, under the pressure of terror, until he walked to the stone tablet, and finally saw the inscription on the stone.

(End of chapter)