In such a quiet evening, Lin Feng was on the top of the mountain behind the Golden Sword League, leaning on the fiery maple tree, carrying a jar of secret monkey wine, and drinking it in a big gulp.

The valley in front of me has been surging with thick mist, under the illumination of the slanting sun, the illusion of colorful light and shadow, can be described as the clouds steaming, magnificent.

A bleak autumn wind blows across the top of the mountain, and the maple leaves flutter in the wind, so poignant.

Lin Feng had unconsciously drunk three jars of secret monkey wine, and casually threw the jar away, knocking it on the stone next to him, and it suddenly shattered.

Without using the Gang Qi to dispel the alcohol, Lin Feng was a little drunk, he just lay on the top of the mountain, his heart was full of thoughts, and soon after, the sunset completely sank into the sky, and the moon rose in the sky, and the clear light was sprinkled all over, coating everything on the earth with a layer of silver radiance.

Lin Feng remembered that when he was a low-level cultivator, he worked hard to cultivate for survival and revenge, and later went to various dangerous places to train, which was quite desperate. Looking back now, I am still a little afraid, because if he had been a little unlucky, it is estimated that he would have died a long time ago, and it would be impossible for him to establish the Golden Sword Alliance, let alone gather so many people with lofty ideals.

"Did God choose me to lead this battle of protection, or did I just have the qualifications to respond to the calamity thanks to my continuous efforts?" Lin Feng muttered a sigh.

"The old man thinks you should be the Destiny of Heaven, you deserve it!" an old voice came from the side.

Of course, Lin Feng was very familiar with whose voice it was, it was none other than the remnant soul of Yan Wuji, the senior who was concentrating on cultivation in the Yan Dragon Sword.

So, Lin Feng took out the Yanlong Knife from the storage bag, a fiery red halo flickered, and the phantom of an old man in a gray robe condensed in the void, that was Yan Wuji, and he floated over. Sit next to you.

"It's a pity that I'm a remnant soul, I can't drink, otherwise I will be drunk too, haha!" Yan Wuji smiled very open-mindedly. He didn't feel depressed because of his current miserable state, and his long-term dedication to cultivation had made Yan Wuji think about many things.

Although his cultivation is not particularly high. But his wisdom and experience cannot be underestimated, so Lin Feng respects him a lot.

"Sometimes, you don't have to drink to feel drunk, don't you smell it, the drunkard's intention is not to drink, but to care about the mountains and rivers. Lin Feng smiled casually.

Although it was the first time the old man heard this sentence, it was quite interesting, and I heard your exclamation just now. I really admire your spirit. I think that at the beginning, when you first came to Kunlun Ruins to practice, you only had the cultivation of the Eightfold True Pill realm of blood condensation. By chance, I practiced in the Spirit Snake Cave, and in the boiling magma, I salvaged the Yanlong Knife, and at that time, the old man found that your bones and bearing were extraordinary. ”

Yan Wuji had been alone in the Yan Dragon Knife for too long, and now once he came out. fell into deep reminiscence.

He looked at the starry night sky in front of him and continued, "Later, you led the little-known Golden Sword Alliance. Fighting with many big blood alliances in Aoki City, I didn't expect that the Golden Sword League would actually become the largest blood alliance in Aoki City. What shocked the old man even more was that in the battle of destroying demons in Aoki City, you showed such majestic combat power with the realm of the Nine Golden Pills of Blood Condensation, which was really rare. ”

Lin Feng smiled indifferently and took out another jar of wine. While drinking, he said: "How can I be so powerful, I haven't reached the realm of transformation at that time, and I am not a real master at all, I rely on the Xuanyuan Sword to have such a record." ”

"Boy. Since you mentioned the Xuanyuan Sword, the old man Jianyi will use the Xuanyuan Sword to command the heroes from tomorrow, and then lead everyone to deal with the monks who come from the other stars. "Boundless Path.

As soon as Lin Feng's mind moved, he summoned the Xuanyuan Sword from the sea of knowledge, and after a closer look, the whole body of this sword flashed with glittering golden light, and the dragon pattern was engraved on it, showing the heroic righteousness and indomitable momentum.

Swinging a sword into the void casually, Lin Feng did not infuse the Gang Qi into the Xuanyuan Sword, but drew a huge ravine in the void, and the dazzling sword qi of golden light seemed to be about to cut the void apart. The roaring sound was quite clear, and some of the demon beasts inhabiting around the top of the mountain were so frightened that they hid.

Lin Feng took a long breath and said, "It is worthy of the Ancient Divine Sword, with my current strength, if I use the Xuanyuan Sword again during the battle, there will be few opponents." I'm not talking about it, but it's true that only a half-step supernatural realm master can make me feel threatened. ”

"What about the Avatar Realm cultivators like the Holy Mother of Fire Spirit and Long Hao, their strength is not much different from yours. "From an objective point of view.

Lin Fengguang looked up to the sky and smiled: "These people don't have the feelings of being proud of the world at all, and they are all insufficient in terms of foundation, even if there is no realm of transforming gods, how can I be afraid?"

