Necromantic Li Yuan was a mage, holding a bone staff with long bones in his hand, but instead of using magic, he ran into the crowd, bluffing the concubines and screaming again and again, and several important ministers kept retreating. A martial god knew that it was controlled by a young magician, and the young man came with Lu Lingfeng, and it was not easy to make a heavy move, so he only used a broadsword to block its way.

The necromancer Li Yuan did not entangle, turned around and ran towards another group of people, and everywhere he passed, he was frightened again and again, and Caesar Continent frowned, and it was difficult to say anything.

"What are you doing?" Lu Lingfeng spoke, he knew that Feleg was not a nonsense person, he was serious all day long, but he had a bit of Denzel's demeanor, but unfortunately he was too young and lacked vitality, which was what she was most dissatisfied with Feleg.

"I don't know, I want to see it too, I only let it defend and protect, it moves on its own. Feleg replied that the study of necromancy was still too far from thorough, and there were so many things that he couldn't understand. Because of this, Feleg wanted to know, what was the Necromantic Li Yuan going to do? Anyway, he was here, and he would never let it hurt anyone. In his mind, the magical connection with the necromantic Li Yuan has never been broken.

At this time, Feleg could feel through this connection that the necromantic Li Yuan was very excited, extremely excited. It's not trying to hurt anyone, it's not trying to protect anyone, and Feleg can't tell what's wrong with it.

"All stand still. Lu Tianhao heard the conversation between the two and yelled at everyone behind him, the majesty of the emperor made everyone dare not move a little, and he forcibly endured the fear in his heart, watching a pair of bones drill around in the crowd.

No one dared to move, and the necromantic Li Yuan was even more like a fish in water. Crawling through the crowd, grabbing the young marquis's clothes, and actually picking up other people's clothes in public, Feleg couldn't hold back any longer, and just wanted to give an order, but Lu Lingfeng reached out and patted him on the shoulder, shook his head, and stopped him from giving orders to the necromancer.

The young Marquis screamed, his body writhed a few times, and his clothes slipped out of the hands of the necromantic Li Yuan. Necromantic Li Yuan didn't chase him anymore. On the contrary, he grabbed all kinds of things with both hands, and there were dozens of them. I don't know how it was held by ten withered fingers.

"Huh, that's my heirloom?" said a noblewoman's astonishment from the crowd.

"Stop...... Stop, that's my private seal. ”

"Ah...... How did the Birling Grease get into its hands?"

"Someone. Get him. Lu Lingfeng ignored the exclamations of these people and ordered the surrounding guards to arrest the young marquis. The young man looked at the things in the hands of the necromantic Li Yuan in a daze, and when he saw the guard step forward, he suddenly took off the brocade clothes on his body, and when he turned around, a pinkish smoke rose, and this smoke condensed in the air. Block everyone's view.

This cloud and mist was really strange, and the mage's tornado, three times in a row, was still condensed in the air, until a magic saint made a move, and it was blown away. After the red cloud disappears. Where is the figure of the young marquis?

From the moment the necromancer Li Yuan chased that person, Lu Lingfeng realized that something was wrong, and there was an indescribable strange feeling in that person. Even Lu Lingfeng could hardly tell who he was. has not weak force, and actually has a trace of the unique fluctuation of the magic element, if it weren't for her, ordinary martial gods might not be able to feel it.

Feleg is the opposite, he can feel the fluctuations of the magic power on the young man's body, but he can't know that he is still not weak, he thought he was a magician, and then look at his earth body method, which is what a magician can do? They are a high-level samurai.

Even if he paid attention to the young man's actions early, Lu Lingfeng still couldn't find out how he escaped. The red cloud can block people's sight, but it can't block the hearing of the strong, as long as there is breath, it is difficult to escape Lu Lingfeng's ears, but from the moment the red mist rises, Lu Lingfeng loses the breath of a young man.

"No need to look for it, he fled. Lu Lingfeng waved his hand and asked the guards to step back. The next thing doesn't need to be dealt with by Lu Lingfeng, if you can blend into the team of the Great Sacrifice Land, you can always find out which family he is pretending to be, I hope that the person who was impersonated is still alive.

"This person must be the little apprentice of the Heavenly Witch, Colin Kneip, who is known as a thief in the Western Continent, this person is the best at stealing, disguised and disguised, invisible secrets, and has the true legend of the Heavenly Witch in mechanics, and is said to be even more clever than the Heavenly Witch. This day the witch is really good, and the disciples she teaches are all out of the blue, and in this regard, I am far inferior to her. Lu Lingfeng said softly, and only the few people who were closest could hear what she said.

Lu Lingfeng is not talented, but he is arrogant and never bows to others. It's extremely rare to hear someone praise from her, let alone admit it.

After Lu Lingfeng sighed, he glanced at the necromancer Li Yuan who walked back, and even more strongly showed a smile in public. Thinking that this Li Yuan is the identity of a Viking prince, he likes to steal, and he actually goes deep into the bone marrow, even if he dies, he has to steal something from others and come back.

It's a pity that he didn't have a brain after death, where was stealing just now, it was simply robbing in public. Fortunately, he robbed Colin, this thief in the Western Continent, and it was very interesting to meet the thief prince of the Eastern Continent.

