Lin Feng was quite relieved to see the gathering of the heroes, and said with a smile: "If the cultivators in the Zichen Star cultivation realm all take it as their responsibility to save the common people, then no matter how many masters of the other stars, it is impossible to achieve the final victory. ”

"Lord Lin Meng, are you so optimistic about our monks, in terms of the number of masters, we don't have an advantage. Yin Jiao told the actual situation.

Lin Feng said: "If you unite as one, you can be invincible." ”

Yinjiao heard Lin Feng's tone so firm, and without further words, he hurriedly accelerated and flew towards the Sword Transformation Valley in the southwest of the Green Desolate Domain.

Soon arrived in the Valley of the Turning Sword, because this is a subsidiary sect of the Jiuding Sect, specializing in the supply of various weapons to the Jiuding Sect, so there are more monks who come and go.

Lin Feng saw a lot of people at the entrance of the valley, and he didn't care, so he put the silver Jiao into the soul contract scroll and strode in.

A burst of rich aroma came, it is the fragrance of osmanthus, as the so-called, osmanthus blossoms, the fragrance floats for ten miles, and it is so.

The autumn rain was pouring down, making the Sword Valley look very cold, even if there were many monks coming and going, it would not be able to dispel its coldness.

This place is equivalent to a paradise, Lin Feng strode along the gravel paved path, and when the autumn rain was about to fall on his body, he was melted by the protective body qi.

Lin Feng's observation was very keen, and he suddenly noticed that the monks around him looked very flustered, could it be that there was something big in front of him?

So, Lin Feng cast the Luo Shen Wind Trick, and in a few breaths, he arrived at the innermost part of the Sword Transformation Valley, which was where the vine old lived.

There was no longer the sound of striking iron, but the fire was still burning and had not been extinguished.

There were many monks in the room, and Lin Feng exuded some of his momentum. The monks were so shocked that they retreated, making way for them.

Lin Feng walked over and found that the old man was already on the verge of dying, his old face was very pale, and he was spitting blood. His grandson, Fuji Monkey, was crying beside him, and people advised him not to mourn and change, after all, he was brought up by Fuji Lao.

Thereupon. Lin Feng hurriedly checked the pulse of Fuji Lao, and found that his heart had been completely shattered, even the Golden Bodhi Spirit Fruit could not save him, so he had to sigh and say, "Fuji Lao, if you have any last words, say it, and I will help you complete it." ”

Seeing that Lin Feng was coming, Elder Teng's cloudy eyes that had been dim regained a little brilliance. He grabbed Lin Feng's hand and said with a smile: "Very good, Lord Lin Meng...... Please let the vine monkey follow you and become a true warrior!"

Lin Feng hurriedly agreed, if it was too late, maybe Elder Teng wouldn't be able to hear his reply.

As it turned out, it was true, and Fuji Lao seemed quite happy. Laughed three times and died.

Obviously, Elder Fuji believed that Lin Feng would definitely do what he said. will lead the vine monkey to become a person with the heart of a true warrior, so he will drive the crane west without regrets.

"Brother Fuji Monkey, you tell me what happened to me, why is Vine Lao alive and well, and there is no quarrel with the world, how can he be attacked by the monks. What about a complete heartbreak?

Hearing Lin Feng's inquiry, the vine monkey finally stopped crying, after all, his respect for Lin Feng was very deep.

The vine monkey pointed to the five monks at the back of the room, and said in a soul voice: "These five monks from the late stage of the Transformation Realm have come to the Sword Valley. Directly threaten us, we have to ask grandpa to hand over the most powerful weapon in the Sword Valley, although this is not a fairy treasure, just a high-grade spiritual weapon, but it can deduce the future, how can grandpa give it up?"

"You are only in the middle stage of the Transformation Realm, you are by no means an opponent, and there are no other masters in the Transformation Sword Valley, how can these monks who came to seize the innate abacus die?" Lin Feng also asked with a soul transmission voice.

After all, there were many other monks in this room who came to mourn, and they might be the deceased of Fuji Lao, but they couldn't let them know about the innate ruler.

If it weren't for the vine monkey's complete belief in Lin Feng, it would be impossible to tell these things truthfully.

The vine monkey didn't use his soul to transmit the sound this time, but walked over a little gloomily, and on top of an iron cabinet, he took down a bead that shimmered with blue light, the size of a fist.

"The battle situation at that time was recorded by this phantom crystal ball, Brother Feng, take a look. The vine monkey handed over the azure bead.

Lin Feng then injected a wisp of qi into it, and suddenly a misty blue light appeared on the phantom crystal ball, and then it showed a very clear scene.

Sure enough, as the vine monkey said, these five monks from the late stage of the Transfiguration Realm were incomparable when they came here, and it could be seen from their attire and tone that these people were from other stars. Vine Lao was threatened by them, but he was not in a hurry, but stepped forward and walked out, and said in a righteous manner: "Are you and other foreign demons bullying us that there are no masters in Sword Valley?"

The five foreign monks glanced at each other, and they all laughed and looked rather rampant.

