"Hee hee, a talented boy, how can he be a fisherman!" Qin Yanran stood beside Lin Feng and said with a smile, "just take it back to the Baiyu gate."

"This is his fate and his doom. If the doom doesn't come, take it back, and this talent will be wasted. Let's go with it." Lin Feng said with a faint smile.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Qin Yanran nodded and snuggled up in Lin Feng's arms. Suddenly, Lin Feng's body stiffened. Qin Yanran and Li Yutong also appeared next to Lin Feng in an instant, and the three looked ahead.

"Very much like the corpse Yin sect." Qin Yanran's body trembled gently and said.

Qin Yanran still remembered the previous attack of the corpse Yin Sect on the earth, with a strong shadow in her heart.

"No." Lin Feng shook his head, "although there is their breath, the one who does this should not be the corpse Yin sect." Lin Feng's eyes were full of affirmation. He asked Bo xunzuo to go directly over there.

Bosun Suo passed over the small fishing village and entered the deep forest.

At the moment, in a small valley in the depths, a transmission array is emitting light, and colorful light shines around very beautifully.

The transmission array didn't mean to stop. Men in black were transmitted.

These men wore very strange clothes one by one. They were dressed in black short sleeved long skirts, with a belt pinned around their waist and black eagles stabbed on their arms.

"What are these? Shall we care? " Li Yutong frowned and asked when he saw the scene in front of him.

"Now the east Yellow kingdom is my territory. Naturally, I have to take care of it." Lin Feng frowned, looked at these sudden dark shadows and killed them directly.

Li Yutong wants to hold Lin Feng, but Lin Feng's speed is too fast. Li Yutong has no time to hold Lin Feng.

Seeing this, Li Yutong's eyes flashed and wanted to say something. Finally, he just put down his hand and sighed.

"Don't worry, Lin Feng, you don't believe it. He will solve the things here." Qin Yanran said to Li Yutong with a gentle smile.

Li Yutong nodded, hesitated and said, "sister Yan, I don't know how. I always feel strange these days. It seems that something is going to happen. It bothers my whole mind these days."

Li Yutong looked ahead and put his hand on his chest. A familiar smell that made Li Yutong feel strange began to linger in her heart. With the passage of time, this feeling became stronger and stronger, as if this feeling existed, which made Li Yutong's mood worse and worse.

"Sister Tongtong, it's all right. You must have never gone back for a long time, so you're afraid of your hometown!" Qin Yanran took Li Yutong's hand and said with a little rest, "I am the same. Since I came to the east Yellow country, you see, my breathing has accelerated a lot."

Hearing Qin Yanran's words, Li Yutong frowned. Is that really the case?

But why is there always a voice telling her it's not?

There is always a voice telling her that all this is not true, not true.

Li Yutong frowned and stood there, looking cold. She suddenly wanted to escape something, but after walking for a while, Li Yutong stopped, stood there, frowned and looked at the front.

Lin Feng has been with those cult people.

"Who are you!" As soon as Lin Feng's figure appeared, the people of the cult had noticed Lin Feng's existence. His eyes twinkled gloomily. Looking at Lin Feng, his whole body was constantly changing.

"I'm your grandpa!" Lin Feng stood there with Feng Tong sword in his hand, looked at the disciples of these cults in front of him, smiled faintly and said.

"Who dares to disturb my black hawk sect? There is no amnesty for killing!" A young man came out from behind. Almost his whole arm was printed with a black eagle, and a small dark shadow was engraved in the corner of his eye. He looked up and down at Lin Feng and hissed.

"Jie Jie, it turned out to be a little guy during the robbery period. No wonder he dared to be arrogant here. Miss or, I advise you, you'd better go quickly. This continent has been owned by our black hawk sect. All people here either surrender or die!"

The man's voice was somewhat sinister. Lin Feng sneered and said, "but a little fart child who has just entered the Mahayana period is also arrogant here. Didn't your mother tell you to respect the elderly?"

"Boy, I'm a strong man in Mahayana!" Hearing Lin Feng's words, Qin Zheng changed his look and said loudly.

At this highest level, there is only Mahayana page, and his accomplishments are enough to stand out from the crowd! As a result, the boy was talking nonsense here. He was looking for death!

Qin Zheng's face became more and more gloomy, slightly lowered his head, looked at Lin Feng and whispered.

"So what?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows, smiled and shook his head. He even followed the three moves of Mahayana. Will he be afraid of a small early Mahayana?

Lin Feng stood there with a bit of carelessness in his words, raised his eyebrows, and his eyes were full of banter and disgust.

Seeing Lin Feng's appearance, Qin Zhengdun gave a turn and sneered. The whole momentum changed in an instant. This boy is here to die!

"You are the first one who dares to talk to me like this! Remember the title of this Zun. This Zun is the black eagle left envoy Qin Zheng! " Qin Zheng sneered. The dark shadow of the whole arm suddenly flashed a black light. The next moment, an attack rushed directly towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed. Seeing this scene, a touch of light ridicule arose from the corners of his mouth, and Feng Tong's sword directly crossed in front.

A piece of black water rushed towards Lin Feng while hiding in the spirit training. Seeing the attack of Qin Zheng, Lin Feng flashed a joke in his eyes. What a coincidence, this guy is the dexterity of water attribute. Show his water control ability in front of his ancestors?

Lin Feng's mouth pulled, his mind moved slightly, and the water vapor around him solidified in an instant.

Qin Zheng was startled by Lin Feng's sudden hand and wanted to fight, but Lin Feng's speed was too fast. Qin Zheng hasn't responded yet. Lin Feng has greeted and attacked Qin Zheng.

"It seems that your Mahayana is no better than you?" Lin Feng stood there and said with a smile. Looking at Qin Zheng, the smile on his face was getting worse and worse.

This guy's cultivation is really good, and Lin Feng can feel that there is something he can't perceive in his spiritual training. Although he doesn't know what it is, Lin Feng knows that his is obviously more advanced than the true Qi of this page.