The things of the world.

But as long as it is in the great world, all living beings and all things that are born from this heaven and earth.

They all have their own luck.

Even if it is a grass on the side of the road, it has its own luck.

And the one who has the most luck is a person.

Among the people, luck is the most prosperous monk.

And the more powerful the monk, the stronger the luck he has.

Yan Feng, the two breaths that I felt from Fengqi City.

The power of possession......

For the severe wind at this moment, it is absolutely unmatched.

Unless Yan Feng opens the power of the Sixth Saint again, he will definitely not be an opponent.

But with such two powerful breaths, the inside ......

Yan Feng didn't notice the slightest luck.

In this case, there are only two explanations.

First, the dead.

If you lose your vitality, you lose your luck.

This is also the reason why Yan Feng does not move to kill.

He wanted these people to worship and worship him, not to kill them.

Because once they are killed, their luck will return to heaven.

In this way, killing one more person is a strong heaven for Yan Feng at this moment.

And the second is whether it is the creature of this world.

Not this world......

Yan Feng thought of this, he didn't think about it, the world, can it be the end?

He wasn't sure about this, and he couldn't find evidence to prove it, after all, from the current world, no matter where he came from.

I can't find any evidence of other existences in the world.

In fact......

Yan Feng thought for a moment.

In addition to the first and second possibilities, there is a third.

That's ......

Dead, but alive again.

The two people in Fengqi City may be in such a state.

This is very mysterious.

It's so mysterious that even Yan Feng can't figure it out now.

He's just a conjecture.

Right now......

At the main gate of Fengqi City, the enchantment spreads!

From this city, tens of thousands of streamers galloped out, and Lin was lined up in front of the city.

In addition to the less than a thousand people brought out by Yan Feng before, the people who have been collected by the Kwai Immortal Sect at this moment, there are also many monks who have returned from the four places.

That's 20,000 people!

20,000 monks, before this city.

Many people are puzzled why they suddenly ...... In the entire city, those extremely powerful beings gathered them all, and then all came to the outside of this city.

Even in Fengqi City, many mortals are looking out of the city one after another at this moment.

Want to see ......

What the hell is going on.

Before the 20,000 monks, there were the first 1,000 men.

Ye Yu, Dao Qingmu, Sun Wukong, Bai Mi, Jiuye, Zhi Mo, Qin Yu, Su Ming, Donghua Emperor, Jiaoling, Qing Yu, Yan Yuyan......

These people are all standing at the forefront.

Look into the distance.

The wind is blowing slowly.

Behind Yan Feng, the hundreds of monks, at this moment, were still horrified in their pious eyes.

For they saw the twenty thousand monks who appeared, those who were at the front.

A powerful breath......

Just one is enough to take their breath away.

looked at Yan Feng one by one, and once again refreshed their cognition.

But in my heart, I followed the strict wind one by one.

In such troubled times, with a boss, it is an absolute means of saving life.

The harsh wind in front of him, not killing, is extremely powerful, and there are so many awesome subordinates, who doesn't belong to him?

Fools will do it.

The North Gate Water Lotus behind Yan Feng was also slightly stunned, looking at this formation, she was not frightened by this formation.

After all......

How to say that he is also a descendant of the Beimen family, such a big scene, I have naturally seen it.

What surprised him was Yan Feng...... When did there be so many people.

And these people, from the gaze of these people.

Beimen Shuilian saw it very clearly, in addition to the respect of his subordinates to his superiors, there was more, it was friendship and brotherhood.

Beimen Shuilian suddenly felt a deep sense of loss in her heart.

Because...... She suddenly found that she really didn't seem to know Yan Feng at all.

I don't know Yan Feng's past, I don't know Yan Feng's experience, I don't know everything about Yan Feng.

The longer she was in contact, the more she felt that the man next to her was really unpredictable.

In his body, there is a breath that makes women in the world stay away, but there is also a ......

The nostalgia that makes women all over the world, once they get close, never want to leave.

This man who makes people hate and love.

At this moment, the North Gate Water Lotus fell into endless pain and struggle in her heart.

She herself, unable to get out.

Yan Feng didn't notice this, if he did, he was afraid that he would think of another person.

A woman.

The woman lying by the pool in her own chaotic world, in the holy realm, in the glazed palace.

The Glass Empress.

completely reversed his dream and the present world.

She, in her dream, has a strong wind.

Xueqiu, looking at Yan Feng, still had unhappy eyes, didn't say anything, just stood far away from Yan Feng.

And the fat monk was happy.

That's called a fart, how to say it in one sentence......

He had finally returned to the group, and could continue to lie down in a comfortable place, eat his drumsticks, and drink his wine.

"Welcome back to the emperor!"

Ye Yu, Dao Aoki, Monkey King......

These people all bowed down.

The sound is like a bell, trembling on this day!

As their words fell.

The hundreds of people in the chaotic world who had come out with the harsh wind were all on one knee!

"Welcome back to the emperor!"

"Welcome back to the emperor!"

And further back, there are those who have been recovered, and there are other monks who have been attached.

Including Song Cai and his original gods.

looked at Yan Feng with a complicated expression......

In the end, they also knelt down, and these people all knelt on both knees.

"Welcome back to the emperor!"

“............！”

The sound of the mountains and seas echoed in front of this Fengqi City.

In the entire city, those mortals who watched the excitement were all curious, looking at the strict wind that was in front of everyone and bowed down to everyone.

They were all speculating about what kind of existence this handsome-looking man had made so many people kneel in front of him.

Even the mighty monks submitted to it.

And at the same time.

In the city lord's mansion, Zhao Mo Zhaojing.

The two of them sat at the tea table, and they had already given up on the Void Enchantment around them.

Their strength, compared to a single one, is about the same as Ye Yu, or even inferior.

So......

The barrier carefully set by Ye Yu is categorically impossible for them to break, at least for thousands of years.

However, at this moment, from outside the city, there was a mountain of voices.

Zhaomo's hand drinking tea stopped slightly.

His brow furrowed slowly.

"Emperor..."

(End of chapter)