Chapter 878 The stubborn Yu Wenye
Lin Feng saw that Yuwen Ye valued the ancient sword named Frost Sorrow so much, and couldn't bear to let it go into the Demon Path, so he advised in a serious tone: "Young City Lord Yuwen, you have to understand that only the strength you have worked hard to cultivate is enough to rely on.
And the power given by external objects is only occasional help, if you care too much about external forces, you will never be able to become a real strong person. ā
"Lord Lin Meng, you don't have to persuade me any more, how can I not know the implication? But with my talent and cultivation speed, it is very difficult to break through to the half-step divine power realm, not to mention that in this turbulent Zichen Star cultivation realm, there is no place for me. ā
Yu Wenye said very sadly: "Therefore, I don't care what I will become in the end, and I don't care about my reputation, as long as this sword can give me strong strength for a certain period of time, and can avenge my father and Heavenly Star City, it is enough!"
After he said these words very excitedly, his hands tightly grasped the ancient sword of runes that had condensed with frost, and his eyes became more determined, staring at the sword body and refusing to move away.
"Frost Sorrow, what a sword, can you really help me take revenge and destroy the monks of the Great Demon Domain?" Yu Wenye asked in a low voice as if he was fascinated.
Xiao Rui, who was watching this scene from the side, Yuwen Fufeng, Lin Ruofeng and the others all felt a little creepy, but they didn't know what to do.
"Master, why don't you go and seize this sword and seal it in an unknown place, lest this sword come out and cause trouble to the cultivation world. Lin Ruofeng proposed a building yƬ road.
"Lord Lin Meng, hurry up and make a decision, I clearly feel that there is an irresistible demonic aura coming from the Frost Sorrow Ancient Sword, even if I have never seen such a powerful demonic qi in Kunlun Ruins back then!" Yuwen said angrily.
Lin Feng glanced at the ancient sword deeply, and was about to make a decision, when the voice of the Ancient Emperor Xuanyuan suddenly sounded in his mind: "Lin Feng." Don't you know that the appearance of the Frost Sorrow Ancient Sword is an opportunity to change the cultivation world of the Purple City Star?
Yu Wenye only has his own destined creation, why bother to change anything in advance, and wait quietly for its changes, and act when he sees the opportunity in the future, how can he predict the blessing and misfortune early?"
The words of the ancient Emperor Xuanyuan are mysterious and mysterious. Lin Feng thought for a while, and finally made a decision, and said with a long breath: "Yuwen Ye, since it is the sorrow of the frost of this ancient sword that you found that is full of strange runes and extremely cold, then it is destined that you and this ancient sword will have a story to happen, I don't have to interfere too much, you can do it yourself."
I don't predict what you'll encounter in the future, but a word of caution is to say don't overdo anything. Don't be blinded by hatred, and keep a heart full of righteousness is the most important thing. ā
Yu Wenye didn't answer, he still looked at Gu Jian in a daze, his eyes faintly glowing with red.
"Master, although I don't think Yu Wenye is a hero, but his experience is quite pitiful, or let him join our Golden Sword Alliance, and take him to deal with the Great Demon Domain in the future. Let him have a chance to take revenge?" Lin Ruofeng was a very kind person, and suddenly pleaded for Yu Wenye.
Suddenly it rained heavily between the heavens and the earth. In the pouring water, the Heavenly Star City, which was still burning with flames, became extremely silent.
None of the monks present resisted the heavy rain with their protective qi, because they were all thinking about how to solve today's matter.
Lin Feng nodded and said: "Yu Wenye's talent is actually not bad, now he is a cultivator in the late stage of the Transformation Realm, presumably after you join the Golden Sword Alliance, you will fight bravely." If you are good at comprehension, there should be great progress, so let's go together. ā
Unexpectedly, Yu Wenye suddenly raised his head, and his expression was no longer so sluggish. Instead, he was a little arrogant, the red glow in his eyes was hidden, and he stared at Lin Feng with sharp eyes.
He sneered: "I don't need your Golden Sword Alliance people to be pitiful, besides, from now on, with the help of this Frost Sorrow Ancient Sword, my strength will soon surpass yours, Lord Lin Alliance, let's just wait and see." And in the near future, I will regain the glory of Celestial Star City, and I will surpass the Golden Sword Alliance, which is now at its peak. ā
Lin Feng had always met a lot of monks who were not self-aware and were very arrogant, and he had heard a lot of such confident words, so he was not angry, let alone laughed at Yu Wenye.
"It's a good thing that you have some ambitions, but if you pin your hopes on this magic sword, you won't be able to keep your heart in the future. Fate is in your own hands, you can do it yourself, everyone follow me!" Lin Feng no longer entangled with this stubborn Yu Wenye, and summoned the ancient hydra.
The teammates all jumped onto the back of the ancient hydra, and then they rushed to the direction of Fulong Valley in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang to see how Dugu Yihe and them were fighting now.
Only Yu Wenye was left standing alone in the ruins of Tianxing City, standing with his sword, in the rain, he didn't care at all, and after a while, he looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, his expression was a little hideous, and there was also some madness. He said very firmly: "Lord Lin Alliance, you don't believe that I can become a real powerhouse with the help of this sword, then I will prove it to you, and it won't be long before you understand that you are all wrong, and you have all lost your eyes!"
