"Senior, the Dragon King wants to talk to you!" Hawkeye said, handing Lin Fei the phone with a face full of awe.

Lin Fei smiled faintly and put his phone to his ear: "Xiao Chen, it's me." ”

On the other end of the phone, Chen Longxiang heard this voice, and immediately said with emotion: "Tianzun, you finally appeared." It's a pity that I have a task on my side now, otherwise I would have come to Rongcheng to see you. ”

Lin Fei said: "Okay, if you have a task, I'll go and get busy with you." If you reminisce about the past, there will be opportunities in the future. ”

Chen Longxiang smiled slightly and said, "Yes." But then again, what's going on over there in Rongcheng, why is there such a big commotion?"

Lin Fei calmly explained the matter briefly, and when he heard the latter, his face immediately changed slightly.

"Fortunately, Tianzun made a move," Chen Longxiang frowned, "Otherwise, I don't know how tragic things would be." I'm afraid that my brothers Long Yin will inevitably die here......"

No.

Even if he was there in person, there was only one way out.

The Great Grandmaster is just a foundation building realm. How could a monster that devoured Emperor Shun's flesh and blood and survived for four thousand years only have the strength to build a foundation?

Thinking of this, Chen Longxiang couldn't help but feel a pang in his heart.

As the Lord of the Dragon Hide, he naturally knew more about Mixin. There are still many mysterious powers dormant in this land of Huaxia, and there are even caves and blessed lands that are dormant in a half-dimensional way. Just wait for the aura to recover again, return to the era of Xiuzhen, and reappear in the world.

But even so, Chen Longxiang didn't expect that in an era when the aura had not recovered, there would be such an unimaginable existence.

"Alright, let your brethren go back. Lin Fei said lightly, and the latter should immediately claim that it was.

The members of Long Yin were ordered by Chen Longxiang and immediately bid farewell to him in awe. They came and went in a hurry, and climbed up neatly one after another along the ropes dropped by the helicopter.

With the roar of the propellers, the group of elite and fierce dragon hidden members gradually moved away.

Many people sat on the helicopter, and they couldn't help but cast their eyes out of the window and look deeply at the figure sitting in the rubble.

Lin Fei.

Between the hands, the mother of ten thousand spiders is hit hard!

The creator behind Long Yin!

Half of the Dragon King's esteemed master!

Hawkeye couldn't help but sigh a little: "I have such unfathomable gods in Huaxia, and there are countless hidden caves and blessed lands. Even if the aura recovers, I'm afraid it can stand on top of the world, right?"

The driver smiled and teased, "Captain, what do you think? More than 3,000 years have passed since this era of cultivation, and there is no sign of spiritual energy recovery. How could it be possible to suddenly return to the era of cultivation?"

Hawkeye also smiled, and immediately nodded, "I'll just say it casually." ”

He thought to himself, even if there was a day when the aura was revived, I was afraid they wouldn't see it.

Not long after Hawkeye and the group left, Lin Fei finally saw the familiar figure.

White War.

Everywhere he looked, there was a scene of desolation and shock.

Bai Zhan only felt that a thunderbolt seemed to explode in his mind, and it was blank.

Streets strewn with huge cracks, wide villas razed to ruins, sunken palm prints covering half of the villas, and... Lin Fei, who was sitting in the ruins, his face as calm as water.

Seeing Lin Fei's unharmed appearance, Bai Zhan seemed to understand something.

He pursed his lips, but could not speak.

Bai Zhan struggled to move his legs, his legs as heavy as lead, and his whole body trembled slightly.

Lin Fei calmly watched him walk slowly and didn't say anything.

"Master..."Bai Zhan knelt down in front of him with a "poof", his hands on the ground, and his head bowed.

"Smack. ”

A tear smashed on the ground, shattered in an instant, leaving only a wet mark.

"The White Breaker is dead. There was no sadness or joy on Lin Fei's face, he was just expounding a fact.

He brutalized his fellow Di people, forced nearly a thousand people to die, and almost killed Ji Yaoguang. For such a crime, Lin Fei would not be too much to kill him a hundred times, and he would definitely not be shaken in the slightest because of his relationship with Bai Zhan.

"I know, I know..."Bai Zhan muttered to himself, repeating the phrase repeatedly.

Lin Fei sighed imperceptibly, but didn't say anything.

Between the master and apprentice, there was silence for a while.

According to common sense, Lin Fei can be regarded as Bai Zhan's father-killing enemy. According to an ancient Chinese saying, it is called the hatred of killing the father.

But Bai Zhan knew that his father's death was actually the best ending. In his heart, his father should be a heroic figure who stands up to the heavens and the earth, not a demon with sin and blood on his hands.

If Bai Pojun does not die, then he will inevitably commit a lot of blood crimes next.

Bai Zhan understands the truth, but Bai Pojun is his father after all. The grace of more than 20 years of childbirth is even more dear to the people, and it is extremely difficult for anyone to accept it.

...

Mandala was a little irritable.

"Ji Yaoguang failed to get rid of it, the mission to assassinate Yao Zhicheng failed twice, and Tianzhu couldn't find a suitable sword wielder..."

"There's nothing that pleases me!" he kicked the boulder in front of him, causing it to explode with a thud.

The mandala took a deep breath and suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly.

He suddenly found that the flower and the black rose were dead, and there was no one under him who could share his worries.

"It's all a bunch of rubbish!" Mandala gritted his teeth, a grim look flashing in his eyes.

What made him feel most jealous was Lin Fei's existence.

It seems that after Lin Fei appeared, the entire Dark Night Organization began to go crazy towards destruction, encountering Waterloo one after another, and collapsed.

With this unfathomable master, Mandala was afraid to do anything, and he didn't even dare to assassinate Yao Zhicheng in person. He was afraid that he would expose a little trace, so he was slapped to death by this ruthless man.

If you want to be cautious, I'm afraid that he and Nightmare can be regarded as "peerless double pride" in the organization.

"Wait!"

The mandala seemed to think of something, and his eyes lit up.

"Nightmare..."

"Hehe, I remembered. He seems desperate to buy my piece of artificial amber, just to seal up some perfect work of art. ”

"The artwork... Flawless..."

The mandala suddenly perked up, and seemed to see the dawn of hope: "This is the person the Ancestor of the Dragons is looking for!"

If I remember correctly, this Lin Xinyu is missing, and he can't see anyone alive or dead.

But if he really died on the assassination mission, how could he not even have a corpse?

It is more likely that he took this opportunity to hide and escape from the control of the Night Organization and the Black Rose.

"Lin Xinyu, you must not die. The mandala muttered under his breath, looking at the wooden box behind him.

This night, a sky-high bounty appeared on the dark web, and even the task of assassinating Yao Zhicheng was suppressed.

The delicate girl in the photo has a gardenia pinned to her hair.