Then he drank several sips of the liquor in a row, and continued: "In the past, I rarely used the Xuanyuan Sword, and only when it was time of life and death, I had to summon this divine sword to save my life. Senior, you are right, in the future, when I go to war, I will often take out the Xuanyuan Sword and spread the name of the Xuanyuan heir, so that more Zichen Star masters will come to defect, and the monks of other stars will also be shocked by the name of the Ancient Emperor Xuanyuan. ”

Anyway, Lin Feng has decided to fight to the end with the foreign monks who came to Zichen Star, so he is not afraid of becoming the target of the public, if some monks think very highly of themselves and plan to come to snatch the Xuanyuan Sword, then just come, Lin Feng is still smiling lightly, he is ready to fight to the end.

Yan Wuji clapped his hands and exclaimed: "The Lord of the Lin Alliance is really extraordinary, the old man will wait and see how you lead the monks in this magnificent battle of protection." ”

Lin Feng turned his head and glanced at Yan Wuji deeply, then suddenly lifted the wine jar and poured the remaining wine inside onto the ground in front of Yan Wuji's soul phantom.

"Hey, Lord Lin Meng, what do you mean by this? Do you mean that you treat me as a departed soul for the memorial ceremony?" Yan Wuji said with some displeasure.

Lin Feng smiled leisurely: "I think your Jianyi just now is very good, and I plan to toast you, but unfortunately with your remnant soul form, you can't drink wine at all, so I have to pour the wine on the ground like this, which can be regarded as a gesture of affection." ”

Yan Wuji couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Lord Lin Meng, I suddenly remembered a post-break saying, which said, 'Sprinkle peppercorns on the grave, Ma ghost'." With your vision now, Lord Lin Meng, can you think of a way to reshape me from the state of remnant soul to a body?"

Seeing him so sad, Lin Feng couldn't bear it, so he put aside other thoughts for the time being, and began to think about how to solve Yan Wuji's predicament.

Yan Wuji saw that Lin Feng hadn't thought of a good idea for a long time, so he sighed and said, "If there really isn't any good plan, why don't I go and take the body of another Star Cultivator." Anyway, I've cultivated enough in the Yanlong Sword for so many years, and it's time to go out and do my part for this land. ”

Lin Feng frowned and said, "Actually, it is not a bad way to take away, but it can't reach an excellent fit state, so that your cultivation talent will be affected." By the way, my Heavenly Demon Compass has a unique energy in it that can help the remnant soul recondense into a body. You can give it a try, and if you're not satisfied with it later, it's too late to choose to give it up. ”

"Okay, just do it, it will be difficult for me to use soul transmission in the Heavenly Demon Compass, and I will ask the Lord of the Lin Alliance to summon me in a few days, and then we will think about it." "Boundless Path.

Lin Feng nodded happily, then turned over his hand and took out the Heavenly Demon Compass from the storage bag, and with a movement of his heart, he controlled the compass to open it, and suddenly the misty blue light was misty, and he took the remnant soul of Yan Wujian into it.

Lin Feng was still a little worried about Yan Wuji's reshaping of his body, after all, he was not a demon, maybe the situation would be different. So Lin Feng immediately summoned the Deadwood Venerable and the Bluestone Giant, and instructed: "Just now I let the remnant soul of a senior go into the Heavenly Demon Compass to reshape his body, and the two of you will go and guard it well later, try to help him tide over the difficulties, and if there is any problem that cannot be solved, report to me." ”

"Subordinates obey!" both the Bluestone Giant and the Deadwood Venerable respectfully received the order.

After the two of them also returned to the Heavenly Demon Compass, Lin Feng walked down the mountain alone.

This night, Lin Feng did not sleep peacefully, because he drank too much spirits, late at night, Lin Feng became more and more awake, so he was thinking about how to increase the cohesion of the Golden Sword Alliance, and let all the monks here improve their strength.

When it was almost dawn, Lin Feng suddenly thought of a good way, that is, to open a place of trial, there are two things that need to be paid attention to: one is that the place of trial must have enough demons, so that the monks can practice in the continuous battle, and the second is that this place should not be too far, it is best to be near the Green Desolate Domain, so that it is convenient for everyone to go back and forth.

It's just that in this vast green wilderness, although there are many demon beasts, they seem to be a little scattered, and they are not suitable as a place of trial.

After thinking about it for a long time, Lin Feng finally remembered that in a mountain range in the Blue Desolate Domain, there was a teleportation array leading to the Cloud Dunxing Cultivation Realm. And when you get there, there are many suspended mountains, and at the bottom of them is a deep pool.

The famous Demon Venerable Mausoleum is impressively located in the deep pool, presumably after the Demon Venerable has left, the danger inside has been reduced a lot.

Lin Feng then used pen and paper to write down the checkpoints in the Demon Venerable Mausoleum and the matters that needed attention, and then fell asleep deeply, he planned to wait until the afternoon to announce the news.

Moreover, at that time, Lin Feng will first take some masters of the Golden Sword Alliance to the Demon Venerable Mausoleum to seal some places that are too dangerous, leaving only some demons with good strength, so that the monks who come later can be trained.

In short, in addition to improving their strength, they must not let the monks suffer too many casualties.

In the evening of the next day, Lin Feng finally woke up, and then asked a guard to go out with the paper with the precautions of the Demon Venerable Mausoleum to announce the news, and ordered the six apprentices and the monks of the Hidden Dragon Valley to come.

"Hmph, if the monks of the other stars knew that I would open the place of trial, I don't know how surprised they would be?" Lin Feng said to himself with a light smile. (To be continued......)