"Feng'er, it's called Zhu Lao!" Ling Tian saw that Ling Feng had already walked over, and then said, "Zhu Lao, this is my son Ling Feng. ”

"Good luck old man!" Ling Feng looked at the old man in front of him and shouted. But there was not the slightest hint of junior identity in Ling Feng's tone.

Even if I am old, I am only a few dozen years old. But Ling Feng is thousands of years old even if he is reborn. Zhu Lao stared at Ling Feng carefully for a long time, he was very surprised in his heart, because he couldn't even see Ling Feng's cultivation, which could only mean that Ling Feng's cultivation might be higher than him.

But this is impossible, it seems that this young man can hide his cultivation. Yes, he is more expected than Ling Tian.

"The back waves of the Yangtze River are pushing the front waves!Young Master Ling, I'm afraid your son will be even better than you in the future!" Zhu Lao said with a smile.

The two chatted for a while, and Ling Tian took Ling Feng to meet the people of the other families.

"Yating, how do you cultivate?" Wang Wenqing still couldn't help but ask, he tried to ask a few times on the way, but neither Yuan Jiacheng nor Wang Yating answered.

And it is a clear refusal to answer this question. Wang Wenqing was very curious, and finally there was no one now, so he asked again.

But after Wang Yating heard this, she immediately shuddered, this is the last thing she wants to recall, in five days, they don't know how many lives and deaths they have experienced.

Ling Feng actually simulated the Ancient Battlefield in the Spirit Gathering Array, and the three of them threw themselves into the battlefield, constantly tempering, and constantly killing the Ancient Warcraft Group.

How many times have they fallen into a dead position, and the moment of life and death triggers potential, and they have stood up again. You must know that the lowest cultivation in the Warcraft Group is the foundation building period.

It's good that everything is fake, otherwise how would they be alive. Despite this, the three of them were also covered in wounds, and even Ling Feng was in deep trouble several times and almost lost his life, but the more places like this, the more they could improve their cultivation.

Yuan Jiacheng and Wang Yating's cultivation has risen sharply, and even the skills and skills handed over to them by Ling Feng have also been cultivated very maturely, and the three of them returned with confidence this time.

They had to win, Ling Feng said, if they lost, they would spend the next year in the Ancient Battlefield Simulation Array.

Yuan Jiacheng and Wang Yating don't want to come again. Especially Wang Yating, fortunately Ling Feng has a secret medicine, otherwise she would be covered with scars, which is no different from death for a girl.

"It's okay, hehe, that.. Retreat and cultivation, it must be kept secret!" Wang Yating laughed, covering up that terrifying memory.

Wang Wenqing didn't see Wang Yating's face, thought for a while, and then said, "But I have to communicate with Ling Feng more in the future." Dad believes that you will soon surpass the seniors in the family......!" In the corner on the other side, Old Man Ling brought the second generation of the Ling family, Ling Zhan, Ling Hai, the third generation Ling Lei and Ling Xue, Ling Yun came over, and when Ling Hai saw Ling Tian, his face suddenly changed.

He didn't expect Ling Tian to be there, his heart was very hot, Ling Tian came back some time ago, hoping that Ling Feng would return, but unfortunately he was rejected by the Ling family, but he didn't expect him to come to the martial arts conference.

Ling Tian naturally saw this, he walked over with Ling Feng, directly ignored Ling Hai, and then said hello to Old Man Ling: "Old Man Ling!"

"Yo Yo Yo, you have been expelled from the Ling family, how can you have the face to come. Ling Hai looked at Ling Tian and said, he thought that Ling Tian was going to come over to negotiate, after all, he had already come first.