Chapter 601

Huang Fuqing was followed by a person, who was Hua Broken Feather.

Lin Feng was a little surprised, could it be that the seventh senior sister also went to participate in the Tianjiao Festival?

Leaning less, Huang Fuqing strode in front of Lin Feng and the others, and said, "Let's go out!"

Immediately, without saying anything, Huang Fuqing waved his robe, and a wave of qi swept out, immediately rolling Lin Feng, Jun Wuxi, and Hua Xiaoyu to his side.

Laugh at!

With a wave of his hand, the space was torn apart, and a crack several zhang long was opened, and Huang Fuqing's body moved, and he dodged into the spatial crack.

The spatial rift was dark, cold, and void, full of violent spatial turbulence.

If it was an ordinary earth martial artist, if it was impacted by this spatial turbulence, it would immediately disappear.

But Huang Fuqing walked in it as if he was walking on the ground, one step of a thousand miles, and the speed was incredible.

Lin Feng and the three of them were wrapped in Huang Fuqing's energy, and they were also extremely relaxed and would not be hurt in the slightest.

"Master, aren't we going with the other people from the Eight Peaks?"

Jun asked Huang Fuqing without regret.

"No, there are a lot of them, let's meet again in the place!" Huang Fuqing shook his head.

There were many other Eight Peaks disciples, and he wouldn't go with those people.

Immediately, Huangfu Qingjia hurried in the void, the void was constantly torn apart, and several people shuttled inside and outside the space.

"Senior Sister Seven, are you also participating in this Tianjiao Festival?"

Lin Feng asked Hua Broken Feather beside him.

Hua Shayu shook his head and said with a smile: "I just went to watch the battle, originally the master was unwilling to take me there, and it took a long time for the master to be willing to take me!"

"I see!" Lin Feng nodded.

"This Tianjiao event has gathered the geniuses of the entire Dongzhou, of course I want to see it!"

"Indeed!"

Lin Feng agreed, this kind of grand event, ordinary geniuses do not want to miss it, even if they just watch the battle from afar, they can benefit a lot

In the small talk between Lin Feng and Hua Xiayu, in just half an hour, several people came to their destination.

On the edge of a lush mountain range, a vast ancient city is built on the mountain.

The ancient city is majestic, 500 miles in length and width, with a very large population and extraordinary bustle.

Click!

The sound of space cracking sounded, and a huge crack appeared in the space above the ancient city, and then four figures walked out of it.

The four figures were none other than Lin Feng's master and apprentice.

"Look, another Martial Emperor powerhouse is coming!"

"This is the Heavenly Spirit Sect's Heavenly Peak Peak Master!"

"Those three young men should be his disciples, and one of them is Jun Wuxi!"

The appearance of Lin Feng and the others immediately caused a small commotion in the ancient city.

The identities of Huang Fuqing and Jun Wuxi were also immediately recognized.

The Martial Emperor powerhouse, in the entire land of Dongzhou, is already standing at the pinnacle of existence, which can be said to be rare in ten years.

Huang Fuqing didn't stay long, paced in the void, and led Lin Feng and the three of them towards a manor at the foot of the mountain.

Between breaths, the four figures descended and landed in front of the gate of the manor.

This manor is incomparably huge, with its towering courtyard walls stretching for dozens of miles, like a small city.

Lin Feng looked up at the gate of the manor, only to see four big characters written on the gate, 'Blood Plate Manor'.

In front of the gate of the manor, two middle-aged black-robed men stood guard.

These two people have a strong blood on their bodies, and they are the people of the Blood Luo Hall at first glance.

And the cultivation of these two black-robed people, Lin Feng couldn't see through it at all, he only felt that it was vast and unfathomable.

"Martial King is strong!"

Lin Feng was secretly frightened, these two people from the Blood Luo Hall who were guarding the door were actually Martial King powerhouses!

Even the person who guards the door is the king of martial arts, which shows the high standard of this event!

"Let's go inside!"

Huang Fuqing greeted Lin Feng and the others, raised his feet and walked towards the manor.

The two Martial Kings of the Blood Luo Hall obviously saw Huang Fuqing's cultivation and did not say anything to stop him.

Sou!

Just as Lin Feng and the four of them were about to step into the gate, the sound of breaking the air sounded behind them, and dozens of figures descended in front of the manor.

"Haha! Huangfuqing, don't come unharmed if you don't see you for a few years!"

The crowd was one person, an old man with a red face, and the old man immediately laughed when he saw Huang Fuqing.

Huang Fuqing stopped, turned his head to look at the old man, and said with a smile: "Taishen Palace Master, I haven't seen you for a few years, and your old demeanor is still the same!"

For this red-faced old man, Huang Fuqing did not dare to underestimate him.

The other party is a person from Taishang Palace, one of the seven major forces in Dongzhou, and he is the deputy palace master of Taishang Palace, and his strength is unfathomable, which makes him quite jealous.

"Haha! each other!" the old man laughed, looking quite bold.

Lin Feng also stopped, looking at this group of people, there were more than sixty people in this group, among them, in addition to the old man with a red face, there were six middle-aged people who had a vast and pure breath, unfathomable, either a Martial King or a Martial Emperor.

