Chapter 139: Depression (2/4)
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Suddenly, Lin Feng recalled that the moment when he was pierced through the head by the white-clothed woman of the Yin Demon Sect again, it was as if he had seen a white figure in the sky.
Don't......
"Your body refining technique is not bad, even the head is pierced." The man in white laughed.
Lin Feng looked at the elegant and indifferent man in white.
Although he didn't know who he was, it was enough for him to save himself.
"Thank you for saving me last time." Lin Feng looked at the man in white and said sincerely.
The man in white shook his head and smiled: "I am a disciple of the Soul Tomb, and at that time, I just wanted to kill the Nine Rank Cultivators of the Yin Demon Sect, so I couldn't save you. ”
Looking at the tranquil man in white, although he was just talking quietly, he was chatting like a friend, with a faint sense of intimacy.
The woman in white stood aside, quietly watching the two talk, with a simple smile, but with a sense of peace of mind.
Lin Feng's heart was slightly dazed, if it was someone else, in the face of life-saving grace, Lin Feng might be able to give them Yuan Weapon, Yuan Law, and Pill to repay this love.
But at this time, he really didn't know what to do.
Could it be that if you encounter any trouble in the future, you can go to him?
Lin Feng shook his head slightly, pondering in his heart for a long time, but after all, he just smiled and said, "My name is Lin Feng." ”
"Wu Yefeng." After a pause, "My name is Wu Yefeng." ”
Exchanging the mark of the disciple's jade plate, Lin Feng smiled and said, "If there is anything I can do in the future, you just need to send me a message, and I will definitely come." ”
With that, Lin Feng said goodbye and left.
Wu Yefeng and the woman in white watched Lin Feng gradually move away, glanced at each other, and smiled slightly.
Then he looked in front of him again, and his brow furrowed slightly.
Lin Feng's heart was a little dazed, he thought that Lin Ke had saved him, but he never thought that there was someone else.
Listening to what he said, it seemed that he wanted to kill the ninth-grade cultivator of the Yin Demon Sect.
And it can be concluded that in the end, it was Wu Yefeng who won.
The woman in white from the Yin Demon Sect, if she wins, Lin Feng will definitely die.
However, he checked it with Tianyantong, but found that Wu Yefeng only had the cultivation of the seven grades of Yangyuan.
This realm, among the disciples of this Soul Tomb, is also considered good.
But if she wants to defeat, the white-clothed woman of the Yin Demon Sect who has at least a sixth-grade Yuan weapon and a ninth-grade cultivation is still a little difficult.
Or rather, it is simply impossible.
Lin Feng rubbed his brows, the water of this slaughtering peak was getting deeper and deeper, and everyone was acting so strangely.
Lin Ke, Wu Yefeng, the thin phantom, the underground square guarded by Han Fei and tens of thousands of military souls, the half-walking device, the huge corpses of hundreds of meters, the defects of the Blood Sea Gong, the flesh and bones, the Burial Soul Sutra, and even this inexplicable trial.
Below the slaughter peak, what is hidden?
Sighing, Lin Feng simply stopped thinking about these things, as for what he had seen before, Wu Yefeng was worried about something.
Lin Feng didn't intend to ask, with his strength, the problems he could worry about were not something that Lin Feng could solve, if he had the ability in the future, he still had to help.
It's not just a life-saving grace, but also for that faint affinity.
Chatting with him, Lin Feng experienced a feeling that was more indifferent and gentle than Lin Ke, and it was really like a friend.
It's not the kind of atmosphere that Lin Ke deliberately created.
Although his mind had changed many times, Lin Feng's face was still calm and even calm.
Over the years, he has long been accustomed to being calm no matter what he faces.
It has become an instinct for him.
In his previous life, in the cold world, he used to wear a mask of hypocrisy, pampering and not being shocked, to hide the true emotions in his heart.
Since the crossing, he has never met a person who allows him to take off that mask.
All kinds of favors, rules, pressed him to the bottom.
Let him breathe, even if he has a system, in the face of the slaughter peak like a behemoth, Lin Feng has always been extremely depressed in life, and even drove him crazy.
After all, there is still a lack of momentum, a ruthlessness.
He can be more ruthless and fierce than anyone else in battle.
But in the face of this world, firm rules, the law of the jungle, he still didn't dare to break through that layer of rules after all.
Slaughter Feng, Lin Ke.
If he has enough ruthlessness and momentum, then even if he is slaughtering the peak, what is he afraid of.
No matter how many secrets Lin Ke has, what does it have to do with him.
With a sigh, Lin Feng sped through the boundless wilderness.
Originally, he was looking for a nine-rank monk, but he never thought that he would meet someone he didn't want to meet.
For Lin Ke, Lin Feng always had a complicated emotion in his heart, on the one hand, he needed Lin Ke's help, and even more wanted to get the Wentian Ancient Sword.
But on the other hand, Lin Ke is too mysterious, has a lot of secrets, and the purpose does not seem to be so simple.
Whether it is a past life or a present life, getting along with such a person means one thing, that is, being dragged into the whirlpool of danger and profit.
looked at Lin Feng.
Lin Ke is still indifferent.
After a simple chat, Lin Ke looked at Lin Feng and said with a smile: "Brother Lin is a good opportunity, he broke through the Seven Grades of Yangyuan so quickly. ”
For Lin Ke, it was easy to see his cultivation clearly, and Lin Feng would not be surprised.
If it was the mystery that Lin Ke had always shown and did not have the Yuan Law of the Exploration Class, he would have been surprised.
Lin Feng nodded noncommittally.
Lin Ke smiled and said, "I don't know, Brother Lin has ever remembered the nine-layer underground palace on the outer layer of the slaughtering peak." ”
Lin Feng was slightly puzzled, the nine-layer underground palace, he naturally remembered.
At that time, when he first arrived at Tu Slaughter Peak, he was just a little monk who raised a product.
Promoted to the second rank in the nine-story dungeon. I also got the first points in my life.
Using these points, he purchased a talisman, and in the Yellow Turban Rebellion dungeon, he used the talisman to kill a second-rate historical general, recruit his army, and lay the foundation for Lin Feng.
Later, it was possible to support 5,000 troops, and even kill Xun Yu and Guan Yu, and get the reward that made his combat power increase by leaps and bounds.
Thus, in the forest, Zheng Anshan and Yang Jianming were killed.
It can be said that if there is no point reward in the nine-layer dungeon, even if he enters the Yellow Turban Rebellion dungeon, he will not be able to get so many rewards, allowing him to increase his combat power several times and kill two people.
It is even possible that at that time, they were killed by two people.
It's just that Lin Feng didn't know what Lin Ke was mentioning the nine-layer underground palace for at this time.
"If I'm not mistaken, Brother Lin should have one more chance to enter the ninth-layer underground palace." The tone was faint, like a question, but it was undoubted.
Lin Feng's expression changed suddenly.
The second opportunity to enter the ninth-layer underground palace was the reward he received at that time, when he killed the black-robed clone of the third grade of Yangyuan with the cultivation of the second grade of Yangyuan.
At that time, I even blew up the origin mark of the four-image diagram, and I narrowly escaped the test.
I had never told anyone about this matter, and it was the first case of the Nine-Layer Underground Palace.
It can be said that in the entire nine-layer underground palace, since its creation, he is the first and only monk who has been given a second chance to enter.
Lin Ke couldn't use his previous experience to explain why he knew about this.
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