"I'm just a monk who wants to live simply, why do I have ambitious children?"

Looking at the empty advent passage, Liu Feng was speechless for a long time in the wide hall, this question was destined to be impossible for him to figure out. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Father and son, am I not good enough for you?"

Liu Feng's point of view, love is mutual, his father didn't give him love, when his mother almost strangled him, she had already taken away the love given to him, he didn't go to see his father even once, but he didn't feel that he was unfilial.

His mother did love him before, but because his father wanted to climb high branches and step on two boats, he wanted to strangle him, and if it weren't for his mother who first cut his wrists and committed suicide, he remembered to strangle him, the father's son, and finally had no strength, and he fell to the ground in shock and woke him up, he was already dead.

He is still alive now, he is a second man, and he no longer owes his parents anything, and even he owes the grandmother and the old thief more than he owes his parents.

If the king is not kind and the subject is loyal, that is foolish loyalty, and the father is unkind and the son is filial, which is naturally also foolish and filial. Liu Feng agrees with this point of view.

He thinks that he has no neglect for Liu Hua and Liu Shun, he gives them whatever they want, and he didn't want to take the road he arranged when he was a child, but he felt that they were not sensible at that time, but they also let them, never scolded a word, never slapped him, how could he develop such a selfish person?

"Perhaps, the bloodline of the old Liu family, although it is a fire genus, the heart, is cold!" Liu Feng laughed at himself, his body was dry, and while comprehending the meaning of time and space, he always paid attention to the thread of faith that Rong Jing connected to his mind.

In the Earth Immortal Realm, the last Dao of the Ancestral Witch clone was blessed on the windbag, and the thick Earth Demon Qi around it roared, forming a huge whirlpool, under the cover of illusion, except for the Lion Saint in the distance, who could sense some evil qi fluctuations, no one in the other Ancestral Witch Realm below the realm could find any clues.

After a full hour, the windbag was finally successfully refined, and Liu Feng also led his subordinates to really get out of the Beiju Luzhou range shrouded in evil energy.

This is the center of the earth immortal world, it is said that as the closest place to the four major gods, this should be the best place to trade, and it should be very prosperous, but unfortunately, this place is all desolate, except for some weeds and trees, even snakes, insects, rats and ants and other beasts that have not produced spiritual intelligence, all tend to be auspicious and avoid evil, and stay away from here.

The blood is mixed with the loess, and the gray-brown clay has been formed, the slightest dark red, as if stepping on it, can squeeze out the blood, this is already a place of great evil!

For thousands of years, I don't know how many monks have died in the war here, and the demon clan can have today's prosperous power and territory, all of which are the fruits of victory after waging war here.

The blood of countless creatures, including the demon clan itself, the divine eyes are moving, and the thousands of feet below the ground have been soaked in blood, and countless unjust souls are lurking underground, mixed with blood, waiting to sneak attack any creature that passes by in this land they resent.

There are that powerful ghost things, and they can even become immortal-level combat power, if it weren't for the frequent wars, give these ghosts time to grow, tens of millions of years, I'm afraid the golden immortals can appear!

It's just that what Liu Feng can't figure out is that this is a great place for ordinary people and monks, but for the Shura lineage and evil cultivators handed down by the ancestors of the Styx, this is simply a paradise, why don't they come here to cultivate?

And the monks of the Buddhist sect, who come here to transform ghosts and earn merits, isn't it something that Buddhism has always been eager to follow?

Looking at the good deeds done by the Bodhisattva King Jizo of Buddhism in the underworld, we will know that where there is merit, there will be monks!

Moreover, the monk's method of golden body relics requires merit blessings more than any other monk.

If you can cultivate the golden body of Chengde, such as Tang Seng, then the golden body is placed in front of you, you can easily break it, you have to think carefully, and the karma it brings is not worth your shot!

If the evil cultivator doesn't come here, he can still say that he is afraid of death, but if the monk doesn't come, Liu Feng can't think of why.

Whatever the reason, this couldn't be better for Cain!

It seems that this time in the lower realm, Liu Feng not only did not lose money, but also made money!

There are still thousands of miles away from the demon clan's battle array, and it can be seen that this war between Liu Feng and the Lion Saint is simply a small scene for those wars launched by the demon clan in the past, and even the battlefield is not a small scene!

Along the way, Liu Feng seemed to be dismounted early to show his importance to the war, but in fact, every foot fell, within a thousand zhang of the ground, all the bloody qi was devoured by Liu Feng, leaving only pure blood essence and ghosts full of resentment and hatred.

Underground, Cain's clone carries the Blood God Banner and the Shura Banner, and moves extremely carefully to collect ghosts and blood that are of great benefit to his strength.

