Zhao Feng left the pool of life with some reluctance.

On the way, Zhao Feng learned that Han Ning'er had also gained a lot in the past three days.

She visited more rare herb planting areas, saw many rare materials that she had never seen before, and was fortunate enough to enter the upper floors of the "Life Law Hall" in the Holy Land of Life, and browsed some precious ancient books that she was interested in.

Under the leadership of Xiahou Wu, Zhao Feng and the others came to a secret hall.

There were only three people inside, two old men and one young man.

Of these two old men, one of them is Xiahou Wu's master, the withered old man that Zhao Feng saw when he first came here.

The other was shorter, with pale green flowing from his pale hair, and his aura seemed to be stronger than that of the withered old man.

The young man in the golden robe next to them was the quasi-god of Guanlong.

"Junior, Zhao Feng, I have seen all the seniors in the Holy Land!"

Zhao Feng looked at the two elders.

"Zhao Xiaoyou, these three days, I've had a good time in the Holy Land of Life!"

The old man with a dry face said directly.

"It's the first time for the younger generation to come to the Holy Land, and I've never seen anything here......

Zhao Feng told the truth.

The one qiē in the Holy Land of Life was the best he had ever seen.

"This is the Holy Land of Nature, the Holy Land of Life, among the many Holy Lands, and it is also one of the oldest and most powerful Holy Lands!"

On the side, the dragon quasi-god said proudly.

His glory was taken away by Zhao Feng, so he was eager to surpass Zhao Feng in other aspects to regain his sense of achievement.

Then, the two exchanged a few more polite words, and the old man with a dry face went straight to the topic.

"Zhao Xiaoyou, the Holy Land of Life needs a talent like you, if you stay here, the treatment will definitely be several times better than in the Spirit Clan, and you are also a body refining cultivator, and you also have bloodline eyes, in this regard, only the Holy Land of Life can give you the greatest help......"

The withered old man said kindly.

Zhao Feng's eyes flashed slightly.

From the moment he came to the Holy Land of Life, he expected this kind of thing.

He also knew that his itinerary after coming to the Holy Land of Life was also arranged by the elders of the Holy Land.

First of all, let Zhao Feng see the resources and heritage of the Holy Land of Life, and then give him huge benefits - the pool of life......

Finally, a lot of promises are given.

If you are an ordinary person, how can you refuse such an invitation.

On the side, Han Ning'er was excited.

She didn't expect that Zhao Feng would be personally invited by the Holy Land Elders.

Being able to enter the Holy Land of Life, but what all doctors dream of, such good things, Han Ning'er also appeared when she dreamed.

On the other side, Guanlong Zhunshen's face was a little bad.

Once Zhao Feng entered the Holy Land of Life, his name was completely covered up by Zhao Feng.

But Zhao Feng's next words made everyone present stunned.

"Thanks to the love of the elders, the younger generation is doing well in the Spirit Clan, and I don't want to change places so soon. ”

Zhao Feng refused, and the reason for refusal could not be regarded as a reason at all.

In fact, Zhao Feng had thought about this problem in his heart before he came.

If he came to the Holy Land of Life, Zhao Yufei would also come.

He can be carefree, but Zhao Yufei has lived in the Spirit Clan for more than thirty years and has made many friends.

Zhao Feng didn't want Zhao Yufei to give up everything else for his own sake.

Moreover, Zhao Feng did not plan to take the path of refining his body in the future, and the path taken by his pupils and the eyes of life had little to do with it, so the help given to him by the Holy Land of Life was not as great as the old man with a dry face said.

Most importantly, he didn't know what kind of attitude the Holy Land of Life maintained towards his divine eyes.

The ninth god eye, the most important dà!

"He refused?"

Guan Long Quasi-God was surprised, and there was something strange in his heart.

He was proud of the holy land, and took the initiative to send an invitation to Zhao Feng, but he was refused.

"Zhao Xiaoyou, do you have anything unspeakable?"

The withered old man was shocked for a moment, and then asked.

