"I don't know if there's anything left, but since it's a place left over from ancient times, there must be something good. Merkjie replied with a cup of tea.

"You brought me to your palace, didn't you just want me to help you get rid of that soul?" Lin Feng had already guessed what was going to happen next.

Merkjie was silent for a while and replied: "Yes, I'm bothering you this time, our royal family of the Autumn Wind Empire has been waiting for many years, and we finally waited for you." ”

"I don't do anything for free. Lin Feng unceremoniously picked up the tea on the table and began to drink it.

"Of course I won't let you do it in vain, if there is anything good in it, you can be the first to choose, and you will be rewarded. Merkjie said seriously.

"Well, that's not bad. Lin Feng nodded.

The two chatted for a while, and soon the meal was served, all kinds of dishes, Lin Feng also had a great appetite, and the two of them quickly swept away the meals on the table.

"I'll take you to our forbidden place. Merkje said and walked outside.

"Okay. Lin Feng followed him.

There is a back mountain in the palace of the Autumn Wind Empire, and their forbidden place is over there, Mo Kejie took Lin Feng into the back mountain, there are heavy guards here, and even Mo Kejie was interrogated several times when he wanted to go in, along the way, Mo Kejie did not talk to Lin Feng, and kept dealing with the interrogation of the guards, mainly because Lin Feng's unfamiliar face appeared here a little unreasonable, and Mo Kejie was explaining the origin of Lin Feng all the way, so the two also encountered a lot of trouble when they went to the top of the mountain.

But more than twenty minutes passed, and the two of them came to the top of the mountain from the foot of the mountain, where there was a thick peach blossom tree, and under the tree sat a beggar, and I don't know why this beggar appeared in the forbidden place of the palace.

The beggar looked quite young, only in his early thirties, with messy hair that covered his face, and a long beard that almost reached his chest, and he held a stick in his hand, and leaned quietly under the peach blossom tree.

"Drunkard, please open the door, I have found the Almighty, and I want to go inside. Merkger said respectfully.

From Merkjie's words, it can be heard that this beggar also has a relatively high status in the palace, otherwise Merkjie would not be so respectful.

Hearing the sound, the drunkard opened his eyes and stood up, his gaze did not fall on Merkjie's body, but looked at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng didn't care at all, letting him watch him.

"It's okay to open the door, let's fight with me first. The drunkard said as he tapped the ground with the stick in his hand.

Lin Feng also began to pay attention to this drunkard at this time, and found that this person's cultivation could not be seen by himself, so that the strength of this drunkard should surpass the existence of the late stage of the godman.

"Lin Feng, fight with him. After saying this, Merkjie stepped back and made room for the two to fight.

"Offended!" After Lin Feng said this, the blood-drinking sword appeared in his hand, holding the sword, and a sword intent pressed towards the drunkard.

The drunkard felt this sword intent, and unexpectedly smiled, he tightened the stick in his hand, and rushed towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng also rushed over at the same time, neither of them released any martial arts, it was purely a basic fight, the fights were intertwined, because the speed on both sides was very fast, Mo Kejie could only hear the sound of the fight, but could not see the figure of the fight.

After a round, Lin Feng and the drunkard separated, each standing on one side, looking at each other.

"Okay, you're qualified, you can go in. After speaking, the drunkard tapped the ground with his stick, and a light curtain formed.

Lin Feng walked straight in.

When Lin Feng came out again, he found that he had come to a place similar to a battlefield, full of white bones, and the only special thing in this place was that there was a small formation directly in front of Lin Feng.

Lin Feng had never seen this small formation, and he had no knowledge about this formation, including his own memories of being Daoist in his previous life.

Lin Feng slowly walked towards this formation, and just as he had just taken a few steps, a figure floated in the center of the formation, this figure was wearing armor and holding a spear in his hand.

The whole figure is virtual and real, and you can see at a glance that it is a soul.

"It's someone again, it's been a long time since I've seen anyone here. The armored figure spoke.

"Really, this should be the most memorable for you, and probably the last. After Lin Feng finished speaking, his right hand, which was holding the hilt of the Blood Drinking Sword, was raised directly into the sky, and the blade of the sword pointed at the sky.

"Shura Sword Technique, Ten Thousand Sword Flow, Eleventh Style, God's Sorrow. After Lin Feng shouted these words, two giant swords fell in the sky, each inserted into the formation.

The armored soul didn't seem to understand the meaning of this move, he only felt the huge sword intent exerted on him, and he was almost out of breath.

Before his death, he was a strong man at the peak of the middle stage of the God King, and he didn't know how he fell in ancient times, and now he has become a soul at most with the strength of the early stage of the God King.

Lin Feng didn't talk nonsense, as soon as he came, it was Asura's famous skill.