At this time, there was some silence in the small courtyard, and when Wan Zitong said this, Lin Feng's eyes froze, with a worried look. "I need to go see Uncle Wan!" Lin Feng put down his chopsticks and looked at Wan Zitong and said.

"Hmm!" Wan Zitong nodded and said softly. For Lin Feng, Wan Zitong naturally knew a little, Lin Feng came to this Tianfeng County with his family, originally to find a backer to protect his family, if it wasn't for the Zizhu Cold Pool, I am afraid that he would have returned to Xuanfeng City with his family before.

At this time, when he heard that the Red Wolf Gang had actually sent a monk to Xuanfeng City, it was normal for him to worry about his family.

In the Wanbao Pavilion, with the end of the Zizhu Cold Pond, Wan Xiuyuan and the others cleaned up and returned to the Wanbao Pavilion. At this time, on the top floor of Wanbao Pavilion, Wan Xiuyuan was wearing a black robe, and his eyes calmly looked at Lin Feng and Wan Zitong in front of him.

"Uncle Wan, I want to return to the family?" Lin Feng looked at Wan Xiuyuan, and said eagerly. Lin Feng's current strength, with the help of the Split Cloud Yan Stick, even the early stage cultivators of the Spirit Sea can fight, and if they return to Xuanfeng City, the Lin family will also be able to have more choices against the monks of the Red Wolf Gang.

"Your strength seems to be stronger?" Wan Xiuyuan stared at Lin Feng and suddenly spoke. For Lin Feng, Wan Xiuyuan was very envious even as a late-stage cultivator of the Spirit Sea, if there was no accident with this kind of talent, I am afraid that it would not be long before he would be able to surpass himself.

"Don't worry, when I learned that the monks of the Red Wolf Gang were going to Xuanfeng City, I had already sent Steward Fang to lead the monks of our Wanbao Pavilion to go with me, since I promised to protect your Lin family, then I naturally had to do it!" Wan Xiuyuan looked at Lin Feng, and his tense face suddenly said with a smile.

"Is this like this?" The nervous look on Lin Feng's face eased slightly, only to realize that he didn't see Steward Fang in this Wanbao Pavilion today, Steward Fang's strength was a half-step Spirit Sea Stage, if he led the team to Xuanfeng City, I am afraid that even the monks of the Red Wolf Gang would not dare to act rashly. Thinking of this, the worry in Lin Feng's heart eased slightly, and he muttered.

"Since that's the case, then I'll retire first!" Lin Feng arched his hand at Wan Xiuyuan and said with his fists clenched.

Wan Xiuyuan looked at Lin Feng's back and said to Wan Zitong on the side, "Girl, what do you think of this Lin Feng?"

"Why did my father say this?" Hearing his father's words, Wan Zitong's face had a touch of crimson, and his words were shy.

"It's okay, it's just that Lin Feng is so good, if you don't take the initiative, I'm afraid you won't have a chance in the future!" Wan Xiuyuan shook his head, his words were calm, he looked at Wan Zitong and said with a smile.

"Yes, Lin Feng is so good!" Hearing Wan Xiuyuan's words, Wan Zitong also sighed in his heart. I'm afraid that even if Lin Feng's talent is placed in the clan of Wanbao Pavilion in the Imperial Heaven City, the talent can be regarded as extremely good, and it can be compared to the clan's holy son Wan Haotian.

"You step back first!I still need to deal with some things in the pavilion, if you like Lin Feng, then you need to take the initiative to fight for it, with Lin Feng's talent, Tianfeng County can't trap him." Wan Xiuyuan waved his hand and said to Wan Zitong.

"Then Zitong will retire first!" Wan Zitong said respectfully to his father, his words soft.

Wan Zitong walked out of Wanbao Pavilion, remembering his father's words, Lin Feng's figure suddenly appeared in his mind, his face was a touch of crimson, and he unconsciously walked to the small courtyard where Lin Feng was.

Wan Zitong pushed open the wooden door of the small courtyard, only to see Lin Feng naked and holding a cracked cloud stick, as if he was practicing an unknown magic trick, although there was no spiritual power surging, the momentum was surging, and between one move and one style, the power contained in it was like a reckless avenue.

It would be nice to be there for him all the time. Wan Zitong thought that when he first saw Lin Feng, he was just a young man with nine qi inducements, and in just over a month, he was already a well-known figure in this Tianfeng County, condensing the perfect Dao Ji, and even because of his Wanbao Pavilion and the Red Wolf Gang, the two major forces in Tianfeng County, they were now in a situation of war.

Wan Zitong knew that with Lin Feng's talent, this Tianfeng County would not be able to trap him, and in the future, Lin Feng would definitely walk out of Tianfeng County, or even the Great Wilderness Dynasty, and become a great cultivator on the famous side. Lin Feng was a true dragon that soared for nine days, how could he try to bind Lin Feng to his side.

"What's wrong?" Suddenly Lin Feng's voice sounded in Wan Zitong's ears, Wan Zitong came back to his senses, only to see Lin Feng standing in front of him, wearing a black shirt, and that masculine aura came to his face. Wan Zitong was a little intoxicated, and the crimson on his delicate cheeks was abnormal.

"It's okay!" Wan Zitong's face was embarrassed, and suddenly with a smile, the jade fingers like green onions combed his hair behind his ears.

"What were you doing just now?" Wan Zitong said as he looked at Lin Feng.

"I want to accumulate my spiritual power in the Split Cloud Yan Stick, and swinging it with the magic trick I have cultivated can also greatly increase my strength, and it can make the enemy unguardable!" Lin Feng smiled and said casually.

"With the intensity of your spiritual power, I'm afraid that the power that burst out in an instant, if the Spirit Sea Cultivator is unprepared, I'm afraid he will also be seriously injured in an instant!" Wan Zitong looked at Lin Feng with a smile on his face, and he was full of brilliance in an instant.

"I hope so!" Hearing Wan Zitong's words, Lin Feng nodded with a smile, with the intensity of the spiritual power in his body, if it was in the backlog and Split Cloud Yan Stick, the power that exploded in an instant would also be seriously injured in the early stage of the Spirit Sea, and even fall, and this inspiration was obtained by Lin Feng from the Eight Extremes Seal on Weng Xu's body.

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In the evening, there was a throbbing in Lin Feng's blood, and then Lin Feng's face was full of joy, the throbbing was from the Black Wind Eagle, before the Black Wind Eagle stayed in the magma valley to use the molting bone flower and the ancient demon remains there to cultivate, but now the Black Wind Eagle is about to come out, just the day after tomorrow.

Lin Feng was overjoyed, the Black Wind Eagle and Lin Feng had formed a blood link, and now that the Black Wind Eagle was about to come out, Lin Feng was naturally extremely happy. Because the Black Wind Eagle already had the phenomenon of atavism in the foundation building period, and the Black Wind Eagle with the Molting Bone Flower must be able to take his bloodline one step further, and the ancient demon remains are also extraordinary, even after passing through the magma in the valley, I don't know how long it has been calcined, and there is even a residual essence blood, which must have been extremely strong in his lifetime.

In Zizhu Mountain, a valley flowing with magma, in a red cocoon chrysalis, there was an extremely powerful pulse sound, and a wild breath emanated from this silkworm cocoon.

The crimson magma flowed, turning the valley into a fiery red world, and the ancient demon remains that had been left in the valley had long since disappeared, and the magma flowed out of the red cocoon, and it could be seen that something unknown seemed to pour into the cocoon.

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