Mo Chen was undoubtedly a smart person, on the one hand, he showed himself in front of the Holy Son of the Abyss, and on the other hand, he was not like Tang Yuan, who charged recklessly.

However, Mo Chen's intelligence is very limited.

If he is really wise, he should understand what he can and cannot say!

There are some things that can be known in each person's heart, but if you say it, it will be a great disaster!

Mo Chen's face changed suddenly, and he hurriedly said, "Brother Jiang, I'm afraid he misunderstood, Mo didn't mean that." ”

"Misunderstanding?" Jiang Feng smiled and looked at Mo Chen with amusement.

It's very interesting in the guy, but it's a pity that he overestimates himself, and in layman's terms, he has the disease of a careerist, but forgets that he doesn't have the life of a careerist!

Mo Chen's provocation of the Holy Son of the Abyss was obviously just to increase the weight in the heart of the Holy Son of the Abyss, maybe Mo Chen had no other ideas, however, he had already pushed himself to a dead end with his own hands.

"Tell me, what do you mean?" Jiang Feng then asked.

"This?"

His breathing was suddenly suffocated, Mo Chen's face turned red, hearing Jiang Feng ask like this, how could Mo Chen not know that Jiang Feng didn't plan to let him go.

Otherwise, Jiang Feng would not be able to get to the bottom of it.

"Brother Jiang, forget about this matter, Mo Chen is just an unintentional mistake. I heard the Holy Son of the Abyss say lightly.

Mo Chen's words, it is normal for Jiang Feng not to like it, but it is also what the Holy Son of the Abyss thinks in his heart, it is impossible to ignore Mo Chen's life and death, not to mention, Mo Chen came with him, if Jiang Feng kills Mo Chen in front of him, how can he save face?

"Oh, do you think you have a big face, I have to give it, or do you think that I don't dare to kill you?" staring at the Holy Son of the Abyss, Jiang Feng said lazily.

The Holy Son of the Abyss smiled slightly, and said: "Brother Jiang, it's a trivial matter, why worry about it, if you insist on killing Mo Chen, I just want to stop you, I'm afraid I can't stop you......"

"It's just that Brother Jiang has ever thought about it, is it worth it to turn his face with my Star Moon Holy Land for such a trivial matter?"

Even if Jiang Feng was strongly persecuted, the Holy Son of the Abyss still held the wisdom pearl in his hand, and sat firmly on the Diaoyutai!

The bottom line of the Holy Son of the Abyss is obvious, that is, he is betting on whether Jiang Feng will dare to turn his face with the Xingyue Holy Land!

"You're wrong. Jiang Feng said slowly.

"Oh?"

The Holy Son of the Abyss was slightly stunned, not knowing what was wrong with him.

Suddenly, his pupils contracted, it was a brilliant sword qi, from the depths of his pupils flashed away, the blood rain exploded at this moment, and Mo Chen, who was originally standing beside the Holy Son of the Abyss, completely disappeared.

The Holy Son of the Abyss was in a state of flux, and it was difficult to calm down for a long time.

He finally realized what was wrong with him.

He thought that relying on the Star Moon Holy Land, Jiang Feng would inevitably restrain himself, but how strong Jiang Feng was, how could he be coerced by him, saying that if he kills, he will kill people, and he will kill him directly, so why be reasonable?

"It turns out that I was really wrong. The Holy Son of the Abyss muttered.

Mo Chen's words just now were only half right, although Jiang Feng would not easily tear his face with the Holy Land, but if the Holy Land insisted on tearing his face with Jiang Feng, Jiang Feng would never give in.

"Today can be regarded as comprehending Brother Jiang's peerless demeanor!" Immediately, the Holy Son of the Abyss said loudly.

Jiang Feng single-handedly suppressed the two holy land tools, and the abyss would not be stupid enough to shake it, but this account was taken to heart.

The voice fell, the Abyss Saint

With a wave of his hand, Zi urged the Flying Palace, and in the distance of the sky in an instant, only an invisible streamer remained.

