The Nishang Pavilion in the outer city of Miluo Island is a large clothing loft and is frequented by the island's upper class.

"Boy, you are a casual cultivator, do you really want to fight me here?" The young man in brocade shook the folding fan in his hand and stared at Lin Feng with some pity.

"You keep saying that I am a loose cultivator, so what is your status on Miluo Island, you might as well tell me?" Lin Feng smiled leisurely.

"My father is the deputy island master, you must have heard of my name as a hero, right?"

"If you are the island owner, how much am I afraid of, and the son of a deputy island owner dares to be presumptuous?" Lin Feng usually doesn't cause trouble, but if others keep being aggressive, he doesn't mind letting the other party understand what it means to be brave and fearless.

Cui Yingying stepped forward and took Lin Feng's hand, and frowned slightly: "Brother Feng, didn't Elder Xie ask us to keep a low profile?

Lin Feng looked back at her, brushed off a trace of her sideburns, and said with a smile: "If they were just patrolling and guarding, I could still tolerate it, but a son like him bullied others, and since his debut, I have become a habit to kill one by one." ”

"If you don't know whether you live or die, let grandpa teach you a lesson. The bearded guard at the head stabbed at him with a bright spear.

Lin Feng didn't move, and only stretched out two fingers to clamp the sharp tip of the spear.

The gorgeous brilliance disappeared like a long whale absorbing water, and the bearded man was stunned, he was the captain of the elite guard, and he was brave in battle in peacetime, and he had never encountered such a humiliating thing.

"I'm a master guard in the late stage of the Sixth Stage of Blood Condensation, what kind of demon technique are you casting? You actually caught my spear, and if you have the ability, let's fight head-on with real knives and guns!" the bearded man roared unwillingly.

Lin Feng stared at him with a faint smile, without saying a word, he felt that this guy was a little pitiful, people should always be a little self-aware, shouldn't they?

"A group of nerds, the beard is restrained, why don't you go up and besiege it?" said the brocade-clothed boy in a deep voice.

"Let's go up together, and divide the corpses with knives!" the remaining five guards glanced at each other, roaring and raising their blades to kill.

The sum of the five Blood Condensation Sixfold Monks is not a simple superposition of strength, they have been running in for a long time, and they are fierce and brave, even if they work together to kill a Blood Condensation Sevenfold Early Stage Monk, it is not difficult.

However, Lin Feng was not a cultivator in the early stage of the Sevenfold Blood Condensation Sect, and he still only smiled faintly at these guys.

Brilliant purple light flashed, and it erupted as suddenly as if it were a match, filling the space in front of him.

A total of six guards felt their world realm filled with purple light and purple lightning that was churning in it, and then they lost consciousness.

The six great heads rolled down to the ground like ripe coconuts, and everyone watching the battle couldn't help but be stunned.

Xiong Potian had the cultivation of the early stage of the Seven Layers of Blood Condensation, and he asked himself if he was not the opponent of the combined attack of the six elite guards, but Lin Feng couldn't help but be too strong and ruthless, right?

"When I encounter an unreasonable and strong loose cultivator, I have to find a way to save my life. "Xiong Potian is not a fool, he is a highly respected elite in the family.

So he turned over his hand and took out a sound-transmitting jade talisman from the storage bag, and threw it into the attic below, and in the blink of an eye, the wind surged, and a middle-aged scribe in blue flew up to the attic.

This person has an elegant temperament, a little beard, he is the master of the Nishang Pavilion, Chen Shijie, and his cultivation is in the middle stage of the sevenfold blood coagulation.

Just now, Xiong Potian had already told Chen Shijie about the situation here using the sound transmission jade talisman, and he stared at Lin Feng, feeling apprehensive in his heart.

"Such a strong cultivator, according to Childe, this person can kill the six elite guards in seconds with a single sword, and this method is estimated to be available in the late stage of the seventh stage of blood coagulation. Chen Shijie quietly transmitted the message to Xiong Potian.

There was silence on the third floor of the Neon Pavilion, and Lin Feng held the purple electric yin thunder knife in front of the delicate Cui Yingying.

And Xiong Potian and Chen Shijie are also extremely cautious, they can be described as a dilemma, neither dare to fight with Lin Feng rashly, nor dare to flee directly, otherwise Lin Feng will take the opportunity to kill them, what should they do?

"The two of us have teamed up and performed their own tricks to press the bottom of the box, how sure do you have of winning?"

"Hardly, could it be that the two of us can defeat the master of the late stage of the Seventh Stage of Blood Condensation when we join forces? Besides, he is very good at concealing his aura, it seems that his realm is similar to ours, and his real strength should be higher, could it be that he is a peerless master who likes to hide his cultivation?" Chen Shijie was very discerning, and his doubts were not unreasonable.

"Ha Luha, Your Excellency is really extraordinary, before the younger brother had eyes and didn't know Mount Tai, and he was offended. Xiong Potian immediately bowed his hand and apologized with a smile.

Lin Feng wasn't so angry, he didn't look at this person in his eyes, he just smiled faintly.

It is my honor to meet such a master as Your Excellency. Since Your Excellency's friends love this green feather coat, then I will borrow flowers to offer Buddha and give it to you. "Xiong Potian is really shameless, and the degree of hypocrisy is no less than that of Huangfu Hao, who killed the door with blood.

