Chapter 1115: The Ascetic's Choice
The bottom of the lake in the Holy Land of Yaochi is still so gorgeous and colorful, and the clusters of corals are so pleasing to the eye, which is completely different from the broken fairyland.
Especially in the Broken Wonderland, there is an atmosphere of ruin and desolation, and it is indeed not a good experience there.
Lin Feng was so attached to the land of the Zichen Star Cultivation Realm, but his subordinates, as well as the descendants of the Sword Demon, as well as Zhuge Yuntian, the Black Mountain Demon King, and Long Hao were not cultivators in the Zichen Star Cultivation Realm, so they didn't feel anything when they came here.
It was precisely for this reason that it was difficult for them to understand Lin Feng's exclamation, and even Long Hao looked at Lin Feng with the eyes of a fool.
"What do you see, are you going to challenge me here?" Lin Feng said indifferently.
Long Hao had already weighed it all the way, and with his current strength, he was not Lin Feng's opponent at all. Moreover, masters such as Zhuge Yuntian and King Lingyu would not choose to join forces with Long Hao at this time because of their respective dignity and interests.
In this case, it is better to say that he is like a god, and he can understand what others are thinking now, as well as his attitude towards what may happen, and then he can use this as a reference to make the most correct decision.
Long Hao is indeed a person who is very deep in the city, of course he is well aware of this truth, so he said in a deep voice: "The moon is cloudy and sunny, and people have good and bad luck." Lord Lin Meng, don't be too arrogant, that won't do you any good. Let's wait and see!"
Then, in order to save his own face, Long Hao was unwilling to continue with this team, so he took his brother Long Tianqi and flew towards the distant waters with a swift technique.
"Long Hao, this kid is really hypocritical, even if you want to separate, you have to wait until you go to the shore, so you leave here. Say it's a maverick. It's all about promoting him, such a person, we must not let him join the team in the future. King Lingyu said indignantly.
Although they have a different position from Lin Feng and are hostile most of the time, they are also heroes and heroes, and they can't tolerate a despicable villain like Long Hao.
Lin Feng smiled leisurely: "Since we can all come back from the extremely dangerous Broken Immortal Realm safely. It's something to celebrate. When you are so happy, why mention Long Hao?"
"What Lord Lin said is very true, we can't let this villain affect everyone's mood. Zhuge Yuntian nodded in admiration.
"Let's get to the Holy Land of Yaochi, and let's have a drink first. The Troll King smiled innocently.
"But we are not really friends, and this trip to the Broken Wonderland is just a matter of getting together to be teammates because of interests. I'm afraid we'll see each other on the battlefield in the future. Lin Feng groaned.
He had also thought about being friends with these masters, but after all, they were from different stars, and when the teleportation array in the void was completely opened, the monks and demon armies of the other stars would descend in one go.
Until that time. It is impossible for masters such as Zhuge Yuntian and the Black Mountain Demon King to turn their faces against their own people, maybe they can only be regarded as: they are in the cultivation world, and they can't help themselves.
If you really become friends, but because of these objective reasons, you have to fight each other with swords and fight to the death, which is really embarrassing.
Rather than being embarrassed. It's better not to be friends in the beginning, they are all masters. Of course, they also understood their responsibilities and significance to their respective star cultivation realms, so they all fell into a moment of silence at this moment.
After a long while, Yan Hong, who was among the Demon Spirit Twins, smiled and said, "You masters with extraordinary strength and wisdom are still worried about this matter. ”
"Do you have a good solution?" Zhuge Yuntian turned his head to look at her, for this gentle and beautiful woman. He was indeed curious, and he could not have lost his temper.
"We can forget about so many worldly trivialities for a while, and get drunk. When they had sobered up, they went their separate ways. If we meet again on the battlefield in the future, we don't have to leave our hands behind. A good monk, as long as he is worthy of heaven and earth, worthy of his people, and worthy of his heart, will not be very wrong in doing anything. Yan Hong said.
This is very true, we have thought so much before, and we are really stuck in a fork in the road. Lin Feng smiled heartily.
"Then why are we standing here stupidly and going to the Yaochi Holy Land to drink!"
Then they didn't care where this ancient teleportation array leading to the Shattered Immortal Realm would disappear nearby, and they immediately used their swift skills to rush to the bottom of the lake.
After experiencing the magnificent scene in the Broken Wonderland, as well as the many demons blocking the way, the large number of bones and rusty weapons at the bottom of the Yaochi Holy Land now would not move Lin Feng and them at all.
A moment later, Lin Feng and his teammates leaped out of the bottom of the lake, and on the shore, there were many ascetics waiting here.
Because when Long Hao and Long Tianqi left before, their idea was aroused, so most of them waited here to welcome the return of the heroes.