"I'm here this time in the hope that my friend can stay in the holy land of life......"

Zhao Feng changed the topic and shifted everyone's attention to Han Ning'er.

"Junior Han Ning'er, I've seen all the seniors in the Holy Land!"

Han Ning'er was stunned for a moment, and then said with a little restraint.

After finishing speaking, she looked at Zhao Feng, not knowing what she was thinking.

"The Eye of Life, you can stay here!"

The old man, who was a little short, spoke for the first time.

"The Eyes of Life?"

Xiahou Wu and Guanlong looked at Han Ning'er with a little surprise.

All the time, everyone's eyes were focused on Zhao Feng, and naturally ignored Han Ning'er, who had a low cultivation next to him.

Perceiving carefully, they immediately sensed Han Ning'er's body, the bloodline of the descendants of the Eye of Life.

"Since you don't want to stay here, the Holy Land of Life will not be reluctant, if you want to come in the future, the door of the Holy Land of Life will be open to you at any time!"

The diminutive old man continued.

As soon as these words came out, the withered old man was a little surprised.

Even if Zhao Feng refused just now, there should still be room for retention.

For example, take out some magic weapons, resources, treasures, give better promises, and so on.

"What?"

Guan Long looked at the old man with a somewhat stiff face.

Zhao Feng refused the invitation to the Holy Land, but this Lord was still so friendly that the gate of the Holy Land would always be open for Zhao Feng.

"Thank you seniors for your kindness!"

Zhao Feng's gaze carefully looked at the short old man.

As soon as the elder spoke, everyone present directly acquiesced and did not say much.

It seems that the other party is the strongest here!

"The juniors will say goodbye first......"

After chatting for a few words, Zhao Feng offered to leave.

After all, it has been a long time since I left the Spirit Clan.

"Stay here, your potential can be realized, and you can complete the things entrusted to you by the Shencao Gate......"

Zhao Feng said to Han Ning'er.

Thinking of the Divine Grass Gate, Han Ning'er's gaze became firm again.

After saying goodbye, Zhao Feng left the Holy Land of Life.

Subsequently, Han Ning'er was also taken down by Xiahou Wu and Guanlong Zhun Shen.

In the main hall, there were only two old men left.

"My lord, why did you let him go so lightly?"

The dry-faced old man was a little puzzled.

"His true cultivation is the seventh order!"

The short old man said suddenly.

"What......? How is that possible?"

The withered old man's face changed suddenly, and he was shocked.

Of course, it can only be determined that Zhao Feng is currently a seventh-order ancient god, whether he will impact to the sixth order, then promote to the seventh order, or directly impact the seventh order, it is unknown.

"Although it's a pity, Zhao Feng sent a descendant of the Eye of Life, which also made the Holy Land of Life establish a connection with him......"

The diminutive old man, after saying this, disappeared.

......

After leaving the Holy Land of Life, Zhao Feng determined the route to return to the Spirit Clan and began to hurry.

On the way, relying on the tokens of the children of the core spirit clan, he smoothly shuttled through the teleportation arrays of various forces.

It's just that as soon as he teleported three times, Zhao Feng encountered a situation.

"Come out!"

Zhao Feng stood in place, looking into the void in the distance!

Hoohoo!

At that moment, the void burned with a golden flame of its own.

Immediately, a man with a broken arm whose whole body was like gold and iron, and whose body was straight and tall, slowly stepped out of it.

That powerful aura is undoubtedly the ancient gods.

"You found me!"

The man looked at Zhao Feng in surprise.

First of all, Zhao Feng was the most dazzling genius in the Purple Spirit Domain, and it was the first time he had seen it.

Secondly, Zhao Feng could actually detect him hidden in the void, which made him very curious.

"It seems that after the Liejin Clan learned that I appeared in the Holy Land of Life, they launched an operation and squatted on the way back to the Spirit Clan......"

From this man's outfit, Zhao Feng could guess the forces behind the other party.

Zhao Feng appeared in the Holy Land of Life, and this news naturally couldn't be hidden.

