Emperor Yan returned to Dongguan Street and went to the Malatang shop,

Seeing Lin Feng and Mo Tingcheng wiping the spicy soup at the corners of their mouths, Emperor Yan's face suddenly darkened, his expression was very solemn, he looked at Lin Feng, and said in a loud voice: "Mo Tingcheng pit me and let me go to the Qinglou, and I suffered a dumb loss."

"Qinglou?"

Lin Feng's expression tightened, his eyebrows suddenly screwed together, he looked at Emperor Yan, then swept his gaze to Emperor Yan's shoes, and said solemnly: "You are not allowed to harm others, and say that you have suffered a loss."

Qinglou is a land of fireworks, will men suffer?

"I haven't eaten yet."

Emperor Yan stood at the door of the Malatang shop, his eyes scattered on the spicy hot pot that had just been eaten by Lin Feng and Mo Qingcheng, and continued: "I went out to run errands, but you didn't wait for me to eat together." When he said this, Emperor Yan's expression was really calm, his expression did not fluctuate at all, he just said this calmly. Because what he said was the facts in front of him, and he didn't need to describe them.

"Haha-"

Lin Feng hugged his belly and laughed, and said, "I think you should go back and make noodles and eat them!"

"Uh, okay."

Emperor Yan's face was black, and he looked a little helpless, so he had to say, "I thought you would wait for me to eat together."

"Didn't the monsoon take care of your meal?"

Mo Chengcheng frowned, it seemed that all this was a little different from what Lin Feng expected, she looked at Emperor Yan who was a little dazed, and asked.

"She's not like her."

Emperor Yan's face was expressionless, his face shook a few times, he smiled as if he was not smiling, and continued: "Besides, she is drunk!"

"Drunk."

Lin Feng's expression changed suddenly, he walked to Emperor Yan's side, lay on the side of Emperor Yan's ear, and said very seriously: "This is an opportunity!"

Opportunity? What chances?

Nobody understands.

"One thing comes to mind."

Emperor Yan stopped laughing, and when he got out of the Malatang shop, Lin Feng and Mo Chengcheng settled the bill, and also followed Emperor Yan out. The three of them strolled on Dongguan Street, and Dongguan Street at night was still very beautiful, and the pedestrians were talking and laughing for a long time.

"What's the matter?"

Lin Feng pulled Mo Chengcheng's little hand, and Mo Chengcheng looked at other places as if nothing happened, but Lin Feng's mind was on what Emperor Yan said, and he couldn't help but be a little puzzled, and asked.

"After the rune master competition, it will only be a while before Li Mengting gets married. I think you can go out with me. ”

Emperor Yan stopped, under the light, his face was a little gloomy, and he continued: "Emperor Xuanyuan may still be alive." Emperor Yan thought about it for a long time, it should have been from the first time he saw Ji Yu.

The more he thought about this issue, the more he felt that Emperor Xuanyuan was still alive.

"It shouldn't be possible!"

Lin Feng had some Wu clan blood on his body, more or less linked to Chi You, he successfully saved Emperor Yan, but now he suddenly heard that Emperor Xuanyuan was not dead, and he was extremely surprised in his heart.

The witch god Chiyou, the Yan Emperor Shennong, and the Xuanyuan Emperor. These are the three strongest monks of our time. Now that these three people are appearing in this era at the same time, what does all this mean?

"On Ji Yu's body, there is the breath of Emperor Xuanyuan."

When he said this, Emperor Yan's face had completely sunk, although he didn't want to believe that Emperor Xuanyuan was still alive, but perhaps, this was already an unchangeable fact.

“……”

Lin Feng hesitated for a while, thought about something, hesitated for a moment, and then frowned and said, "How long has it been to cultivate?"

"Three weeks."

Emperor Yan shook his lips and responded.

He knew that Lin Feng had agreed to his proposal to go to cultivation together, or rather, Lin Feng himself was worried about something happening.

Lin Feng has the blood of the Wu clan on his body after all, and the witch god Chi You is a person who belongs to the same era as Emperor Yan and Emperor Xuanyuan after all. It's all too much of a coincidence to be connected to each other, and it's not quite like a coincidence.

A lot happened this night.

When you count it, no one can say what happened. But just the last guess of Emperor Yan was enough to make it difficult for Lin Feng to sleep all night.

