In the courtyard, Fenglin gently rubbed the ancestral stone, and under the sunlight, the soft light light sprinkled down, revealing a trace of golden mottled fragments on the surface of the ancestral stone. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Feng Lin grinned, and a licking feeling welled up in his heart.

For Wan Zhengxiong's knife-mouthed tofu heart for many years, Fenglin has long been commonplace, and he immediately smiled.

After licking, his heart unconsciously swelled with an indescribable feeling.

This strange feeling is also the first time Fenglin has felt it in the past two years.

At this moment, he raised his head slightly, and his gaze became deep and distant, as if he had fallen into a memory, and it was like shuttling through the past experience, unable to extricate himself for a long time.

Feng Lin's mood was not very complicated, but after a strong self-confidence, he fell into a short silence.

This silence made his heart, which had been wandering for many years, suddenly coalesced together, and finally turned into an indelible obsession.

Looking at the flowing clouds in the sky, turning into a ball of cotton wool, back and forth, erratic. The strange emotions that Fenglin had surged up before dissipated out of thin air at this time.

For this sudden touch, and the blink of an eye, Feng Lin just smiled.

His heart... It became very stable.

"I don't know what happened to that kid in the night court. Blinking, Feng Lin chuckled and shook his head.

"As soon as the Holy Mountain is over, he should also fulfill his father's promise and return to the clan to accept the ancient inheritance of the Heavenly Clan, right?"

Feng Lin couldn't help but smile, thinking that when he first entered the Holy Mountain, he saved this person's life by mistake, and the two of them then traveled together and became friends. Originally, Feng Lin thought that since this kid was the young patriarch of the Heavenly Clan, he should have a lot of means, so he Feng Lin's trip to the Holy Mountain could sit back and relax, and he would just mix up the rankings at that time.

In the end, to his disbelief, this kid turned out to be a coward...

That's right, it's the kind of person who is greedy for life and afraid of death...

Smiling helplessly, Feng Lin shook his head again, and whenever he recalled the interesting things that happened to them in the holy mountain, he couldn't help but laugh.

The people of the Heavenly Clan sent him to the Holy Mountain precisely to sharpen his heart of greed for life and fear of death, right?

"I heard that the ancient inheritance of the Celestial Clan is difficult and dangerous, I hope he can survive it. Feng Lin prayed for him in his heart, if the latter could successfully obtain that inheritance, then his strength and talent would also get a qualitative leap. Maybe in the near future, you can fight against that 'girl', right?

"Forget it, don't bother to think about her. Stretching his waist, Fenglin waved his hand.

The 'girl' in his mouth is the current princess of the Protoss, before entering the Ancient Jue Palace, he has already recalled the latter in his mind, and if his current strength is not unexpected, he should also step into the Divine Sea Realm.

Once he thought of the identities of these two people and the resources he obtained, a sense of urgency rose in Fenglin's heart, at the beginning, in that holy mountain, the two of them were like farts and worms, following him closely, no matter what happened, it was he Fenglin who protected them.

Now that the trip to the Holy Mountain is over, according to the holy qi they have, coupled with the cultivation of the clan, they will definitely shine in the near future, that is, in the battlefield of all races, right?

"Looks like I'll have to hurry up, or they'll have to laugh at themselves when we meet in the future. ”

"After all, they promised each other that they would kill them in the future. ”

Feng Lin's eyes flickered slightly, and a relieved smile appeared on his face, whether it was the promise made between each other in the final life-and-death battle with the 'three', or the pride in Feng Lin's own heart, he... will not stop the pace of continuous progress.

Even, this promise will continue to spur him on the way to become stronger in the future...

Feng Lin sorted out his emotions, and then his gaze, at this moment, there was a cold and fierce taste.

"Moro... Soul Destroyer, and... Blood is lifeless. Feng Lin clenched his teeth and said slowly, word by word. In his pupils, a blade-like aura suddenly overflowed.

Even under this cold breath, in the air, you can feel a faint trace of killing intent...

This sudden and dangerous aura is quite inconsistent with the casualness that Feng Lin has seen people day by day.

