The wind swept the clouds, and the dark gold surged.

Boss Mo wrapped his coat tightly and put the teapot in his hand on the stone slab beside him.

"Brother Lin, are you angry with me?" He smiled slightly, his eyes shining.

Lin Feng acquiesced.

"Actually, when the demon vine was born, I was busy doing something more important." Boss Mo smiled lightly, he raised his head slightly, and looked at the sky.

In fact, nothing can be seen, even the bright moon is hidden in a dark golden mist. But he seemed to be able to see the vast starry sky, and he could see it with relish.

"How important is that, so important that it can be more serious than life? Yours, mine, everyone's. Lin Feng said coldly, "You don't even care about your own life?" ”

Boss Mo seemed speechless, he smiled bitterly, "There are many things, I can't explain them to you now, after you help me do this, I think everything can be explained to you." ”

He bowed his hand to Lin Feng, very sincerely.

I have to say that this person is always gullible. At least Lin Feng is not so angry now, "What do you want me to do for you?" ”

"Help me find this." He handed over a roll of parchment.

The paper roll exudes a warm luster with a faint scent of ink. The rich aura indicates that this is the sheepskin of the Devilhorn sheep, and that the sheep lived to be at least two hundred years old. Otherwise, its leather texture will not be so flexible and smooth, and it will radiate aura.

Although the Devil's Horned Sheep is a demon beast, it is harmless, it lives on the top of the snow-capped mountains, and is good at running on mountain cliffs, and its number is scarce. They are known for their longevity, and they can get a cup of blood and a palm-sized piece of meat, and their lifespan can be increased by five to ten years.

You don't need to cultivate diligently, you don't need a panacea, you don't need to be talented, you can get a longer life. And for warriors, a longer lifespan means more possibilities.

It seems that this Boss Mo is really unfathomable. The small Baixiao Pavilion is obviously not a place to hide his true body.

Lin Feng unfolded the scroll of paper and saw that there was only one painting on it. The painting shows a black flat box, without any floral embellishment, and it is plain. Even, it looks a little strange, very different from the style of the time.

"What is this?" Lin Feng looked up at Boss Mo.

Boss Mo pointed to the front, "Thousands of miles ahead, there is a place called Void Prison, which is the ruins of an ancient city. What you're looking for, it should be there. ”

"Oh? In this case, there are so many masters around you, why don't you do it yourself and fake the hands of others? Lin Feng asked.

Boss Mo looked at Lin Feng's eyes and laughed, "Haha, Lin Feng, do you know what I admire about you the most?" It's your frankness, sincerity, and the look in your eyes. You never hide it, and that's because you don't need to. ”

His hand shook slightly, and he pointed at Lin Feng, as if the elders were hurting, loving, and helpless at the stubborn juniors.

Lin Feng couldn't stand his movements and eyes, but he had no intention of avoiding rebuttals.

"Answer me." Lin Feng said.

Boss Mo pondered for a moment and said, "If you have to force me to answer at this moment, then I can only say that it must be you." ”

Looking at Lin Feng again, this time there was actually anticipation and prayer in his eyes. And he didn't hide his prayers at all, which didn't make him feel worthless.

"What about the pay?" Lin Feng said.

Boss Mo said, "Allow you to be a third-order." ”

Lin Feng frowned, "What kind of reward is this?" Now I have a large number of people to feed, but I don't have time to play with you. ”

"If you believe me, you will understand. The paper roll is placed here for you, you can help me or not, I don't force it. Iron Army, here we go. "Boss Mo had something to say, but suddenly he was in a hurry and was in a hurry to leave.

Tie Jun agreed, Dong Dong Dong walked over, gently wiped his palm, and sacrificed a ball of iron tools. The iron-gray palanquin-like container floated in mid-air. He wiped his finger again, Kerala, a door opened, and the stairs hung down.

Boss Mo glanced back at Lin Feng, smiled and waved his hand, and walked up the stairs. The two of them entered the iron tool, and there was a wind sound, and the iron tool disappeared in an instant.

Lin Feng was not a little surprised, the speed of such a mobility mount was not much slower than that of his Tianxiang Divine Ancestor. And, judging by its roughness, as well as the traces of the edges, it is clear that it was not long since it was made by hand.

Boss Mo is really a mysterious master, and there is such a powerful refiner under his hands.

Lin Feng couldn't help but think of Xiao San again, and his heart ached. It would be nice if he were still alive.

Then there were Frost and Gopher, who disappeared after the catastrophe. Lin Feng thought that most of them would have died in Huangquan.

After a moment of gloom, Lin Feng turned around and walked down the mountain, preparing to return to the camp and continue his cultivation.

As soon as he turned around, he hit a hard wall with a bang. Not to mention, there is a big bag bulging on his forehead.

He hissed in pain and gasped, touching the sore spot and cursing. But how can there be a wall here? It's clearly a wilderness! Besides, with his current strength, a hundred walls may not be able to withstand his head.

"Huh!" The wall laughed.

Lin Feng was startled again, took a few steps back, and looked at it, it turned out that it was not a wall, but a person, a person who would allow Da Niu and Brother Bang to be taller and stronger.

"Is that you?" Lin Feng showed a look of surprise on his face, it turned out to be an old acquaintance, Wei Qiu.

Wei Qiu laughed, his voice like thunder. He carried a huge hammer on his shoulder, the thunder flashed, and he exuded a powerful aura all over his body, full of domineering.

Compared with the last time we met, Wei Qiu's strength has risen to a new level, and his weapons are also shotguns. It's just that he doesn't have Xuanzhu by his side, and he looks a little weird.

He walked up to Lin Feng and stretched out his big hand to pat him on the shoulder to show friendship, but unfortunately his palm was too big and his strength was too great. When his hand was raised, a hurricane swept up the boulder next to him, and it crashed towards Lin Feng with a bang.

Lin Feng hurriedly raised his hand, crossed his hands, and gently pushed outward, and the spiritual light flew all over the sky, turning into a little starlight, penetrating the boulder, disintegrating and shattering it from the inside.

"You're still standing there, it's nice to meet again." Lin Feng smiled bitterly.

Wei Qiu stopped when he heard this, and smiled apologetically. Finally, everything was calm and the dust landed, and the two could communicate well.

"You didn't come to me too, did you?" Lin Feng said.

Wei Qiu was stunned for a moment, "Why is there anyone else?" ”

"Just gone, an old man. Brother Wei, what are you looking for me? Is Xuanzhu okay? Lin Feng asked.

Wei Qiu nodded, "She's okay, ask me to say hello to you." Oh, I've come to give you something on the behalft of my master. ”

He took out the colorful bag from his arms, held it in both hands, and handed it to Lin Feng cautiously. His hand was as big as a boat, and the bag lay in the palm of his hand, poor as a delicate butterfly. But this butterfly exuded a powerful aura, and when Lin Feng saw it, his face became extremely solemn.

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