"The heavy responsibility of the country?!"

Ozawa was dumbfounded, staring at Ling Feng silently, his eyes full of adoration.

This time, even the cold Shen Miaohan was slightly moved.

As the daughter of the Shen family in Jiangbei, she is naturally no stranger to Jiugong. When I heard the name, I was shocked. The next four words of Yongkang Daojun surprised her even more.

Yongkang Daojun, what does it represent?

The most mysterious and powerful force in China!

Moreover, there is a great connection with the legends of ancient times.

Behind it is the support of the World Federation, and the background is deep and invisible.

At this moment, the Lord of the Nine Palaces, who had not seen the end of the Divine Dragon, actually invited Ling Feng with a gentle face to participate in some important tasks.

Shen Miaohan suddenly discovered that Ling Feng had risen to a terrifying height now.

She can only look up!

recalled the process of the two acquaintances again, and the corners of his mouth were bitter. Fortunately, she is not the worst, thinking of this, Shen Miaohan finally has some comfort.

Ling Feng didn't show any excitement, his voice was indifferent: "What's the matter, just say it here, they are not outsiders!"

Yongkang Daojun's face couldn't help but pull down three points.

The two strong men behind him were even more indignant.

"Let's let them avoid it for the time being, the fewer people who know about this kind of thing, the better!" Yongkang Daojun cleared his throat and said in a low voice, "Because, it is very likely to bring about death!"

Although everyone was very curious, after all, under the urging of Shen Miaohan, they walked away honestly.

Ling Feng frowned, his expression was not so good-looking, "What exactly do you want to do?"

Between Yongkang Daojun's words, there was already a faint sense of threat, how could Ling Feng not understand?

The former waved his hand, and the people under his hands automatically avoided it.

"Ling Tian, your strength is very strong, and you are deserved to be rated as the first person in ancient martial arts today. Yongkang Daojun talked eloquently, "However, Mu Xiu will be destroyed by the forest wind, you are too popular, and it is not a good thing to be stared at by people all over the world!"

"After all, it's hard to stay alone!"

Speaking of this, the conversation changed, "If you join my Nine Palaces, all the troubles will be self-reliant!"

"Under the vigorous cultivation of the Nine Palaces, your light will become even more dazzling!"

"Even if the Heavenly Dao falls and the end of the law comes, you will be the last one to laugh, how about it?"

Ling Feng was unmoved, as if he didn't hear the deep meaning of Yongkang Daojun's words at all, and said, "You don't need to say much nonsense, let's get straight to the point!"

"......" Yongkang Daojun's face froze, slightly embarrassed.

But he didn't have a seizure, but covered it up well, and asked tentatively, "Ling Tian, you really don't think about it, haven't you seen the future trend yet?"

"The way of heaven is shattered, the gods and demons are coming, and the end is just around the corner!"

"If you want to survive in troubled times, you must find a strong enough to rely on!"

"The Huaxia forces, led by Jiugong, are your best choice!"

Ling Feng got up and walked away.

Hiss!

Yongkang Daojun was half angry, only to feel full of anger and almost exploded.

But he still held back.

"That's it!"

With a wave of his big hand, he shouted: "Sooner or later, one day, you will change your mind and join the Nine Palaces, don't mention it at this time!"

"But the fragment of the Tianxing Divine Diagram is the treasure of the Nine Palaces, and I hope to return it!"

Yongkang Daojun blew his beard and stared at Ling Feng.

The latter finally stopped and turned to face him.

"Legend has it that the Tianxing Nine Palaces are ancient artifacts, the treasure of the town palace, which existed in ancient times and has been passed down to this day!"

"Yes!" Yongkang Daojun stroked his black beard, becoming more and more proud.

"Nine Palaces, for the Ancient Divine Palace, bless the Kyushu Continent!"

"The years have changed, and now it has withered, and it has fallen into its current scale!"

"But no matter what, after all, it is a holy palace, and the world respects it!"

"The inheritance of the Divine Palace, it should be returned!"

Ling Feng's words were filled with infinite respect.

After all, in ancient times, the wild land, the world was inhuman, there were many races, and fierce beasts drank blood, which was extremely cruel. In the face of the desolate beasts, humans are too weak, but with the appearance of the Divine Palace, all this has completely changed.

The human race, which has a high level of wisdom, gradually prospered and grew into the head of all races.

Today, it has reached unprecedented strength.

The credit for all this belongs to the gods of the shrine. Without their tireless battles day and night, and their diligent teaching, how could the human race have reproduced peacefully for thousands of years?

Although the shrine has long since declined, the respect it deserves must be given.

Yongkang Daojun, a gloom flashed in his eyes, but it quickly turned into appreciation.

Obviously, Ling Feng knew the current affairs, which made him very happy.

He nodded and said, "Ling Tian, this palace is very relieved that you can say such a thing!"

"If it were someone else and knew the origin of the fragments, I am afraid that they would not be willing to return it no matter what!"

"Daojun, I think you misunderstood!" Ling Feng smiled, looking into the depths of the firmament, and explained leisurely, "Divine Palace, it's not your own Divine Palace, Tianxing Diagram, it's not your Divine Diagram alone!"

"It carries the entire Chinese eternal years!"

"It is the artifact of all of us in Huaxia, as long as there is Yan Huang blood flowing in the body, we are eligible to inherit any property left by our ancestors, including the artifact!"

"It also includes the Nine Palaces Diagram!"

Ling Feng's words, with the vicissitudes of time, were like the murmurs of an ancient god.

For a while, Yongkang Daojun couldn't find any reason to refute.

It makes so much sense!

But, as the Lord of the Nine Palaces, he would never allow this kind of thing to happen!

Yongkang Daojun's face changed, and his voice couldn't help but hurry, "This palace master admits that what you said has some truth, but the artifact can only perfectly exert all its power in the hands of the strong, and it should not be qualified to inherit by those ordinary people!"

"No one, should be mediocre!"

"No one is born and is destined to be strong!"

"Miracles, everywhere, especially when the gates of doom are opened!"

"So, you don't want to return the fragment of the Divine Map anyway?" Yongkang Daojun was already a little annoyed.

Ling Feng said: "Inheritance, where does the word 'return' come from?"

"In the words of Dao Jun, it is the strong who are qualified to get the artifact, and if the Nine Palaces want to get this inheritance, there is only one way, send a strong man to defeat Ling Xuantian!"

Hiss!

Send a master to defeat Ling Feng?

Defeat this ancient martial artist first?!

Yongkang Daojun thought hard for a moment, but after all, he couldn't find any palace peer masters who could be married to Ling Feng, and his face was suddenly full of despair.

Even as the palace master, he hadn't reached the point where he could defeat Ling Feng!

Yongkang Daojun, his face was stiff, and the corners of his mouth twitched wildly.

Ling Feng walked away indifferently.

"It seems that the only way to ask the second elder to make a move!" Looking at Ling Feng's departing back, Yongkang Daojun's face was melancholy, and he no longer had the slightest temperament of Daojun.

(End of chapter)