Chapter 372: Lan Ke

readx;? I don't know when, Lin Feng has already walked out of the Four Elephants Demon Ding, looking at the moonlight like water outside, Lin Feng knows that it is still early, and he can sleep well. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 info whole \ this \ small \ said \ net \ lying on the bed, closed eyes into the country. Scenes from the past kept flashing in his mind like a movie.

In the midst of the chaos, a woman in a blue dress appeared in front of Lin Feng, her handsome face, fair skin, and sultry figure made people rise in infinite reverie. Although Lin Feng was in a fog, he subconsciously told him that he had seen this woman before, and he had also had a skin-to-skin relationship with her. It was his first woman.

"You...... Be...... Who?" Lin Feng asked, looking at the woman in the blue dress and walking towards him.

"I, I'm just the sword spirit of this Divine Punishment Sword. Maybe you'll see me again when you have a chance. The woman in the blue dress said quietly.

"Sword Spirit, but why did that time ...... Let's ......" Lin Feng remembered the hazy memory he had hazy, the memory like a dream.

"We?" the woman in the blue dress seemed to remember something, and her otherwise calm face flushed after a moment, "There are some things you will know in the future." ā€

"Then why are you coming out now?" Lin Feng asked with some curiosity.

"It's nothing, I miss you, so come out and look at you. I'm leaving!" After saying that, the girl in the blue dress turned around and disappeared into this world.

"Then you should always leave a name!" Lin Feng hurriedly shouted.

"Lan Ke. The woman's voice came melodiously.

"Lan Ke, Lan Ke?" Lin Feng kept chattering, and then he was clever and sat up directly from the bed.

"Whew! It was still a dream. Lan Ke?Is this really your name?" At this moment, Lin Feng was no longer sleepy, took out the Divine Punishment Sword from the Qiankun bag, stroked the pitch-black sword blade, and the blood-red blood bar, and thought for a while.

The sky is getting brighter. Lin Feng was still stroking this sword, he didn't understand why there was a sword spirit in this divine punishment sword, let alone why this woman named Lan Ke would become a sword spirit. But one thing he knew very well was that one day he might meet this woman again, and some kind of story would happen.

When the first rays of sunlight shone in through the window, Lin Feng put away the Divine Punishment Sword, and after a brief wash, he came to the courtyard. According to the news from yesterday's life and death arena, the participants of today's alliance meeting are all leaders of various forces. After all, there are many sects in the land of Kyushu, and if each force brings hundreds of people over, no matter how big the venue is, it will not be able to accommodate it.

After Lin Feng and everyone briefly explained a few words, they got up and rushed to the life and death arena.

On the streets of Zhongzhou, the morning is the quietest time, and there are only a few stallholders setting up their stalls. Lin Feng deliberately glanced at whether the old man who sold the heavenly scrolls yesterday was still there. But to his disappointment, it was empty. He didn't understand why the old man had left suddenly, but he had a hunch that the old man was not far from him, and that he might be secretly watching him from a corner.

Of course, this was just Lin Feng's idea, and when he really looked around, he found nothing. Lin Feng couldn't help but smile bitterly, maybe he was thinking too much. After comforting himself, Lin Feng had already come to the headquarters of the life and death arena.

When Lin Feng had just stepped towards the steps, the two ironclad warriors immediately blocked with their arms: "Today's Demon Slaying Alliance Conference, idle people are not allowed to enter. ā€

Lin Feng immediately smiled when he heard this, then took out the token that Feng Qingyang handed over to him, shook it in front of the eyes of the two of them, and said, "Can I enter now?"

"Please come in. The two ironclad warriors flashed to the sides, and their hands stretched out, looking neither humble nor arrogant. Lin Feng couldn't help but sigh secretly in his heart, this life and death arena was really well-trained, even the doorkeepers were so standard.

Lin Feng stepped into the arena of life and death, and went straight to the hall. At this moment, people from other forces have already entered. However, some people just walked around the hallways and counters and did not walk directly into the hall. Everyone has their own ideas, and maybe they are considering whether or not to attend the conference.

Lin Feng walked into the hall and sat down in a corner.

Even though he tries to keep a low profile now, he was discovered by others. Soon, several people came over from the crowd, all with smiles on their faces, and greeted Lin Feng from afar.

Lin Feng saw that there were really a few people who knew each other. They are all the leaders of the major powers. At the beginning of Lin Feng's reign in Kunlun, although many forces such as the life and death arena took the opportunity to make trouble, some people still chose to remain silent. And after Kunlun destroyed the person who kicked the field, the Kunlun faction has become a big force in people's hearts that can dare to resist the fight of life and death. Lin Feng also became a big man at that time.

In the ensuing Battle of Beihai, Lin Feng's strength made people realize that this young man who was only in his twenties was definitely a figure who could influence the pattern of Kyushu.

For this symbolic ceremonial exchange, Lin Feng did not refuse. His principle is very simple, if you regard yourself as a friend, then treat him as a brother, and if you regard yourself as an enemy, then trample him under your feet. Although he is not a longitudinal and horizontal family like Su Qin and Zhang Yi, it is much better to have multiple friends and multiple paths than multiple hostile forces.

After a few pleasantries, Lin Feng sat down and quietly waited for the so-called Demon Slaying Alliance Conference to begin. As time passed, a figure walked into the hall one after another, and everyone who came here represented a sect in Kyushu. It is true that there is a theory of two halls, three alliances and four sects on the Kyushu continent, but it is undeniable that in addition to these sects, there are many forces that should not be underestimated.

Just like the strength of the Mo family and the public loser, it is much stronger than the four sects. However, because they had been in a state of seclusion before, and they were unwilling to participate in the conflict of interests on the Kyushu continent, they gradually faded out of people's field of vision. And like the demon clan of the Hundred Gu Villa in Southern Xinjiang, the barbarians of the Western Regions, the Snow Spirit Ghost Clan of Beihai and the Dongshenghai Clan, these forces are just remote, and their strength is stronger than the two palaces and three alliances, and they can even compete with the life and death arena.

Regardless of the size of the power in Kyushu, as long as it is a sect, it will be invited to the life and death arena. Therefore, there are many people involved in the Demon Slaying Alliance this time. The arena, which was large enough to accommodate tens of thousands of people, was unexpectedly filled with people.

Originally, Lin Feng was worried that he would only bring a hundred fewer people, but when he saw so many forces, he felt much calmer. If each of these tens of thousands of forces produces a hundred elites, it will be millions, which is enough to crush the demons!

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