Yu Wenye didn't notice that the Frost Sorrow Ancient Sword he held in his hand flickered faintly with a faint blue light, as if in the middle of the night, the demon's gaze flickered.
Then, there was a strong demonic qi, which was transmitted from the ancient sword to Yu Wenye's body, he didn't care at all, but felt a little happy, and then he held the sword and walked step by step to the depths of the jungle in southern Xinjiang.
The ground slashed by the tip of the Ancient Sword of Frost Sorrow, and a thick block of ice condensed, just like frost in the cold winter wax moon.
The heavy rain still does not stop, the heaven and the earth are connected into a rain curtain, the towering ancient trees in southern Xinjiang are in the rain curtain, it looks so green, like the jade carved in general, the more you look at it, the more you can feel a kind of artistic conception that is far away.
Lin Feng and his teammates looked at these scenes, and their mood calmed down a lot, there is still a long way to go, and they don't have to worry about some unpleasant things.
"Life is important in doing things, and we monks just need to do things without a good heart. Lin Feng said with a hearty smile.
"Master Lin Meng, do you still have wine in your storage bag?" Xiao Po asked suddenly.
"If you want something else, maybe I don't have it with you yet, but I have a lot of this wine with me at all times. Lin Feng smiled lightly, turned over his hand and took out a jar of secret monkey wine from the storage bag for each person.
In the past few years, Lin Feng has drunk a lot of good wine, but he has a very unique feeling about the secret monkey wine in Yunhai County, Shu Kingdom.
"Let's drink together!" Xiao said very boldly, slapped the sealing mud of the wine jar with one palm, and then raised his head and drank it in a big gulp.
Since ancient times, in the 100,000 mountains of southern Xinjiang, many high-level demon beasts often haunt, and often monks who have come here to practice, or people from local tribes, will walk in the jungle with caution.
But today, Lin Feng and his teammates were so unscrupulous as they hurried through the jungle while drinking spirits.
If the monks who had been here before saw this scene, they would have felt incredible, and they would have felt how lacking in pride they were.
Soon after, each of them drank a few jars of spirits, and they didn't use their qi to dispel the drunkenness, because there was this unwritten rule in the Golden Sword Alliance, and they couldn't waste wine or be hypocritical.
Lin Feng stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the pouring rain in the ancient wood jungle, and chanted loudly: "Don't listen to the sound of the forest beating the leaves, why don't you roar and walk slowly." Bamboo canes and mango shoes are lighter than horses, and a cloud of smoke and rain is in his life. ā
"Master is really good at writing, we are really out of reach!" Lin Ruofeng said with a smile.
"Isn't it that we can't catch up, how many people in the cultivation world today still have such literary talents?" Yuwen said angrily, "But in that era 10,000 years ago, there were still elegant people who were strong and good at composing poetry. ā
In the evening, the Ancient Hydra carried Lin Feng and his teammates to Fulong Valley, where there were many corpses of monks and demon beasts on the ground, and it could be seen that there had been a fierce battle.
At regular intervals, you can see traces of burning flames on the ground, which have been extinguished by heavy rain, leaving only ashes in the ground.
They hurried forward for a longer distance and looked at the canyon below, but saw that the towering buildings of Fulong Valley were still standing in the wind and rain, and they were still so solemn.
"Fortunately, Fulong Valley was not destroyed, and it deserves to be one of the nine great immortal Dao sects in our Zichen Star cultivation world. Lin Feng said.
"Compared to Heavenly Star City, Fulong Valley has a much deeper heritage, and there are many masters, of course, it will not end so badly. It's a pity that many monks died in this battle. Lin Ruofeng said.
When they came to the mountain gate of Fulong Valley, the guards thought they were demonic monks and returned, shouted nervously, and crushed the sound transmission jade slip.
Suddenly, a few elders came in a hurry with hundreds of monks, but when they saw that it was Lin Feng and them, they were a little speechless, and the elders could only blame the guards for being too loud and angry.
Lin Feng had been to Fulong Valley last year, and of course the elders knew him, and the guards were often replaced, so they hadn't seen him.
"Lord Lin Alliance, how come you have time to come to our remote Fulong Valley!" a white-haired elder said respectfully.
I used to think that Lin Feng's talent and strength were just good, but recently I heard that Lin Feng had killed many of the leaders of the Great Demon Domain, and had also established the Golden Sword Alliance, and I sincerely admired Lin Feng.
The other elders next to him were also so respectful, Lin Feng saw this situation, and said with a light smile: "You don't have to be so polite, I'm here to solve the crisis in Fulong Valley, I don't know what happened to this battle?"
"It's a narrow victory, now a celebration banquet is being held in the main hall, and I also invite the Lord of the Lin League to go to the main hall to discuss. The white-haired elder said.
Lin Feng and his teammates then followed the elders to the main hall of Fulong Valley, there were still a lot of corpses that had not been cleaned up along the way, and the big sects were all like this, which showed that the Great Demon Domain's attack this time was very strong.
Soon after, they came to the main hall, and Dugu Yihe and Tuoba Yu were shocked, because they didn't expect the Lord of the Lin Alliance to come here in person. (To be continued......)