The rest of the fifty or so are all young geniuses.

Lin Feng saw an acquaintance in it at a glance, Sikong Yan.

At this moment, Sikong Yan was also looking at him, and the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, as if to say: Waiting will make you look good!

Lin Feng's face was pale, he didn't bother to pay attention to Sikong Yan, his gaze swept towards the others, there were several people whose aura was stronger than Sikong Yan.

Especially a young man with long hair and an indifferent face, this person gave him the feeling of incomparably dangerous.

"This is a master!"

Lin Feng secretly noted down this person, and at the same time, he guessed that this person might also be a top ten genius on the Thousand Pride List.

After a few polite words between Huang Fuqing and the master of Taishen Palace, he turned around and walked into the manor, and Lin Feng and the three of them hurriedly followed.

Seeing Huang Fuqing and a few people leaving, the Taishen Palace Lord glanced at Lin Feng and the others, nodded secretly, and said, "These three Heavenly Spirit Sect disciples are not bad!"

What a vision the Taishen Palace Lord has, he can see at a glance that Lin Feng and the three of them are extraordinary, but their cultivation is just low.

"Within the Heavenly Spirit Sect, except for Luo Yan and An Nuan, the others are not worth mentioning!"

Beside Taishen, the indifferent young man with a long shawl said lightly, as if he didn't put anyone in his eyes.

Tai Shen smiled when he heard this, turned his head and asked, "Gong Lin, how sure are you about this Tianjiao event?"

Gong Lin, the young man with a long shawl, was silent for a moment when he heard this, and said with a solemn face: "Except for the fact that I don't have a good grasp of Shangwen Rentian, even if it is the Blood Sky Dome and Jianchen among the others, I am more than sixty percent sure." ”

"Good!"

Tai Shen was overjoyed when he heard this, and encouraged: "Gong Lin, if you can defeat the Blood Heaven Dome and Jianchen, even if you lose to Wenren Tiandu, the old man will reward you again!"

"Thank you, Deputy Palace Master!"

Gong Lin hugged his fist to Taishen, but there was not much joy on his face, he didn't care about the reward, what he cared about was honor.

This time in the Tianjiao event, he has only one opponent, and that is Wenren Tiandu!

"Let's go!"

Shao Lean, a large group of people from the Taishang Palace, strode towards the Yunpan Manor.

The Blood Plate Manor covers an extremely wide area, with a radius of thousands of acres.

The venue of the Tianjiao Festival is in the backyard of the Blood Plate Manor.

A square with a radius of more than ten miles is like paved with white 'jade', shining with the light of 'milk' and 'color'.

Around the square, there are dozens of magnificent pavilions, which are scattered and enclose the square in the center.

These pavilions are large enough to easily accommodate hundreds of people.

Among them, there are seven pavilions, which are quite tall and very conspicuous, far exceeding the others.

And on top of these seven pavilions, there is a nameplate with the names of each force written on it.

It is the name of the seven super forces of Dongzhou!

At this time, when Lin Feng and the others arrived, many pavilions were already full of people.

Noisy chattering came and went.

These people are all masters, and the lowest cultivation level is all earth martial masters, and there are many martial kings of the older generation and even strong martial emperors.

When Lin Feng and a few people arrived, they couldn't help but attract a lot of attention.

"Brother Huangfu!"

"Brother Huangfu!"

Many strong people of the older generation saw Huang Fuqing and greeted him one after another.

"Hehe, you're polite!"

Huang Fuqing smiled slightly and hugged his fists to everyone.

Although everyone belongs to different strengths, and sometimes even fights openly and secretly, there is still a harmonious atmosphere on the surface.

Everyone's eyes first fell on Huang Fuqing, and then on Lin Feng and the others.

However, the cultivation of Lin Feng and the three of them was not high, and the highest Jun Wu Wu Talented Martial Master Sixfold Realm did not let everyone care too much.

There were also a few young geniuses who recognized Lin Feng, and their faces 'revealed' their 'looks' of interest, after all, Lin Feng's reputation in Dongzhou during this period of time was not small.

But he was just interested, after all, Lin Feng's cultivation was too low, and it was not enough for them to pay attention to it.

One of the seven largest pavilions, one of which was hung with the nameplate of the Heavenly Spirit Sect, Huang Fuqing walked straight in with Lin Feng and the others.

The space in the pavilion is spacious, and nearly two hundred rosewood chairs are neatly placed, and Lin Feng and the four of them sat down on the rosewood chairs.

At this time, the people from the other eight peaks of the Heavenly Spirit Sect had not yet arrived, and Lin Feng and the others were the first to come.

Sitting in the gazebo, Lin Feng began to look at the other people in the gazebo.

Those relatively small pavilions, with a small number of people, are all people in Dongzhou who are second only to the seven super forces, and there are not many people who are qualified to participate in the Tianjiao Festival, and there are only a dozen people in each pavilion.

And the other six pavilions, three of which are empty, obviously the people of the forces who belong have not yet arrived.