"How dare Nishang Pavilion accept the son's money, just let the green feather clothes take it. Chen Shijie also smiled.

"You're a smart man, let the guards test first, if you shoot directly, I don't mind killing you with a knife. Lin Feng smiled lightly, threw out 500,000 blood crystals from the storage bag, and then picked up the green feather coat and led Cui Yingying out.

Lin Feng didn't care about this blood crystal, how could he be greedy and not pay?

Looking at Lin Feng's back as he walked down the attic, Xiong Potian's eyes were gloomy and ruthless, and he muttered: "Can you kill me with one sword? ”

Chen Shijie's heart beside him jumped suddenly, and he said in his heart: "It's really terrible to offend someone like Xiong Potian, fortunately, I'm not the master just now." ”

After Lin Feng walked out of the Nishang Pavilion, he handed the green feather coat to Cui Yingying, and said with a smile: "When you go out, there are really many inconveniences. If you are in the Jiuding Sect's Tianxia Alliance Chamber of Commerce, how can you encounter this trouble. ”

"Brother Feng, although I am grateful for what you have done, I am more reckless, and the trouble you have caused is not small!" Cui Yingying stared at Lin Feng worriedly.

"I'm measured, as long as I don't kill that son, it's not that there is no room for maneuver. Lin Feng had his own calculations in his heart, and he looked calm and composed.

Cui Yingying held his left hand, snuggled up, and said softly: "I hope as you expected, there are many masters on Miluo Island, I hope we can survive it safely." ”

The streets paved with colorful conch shells and shells are still bustling with people coming and going.

What happened in the Neon Pavilion was not known to the outside world.

Lin Feng took Cui Yingying to wander around casually, but Lin Feng noticed that there were several people following him not far behind.

"Xiong Potian intends to send someone to follow, even if he gets rid of it, there will be another batch, then he might as well ask him to find a helper, after this matter is big, will the Miluo Island Lord not care?" Lin Feng felt that the island owner should consider this matter from the overall situation, and it was not necessarily a bad result.

Judging from Lin Feng's experience in the two lifetimes, if that island lord Xiongwan is really as insidious and has a city government as Nie Renlong said, and is a person who values profit, then he will not just stand out for Xiong Potian, the deputy island owner.

"The island owner Xiongwan is likely to win me over, and Miluo Island will not give up a talent. When Lin Feng thought of this, he was even less worried, the world was insightful and knowledgeable, and the experience of his previous life made him very scheming enough.

With beautiful women in the company, it's perfect to relax on an island full of flowers. There are a lot of herbs growing on Miluo Island, although they are not spiritual grasses, and the monks disdain to pick them, but they are extremely beautiful, fragrant and clear, all over the streets and alleys, especially on some rooftops, which look lovely by the sun.

At this time, it was already evening, the sun was slanting, the mist was shrouded, and everything seemed so ethereal, especially in the far away clouds.

Miluo Island stretches for more than 800 miles, and there must be a fairyland-like place in its depths, Lin Feng wants to go to such a place, and he has little interest in wandering around the streets and alleys.

Asking an old man on the side of the road, Lin Feng looked polite.

One hundred and fifty miles to the east from here, there is a Biluo Peak, which has been a scenic spot since ancient times. Legend has it that it is the place where the ancient monks ascended, but no one has had a chance here for thousands of years, so there is nothing to look at, so you should not go young people. The old man's cloudy eyes stared at Lin Feng and said tremblingly.

Lin Feng flipped over and took out a bottle of Blood Qi Pill from the storage bag, handed it to the ordinary old man, and said with a smile: "Thank you for the directions, but I still want to take a look." ”

Then, he took a deep look at the old man, and then took Cui Yingying to Biluo Peak to have a look.

In order to hurry up, Lin Feng took out the soul contract scroll and summoned the silver Jiao.

Then he stood on the back of Yinjiao with Cui Yingying and took off.

Along the way, there were also many monks rushing to Biluo Peak, and maybe there was still some luck left there.

The distance of one hundred and fifty miles was not far, and Yinjiao only took a stick of incense to arrive.

Taking the silver Jiao back to the soul contract scroll, Lin Feng looked up, but saw a towering verdant mountain peak standing in front of him.

The mountain is handsome and beautiful, full of verdant ancient trees, herbs are all over, there are clouds and mist on the mountainside, a feeling of beauty comes to the face, a good hole in the blessed land, it is not an exaggeration to call it a fairy mountain.

Lin Feng's eyesight is excellent, and he can see that there is a Taoist temple on the mountainside, and the palaces and pavilions are dotted among the verdant ancient trees, which is chic and quiet.

All the monks who came here stepped off their mounts and walked up the narrow mountain path with a solemn expression, as if on a pilgrimage.

"Miluo Island is really quite rich, and the Biluo Peak here is not simple, so we have to pay attention everywhere. Lin Feng smiled at Cui Yingying and said.

Then the two walked hand in hand to Biluo Peak, the breeze was blowing, the remnant sun was obliquely shining, and the sound of wind chimes from the Taoist temple could be faintly heard.