Lin Feng looked at the silky white brocade in his hand with a bewildered expression, and there was a familiar fragrance on the brocade. He was here to see the excitement, but who knew that the brocade flew into his hands.

Jia Yi was the first to react and began to slap his beard: "Congratulations to the young master, congratulations to the young master." This is the Jinpa of the Qing'er girl, and I can't imagine that even the Qing'er girl is impressed by the heroic appearance of the young master Lin. It can be described as a hero with a beauty, wonderful, wonderful..."

Jia Yi's words have not yet fallen, but he was kicked away by Zhao Kuangyu, this person actually wants to snatch his title of number one sycophant, and he must not bear it.

Zhao Kuangyu opened his mouth and said: "Miss Qing'er is the beauty in the auction, this Jinpa is the same as this flower card, tonight's Miss Qing'er is Brother Lin's person." ”

Lin Feng held the Jinpa, and the voice and appearance of the Qing'er girl flashed in his mind, just as he was about to speak.

In his soul sea, a coquettish anger sounded: "Babble, dead Lin Feng, stupid Lin Feng, this girl is almost finished, why are you still thinking of some dirty things! Come in and help, I can't hold it back." ”

Suddenly, there was a throbbing in Lin Feng's soul sea, a strange but familiar feeling. Lin Feng recalled what happened when he was a child, but the aura was exactly the same.

Lin Feng threw the Jinpa in his hand and said to Zhao Kuangyu: "I need to retreat immediately, and immediately help me arrange a quiet room." ”

Before the words fell, Lin Feng's body released an invisible momentum, with a hint of thunder, and Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the ground.

Hua Xiangrong, who had always been calm and relaxed, had a drastic change in his face at this time: "Breaking the realm, how could he break through the realm here without warning?"

The thunder intent emerged from Lin Feng's body, and the flower girls beside him were bounced away one after another.

Zhu Mingxuan said: "How is this possible? This is a vision that only exists when you break through the Tribulation Realm!"

Hua Xiangrong made a Buddha name: "Amitabha, I didn't expect that the little monk Gangshan would meet a genius like Brother Lin, my teacher once said that in this generation, I should come out on top." Hua Xiangrong shook his bald head again and said, "Although Brother Lin is a member of my generation, he is already going to compete with my generation!"

I saw that Lin Feng didn't care about anything else, and immediately sat cross-legged, and the slightest thunderous artistic conception escaped from his body. And in the ninth layer of the Flower Tower, a beautiful shadow flashed by at this time.

The rest of the flower guests were also attracted by Lin Feng's attention and looked over one after another. Seeing this, Zhao Kuangyu immediately hired a young man in Tsing Yi to report to the inner city.

Realm breakthrough is not a trivial matter, the so-called cultivation is nothing more than going against the sky, and one step upward climbing is fighting for one's life to the sky. Lin Feng sat cross-legged here hastily, but he was distressed by Zhao Kuangyu, knowing that Huang Qingfeng was a guest in the palace at this time. If Lin Feng broke through here and made any mistakes, the first unlucky one would be him, Zhao Kuangyu.

At this time, he didn't care about anything else, he directly revealed his identity, and asked everyone present not to disturb, Zhu Mingxuan also stood up and stopped in front of Lin Feng, and at the same time told Zhu Xiaomei to stare at Hua Xiangrong.

Monk Hua snorted: "Amitabha, the donor is too worried." Lin Feng's benefactor is a disciple of the Sword Saint, and his status is noble, how dare I disturb it! I should stand back and wait for the good news!"

Zhu Mingxuan turned his head and thought about it, this kid's identity is much more noble than his prince, without it, just because his master's name is Li Chengfeng, the existence of one person and one sword in recent years.

However, at the moment when Zhu Mingxuan turned his head, he saw a gust of incense blowing, and a red figure flashed and disappeared. Without waiting for Zhu Mingxuan's reaction, Lin Feng's figure disappeared, and at the same time, a beautiful female voice came from high in the sky, the voice was like a yellow oriole tactfully, like a wind chime, with some playfulness in its majesty: "In my boudoir, it is the quietest." You're waiting for good news!"

For a while, the scene was boiling, and the characters on the ninth floor were the only magnificent pearls of this flower tower.

When Jia Yi saw it, he looked at Hua Xiangrong thoughtfully, didn't he say that the quota of the ninth layer had been set by Hua Xiangrong?

At this time, Hua Xiangrong was still unwavering, but he felt that his scalp was a little itchy, as if he was about to emerge with blue grass whiskers.

And the old bustard under the flower tower panicked, shouldn't it be Xuanxuan girl above the ninth floor? Who is the woman in red? Just when he was about to step forward to find out the reason. A black shadow appeared behind him, and a cold blade flashed around her neck.

The old bustard's eyes lost concentration instantly, but what was puzzling was that there was no blood rushing from his neck. The black shadow was dressed in a black robe, and his head was also covered in the black robe, showing his face, it was none other than the shadow of the person who spoke in the shadow gate.

