"Lin Alliance Master, since you plan to build the Demon Venerable Mausoleum into a trial ground, we resolutely support it. And to tell you the truth, in the past three months, we have dealt with some of the powerful demons in the Demon Venerable Mausoleum, and then we only need to carry out a detailed plan, and it will be completely fine. The Oriental Flying Tiger told the story of the current situation.

"Very well, then my men stay here, and they will definitely help you deal with the many sizes of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum properly. Lin Feng muttered: "Okay, that's it, you can do your best to get the trial venue ready, and then I will let the monks gathered in the Golden Sword Alliance come to the Demon Venerable Mausoleum to practice." ”

Just now, Lin Feng had already explained the current situation of the Zichen Star cultivation world to Dongfang Feihu and the Beitang Patriarch, letting them understand that the current situation was very serious, once the Zichen Star Guardian Battle failed, then the adjacent Yunxuan Star cultivation world would also end up very miserable. Of course, the two patriarchs knew very well the truth of the cold lips and teeth.

Then after discussing some details that needed attention, Lin Feng walked out of the tent of the Chinese army, he patted Tuoba Yu on the shoulder and said: "I will be in charge of you here, I have to go back to the Golden Sword League as much as possible, otherwise it will not be good if something happens." ”

Tuoba Yu nodded and agreed: "Lord Lin Alliance, you can rest assured, I have decided to complete the things you explained properly." I have also kept in mind many of the details you just said in the Chinese military account, and as long as you are careful, there should be no mistakes. ”

The other teammates also looked at Lin Feng with very firm eyes, which made him feel quite relieved, after all, these apprentices and subordinates already had the strength to stand alone.

Lin Feng cared more about the strength of the Golden Sword Alliance's team, rather than how powerful he was alone. After saying goodbye to them, Lin Feng decisively left the Demon Venerable Mausoleum, and he didn't have any extra time to delay here. If you can return to the Golden Sword League earlier, you have to do your best.

Looking at the back of Lin Feng leaving, the monks of Beitang and the Dongfang family immediately discussed, especially the little leader with a beard, who felt very regretful and quite afraid of his previous wild words.

"Even the Patriarch of the North Hall and the Eastern Flying Tiger are so respectful to this Lin Alliance Lord. What is his origin?", someone asked.

"He is a peerless master from the Zichen Star cultivation realm, named Lin Feng. Three months ago, I had seen him in the Beitang family, but I didn't recognize him for a while. A middle-aged monk frowned. At this time, Dongfang Feihu and the Patriarch of the North Hall, together with Lin Feng's six apprentices and twenty-five Hidden Dragon Valley monks, began to divide the different areas in the Demon Venerable Mausoleum. After all, it can be clearly divided according to the danger of each area, and the monks who come to experience it will not feel blind.

And the monks can quickly find a trial area that suits them. At that time, it is necessary to let some monks supervise it, so that some bold monks will not rashly challenge places that exceed their strength.

The cultivators of the two families didn't dare to talk about it anymore, they only felt that the current cultivation world was not something they could understand at all, and there were too many masters to appear, it was unimaginable.

The words were divided into two ends, after Lin Feng left the Demon Venerable Mausoleum, he came out of the deep pool, and then passed by a large number of suspended mountain ranges. He returned to the Zichen Star cultivation realm through the guò teleportation array.

In order to speed up, Lin Feng turned over his hand and took out the soul contract scroll from the storage bag. After a burst of golden light, the silver Jiao was summoned.

With a long roar of the dragon, the silver Jiao soared into the air, carrying Lin Feng through the clouds and fog, faster than when he came.

Lin Feng smiled lightly: "Yinjiao, with your current strength. It's not bad in our Golden Sword Alliance, why don't I arrange a position for you too?" Yinjiao heard Lin Feng say this, and said in a panic: "This is not good, besides, I am not very good at things in the sect, so I still follow the Lord of the Lin League to fight everywhere." There's so much more to see. ”

Seeing that his attitude was so resolute, Lin Feng didn't force him anymore, and then it only took a stick of incense to carry Lin Feng back to the Golden Sword League, but fortunately, nothing happened here. There are some changes, that is, there are more and more heroes from all walks of life who have gathered, making this originally very cold place quite lively.

After all, not all monks can quickly calm down and concentrate on cultivation in a completely unfamiliar place, and most of them spontaneously held a party in the outer area of the Golden Sword League, drinking spirits and barbecuing some demon beasts as food, and they were very busy.

As long as what they did was in line with morality and there was nothing in the way, then Lin Feng would not interfere with them.

Lin Feng stood with his hands in his hands, looking at the situation in front of him, and suddenly, Dugu Yihe rushed over with a swift technique, and Lin Feng asked: "Brother Dugu, why are you so flustered? As an elder, you should be old and serious as always!"

"What the Lin Alliance Lord said is very true, and I also think it should be so, but the unexpected situation that happened this time, even if it is the Lin League Master, it is estimated that it will be difficult for you to calm down. Dugu Yihe couldn't help frowning.