"This guy ......" the Purple Moon Saintess was dumbfounded.

If Jiang Feng killed Tang Yuan, it was Tang Yuan who was looking for death, then Jiang Feng killed Mo Chen, with such a domineering meaning, it was above a holy land.

The Holy Land is not to be dishonored.

Jiang Feng is insulted!

What kind of pride is that?

"It's not just the Abyss that's wrong, but unfortunately, there's no turning back. The Falling Wind Saint Son said in his heart.

No matter what you calculate, Jiang Feng destroys it with all his might, he is like this, Tang Yuan is like this, and Mo Chen is also like this...... Jiang Feng is too strong, he is too lazy to say a word of nonsense, and suppresses it directly, who dares to disagree?

"It's been a long time since the Holy Land has been so lively. The Falling Wind Saint Son said in his heart again.

The ancestral road is now, and the holy land moves.

But who would have thought that in the end, Jiang Feng, an outsider, would steal all the limelight?

Whether it is the Holy Son of Hengyu or the Holy Son of the Abyss, he will not give up, and the two holy places will not give up, and vaguely, the Holy Son of the Falling Wind saw the wind and rain that urged the city.

……

Jiang Feng forced away the two holy lands with the strength of one person, and the Falling Wind Holy Son had no worries, so he also urged the Flying Palace to return to the Lingyun Holy Land.

Along the way, everyone was silent, Rao is the Purple Moon Holy Maiden who has always loved the excitement, and they all seemed to have changed as if they had changed into a different person.

Finally, the Flying Palace broke through the taboos and returned to the Lingyun Holy Land.

"When will the ancestral shrine open?" It was only at this time that Jiang Feng asked as he spoke.

"Half a month later!" said the Falling Wind Son.

"No!" Jiang Feng refused, and said coldly: "Three days at most, my patience is limited!"

The Falling Wind Holy Son smiled bitterly, nodded, and said, "I will try my best to arrange and strive to settle this matter within three days." ”

As soon as he raised his hand, he summoned the maid and led Jiang Feng down to rest.

"Do you really want to open the ancestral shrine?" until Jiang Feng left, the Spring Spirit Holy Son asked in a deep voice.

The Holy Son of Quanling originally thought that the Holy Son of the Falling Wind was deliberately forbearing, just waiting to return to the Holy Land, and then slowly plotting, but now it seems that this is not the case.

"It's out of my control. The Falling Wind Saint Son said helplessly.

"But there has never been a precedent for outsiders to enter the ancestral shrine, how can it be easily broken, it is bound to be pointed out by thousands of people!" exclaimed the Holy Son of Quanling.

"It will happen soon, I should do my best to mediate so that Jiang Feng can enter the ancestral hall, and I will also bear the consequences of this matter!" said the Falling Wind Holy Son.

"This?"

The Spring Spirit Holy Son couldn't believe that such words would actually come from the mouth of the Falling Wind Holy Son.

The Qingyang Holy Son and the Purple Moon Holy Maiden next to them were also stunned, because, listening to the meaning of the words of the Luofeng Holy Son, instead of embarrassing Jiang Feng, on the contrary, they still fulfilled Jiang Feng and created opportunities for Jiang Feng to ensure that Jiang Feng was not disturbed by the outside world and entered the ancestral shrine smoothly.

"The Blood Jade Holy Land and the Star Moon Holy Land are looking at the side, I'm the Lingyun Holy Land, why do I need to draw snakes to add to it?" said the Falling Wind Holy Son silently.

Entering the ancestral shrine, it is difficult to say, and it is easy to say, but for an existence like the Falling Wind Holy Son, it is only a matter of one sentence.

The reason why the Falling Wind Holy Son was very embarrassed was just to exchange this for a bargaining chip to negotiate with Jiang Feng.

The revenge of the Blood Jade Holy Land and the Star Moon Holy Land would come soon, and letting Jiang Feng enter the Holy Land Ancestral Shrine was of course an appointment in advance, but why wasn't it the Lingyun Holy Land's investment in Jiang Feng?