The so-called shadow came from the darkness and went into the darkness, and he disappeared into the shadows with the bustard.

At this time, in Lin Feng's soul sea space, Lin Feng was feeling a boundless oppressive force, and a long-lost tearing pain rippled in his soul.

The green clothes fluttered with small transparent wings beside Lin Feng, and her face was overflowing with fine beads of sweat.

Green Yi said to Lin Feng: "We have to find a way to restrain it, otherwise we will all have to finish playing! The old lady has just been born, and there are infinite trees, but I don't want to leave this world like this, I haven't gone to the fairy realm yet, I haven't gone to the fairy grass yet..."

It was the first time Lin Feng had seen Green Yi like this, and of course Lin Feng had never seen Green Yi a few times.

It's just that the current situation doesn't need to be told by green clothes, Lin Feng already knows the trickiness of the matter, and he saw that in his soul sea space, a silver-white calamity qi was corroding the dark mist around him.

And with the corrosion of the dark mist, Lin Feng felt a soul-tearing pain, that pain that Lin Feng always remembered, it was the suffering he had suffered as a child.

What was in front of him was the calamity, something that made Lin Feng familiar and unfamiliar. I saw that at this time, a cloud of green light was trying its best to hinder the expansion of the gray-white calamity qi, and after absorbing Jian Er's calamity qi last time, this group of calamity qi had grown a lot.

Although Midori has been suppressing it, she can't suppress it as time goes on. This calamity is like a spirit, and it will never collide with the green gas released by the green clothes, but adopts the tactics of the enemy advancing and retreating, and the enemy retreating and entering the ground, constantly eroding the surrounding black mist.

And the more the black mist erodes, the greater the calamity becomes. In front of the green coat, there is also a source stone floating, and the stone coat of the source stone has been peeled off, revealing a bead inside, a geranium bead

That bead was releasing green life energy, helping Green Yi suppress the calamity, but after all, it was a drop in the bucket, and the calamity group was getting bigger and bigger.

Lin Feng could only watch dryly from the sidelines, and of course he also let out a voice that was not controlled by him, it was an indescribable wail of pain.

"Babble, stupid Lin Feng, you're helping! what's the use of just howling there?"

Lin Feng endured the severe pain and bared his teeth and said, "How can you help?"

"Babble, stupid. You are the master of this soul sea space, and those black mist are all the soul power of your previous life, and they are devouring your soul power!"

Lin Feng didn't know why: "In the previous life, soul power, what did you tell me to do?"

"Babble, how do I know, why don't you take a bite of it..."

Lin Feng, who was in a heart-rending pain, was already a little disordered, and I saw him pounce on the catastrophic air mass like a mad dog regardless of it, one bite or two.....

Seeing this, Green Yi was also speechless: "Are you really biting?" But then she found that it seemed to have an effect.

Green Yi saw the dawn, she pointed at Lin Feng with her waist and shouted, "Come on, stupid Lin Feng, bite it to death for me." It's just that it has been bullying the green clothes, and the green clothes can't go out for a walk. Yes, that's it! Mad dog Lin Feng, you have to come on..."

I don't know if it was the cheering sound of the green clothes that had an effect, but I saw Lin Feng eat the catastrophic air mass one by one like eating a marshmallow. Naturally, the Qi Tribulation Group would not sit still, it emitted a trace of electric light around it, and the electric light caused Lin Feng's hair to stand on end.

But Lin Feng didn't feel anything, if you call me, I will retort, and if you call me again, I will take another mouthful.

I don't know how long time has passed, and when there was only a small bite left of the catastrophic qi mass being bitten, the green clothes hurriedly snatched it from Lin Feng's mouth.

"Babble, Lin Feng, okay! This is a good thing, and it will be of great use when you go to the fairy land!"

But at this time, Lin Feng seemed to have completely lost his mind, and he saw him rushing towards the green clothes with electric light. Facing the menacing Lin Feng, the green clothes used her little fragrant feet.

I saw that the green-clothed bare little feet kicked at Lin Feng's head, volleyed in the air, and turned around gorgeously, but Lin Feng was ejected from the soul sea space.

Outside the Flower Tower on the ninth floor

Lin Feng woke up faintly, he touched his head, and only felt some pain, of course, this pain was not physical pain, but the remnants of soul memory.

Just when Lin Feng began to wonder where this was, he found a body as soft as jade pasted up, and she whispered in Lin Feng's ear with a fragrant aroma: "Childe, you can be regarded as awake!"

Lin Feng shrank back: "Who are you?"

"Childe is really forgetful, slave Luo'er, the one who will accompany you through the long night!"

Lin Feng looked at the mess on the ground with a confused expression, he looked down at himself again, and found that the clothes around him had become fragments, he tried to recall everything that happened last night, only to feel that his head was as if it had been struck by lightning, it was blank.