"Is there a Wasteland Festival?" Lin Feng raised his head slightly, it had been more than twenty days since Xingyun Peak got the news from Tan Yingjie, and he remembered that at that time, Tan Yingjie said that the Wasteland Ancient Realm would open about a month or so from that time.

Count the days, and sure enough, it's coming.

This Wasteland Festival is a great opportunity to enhance the prestige of the sect's disciples, and Lin Feng must definitely grasp it.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng nodded slightly: "Thank you for your hard work, Mr. Song." As he spoke, Lin Feng waved the sleeves of his robe, and a purple qi passed through the infinite void, and soon came to the outside of Shazhou City, condensing into a road, hanging above the sky.

A crack opened in the space, and Song Fu stepped out of it and saluted towards the path made of purple qi: "Disturb Sect Master Lin." ”

There was a middle-aged man standing beside him, who was held in the air by him with his mana, and he also saluted towards the path of purple qi, and then followed behind Song Fu, and the two of them embarked on the path of purple qi together.

There was no need for them to step forward, and the purple qi rolled up, and he had already led the two of them through the void and came to Yujing Mountain.

The moment the middle-aged man appeared, Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly: "Is it him?"

Speaking of which, there was also a one-sided relationship, but it was a long time ago, and that was when Lin Feng had not yet built a foundation, and he went to the Ancient Domain Daze in order to complete the side quest.

There, Lin Feng met Kang Nanhua and Yue Hongyan for the first time, and also met the middle-aged man in front of him.

Former Shenwu military captain, sword zhiqiang.

In the Ancient Domain Daze, Lin Feng launched the Liangyi Life and Destruction Array, burying a whole battalion of Shenwu Army monks of the Great Zhou Dynasty, and Dao Zhiqiang survived because he broke away from the large army. After that, he also broke away from the Shenwu Army and disappeared, and he didn't expect to join the Great Qin Dynasty now.

Dao Zhiqiang saw Lin Feng. There are even more thoughts in my heart: "I never imagined that the young Taoist I met at the beginning would be such a big person." ”

It's just that I'll see you again this time. Dao Zhiqiang felt that Lin Feng had changed a lot from two years ago, not only the dress of a white robe and a feather coat and a star crown had changed, but the temperament of the whole person had changed.

But what exactly is the change, Dao Zhiqiang can't say clearly, he can only laugh at himself in his heart: "This kind of powerful supernatural power is really not something I can comprehend." ”

There were countless thoughts in his heart, and he saluted very respectfully in front of Lin Feng: "The junior sword is strong, see the master of the Xuanmen." ”

Lin Feng looked at him. Smiled slightly: "Where are you right now?"

Dao Zhiqiang replied respectfully: "The junior is now on an errand in Prime Minister Wu's mansion. ”

"Oh?" Lin Feng looked Dao Zhiqiang up and down, and said in his heart: "It seems that he is mixing well in the Great Qin Dynasty, although his cultivation is still in the foundation building period, his ability to do things seems to be very trusting." ”

Tan Yingjie, who sent an invitation to the Streamer Sword Sect, was a Yuan Infant Cultivator, although he didn't know what kind of cultivation the person in charge of the Streamer Sword Sect was, but he didn't think it would be too low.

In this case, Wu Qingrou sent a monk from the foundation building period to be a guide to the Xuanmen Heavenly Sect, if there was no special reason, it obviously contained the meaning of belittling and contempt. But Guan Wu acted softly, and he was not such a petty person, and he would not use such crude and undignified means.

In this way, there is only one explanation. Dao Zhiqiang is very prosperous under Wu Qingrou's hands, and he is very valued by Wu Qingrou, and he does not look down on his cultivation as a little low. Instead, he was entrusted with a heavy task.

The talent of cultivation is high, and the cultivation of Taoism is high. It only means that the individual's strength is strong, and it cannot explain the specific strength of the work ability.

Many things cannot be done well with strong strength. The more trivial things are, the more so.

Lin Feng nodded: "You are the guide of my Xuanmen Heavenly Sect?"

Dao Zhiqiang replied respectfully: "In this Wasteland Festival, the reception of your sect will be taken care of by the juniors, and you can order the juniors if you have anything to do." ”

Song Fu said with a smile on the side: "Sect Master Lin, Song's mission has been achieved, so I will leave and bother." ”

Lin Feng nodded slightly: "There is Mr. Lao Song." Dao Zhiqiang on the side also said: "There was Mr. Lao Song before." ”

Song Fu smiled and said, "You're welcome." Out of politeness, he stood still, not breaking through the space on his own.

Lin Feng pointed with his hand, and the purple qi flashed again, and he sent Song Fu out.

At this time, he turned his head to look at Dao Zhiqiang and asked, "In addition to my Xuanmen Heavenly Sect, which other sects have been invited to participate in the Wasteland Festival this time?"

Dao Zhiqiang was silent for a while and then said: "This, the juniors don't know very well, and they came to pick up Sect Master Lin and his party, and they were also ordered by Prime Minister Wu, and they didn't know anything else. ”

Lin Feng glanced at him lightly: "It's finally an old man who has a side, why deceive this seat?"

Dao Zhiqiang smiled bitterly in his heart, when it came to Lin Feng's prestige and status at the moment, the strength he showed, he called Dao Zhiqiang an "old man", and Dao Zhiqiang would not be able to prevaricate more about many things, otherwise he would not know what to do.

"The Streamer Sword Sect, the Sun Moon Sword Sect, the Beirong Royal Court, and the Huo Family have all received invitations. Dao Zhiqiang sighed: "There should be others, but the younger generation is really not clear, I only know that there are more than the above four families." ”

Lin Feng nodded, his face did not move, but the thoughts in his heart were spinning rapidly.