Although the Falling Wind Holy Son would never think that Jiang Feng would be able to resist the two holy lands alone, at least

, In the midst of the whole turmoil, the Lingyun Holy Land will be able to stay out of the matter.

This is where the Falling Wind Holy Son calculates, as long as the Lingyun Holy Land is not involved in disputes, then the Lingyun Holy Land will definitely be able to obtain the greatest benefits.

What's more, what happened in the ancestral road buried a thorn in the heart of the Falling Wind Holy Son, making it difficult for the Falling Wind Holy Son's state of mind to calm down.

Under such circumstances, the Falling Wind Holy Son was also extremely happy to see it, and Jiang Feng went to touch the Star Moon Holy Land and the Blood Jade Holy Land.

Of course, the most important thing is that in this incident, Lingyun Holy Land does not need to pay anything, nor will there be any loss, all he needs to do is to open the door of the ancestral shrine.

The three days passed quickly, and on this day, the Falling Wind Holy Son personally came to Jiang Feng's residence.

Jiang Feng walked out and met the Falling Wind Holy Son.

"Brother Jiang, please come with me. The Holy Son of the Falling Wind signaled, and without saying much, he led the way ahead.

Jiang Feng didn't say anything more, following behind the Falling Wind Holy Son, the two figures moved forward quickly, about half an hour or so, and the two appeared in front of a building.

This is the ancestral shrine of the Lingyun Holy Land!

In every holy place, there is an ancestral shrine.

To a certain extent, the ancestral shrine is the foundation of the holy land, and its importance is no less than that of the holy weapon.

The holy weapon cannot be touched, and the same is true of the ancestral shrine, but today, it will make an exception for Jiang Feng.

This matter spread three days ago, and within three days, inside the Lingyun Holy Land, it was boiling and causing heated discussions.

Therefore, today, many of the children of the Holy Land have appeared, and when Jiang Feng and the Holy Son of the Falling Wind arrived, the eyes of the Heavenly Land landed on Jiang Feng's body for the first time, examining and looking, wanting to see what was different about this guy who made an exception in the Holy Land.

At this time, one after another glances scanned the past, and they couldn't help but be a little disappointed.

Jiang Feng only has the cultivation of the middle stage of a real person, and this kind of cultivation realm, in the holy land, not to mention grabbing a handful, is absolutely nothing.

"Why?" Seeing this, it was inevitable that some disciples of the Holy Land would ask such questions.

If Jiang Feng was the supreme power that overwhelmed a domain, or if he was fierce and powerful, even if everyone was confused, they would never say it.

But Jiang Feng's cultivation and aura all give people a sense of ordinary, so for Jiang Feng, who is about to enter the ancestral shrine as an outsider, everyone is unconvinced.

After all, even if he is a disciple of the Holy Land and enters the core, not everyone is qualified to enter the ancestral hall, Jiang Feng is an outsider, with what?

"Is it just because he is the elder of the Xun family?" someone said.

"The Xun family is a saint family, and it is sad and lamentable!" another voice sounded, attacking this point.

Everyone was hotly discussed, and there was nothing to say, and that kind of words, one hundred and fifty ten, were included in Jiang Feng's ears, Jiang Feng seemed to be smiling, and the expression on his face was extremely intriguing.

"A group of frogs at the bottom of the well, you don't know Jiang Feng's means!" said the Falling Wind Saint Son.

"It's okay!" Jiang Feng said disapprehantly.

This is a normal phenomenon, it is impossible to disclose the experience of the Holy Son of the Falling Wind in public, otherwise, it will be a slap in the face to the Holy Land.

How could it shake Jiang Feng's Dao heart with mere slander? Jiang Feng had no intention of caring about anything.

"It's Ben Son who has not thought it through. The Falling Wind Holy Son sighed lightly, then raised his hand and motioned towards Jiang Feng: "Brother Jiang, please!"

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