Only three pavilions were already full of people, and the people in one of the pavilions were particularly conspicuous, most of them were wearing black robes, obviously people from the Blood Luo Palace.

There are a lot of people from the Blood Luo Palace, led by ten senior masters, and there are no less than 100 disciples.

Seeing a middle-aged man led by the Blood Luo Palace, Lin Feng's heart was shocked.

This person was dressed differently from other people in the Blood Luo Palace, wearing a blood-colored robe, as if he had walked out of a pool of blood, and not only that, but this person's hair and eyebrows were also blood-red.

"Is that him?"

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly, and he immediately recognized this person.

When he was about to kill Blood Mo in the Firmament Divine Palace, Blood Mo summoned a blood-colored figure, and that figure was this person.

As if feeling Lin Feng's gaze, the middle-aged man in bloody clothes who was closing his eyes and pretending to sleep suddenly opened his eyes and looked at Lin Feng, and two sharp blood lights burst out of his eyes.

Belch!

Lin Feng suddenly felt a shock all over his body, and there was a loud bang in his head, and a trace of blood was immediately left at the corner of his mouth.

"Huh?"

Seeing this, Huangfu Qing, who was sitting beside Lin Feng, immediately waved his hand, and a transparent air cover guarded Lin Feng.

"Blood Emperor, do you want to fight me?"

Immediately, Huang Fuqing looked at the middle-aged man in bloody clothes and shouted coldly.

When the middle-aged man in blood heard this, the corners of his mouth hooked up a sneer, and he said in a hoarse voice: "Huangfuqing, this is your disciple, right?"

Huang Fuqing had a conflict with the middle-aged man in bloody clothes, and all the other people in the pavilion stopped talking and looked at the two of them in surprise.

"Blood Emperor, you hurt my disciple in front of me, is it because I don't exist?" Huangfu Qing's face was cold, his eyes were as bright as knives, and he stared at the middle-aged man in blood.

If someone else provoked, Huang Fuqing would have already killed him with one move, but for the middle-aged man in bloody clothes, even he was very jealous.

This person is the Blood Emperor, the deputy hall master of the Blood Luo Palace, and the strength of the Blood Luo Hall is second only to the Lord of the Blood Luo Palace, and his strength is extremely powerful.

Hearing Huang Fuqing's words, the Blood Emperor smiled disdainfully and said, "Huang Fuqing, if you think you can win this seat, this seat doesn't mind fighting you, but if you can't win, then don't 'mess up' this grand event." ”

"You ......!" Huang Fuqing's expression froze when he heard this, and immediately, he slowly suppressed the anger in his heart, he was indeed not sure to defeat the other party.

Immediately, neither of them said more, both of them knew each other's strength, and they would not really 'fight', but only 'exchange' two sentences in words.

But obviously, Huang Fuqing was speechless by what the other party said.

"Lin Feng, are you okay?" Huang Fuqing looked at Lin Feng and asked with a frown.

"It's no big deal, don't worry, Master!"

Lin Feng shook his head, maybe the Blood Emperor didn't want to anger Emperor Fuqing, so he didn't make a heavy move, and his injuries were not serious.

"That's good!" Huang Fuqing nodded, and then his palm flipped over, and a turquoise 'colored' pill 'medicine' appeared in his hand.

"Take this pill, and your injuries will recover in no time!" said Huangfuqing.

"Thank you, Master!" Lin Feng did not refuse, took the pill 'medicine', and Zhang took it down.

The pill 'medicine' entered his abdomen, turned into a boiling hot stream, and washed Lin Feng's whole body, making him feel extremely comfortable.

Lin Feng's injury, under this hot flow, recovered quickly.

"What a powerful healing pill 'medicine'!"

Lin Feng was secretly shocked in his heart, the 'medicine' power of this pill 'medicine' was a hundred times stronger than the best healing pill 'medicine' he had ever taken before, and the 'medicine' effect was a hundred times stronger.

It was two breaths in time, and Lin Feng's injuries had recovered as before.

Although he had recovered from his injuries, Lin Feng's heart was extremely cold, the Blood Luo Hall was really too deceitful!

Feeling that in the pavilion of the Blood Luo Palace, there was another 'yin' cold gaze, and Lin Feng looked up.

I saw that behind the Blood Emperor, there was also a blood-clothed man, but this person was a young man.

This person is none other than Blood!

At this time, Xuemo was staring at Lin Feng with a 'yin' cold smile on his face.

"Lin Feng, long time no see! I didn't expect you to worship the Heavenly Spirit Sect!"

The blood rubbed the lips and lips slightly, and the cold voice of the 'yin' reached Lin Feng's ears through the transmission of Xuan Li.

Lin Feng didn't answer, just looked at each other with slightly narrowed eyes, and the murderous intent surged in the depths of his pupils.

"I have never forgotten what happened at the beginning, you will pay with your life!" Bloodmo's voice continued.

At the beginning of the Firmament Divine Palace, Blood Mo was almost killed by Lin Feng, if it weren't for the fact that he summoned his father's Blood Emperor's mind at a critical moment, he wouldn't have been able to escape at all.

This revenge, Xuemo has always remembered, and now the opportunity for revenge has come!