Moreover, if Lin Feng invited them to drink together like he did last time, he could learn a lot about the situation in the Broken Immortal Realm, which would be of great help to the ascetics to broaden their horizons.
Hearing their welcoming voices and such a courteous attitude, Lin Feng arched his hand and said aloud: "You don't have to be so polite, we are all our own people, and go and set up a wine feast, we must at least have a celebration banquet!"
When everyone gathered together in the Yaochi Holy Land, these ascetics were all curious to ask Lin Feng what they had seen and heard during their training, and how such a thrilling battle had taken place.
In this regard, Lin Feng was busy drinking, but he didn't have the leisure time to explain to these people.
Fortunately, Yan Hong, the Demon Spirit Twins, is very good at words, so she completely told everyone how she had gone through various dangers in the Broken Wonderland this time. Breaking through the ruins of the temple, they fought fiercely with the ancient mighty Flower Shadow in the sea of flowers, and later fought a decisive battle with the sword spirit of the Capricorn Holy Sword in the Stone Sword Canyon.
The whole process was so thrilling that some ascetics listened so attentively that they fell to the ground and shattered the cup in their hands.
"Actually, you friends might as well find an opportunity in the future to go through the ancient teleportation array at the bottom of the Guò Yaochi Lake and go to the broken fairyland to experience it. This is much more interesting than just listening to our past achievements, and only by personally experiencing the arduous experience can we greatly improve our cultivation and state of mind. After Lin Feng was drinking, he did not forget to say something meaningful, which gave these monks a profound inspiration.
"Lord Lin Meng, but our strength is not enough. Wouldn't it be self-defeating to rush to such a dangerous place?" said an ascetic with a gray beard and a sad face without self-confidence.
Lin Feng smiled and said, "You can first experience near the teleportation array, the demons there are not as powerful as you, at least they are much more advanced than staying in the cave all day while retreating and cultivating." ”
The ascetics were lost in thought and did not say much.
However, Zhuge Yuntian, Lingyu King, Troll King, and Black Mountain Demon King were struggling to drink the liquor one after another, and they had already decided to relax before the battle for the protection of Zichen Star was fully launched.
When he was half drunk, Lin Feng didn't rush to drink, but turned over and took out Xing Muqin from the storage bag.
Whenever there is such a celebration banquet, Lin Feng will play a song to help the wine. And at this time, of course, he would not be able to run his qi, otherwise many of the monks present would be injured by mistake, so how could Lin Feng be embarrassed?
The monks of the Yaochi Holy Land all stopped talking, and it became quite quiet, but when they saw Lin Feng's hands lightly, the sound of the piano like mountains and flowing water filled this void.
It was late at night, and the stars were quite sparse, with only a few stars dotting the deep, blue sky.
The clear light of the last quarter moon is sprinkled all over the land of Zichen Star, so bright and elegant.
In this way, there can be such a scene: the bright moon shines among the pines, and the clear spring stone is upstream.
This wine feast ended very late, and then they went their separate ways, Zhuge Yuntian and they rode in the direction of their respective forces.
Lin Feng, on the other hand, summoned the ancient hydra and drove him away, along with the Demon Spirit Twins and the Snow Forest Sword Emperor.
Some of the remaining ascetics in the Yaochi Holy Land were still drinking for so many years of silence, and some of the ascetics had already mustered up their courage, and then they resolutely headed towards Yaochi Lake.
Because there is an ancient teleportation array at the bottom of the lake, yes, these ascetics who have been inspired by the courage plan to go and see it in the broken fairyland.
The monks who were reluctant to go were dissuaded, and some asked, "You don't have such strong strength, but you want to do it, do you really not take your own life seriously?"
"If we really care about our lives, we should have the courage to explore and take risks, instead of hiding all the time, which will only waste our lives!" one of the ascetics roared.
He was not angry at those who dissuaded him, but at the fact that he had been so complacent for so many years, a farewell to the past.
In the distance, Lin Feng stood on the back of the ancient hydra with his hands in his hands, and glanced back in the direction of the Yaochi Holy Land.
"Lord Lin Meng, are you worried about those ascetics who went to the Shattered Immortal Realm to take risks?" Yan Hong asked.
"Why should I worry, I just think that some of them will indeed get great progress and understanding, but some of them will die in the broken fairy land for various reasons. It depends on their own creation, and these are all imposed. Lin Feng sighed deeply.
The teammates all thought that it was true that every monk had his own creation and destiny, and there would definitely be many choices, and the key was to see how the monk himself chooses.
Two hours later, the Ancient Hydra carried Lin Feng and them back to the Golden Sword Alliance, and more than 50,000 Golden Sword Alliance monks cheered, because the Lord of the Lin League came back safe and sound, which was of course something to be happy about. (To be continued......)