Before they could react, Fuji Lao smashed the teeth of the monk at the front with a single punch, and then launched a storm of attacks.

Lin Feng was quite surprised, because Elder Fuji had never shown that his cultivation was good before, and he thought that he was just a low-level cultivator, and he had just mastered a good refining technique. Judging from the situation recorded in the phantom crystal ball, Fuji Lao's strength should be a half-step supernatural realm.

Now Lin Feng suddenly thought that since Elder Fuji wanted to refine some high-level weapons, he definitely needed to add spiritual power to the weapons, and even draw some talismans to bless them, how could he reach this level without a strong Gang Qi cultivation?

After a moment of fighting, the five monks performed different tricks, and they all suffered damage to each other, until the five of them joined forces to strike a blow like a roaring dragon.

In an instant, Fuji Lao had no way to retreat, if he fell, then the innate ruler would definitely be searched out by the five foreign monks, and the vine monkey and the others in the Sword Valley would also be killed, and he had to desperately protect the one in the Sword Valley!

Boss Teng shouted: "The dragon smelts the iron fist." Then he had a final duel with these five people.

The five monks were mortally wounded and retreated, but they had not taken a few steps before they were all killed and collapsed at the back of the room by the force of their fists spreading through their limbs.

Next, the vine monkey and the blacksmiths in the Sword Valley all came around, and they all praised the vine old man's cultivation for his profundity, it turned out to be a hermit master, and he was never noticed by everyone, which was amazing.

But the good times didn't last long, and the vine old man took a cup of tea brought by the vine monkey, and before he could start drinking, he vomited blood and fell to the ground.

The reason is very simple, the final combined blow of the five foreign monks just now completely shattered the heart veins of the vine elders, and these fatal energy injuries were also delayed for a while before spreading.

"Hey, it's a pity that Fuji Lao is such a hermit master, he was killed as soon as he made a move, but he didn't expect this to be the last battle in his life. A Jiuding Sect elder next to him sighed, feeling very pity.

With the strength of Vine Lao, when he was young, his status in the Jiuding Sect was similar to that of Elder Huo Bufan, and later he retired in the Sword Valley, devoted himself to studying refining technology, became a refining master, and lived a very leisurely life.

A long time has passed, but no one remembers that Fuji Lao is also a master.

"Vine Lao guarded the one he valued, he bloomed with dazzling brilliance at the last moment of his life, let's say goodbye to him and let him rest in peace!" Lin Feng sighed.

This battle of protection had just begun, and there were still many enemies attacking behind, Lin Feng felt that he should not be defeated by these blows, but should cheer up.

Lin Feng said loudly: "Although Senior Teng is gone, the battle of protection will continue, we must inherit his will and protect this Zichen Star cultivation realm where we live." ”

His words were very contagious, and the monks present responded one after another, all of them were a little fierce and fierce, and even planned to follow Lin Feng to join the Golden Sword Alliance.

The vine monkey finally stopped crying, and he found a white cloth and put it on top of the body of the vine man.

Then the vine monkey took out three long swords that shimmered with bright silver light from the inner room, handed them to Lin Feng, and said, "These three swords are exactly the same, they are called Yuehua Sword." That is, it was made from those high-grade ores that Brother Feng brought with you. ”

"It's a little strange, the ores I gave me were brought from the Demon Venerable Mausoleum, which contained a strong demonic energy, how could they create such three brilliant swords that were as clean as the moon?" Lin Feng said with some doubts.

"How else to say that my grandfather Fuji is always a powerful refiner? His old man took a lot of effort to successfully refine these three swords, Brother Feng, you cherish it, don't take it to fight the demons. The vine monkey said.

Originally, weapons were used for fighting, but the vine monkey said such unreasonable things, and what was even more strange was that the monks present thought that he was reasonable, because the three Yuehua swords should be treasured.

This made Lin Feng a little speechless, he brought the ore from the very beginning, just to create a good sword for Chanjuan, Lu Xueyao and Yan Yue.

Therefore, after returning to the Golden Sword Alliance, Lin Feng must give the Yuehua Sword to them, but now in the face of these monks who are still unstable, Lin Feng can't say anything.

"Let's do our best to take care of the aftermath of Fuji Lao, and let's settle in the ground. Lin Feng said.

So the vine monkey and the other monks were busy, Lin Feng didn't leave immediately, although there were still many things waiting for him to deal with in the Golden Sword Alliance, he couldn't just leave, otherwise it would make the vine monkey brothers and the people present feel cold.

Two days later, Fuji Lao had been buried, Lin Feng worshiped in front of the tomb, and said loudly: "Fuji Lao, you can rest assured, I, Lin Feng, will definitely make the vine monkey a hero who stands up to the sky, and has the heart of a true warrior." ”

The vine monkey couldn't help frowning when he heard this, because he knew very well what kind of existence he was, and when he encountered danger and difficult battles, the vine monkey would often quickly hide and flee. Therefore, he is not sure that he will become a true hero and a brave warrior. (To be continued......)