……

Following.

Lin Feng and Emperor Yan went to the Red Maple Guild.

Mo Cheng stayed at the inn because Lin Feng had given Mo Cheng other things.

As soon as he entered the Red Maple Guild, Lin Feng met Tomurang.

Tomurang gave Lin Feng a letter.

The content of the letter is simple, "A kind of fire not extinguished." ”

Lin Feng is not stupid, he knows the meaning of the words Tom Lang, it is nothing more than that Tom Lang wants to borrow a kind of fire from him. After discussing with Emperor Yan, Lin Feng finally decided to lend Tomurang a kind of fire that did not extinguish the fire.

At this time, all contestants will be admitted.

There are about thirty runemasters, and excluding the runemasters who withdrew from the game, there are only twenty-four runemasters who are on the field at this time to prepare for the competition.

According to the format of the competition that was again formulated, twenty-four people will take three rounds.

In the first round, 24 people are divided into eight groups, with three people in each group, and one person for every three people.

The second group of eight people competed and was divided into two groups, with four people in each group, and one person for every four people who were promoted.

"Brother Mu Feng, after this competition, please stay for a while."

Wu Zhe, who was originally standing in the arena, walked to the stage and came to Lin Feng. Lin Feng's face was covered with a mask, Wu Zhe couldn't see Lin Feng's true face, he stared at Lin Feng, and continued: "I have something I want to discuss with you."

"Okay!"

Lin Feng nodded, smiled, and responded. Immediately, Lin Feng's gaze swept around Wu Zhe, and when he saw the servant beside Liu Kidney Deficiency, he couldn't help but smile slightly, and said, "Brother Wu really has a good eye." Lin Feng knew that the deformed young man beside Liu Kidney was a genius, and now that he was being selected by Wu Zhe, it could be regarded as a blessing for the deformed young man.

"Huh."

Wu Zhe looked at Zhong Tianyu, who was eating chicken legs behind him, and couldn't help but smile, and responded: "Thanks to Brother Mu Feng's reminder!"

"Alright, Brother Wu, it's almost time to compete. I'll go back to the audience, and you're going to have to do your best! Lin Feng waved his hand and signaled that he wanted to go back to the audience, Wu Zhe smiled, nodded and went back to the arena.

"By the way, where are we going to cultivate?"

Sitting in the audience, Lin Feng looked at Emperor Yan beside him with a solemn expression and asked.

At this time, Emperor Yan looked at Ji Yu intently, and when he heard Lin Feng's inquiry, he reluctantly accepted his expression, and responded: "Wu Guo, the peak of movement!"

"The pinnacle of movement?"

Lin Feng had never heard of this place, but he was not so unfamiliar with Wu Guo. After all, this Wu Zhe is the third prince of Wu State.

Lin Feng didn't think much about it, and continued to ask, "What are the peaks of movement?"

"Young man, you're from out of town!"

Suddenly, an old man in a white coat sitting next to Lin Feng, with a somewhat slender white beard, stroked his beard, with a smile on his face, looking very kind, and said.

"Yes! Old man. ”

Lin Feng nodded, smiled back, and said.

"This is the pinnacle of movement, but it is the most shocking part of the Netherworld Immortal Path. It is said that there are some fierce beasts there that have a spirituality beyond that of humans, and their combat effectiveness is very strong. It is also difficult for some supreme Taoist monks to take advantage of them under their claws. The old man's eyes were like torches, his eyes were shining into the distance, and when he mentioned those, his mood was naturally extremely excited, and he said.

"Old man, I'm afraid that this scar of yours was injured in it!"

Lin Feng stared at the old man who spoke very impassionedly, and he noticed that there was a bone-deep five scars on the old man's chest, which looked as if he had been scratched by a fierce beast with its fierce claws, which looked very terrifying.

"The young man's eyes are okay."

The old man smiled, nodded happily, and looked not far away with extremely sharp eyes, Lin Feng knew this kind of look, it was a look that only a storyteller could have, which made people shudder.

"I think at the beginning, I was guarding in Wu Country, and I fought a lot with that beast." When he said this, the old man's whole person suddenly changed, as if he had regained the brilliance he had back then, and said sonorously.

"And who are you?"

"I'm Wu Zhe's third grandfather."