With Liu Feng on the ground to help, Cain's left hand Shura Banner attracted countless ghosts to throw into it, and the Blood God Banner in his right hand seemed to be a bottomless pit, and the blood that passed through it flowed from the earth and from the soil, and was swallowed up by the Blood God Flag.

It can be seen with the naked eye that where Liu Feng walked, the land of a thousand zhang square was all restored to its original earthy yellow, and the blood crystals that had been condensed for tens of millions of years jumped out of the shackles of the earth under the vibration of Liu Feng's power and fell into the hands of orthodox witch cultivators and martial artists.

Such treasures that greatly replenish qi and blood, after being purified by Liu Fengzu's witch-level power, are the best treasures for orthodox witch cultivators and martial artists!

It's a pity that after taking a few steps, the efficiency of one person's movements is too slow!

Liu Feng simply released his divine thoughts, enveloping all the earth-shattering witch cultivators, and the soul seal was cast, simplifying and simplifying the method of divine demon condensation, forming a special witchcraft that condenses the blood and evil qi, and taught it to fifteen million earth-shattering witch cultivators.

Since one person's speed is too slow, then add fifteen million witch cultivators, and everyone will come together!

Blood is a treasure for the Earth Demon Cultivator, blood and ghosts are a treasure for Cain, and the countless blood crystals buried in the ground are also treasures for the martial artists and orthodox Witch Cultivators, so to speak, this vast battlefield is a treasure trove for Liu Feng.

What's more, this treasure trove has no owner, and he can take it at will, and before the war starts, his subordinates can improve their combat power at the last moment, what better thing could there be?

Liu Feng was not in a hurry to move forward, and commanded his subordinates to arrange the Great Array of Demon Gods, enveloping all the monks on his side, and slowly advancing, with the blessings of the Demon Banner and the Demon Array, especially Liu Feng's Divine Mind Enveloping the Great Array, the scope of the Great Array was his domain, and the efficiency suddenly increased by a hundred times.

The battle array is 10,000 zhang wide, where it passes, plus the distance of thousands of zhang on both sides, the land is all restored to yellow, and it will take at least a hundred years for the surrounding blood to erode again.

When they finally arrived at the front of the demon clan's battle array, the Wu clan's most suitable distance for charging was a thousand zhang away, and at the feet of those cannon fodder demons at the front of the demon clan, there was a gray-brown earth, but in front of it was loess, which was distinct and very conspicuous.

These little demons are very mixed, rabbits, rats, wild dogs, jackals, poisonous snakes, toads, spiders, goats, bison, wild horses form a demon race, as long as it is a little demon, all are cannon fodder, here gather all the animal races that can be formed on the grassland.

On Earth, these are nothing more than food for humans, and now, they are indeed the enemies of humanity, and they are stronger than humans.

The demon clan's camp, a steppe eagle clan, spreads its wings, it is the size of a hundred zhang, if it appears on the earth, it will definitely cause countless human panics, and here, there are too many people who are larger than him, and they can't cause any disturbances at all.

Even, even these earthlings under Liu Feng have already opened their eyes in Beiju Luzhou, those fierce beasts that have no brains and can only grow crazy are much bigger than the eagle in front of them, and they are already strange in a short period of time.

Liu Feng clearly saw that all the eagle demons fell on the shoulders of each lion clan, and the extra ones stood on the shoulders of the leaders of each race, obviously the race that passed on orders, and their status looked quite high.

The Eagle Clan who flew to the front was the one who flew up from the shoulder of the largest lion, and the Lion Saint, who was sitting upright like a human, was three thousand feet tall, and was definitely a master of the giant level.

In the demon clan, although it is not that the bigger the body, the more powerful, but the big one, there is no too weak. Except for a few races, small people are also terrifying, and most of the demon races are still bigger.

In the Wu Clan, the body refining Wu clan is naturally the taller and stronger the body, while the wizard takes the soul line, the main body is not the body, but the witch flag, and the stronger the witch flag, the more powerful the witch flag.

Since leaving Beiju Luzhou, three thousand miles away, Liu Feng and the others have walked for half a day, plus two days away, they have walked for nine days, making the Demon Clan's Lion Saint wait for seven days, if it weren't for the daily intelligence, Liu Feng and the others did not stagnate, and the Lion Saint almost thought that the Wu Clan was timid!

"Hmph, it's just a little trick of some tired enemy, useful in the mortal world, war between monks, this kind of small means, it's just a joke!"

The Lion Saint didn't know that Liu Feng had taken advantage of the short seven days to refine a witchcraft that could play a role in the war of the Wu Clan.

He is not young, if he knew that Liu Feng had actually practiced a windbag in seven days, and it was also a windbag that could only be refined by an ancestral witch-level wizard, he would not sit here peacefully and mock.

The Lion Saint's anger was suppressed again and again, and finally when Liu Feng led the army appeared in front of him, he wanted to start a war immediately, but he had to figure out one thing first.