God of Fire

Chapter 851: Longevity day, old friend

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Before Yunfeng was a phoenix above the nine heavens, now it seems to have fallen to the ground and become a forgotten chicken.

Why is all my hard work, all my hard work, been wiped out because of the failure of a test

That damn Bi Fang, wouldn't he just use the phoenix dance sword technique

How can his wicked character and rogue habits represent the Feng Clan to the peak battlefield of the All Souls Conference

This is simply a big joke! !

In Li Yunfeng’s heart, there was an unquenchable dark jealous fire burning frantically. He had forgotten that the old patriarch Feng Shi had used the most precious elixir in the family to heal him. He also forgot that Feng Shi had also used the most precious elixir. He didn't take back the most precious [Feng Xiang Sword] in the clan, and he forgot everything.

He only knew that his original leadership position was about to be replaced by others, and even the future patriarch of the Feng Clan, who he had already secured, would be shaken by this

Once evil thoughts breed, they will grow like a devil with unstoppable craziness.

Li Yunfeng locked himself in the room for another half month. After experiencing a long struggle and entanglement, one night, he finally sneered and took out a pure black spiritual breath crystal, and activated the communication inside. Distant information to another world.

After a while, this magical piece of information was able to transmit a simple text message from another world, and a text full of darkness was passed over:

"Brother Li, I'm glad you are finally willing to cooperate with us."

Li Yunfeng stared at this line of text, gasping for breath, as if to take out all the so-called guilt in his heart, he said coldly:

"I will help you get rid of Feng Eleven, as well as those powerhouses of the Peng Clan, but don't forget your promise!"

"Hehe, don't worry, you will be the only king of Yi Yuntian after the All Souls Pilgrimage Conference!!"

Terrible dialogue, ghastly conspiracy.

An obliterated conscience, a fallen soul.

No one knows when Li Yunfeng intersects with the dark forces, and no one knows how destructive this Phoenix Proud Son who chose to fall will bring to the Feng Clan and Yi Yuntian at the All Souls Pilgrimage Conference s damage.

"What, Young Master Lin, you want to travel far?"

Old Bifang looked at Lin Yang in surprise, his eyes trembling:

"It's less than two years before the All Souls Convention. The son is traveling far at this time. Will it be a bit..."

"The patriarch doesn't need to worry." Lin Yang had a plan in his heart: "I will let Huo'er pass on to the Feng Clan's compatriots. As for the Feng Wu sword technique, it will not be a time when it will be leaked on a large scale. "

"Yes, a wide range of professors can hardly guarantee that this ultimate move will not be spread out to let the Peng Clan know that they have to wait until the All Souls Conference to speak..." Old Bifang nodded and said: "But my grandson he..."

"I also have arrangements for Huo'er's cultivation." Lin Yang said, taking a look at Huo'er.

The fire shuddered.

Yarn

Why is this look again

Huo'er remembers that when Lin Yang looked at him with this kind of eyes for the first time, he pulled out his three feathers on the same day, and the pain was squeaky. This time, what kind of means would this guy use to torture himself.

"Cough, okay! This grandson doesn't have to practice well, Master Lin, you must not be soft."

I rely on.

Huo'er looked at her own grandfather and burst into tears.

After a while, in a secret room, only Huo'er and Lin Yang stood facing each other.

"Lin, Lin Xiaoyang, what are you doing?"

Huo'er is now a peerless powerhouse who is about to be comparable to the Immortal King, but when facing Lin Yang's grim gaze, he still can't help but squat.

"Take off." Lin Yang only had one word.

"Take off what?"

"Hair removal!!!"

"Damn! Lin Xiaoyang, this king knows that you are eyeing Lao Tzu's hair again, and tells you, this time you can't say anything... Hey... You don't come here, I'm going to call you when you come back!"

"Help~~~"

Call.

Scream.

It's useless to scream to break your throat.

After a stick of incense time.

Huo'er is like a little daughter-in-law who has been XX, with pitiful tears in her eyes, holding her two bare bird wings with bitterness, and looking at Lin Yang aggrievedly.

"Woo, Lin Xiaoyang! I always treat you like a brother in vain. I didn't expect you to be like Lin Xiaoyang. I, I'm still a young child, you can't treat me like that, woo~~~"

beside.

Both Mu Mu and Yin Feng blinked at the poor King Huo'er, and then turned to look at Lin Yang with a cold face. No one knew what was going to happen next.

"Where did all these messy thoughts come from my mind all day long?" Lin Yang looked at the naked fire with bitterness and tears, and he couldn't hold back anymore, so he cocked the corners of his mouth.

"It's not all my father left me." Huo'er saw Lin Yang smile, knowing that the other party would not behave excessively anymore. After fluttering his wings twice, he didn't fly, but it hurt. He said pitifully, "Lin Xiaoyang, are you trying to dry my hair when you stripped me off?"

Lin Yang finally said the business: "The first step in practicing [Evening Heaven Weapon Art] is to pull out all your feathers, and then use a secret method to catalyze your rebirth. After a few times, your feathers will be comparable to the Heavenly God Soldier.

"What? Feathering Heavenly Weapon Technique?" Huo'er suddenly came to the spirit: "What a domineering name! Lin Xiaoyang, haha, this king finally did not misunderstand you, hiss, it hurts!!"