"Grandmother, who is this skeleton?" Lu Tianhao, as a martial saint, how could he be afraid of a pair of rotten bones, but he was also very curious, this skeleton would actually rob a thief, could it be a city-seeking horse before his death?

"Li Yuan, Viking Li Yuan. Lu Lingfeng said, Lu Tianhao's face was stunned, of course he knew about the thief prince, I heard that he had appeared again recently, and he was about to find Caesar's trouble.

"Huh, Li Yuan is dead?" Zhang Tianhao reacted at this time, the skeleton in front of him would only stay after the death of a person. After thinking about it, he was immediately overjoyed, this Li Yuan was a master among the Dharma Saints, and even Denzel might not be his opponent. Li Yuan, who hated Caesar, was extremely terrible, and it didn't matter if Li Yuan died.

"Denzel, it seems that you don't need to come forward to help Grandmother. Lu Tianhao turned his head to the necromantic Denzel and said, he hadn't noticed that Denzel had already been silent, no matter how human-like he looked, the necromancer didn't need to breathe.

Denzel ...... He also died. Lu Lingfeng said secretly, immersed for a moment, and raised his head: "I'll send him to the side hall to rest first, and I'll tell you about this later, let people go and see there, I guess the Heavenly Witch didn't enter the Taimiao at all." ”

"What ......"

Lu Lingfeng no longer paid attention to Lu Tianhao, took Maya and Feleg, and walked towards the side hall of the Taimiao, and the princes and nobles along the way automatically got out of the way. Feleg and Maya put away the necromancer and followed closely behind, Lu Lingfeng did not take back the necromantic Danzel space ring, she wanted to take him home with her.

The side hall of the temple is divided into left and right sides, the left side is the resting place of the law saint, and the right side is the resting place of the martial god. There are 10 altars on each side, and each altar can accommodate 500 ancestors.

The first offering hall on the left was already full, and Lu Lingfeng walked into the second offering hall. There were only about 100 wooden boxes with black lacquer gold characters on the surface, and Denzel was the six hundred and fourth Caesar-born saints who rested here.

The black lacquered wooden box is one foot long, half a foot wide and half a foot high, with an oily black lacquer surface, and the name of the Dharma saint is engraved on the front, and the words are written in gold lacquer. The animal skin book contained in the black lacquered wooden box is the degree plate of the Fa Sheng.

Lu Lingfeng opened the dark compartment in the lower part of the offering hall and took out a new black lacquered wooden box from inside. The short broadsword in his right hand was swung and engraved with Denzel Parker, and then he took out the gold powder to mix the lacquer, and the jade pipe silk brush painted the name gold. Take out the degree disc that has been written in your arms and put it in a black lacquered wooden box.

In order, he placed the black lacquered wooden box on the altar, took a step back, turned his head to look at the necromantic Danzel and asked, "Is it okay to settle here?" ”

I don't know if Necromantic Denzel really still has residual thoughts, or if he is acting under Lu Lingfeng's orders, Necromantic Denzel kept nodding his head and looked up at his degree plate.

Feleg and Maya took a step back and bowed to Denzel's disc. This is the second time Feleg has walked into the temple, the first time is in the temple in Auckland, to see off the saint of Albot. Compared to the Caesar Temple, the Auckland Temple is too shabby. The founding time of Oakland is much shorter than Caesar's, and there are only forty-eight Dharma saints in the Dharma Holy Church, which is not comparable to Caesar.

"Feleg, do you have an apprentice?" Lu Lingfeng turned around and asked.

Feleg was taken aback, not knowing why she asked like this, but after thinking about it, he said, "There is one, I have never admitted that she is my disciple, but she has always respected me as a teacher." Merlin's respectful look came to Feleg's eyes. Lu Lingfeng's question really surprised him, he was still too young, among magicians, he would not consider this problem until he was sixty years old. Like him, who reached the level of a magister in his twenties, he was still the first from ancient times to the present.

"Well, I want you to take in an apprentice, don't refuse me. Lu Lingfeng said solemnly. Feleg nodded stupidly, could he refuse Lu Lingfeng?

"Denzel had two wives and six concubines, and ten sons and eight daughters, but unfortunately these people have long since died. The Parker family is now one of Caesar's great families, and among his descendants, there is a very good child with a great talent for magic, but he is too young for Denzel to start teaching when he is eight years old. This year, the child should be eight years old. ”

Hearing that it was Denzel's descendant, Feleg nodded hurriedly, no matter from which angle, Feleg was willing to contribute to Denzel. It's just that his own ability is limited, can he really be a teacher? You must know that Denzel's status in Caesar is also very high, and only because he is not a royal family cannot be compared with Lu Lingfeng.

Caesar has four Dharma Saints, in addition to Denzel, there is also a Dharma Saint who is not much younger than Denzel, and he is considered a strong man of Lu Lingfeng's generation, and it seems more suitable to have him to teach than himself.

"Don't think about it so much, I am optimistic about you, I think Denzel is also optimistic about you, he will be willing to hand over his offspring to you, so that he can feel at ease. After Lu Lingfeng finished speaking, Necromantic Danzel stepped forward and patted Feleg lightly on the shoulder twice. Feleg knew that this was controlled by Lu Lingfeng, otherwise even if Denzel still had some residual memories, it would be impossible to make such an action, what remained was only an instinct, not a thought. (Full Text)

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