Chapter 202: The Seven Sons of the Hidden Dragon
The years fly by.
The opening of Zhentianmen is also gradually approaching, and Long Jinxuan also has to go back to the Dragon Palace to make some necessary preparations. As for the information about the land of heavenly doom in Zhentianmen, Long Jinxuan recorded it in a jade pupil slip and provided it to Lin Fenghan for reference.
Finally, five months and twenty days passed.
Lin Fenghan closed his room, and a loud roar sounded in his back, exuberant true yuan, covering the power of heaven and earth, which made the entire mansion shake fiercely.
The Purple Spirit Purple Star Sisters swept out of the retreat room hand in hand, staring at the retreat room where Lin Fenghan was with a shocked face, and there seemed to be a palpitating power rippling there.
Purple Star's pretty face was worried.
Sister Zi Ling's little hand was held in front of her chest, and she said anxiously: "Young master, there will be nothing wrong with the young master, right?"
Zixing bit his lower lip tightly, looked at the retreat room in a panic, unable to say why, the realm difference between the two of them and Lin Fenghan was too great, and he couldn't comprehend what state Lin Fenghan was in at this moment, and he didn't dare to break in.
The two women were very anxious, and walked around the hall, but fortunately, in less than a stick of incense, the aura that emitted violent fluctuations finally began to dissipate little by little.
The retreat room where Lin Fenghan was located slowly and gently opened under the nervous gaze of the two women.
"Click, click......"
The giant door of the retreat opened heavily, and a cold figure appeared in the sight of Purple Spirit and Purple Star.
The figure is as plain as ever, the face is carefree, cold and cold, a pair of slender eyebrows lined with apricot eyes are extremely deep, and the tall figure seems to have lost a lot of weight.
"Young Master!!"
"Young Master!!"
Seeing that Lin Feng was unharmed, Zi Ling and Zi Xing sneered, the frost and snow turned into soft water, and they hugged Lin Fenghan with joy.
Lin Fenghan grabbed it with his arms, and when he saw the two girls breaking into tears and laughing at the posture of a little woman, he couldn't help but shake his head, "It's all big girls, so tired of me, beware that you can't get married." ”
Zi Ling was comfortable in Lin Fenghan's arms, sniffing the familiar breath, raised his head and said to Lin Fenghan, Nunu said: "Cultivators, any talk about marriage is a trivial matter, hey, as long as Zi Ling can be by the young master's side every day, he will be very happy." ”
"Sister is right!" Zixing's bright eyes stared at Lin Fenghan carefully, tender as water.
The crisp and pleasant voices of the two women, overlapping in the air, give people an extraordinary ethereal inspiration, just like the drifting snow on the cold mountain, silver frost, cold and comfortable.
Lin Fenghan's deep dark eyes flashed a little weird.
Zi Ling smiled and said, "Actually, my sister has long wanted to get married, and that person is ...... Woo...... Woo......"
Zixing covered her sister's mouth, her white and tender face turned red in an instant, and she said angrily: "Sister!"
Lin Fenghan looked at Zixing's shy appearance, "Oh, Zi Ling, tell me, who it is." ”
"Mmmm......mmmm
Zi Ling let out a whimper and pointed to the covered mouth.
"Sister, if you do this again, I'm going to talk about you!" Zixing's face turned even redder and he said in annoyance.
Zi Ling was slightly flustered, and waved his hands silently to beg for mercy.
Zixing bit her red lip and slowly let go of her hand, and the two sisters stared at each other for a while.
Lin Fenghan opened his mouth, and wanted to say something, but the two girls couldn't help but run away, and a voice came: "Young master, you have only been taking care of penance these days, and you have lost a lot of weight, we sisters, cook you some fish porridge to make up for it, wait here for a while, and we will come back immediately." ”
Lin Fenghan was puzzled, the monk basically didn't need food to maintain himself when he arrived in the Xuantian Realm, but before he could say anything, the sisters had disappeared without a trace.
Lin Fenghan shook his head amusedly, sat cross-legged, and closed his eyes to recuperate.
A moment later.
The two goddesses had returned to their original colors, and Zi Ling carefully held the boiled fish porridge and put it on the table.
Lin Fenghan saw the two girls holding their faces and sitting on the side looking at him, Lin Fenghan had no choice but to take a spoon and take a bite of hot fish porridge and slowly look at it in his mouth.
One bite after another, Lin Fenghan sighed at the mortal grains, he hadn't tasted them for too long, but the two girls had a heart.
Zi Ling suddenly asked in a low voice, "Long Er said that the young master's real name is Lin Fenghan, is it true?"
Even in the Chaotic Star Sea, a land far away from the four continents, Lin Fenghan's name was like thunder, and Zixing was staring at Lin Fenghan with wide eyes and looking forward to the latter's answer.
Lin Fenghan took the spoon in his hand, but soon nodded as usual.
Purple Star's exaggerated lips opened slightly.
Zi Ling chirped around Lin Fenghan like a bird, "Young Master, are you really Lin Fenghan......?" Isn't Lin Fenghan in Beizhou?" Lin Fenghan smiled disdainfully, "Demon Gate trick, I will get it back sooner or later." ”
The sisters surnamed Zi had admired Lin Fenghan very much before, and then shifted the target to the young master, but they never thought that the young master next to them would be the ruthless refining master who killed the land of Nanzhou, not to mention how excited and excited the two girls were for a while.
Lin Fenghan looked at the second daughter with a smile and asked this and that, beautiful and moving, Lin Fenghan sighed in his heart, where is Mu Xitong, when he escaped from Nanzhou, he also tried to search in Nanzhou for several days, but found nothing......
In the rest of the days, Lin Fenghan accompanied Ziling Zixing, Long Jinxuan was not there, he instructed the two of them to cultivate the confusion, and called Sikong Ji, made some arrangements and advice, and finally refined some magic weapons with his own hands, using Sikong Trick Wrist, these magic weapons should be able to support the use of a period of time.
Unknowingly, it was the day to meet Long Jinxuan.
After watching Zhen Tian Ti jumping in the storage ring and clearly pointing to a certain direction, Lin Fenghan glanced at the Purple Spirit and Purple Star Cultivation Residence, and silently left a jade pupil that he recorded, and his figure disappeared into the night.
The speed of the Heavenly Boat was extremely fast, and the monks who passed by looked at it one after another.
However, it was obvious that the owner of the multiplier magic weapon was not a character to be messed with, and soon some inappropriate thoughts were avoided, and the clever monk, Edgeworth took the initiative to get out of the way of the flight, allowing the Heavenly Boat to pass first.
Lin Fenghan punched out a dark yellow post, which faintly pointed in a certain direction, ready to move, wanting to get out of control. Under Lin Feng's cold supernatural suppression, Xuan Ti couldn't fly out of a foot around him no matter what.
According to the direction pointed out by Xuan Ti, Lin Fenghan drove away at full speed in the Heavenly Boat.
Out of the Hanging Island, into the dark and late night sea.
After about seven days of galloping, I vaguely saw a huge whirlpool on the surface of the sea at the end of the world, and it was rotating rapidly.
Lin Fenghan frowned slightly, and as soon as the magic trick in his hand flickered, the Heavenly Boat quickly shrank and got into the ring in his hand.
"This is Zhentianmen?"
Lin Feng's cold magnetic voice came out of his mouth, and the Xuan Ti in front of him flickered with flickering light, eager to plunge into the huge whirlpool that appeared on the surface of the sea.
Thinking of this, Lin Fenghan did not hesitate for a moment, shook his body slightly, and plunged into the bottomless whirlpool.