The so-called Holy Mountain is an ancient and strange place under the control of the top force of the Heavenly Dome City, the 'Heavenly Dome Pavilion'.

Feng Lin didn't know much about the Heavenly Dome Pavilion, but it was said that it was a huge force composed of the top races in the Heavenly Dome City, and among them, the rulers of all races would create palace-level forces.

And among them, the human race was established by the Zixiao Venerable—the Purple Cloud Palace.

Regarding this information, Fenglin only overheard it when Wan Zhengxiong was talking to people in the past. Aside from this, he is not aware of any other related information.

He just knew that the reason why the human race was able to live such a stable life now was because of the existence of the Purple Cloud Palace.

The origin of the sacred mountain remains a mystery. And the most legend is one. It is said that a long time ago, it was a mountain range where a saint sat down, and after his death, the endless holy qi in his body enveloped the entire mountain range. And every flower and tree there, soaked in holy energy, has become quite spiritual over time.

This kind of holy qi is very different from the ancient qi they cultivate, and if they absorb more, they can achieve the effect of refining their physique.

When their human race ruled all races, this mountain range already existed, and some tribesmen entered it and absorbed enough holy energy, and their physical bodies could become holy, raise their hands to pick up the stars and the moon, and swallow mountains and rivers, which is from this.

Now, after so many years, the holy energy of that holy mountain is becoming thinner and thinner. In the end, after the decision of the Heavenly Dome Pavilion, only the first arrogant son of the Qi Cultivation Realm in the Ten Thousand Clans could enter it.

Because when cultivating the Qi Realm, the body has not yet absorbed the ancient qi, so it can be in the holy mountain, and the holy qi there can be absorbed and the physique can be refined.

And once you step into the ancient realm, if you forcibly absorb the holy qi, it will inevitably cause a conflict between the two air currents, and it will be extremely troublesome in the end.

As for the reason why Mu Qingcang was able to get that quota in the first place, it was said that the family had passed down a secret method since ancient times, which could fuse the ancient qi and the holy qi without causing conflicts.

And just when the Terrans finalized the quota for this person, the Protoss got the news from nowhere and put pressure on the Terrans to withdraw this person's qualifications.

In the end, under the joint pressure of the Protoss and some other races, the human race could not withdraw Mu Qingcang's qualifications, so as to let Fenglin enter.

And Feng Lin's sudden sideways intervention also made Mu Qingcang resentful at the beginning, and now that Feng Lin is back, he must also completely grudge with him because of this matter and make a hindrance.

Thinking of Mu Qingcang's matter, Feng Lin smiled disdainfully, this person is narrow-minded, and he is just a young person, compared with the three of them, he is still too tender.

Even if he has a grudge against him Fenglin in the future and makes a hindrance, he Fenglin will let him understand how much his catties weigh.

After all, the earth-shattering scourge that the three of them had caused in that holy mountain were all forcibly blocked by his Fenglin...

If it were him Mu Qingcang, he would run as far as he could.

The terrifying methods of those three people, in that holy mountain, everyone is terrified, if they are unlucky, the final fate will be their belly filling...

As soon as he thought of this, Feng Lin's gaze also became cold, in that holy mountain, when he and Xue Wusheng fought completely for the ranking battle, it can be said that everyone was alarmed, and finally forced the latter to spend a very high price, and after inviting Mo Luo and Soul Annihilation to join forces, Feng Lin's ranking fell completely.

Fenglin's scoreboard was also bounced out by the harsh rules of the Holy Mountain because the Holy Qi turned to zero in an instant.

The holy qi that took up a year and worked hard to absorb it, because of the combination of the three of him, finally made Fenglin's achievements fall short...

Shaking his head, Feng Lin's lips twitched, and his originally handsome face was also filled with a hint of coldness, this kind of cold to the extreme, so that the original sunshine was avoided from its edge...

With a flick of his fingers, the demon suppression pot in the jade gourd also fell on the stone table.

Eventually, Feng Lin slowly raised his head, and his deep eyes suddenly burned like fire, with a hint of unpredictable concealment, as if he had passed through the heavy flowing clouds and looked at the land of the Blood Clan.

"Blood is lifeless, this time... I'm still the one who wins between us. ”