"You have rejected the invitation of the Holy Land of Life, in that case, the Liejin Clan does not need to woo you!"

The man with the broken arm suddenly turned cold.

Zhao Feng appeared in the Holy Land of Life, and the Liejin Clan naturally understood that the Holy Land of Life would definitely invite Zhao Feng.

If Zhao Feng agreed, he would definitely stay in the Holy Land of Life, and if he refused, he would definitely return to the Spirit Clan.

Therefore, the Liejin clan had arranged a lot of eyeliner on the route back to the Spirit Clan early in the morning, and as soon as Zhao Feng appeared, the man with the broken arm would act.

"The Spirit Clan should have given you some hole cards, otherwise you wouldn't be so calm when you met me!"

The man with the broken arm smiled playfully.

"However, I personally intercepted and killed you, and I was also prepared, you will definitely die!"

The man's face with the broken arm changed suddenly, and a scorching killing intent rushed straight at Zhao Feng.

Swish!

In the hand of the man with the broken arm, a silver ball of light appeared, and on the surface of the ball of light, there were white crystal runes flowing.

As soon as he pointed out, a series of silver rune light curtains suddenly burst out from the silver ball of light, merging into the void of heaven and earth.

A spatial binding force permeates the heavens and the earth, and is mainly aimed at Zhao Feng.

"With the storage of this locking void artifact 'Heavenly Binding Bead', you can't escape!"

The man with the broken arm sneered, like a golden light, rushing towards Zhao Feng.

Before it was close, Zhao Feng felt a scorching sharp light.

The Liejin Clan ranked twenty-first among the primeval clans, slightly behind the Spirit Clan, but its combat effectiveness was extremely strong and should not be underestimated.

"You can also call it a hollow artifact?"

Zhao Feng couldn't help but sneer.

"Die!"

The palm of the man with the broken arm turned into a sharp blade, and his body turned into a golden flame light, piercing the void and shooting directly at Zhao Feng.

The man with the broken arm's hollow artifact is relatively high, so that others do not use the spatial mystery, but he is not affected.

At this moment, a dark silver robe appeared on Zhao Feng's body.

Swish!

The robe waved, and a pitch-black flame shadow appeared in front of Zhao Feng.

Bang!

The world-destroying black dragon claws burst out, and a stream of red black dragon flame collided with the man with the broken arm.

"This is, the powerhouse of the World-Destroying Dragon Clan!"

The man with the broken arm stepped back some distance, his face a little surprised.

It seems that this is the bodyguard given by the Spirit Clan to Zhao Feng.

However, although the other party has the top ten bloodlines, the concentration is too low, and he is no match for him with the bloodline of the Liejin clan.

"The Robe of Time and Space!"

The man's gaze with a broken arm fell on Zhao Feng's robe, and the look of shock was even greater than seeing the world-destroying black dragon.

At this moment, Zhao Feng operated the mysteries of space, urging the robe of time and space.

Whew!

Layers of dark silver space phantoms penetrated into the space of heaven and earth, and an invisible force of space restraint descended on the man with the broken arm.

"That way, you can't escape!"

Zhao Feng smiled coldly and returned to him what the man with the broken arm had just said.

His robe of time and space is extremely versatile, and this ability to lock the void naturally has.

"Haha, I don't know how thick the sky is!"

The man with the severed arm burst out laughing, his face even more excited, and his eyes burned with golden flames.

The World Destroying Black Jiaolong is not his opponent, and although the robe of time and space is a superb artifact, it is an auxiliary defense class, so it is difficult for Zhao Feng to cause damage to him.

As long as he kills the Black Jiaolong that destroys the world, won't Zhao Feng let him slaughter it?

Even if Zhao Feng still has other hole cards of the Spirit Clan, the man with the broken arm can't kill him, but he is still sure of escaping.

When the time comes, the secret of the robe of time and space will be revealed, and the enemy that Zhao Feng will guard against will not be the only one of the Liejin clan. R1148