Li Jing, Ling Feng did not have a lot of contact.

However, the princes of the Great Thursday, the king of Zhennan and the king of Zhenxi were both overpowered by Zhou Tian, and the king of Zhenbei was destroyed by Ling Feng.

Only Li Jing, the king of Zhendong, has gone through Zhou Jin, and the two generations of monarchs of Zhou and Tian have been prosperous for a long time.

Not to mention that in the end, with the help of Ling Feng, he sat on the throne of the monarch of the Great Zhou.

Such a person, Ling Feng actually doesn't like to make friends very much, in his heart, it is difficult for people who are good at hiding to treat others sincerely.

Although such a person, once he identifies a friend, he will not have the idea of betrayal until he dies.

But at present, Ling Feng thinks that the relationship between himself and Li Jing has not reached such a point.

Ling Feng was also a person in this way, so he knew that dealing with such a person was very tiring.

Because every word he says, you have to think twice about whether it means anything else.

For example, now, what Li Jing said about Ling Feng would definitely not be unfavorable to him.

The underlying meaning of this sentence is that once Ling Feng has ill intentions towards Li Jing in the future, then he will naturally be greeted by the spurning of the human race.

After all, Li Jing treated him with all sincerity, and if Ling Feng was treacherous, he would naturally not be able to say anything.

Another layer of meaning, Li Yun'er's hazy love for Ling Feng can be seen by everyone, and now at this juncture, Li Jing's inexplicable words, Ling Feng has to seriously consider it.

"I have important matters to discuss with the prince, so you should step back for the time being!"

Li Jing's face was solemn, and he pointed to the good sandalwood seat next to him.

"Shizi, the warning of the Xuantianmen disciples a few days ago is really true!".

Ling Feng nodded, Li Jing's expression was gloomy, this was not a civil war between the Terrans and the Terrans, nor was it a battle between the Terrans and the Barbarians.

As long as one side surrenders, the war will naturally end.

Now it's a battle with the demons, and it's all about destroying the race.

This incident came too suddenly, and suddenly Li Jing had no confidence to face it at all.

After all, the ferocity and greed of the demon race have been deeply imprinted in the bones of the human race.

Li Jing's thoughts, Ling Feng was clear, and the secret way was not good.

After all, Li Jing is the backbone of the Great Zhou, if he is messed up, the situation is bound to be even worse.

"Your Majesty, things are not as bad as you think!".

Ling Feng arched his hand: "This time is the catastrophe of the human race, so the people of the sect will not stand idly by." ”。

"All you have to do is to find a way to suppress the crisis to a certain range!"

Zhou Tian came back to his senses slightly and pondered for a moment: "I'd rather kill the wrong one than let it go!"

Ling Feng was silent: "This time, the major royal courts will definitely be in chaos, and when the time comes, the 'Haotian Alliance' will naturally send people to assist!"

"That's right!".

Li Jing suddenly realized: "Why did I forget about them!".

The Haotian Alliance, the largest alliance of cultivators of the Terran race, its main responsibility is to maintain the safety of the Terran race, punish the traitors of the Terran race, and mediate the enmity between cultivators.

"After you say this, I don't think it's anything, just maintain order and ensure the mood of the people!"

Thinking of this, Li Jing was refreshed again, and the edicts were issued one after another.

Ling Feng arched his hand and was about to leave, but he heard Li Jing say.

"Shizi, I heard that Yun'er's dragon was a gift from you!"

Ling Feng nodded and pondered: "Sister Yun'er has saved her life, sending her a dragon is nothing!"

"But, Yun'er's little girl's thoughts, I think you should understand!"

Li Jing smiled: "I think you should know that during this time, the outside world's evaluation of you is not very good!"

"I don't know about other places, but Da Zhou, because of this incident, Yun'er and she have the courage to challenge others because of yours, such a change, I really don't know if it's good or bad!"

Ling Feng was dumbfounded, he originally thought that Li Yun'er just had a hazy good impression of him, but now it doesn't seem to be like that!

"Don't worry, I'll take the time to talk to her!"

Li Jing nodded: "Actually, I know that the heart of the prince belongs to Li Jasmine's little girl!"

"Nice!".

Ling Feng Zhengse: "She is the girl I identify!".

"I see, go ahead!".

Ling Feng left, but Li Jing leaned back on the dragon chair, his eyes slightly closed, and his face changed...

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Great Zhou, the main hall of the Xuantianmen sect.

Elder Song explained everything during this period of time in detail, and Ling Feng closed his eyes and pondered.

The things he told Zhou Tian before leaving had already achieved the expected purpose.

Now Ling Feng's reputation, whether it is Da Zhou or Tianxin, is a street rat.

"Sect Master, next time you have such an arrangement, do you say hello to the old man in advance!"

Ling Feng looked at Elder Song: "Practice, it's for fighting, not for watching!"

"You have to treat every day's training as if it were a real battle!"

Elder Song arched his hand: "The old man understands this, but this time the sect master's plan has exposed Zhou Tian and the others to everyone's sight, they have come and gone without a trace, but it is a pity for the disciples of Xuantian Sect!"

Ling Feng understood in seconds: "Take advantage of the fire to rob!"

Elder Song nodded: "They can't find a target to vent, but the Xuantian Sect is here, so the damage to the sect's disciples this time is a bit serious!"

"Are the people of Butterfly Valley and the Royal Court dead!".

Ling Feng glared, and Elder Song hurriedly knelt down: "The old man doesn't know what the reason is, Butterfly Valley was originally stationed well, and then it was withdrawn for no reason after a while!"

"As for the people of the royal court, they didn't move, but every time the other party attacked and assassinated, the soldiers didn't play a big role!"

Ling Feng listened to it thoughtfully, no wonder Li Jing had such words just now.

The reason why he said that was nothing more than to take him and Li Wan'er out first.

After all, the damage to the Xuantian Sect disciples and the withdrawal of Butterfly Valley are both facts.

But Ling Feng didn't intend to ask, if they had the intention to prevaricate, there would be a thousand excuses.

"During this time, let the disciples not go out!".

Elder Song nodded: "In that case, the disciples' experience will be... ”。

"This is reassuring!".

Ling Feng smiled: "Later, the Sect will set up the 'Heavenly Ladder' at the Xuantian Gate!"

"Ladder!".

Elder Song was stunned, then ecstatic, casually arched his hand towards Ling Feng, and hurriedly walked out.

In an instant, there was a wolf howl inside the Xuantian Gate, and Ling Feng smiled and did not stop them.

It's too depressing during this time, so it's good to vent appropriately.

As for the disciples lost by Xuantian Sect, Ling Feng had his own plans in his heart, and this time was a good opportunity to replenish his disciples.

After thinking about it, Ling Feng came to the apse of Xuantianmen, talked to his father, Huang Bo, Li Ran and his wife, and prepared to go to Tianxin.

One is to take a look at the situation of Yan Motian and the girl, Huangquan and Biluo.

Second, naturally, bring back the 'ladder'.

"Little prince, the girl's body... Old man, you don't have to wait for her!".

Ling Feng was about to go out, but he heard Li Ran's faint voice.

"Shibo, she is the only one in this life!".

。。。。。。

Tianxin, Yin Sect.

Ling Feng looked at the ruins in front of him with a cold face, and a wave of anger rushed straight to his brain.

"What happened to the Yin Sect?".

"Girl, okay?"

"Huangquan, what happened to Biluo?"

。。。。。。

Tianxin Royal Court, the imperial study.

With Ling Feng's appearance, a cold aura filled the air.

Yan Motian's face turned pale and smiled miserably.

"You're late!".