Hearing him say this, Lin Feng was a little curious, and said with a smile: "Hurry up and listen, there are not many things that can move me in the cultivation world." ”

Dugu Yihe nodded and said: "It's not because of Brother Li Zhou and Fu Qingluo, they hurriedly sent a message for help with the sound transmission jade talisman not long ago, saying that they were on the edge of the western wilderness desert, and they encountered a very powerful enemy, and before the situation could be clarified, the energy of the sound transmission jade talisman disappeared, presumably the jade talisman was destroyed by the enemy." ”

Lin Feng was really a little moved, because this matter was related to the safety of his brothers and friends, how could he still maintain his indifferent composure? Unless only those who were indifferent and ruthless could continue to do their own things for a long time.

"It's still like that, Brother Dugu, you are in charge of the Golden Sword League, if there is anything you can't deal with, the sound transmission jade note will inform me, and I will do my best to make up my mind when the time comes." As for the danger of Brother Li Zhou, it is difficult to deal with it with the strength of him and Fu Qingluo, it seems that the enemy cannot be underestimated, so I should go there myself. Lin Feng immediately made a decision and commanded.

Dugu Yihe heard Lin Feng say this, and he didn't have any opinions, so he immediately nodded in agreement, and said: "Master Lin League, you can rest assured, as long as I, Dugu Yihe, still have a breath, I will never let the Golden Sword Alliance be in any danger." ”

Lin Feng didn't delay any longer, and rode the silver Jiao towards the direction of the ancient city of Loulan in the western wilderness desert, as long as the direction was right, then the journey in the void was almost the same, and he should not be separated from Li Zhou and them.

The endless green mountains below turned into reflections, and a long river ran through the entire green wilderness region, so spectacular, on the way of Yinjiao's flight, Lin Feng stood on Yinjiao's back with his hands, and saw that there were a lot of fights and battles in the mountains and forests below, and couldn't help but sigh: "Now that many masters of other stars have descended on this land, you guys who don't know the situation are still killing each other, it's really sad!"

For most of the cultivators and demon beasts, they knew that the current situation in the cultivation world would be very slow, and perhaps the gilded banner would gradually gather them away.

More than an hour later, Yinjiao carried Lin Feng to the edge of the Western Barbarian Desert, where a towering mountain range separated the Green Desolate Domain from the Barbarian Desert.

On the right is the green mountains and green waters, full of life, while on the left is the endless land of dust and sand, illuminated by the blazing sun, the climate is quite hot, and the air is a little blurred because of the high temperature.

Yinjiao sped up, and sure enough, at the position of a hundred miles, he saw an ancient castle condensed by sand and stone, some time ago, Lin Feng did not find this building when he arrived here, it must have been built by a monk who came here later. It can be seen that although the shape of this castle is simple, it was built in a hurry. Lin Feng expected that Li Zhou and they should be inside, so he immediately let Yinjiao land, and then put Yinjiao back into the soul contract scroll, and he strode into the ancient castle alone.

There were no guards at the door, and after entering, Lin Feng immediately felt a cool atmosphere, which was diametrically opposed to the desert environment outside.

There was also the sonorous sound of weapons clashing inside, Lin Feng walked over to take a look, but it was two maids waving swords and dancing, and there were two strange-looking monks next to him who were drinking wine and eating fruit while enjoying the sword dance.

"Alien monk, how bold is it to break into our castle without permission?" said the fanged monk on the left, angrily.

"Hmph, ridiculous, I think you're a foreign monk. I'm a member of the Purple Star, and I can go anywhere on this land. Lin Feng smiled indifferently, not taking these two eccentric monks in his eyes at all.

"If you can't tell me a reasonable reason, you're welcome. The bald monk on the right had a good eye, he could see that Lin Feng's strength was at least above the half-step supernatural realm, and he should not be offended lightly, so he said this with a soft heart.

Lin Feng didn't beat around the bush, nodded and said, "When my two friends passed by here, they encountered danger, and they notified me to come to the rescue with a sound transmission jade talisman, have you ever seen it?"

The two strange monks looked at each other, and in a short period of time, they discussed a lot of things with the soul transmission, and finally they both decided to tell the truth.

"Do you mean a man who uses Fang Tian's halberd and a woman in a blue robe?" said the bald monk coldly.

"That's right, it's them, since you two have arrested them, as long as they are released now, I will not blame the past. Lin Feng said calmly.

"Hehe, will we be so stupid? Once these two are released, and when you three masters join forces, our brothers will probably die without a place to be buried. The fanged monk sneered.

Lin Feng said: "If you refuse to let my friend go, then you will die now." As soon as the words fell, Lin Feng summoned the Xuanyuan Sword from the sea of knowledge, and from the beginning of this battle, he wanted to show the prestige of the Xuanyuan Sword. (To be continued......)