With the scars of red spots all over his body, I don't know when will it be possible to grow new and powerful new feathers.

"This is the secret jade slip." Lin Yang handed over the supreme treasure from the ice emperor's inheritance to Huo'er: "There are still two years before the start of the conference. If you can't spawn the first batch of new feathers, then go to the competition barely. Bar."

"I'm going! Two years, you treat me as a wicked villain like you!" Huo'er complained and took the Yujian, but started to study without any delay.

Lin Yang knew that this guy was screaming, but his desire for strength was not weaker than his own. He turned his face to Yin Feng and gave his eyes:

"I'm leaving, I'll smash the Spirit Breath Crystal if anything matters."

"Yes, big brother!" Baby Yinfeng nodded obediently.

Lin Yang left Yi Yuntian with Mu Mu.

For him, the past two years must not be wasted on the side of the Divine Bird Clan. Although time is limited, he must seize all opportunities to improve his strength when he cannot go back to Xianyu to help.

For Lin Yang at the moment, there are only two plans to increase his combat power in just two years.

First, it is naturally the last ultimate move to practice Fengwu sword technique, Fengwu Tianjin.

This sword is the only swordsmanship that Lin Yang has seen in his life. If it can be practiced, it will allow him to crush ordinary fairy kings without using flying immortals, even with the power of the heavenly sword puppets. Skyrocketing.

And if you cooperate with Fei Xian again, I'm afraid that a high-level immortal king like Zuoqiu will have a headache, and there will be no need to lay down a battle like the original to defeat him.

The second is the Mumu and Nine Dragon Sealing Sky Cover.

This is also an important reason why Lin Yang insists on leaving Yi Yuntian to go to another place in the 33rd Heaven.

Because there is a special place in the Thirty-Three Heavens, a powerful realm like Yi Yuntian's lonely self-admiration, will only leave a distant teleportation circle for this realm to travel between.

That place is called [Changshengtian].

As the name suggests, it is a pure land of bliss and eternal life, and a paradise where the vitality and spiritual energy of wood attributes willfully surge.

According to legend, there is the most powerful wood spirit supreme in the entire immortal realm. Even the immortal king can hardly do anything wrong in that realm. However, those strong wood spirits are naturally benevolent and do not like killing, so they are immortal. It has also become a neutral world recognized by all the strong. Some people will seek healing if they are injured, and some elderly masters will continue to live here. Therefore, Yi Yuntian will leave the only teleportation formation specifically for this pure land holy land. It is to facilitate one's own self-cultivation in the past.

Lin Yang used this teleportation array to reach the longevity sky.

Here, he wanted to seek opportunities for Mu Mu to break through, and he also looked forward to the Nine Dragon Sealing Sky Cover being able to unblock the sixth divine dragon and exert a stronger power to deal with the beast and chaos.

Gossip without talking.

Lin Yang will not waste a single minute of his time. After the longevity day, he is not in the mood to appreciate the green and sea in front of him. He just wants to find a blessed place full of vitality and start with Mumu for the first time. Two years of hard work.

However, Lin Yang was a little surprised that when he had just walked out of the teleportation formation and came to the city called [Taipingcheng] that connects all the worlds of Changshengtian, the wood in the sea was the number one. Time issued a call of excitement.

噼咻噼咻! !

Lin Yang seldom sees Mu Mu being so excited when he sees food, but when he exchanges divine thoughts with Mu Mu, he raises his eyebrows in surprise.

"What? Mumu, what you said is true?"

"噼咻!" Mu Mu happily waved his wings and nodded heavily.

"Hehe, this is a coincidence."

There was a playful smile on Lin Yang's face. He didn't get out of the city in a hurry, but strode out to the south of the city.

Taiping City, you can see all ethnic groups.

As the 33rd Heaven, and even the vital holy soil of the entire Immortal Territory, there is nothing else here, but there are many healers and thieves.

Lin Yang walked all the way and turned into a small alley, and saw almost full of large and small advertisements on both sides of the road, with all kinds of slogans:

"Specializing in infertility..."

No, it's wrong.

Lin Yang changed one.

"Ancestral secret recipe, let you rejuvenate a man's glory!!"

Uh…

Change another one.

"Three doses of fairy prescription, let women say goodbye to the pain of those few days forever!"

Oh My God! !

Where did I come from? Why are there all such medical clinics? Isn't there a normal one

Fortunately.

There were no messy slogans outside the hospital that Lin Yang finally looked for, only four simple words hung outside the ordinary door lintel.

"Wonderful hand rejuvenation!"

hehe.

Lin Yang looked at the four handwritten characters, raised his footsteps, and walked into this seemingly nothing fancy medical clinic.

Inside, an elderly Mu Ling was holding a medical book reader with relish, feeling that someone came in and immediately put down the scroll and looked at the customer with a smile.

"Welcome to the small hall!"

"Hehe... Old friend, you still don't know how to chat. How can you say welcome when you enter the hospital!"

Lin Yang's words instantly changed the face of the healer. A wrinkled old bark face almost collapsed like a ghost and lost his expression.

"Lin Yang!!! Why are you again!!!"

Healer, our lovely new and old tree gods, turned into an aura in a flash, to avoid the nemesis he never wanted to see in his life.