The Streamer Sword Sect already knew the Dao, and this could be put aside for the time being.

The Sun Moon Sword Sect, together with the Streamer Sword Sect, is also a member of the Nine Heavens Sword Alliance, but it has always been relatively close to the Great Qin Dynasty, and generally speaking, it is considered to be the spokesperson of the Great Qin Dynasty in the Nine Heavens Sword Alliance.

Most of the members of the Nine Heavens Sword Alliance's sect roots were located in the territory of the Great Qin Dynasty, so the Nine Heavens Sword Alliance as a whole adopted a tacit attitude towards this.

The invitation of the Sun Moon Sword Sect, as expected, the Great Qin Dynasty forgot who it was, and it would not forget its own little brother.

"Beirong Royal Court, this is a bit interesting. Lin Feng said in his heart: "Is there any action in the Great Zhou Dynasty that makes Great Qin feel uneasy?"

Beirong Wangting is a great dynasty north of the two dynasties of the Great Zhou and the Great Qin, bordering the Zhou and Qin dynasties at the same time, although the strength is weaker than the two major dynasties, but it is also a force that cannot be underestimated on the vast land of Shenzhou.

The strength of the Beirong Royal Court is about the same as that of the Tongtian Sword Sect, and it is better than the power of the Streamer Sword Sect, the Wind God Sect, and the Yu Family.

Daqin's invitation to the Beirong royal court to participate in the Wasteland Festival at this time is undoubtedly a signal to release goodwill, and the dispute between Zhou and Qin, Beirong has always been one of the key points of the game.

As for the Huo family, it is one of the four great families of the Great Qin Dynasty, living in the southern Xinjiang of the Great Qin Dynasty, and is a deep-rooted behemoth.

But the participation of the Huo family made Lin Feng more interested than the invitation of the Beirong royal court.

Because among the four great families, the Huo family is the closest to the royal family of the Great Qin Dynasty and has the closest relationship, and the Yu family, which is also one of the four great families, is a mortal enemy, and even the relationship between the Shi family and the Yu family is not harmonious.

The same as the younger brother of the Great Qin Dynasty, the nature of the Huo family and the Sun Moon Sword Sect is completely different, compared to the Nine Heavens Sword Alliance, the contradictions between the Great Qin Dynasty and the four great families are much more intense.

Judging from the scene on Xingyun Peak, the contradiction between Wu Qingrou and Shi Chongyun has almost become public, and he should be biased towards the wealthy family. Lin Feng pondered: "But now looking at Wu Qing's invitation list, the wealthy family has not taken any advantage, such a backsliding, such a stupid act, it really doesn't look like his handiwork." ”

Lin Feng suddenly asked Dao Zhiqiang, "Except for the Huo family, have the other three families received an invitation?"

Dao Zhiqiang was silent for a moment and then replied: "The juniors are not sure, but as far as I know, no. ”

Lin Feng nodded and didn't speak, and said in his heart: "Three possibilities, one of them, Emperor Qin exerted pressure on Wu Qingrou, after all, the real master of the Great Qin Dynasty is still Emperor Qin. ”

Second, Wu Qingrou compensated the other three families elsewhere. ”

"The third ......" Lin Feng's pupils shrank slightly: "I really don't want it to be the third possibility." ”

Lin Feng thought for a moment, made up his mind in his heart, and said to Dao Zhiqiang: "When is the specific time of the Wasteland Festival?"

Dao Zhiqiang replied respectfully: "Seven days later." ”

Lin Feng nodded slightly: "You can stay on my Yujing Mountain first, and when the time comes, this seat will set off with you." ”

After settling Dao Zhiqiang and staying, Lin Feng was not worried that he would make trouble, or do things that were done by spies, on Yujing Mountain, all his whereabouts were in Lin Feng's eyes.

However, who to bring to participate in this Wasteland Festival made Lin Feng think about it for a while.

Everyone else said that the key was to bring Zhu Yi or not, which made Lin Feng hesitate a little, mainly because Zhu Yi was currently responsible for teaching new disciples.

None of the people except him were particularly suited for the job.

Whether you can practice yourself and whether you can teach others to practice are completely two different concepts.

"If you want to enter the Ancient Realm of the Barren Sea, you still need Zhu Yi to go, on the one hand, it is his high fortune, on the other hand, Xiao Yan is not there, Zhu Yi will not go again, only a little disciple of the Jindan period is left, although he is strong, but after all, he is thin. ”

Lin Feng had already inquired about the way in which the Deserted Sea Dharma Fighting Contest was used to determine the quota in the past, and all disciples of all sects below the Yuan Infant Stage could participate, but for the sake of fairness, the competition between the disciples of the Jindan Stage and the disciples of the Foundation Building Period was conducted separately.

As for the monks in the Qi cultivation period, they are still exempted, even if they follow up, they need to be taken care of, and there is no point.

After finding Zhu Yi and explaining what happened, Zhu Yi thought for a while and said, "The disciple is also interested in going to the Ancient Realm of the Barren Sea, as for the new disciples, Master doesn't have to worry, I will leave them some homework and let them understand it first." ”

"With Mr. Kang and Mr. Miao watching, even if they don't understand something, they won't go down a fork in the road. ”

The Yuan Infant Stage Cultivator couldn't enter the Barren Sea Ancient Realm, and since Lin Feng personally led the team this time, Kang Nanhua and Miao Shihao would naturally stay on the mountain.

Since Lin Feng returned to the mountain, he had not seen Miao Shihao, although no one mentioned it, but Lin Feng could naturally sense that Miao Shihao was in retreat.

"Speaking of Shihao, I don't know what happened to the results of his retreat?"

Lin Feng was thinking about it, when his heart suddenly moved slightly, and his eyes looked at the Xuantian Treasure Tree above his head. (To be continued......)