"Ha ha!" Lin Feng smiled and didn't speak again. He walked slowly to the holy city with his back. Shui Lingli spread around Lin Feng and washed away the bloody gas on Lin Feng.

Lin Feng's mouth was hooked.

"Master, how's it going?" Yuya whispered.

Feeling that he was in good condition, Lin Feng's mouth hooked, "not bad. Let's not rush to the holy city. Although there are few oases around the desert, I think there are many residents. Let's take a walk here."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Jisuo nodded and followed Lin Feng walking slowly around.

Lin Feng shuttled among the tribes. The life of these tribes didn't seem to be very good. Nevertheless, every tribal people's face was still grateful and knelt piously in the direction of the holy mountain this morning.

"That's just the case in the western world!"

"I think it's much worse than before."

"In the previous Temple competition in the western world, we did a lot of things for these bottom tribes in order to compete for incense, but now we have basically agreed to go to a holy mountain. Naturally, I don't work so hard below. I just pity these ordinary people. For them, this cultivator is still a little cruel."

"When I watch a TV play that a host shows me, I say it's good. This is a major event in the world. If it's separated for a long time, it's divided. Maybe when their suffering is acquired, they will carry it back. At that time, the whole western world will start to be in chaos."

Several shuttle chattered endlessly. Lin Feng's eyes swept through the surrounding crowd and his mouth hooked. When passing through a place, he saw a water spirit lost. The originally extremely hungry people received Lin Feng's water spirit and knelt down to Lin Feng,

"Thank you, sir. Thank you, sir!"

The strength of these people's ideas gathered towards Lin Feng. Lin Feng's son came and fell on Lin Feng. Lin Feng's body trembled and felt his breath. The corners of Lin Feng's mouth were hooked.

Although the breath was not very strong, it was really a good thing for Lin Feng to add it to him at this time.

Lin Feng's mouth was hooked up when he felt his breath getting stronger and stronger.

The surrounding environment began to change little by little.

Such a change did not last long. Soon, the surrounding forces began to gather in this direction. More and more forces gathered. Feeling the gathering of these forces, Lin Feng's whole body was wrapped by the power of ideas, warm and very comfortable.

"Tut Tut, master, how can I rain here every day? I think the master's mind will be full. This is a good thing! "

"Be quiet!" Lin Feng walked slowly forward.

"Just help if you can. It's not easy for them to survive."

"The western world was not so dilapidated." Hearing Lin Feng's words, Yuya whispered, "in our time, these places were lined with trees. Although they were not the top good environment, they were much better than what they are now."

"But it's a pity that no one can keep such a good environment. In the final analysis, it's their own business. They can only bear their own sins."

"That's not right." Lin Feng shook his head and looked at the holy mountain in the distance.

"Do you see that the holy mountain is surrounded by immortal fog, but there are a lot of projects on it. Where the materials needed for these projects come from, of course, they are selected nearby. The reason why this place has become what it is now is that it has been cut down."

The strong enjoyed their needs, but finally blamed everything on these pilgrims, saying that they were guilty. In fact, the western world is just a perverted existence.

Lin Feng's mouth was hooked.

"Well, let's move on. As for everything here, even if we want to manage it, we can't manage it."

Lin Feng waved his hand, sighed and said.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Jisuo nodded.

Three days after returning to the holy city, Lin Feng went directly to Qin Yanran's yard.

There are many thousand machine gate disciples watching outside.

"These thousand machine disciples have been guarding outside my door these days. I guess they are waiting for you to come back." Seeing Lin Feng coming back, Qin Yanran gathered in front of Lin Feng and whispered, "these guys probably connected us together when they saw me with you. I asked Lin Ling. She was on the holy mountain. There was nothing there."

Hearing Qin Yanran's words, Lin Feng nodded and glanced at Qin Yanran's body. Seeing that Qin Yanran was all right, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief.

"They didn't do anything to you, did they?"

Qin Yanran shook her head and smiled a little more. "Qianji gate is against Yuanmen again. This time, it is a duel between elite disciples. Sister Tongtong and Zixia killed their two disciples. At this time, they are too busy to worry about themselves. All the strong people have gathered there and have no time to take care of me."

The corners of Qin Yanran's mouth hooked and said softly, "it also helped me and let me break free from their hands. Although those guys have good skills, they are still worse from the point of view of their strength."

Hearing Qin Yanran's words, Lin Feng nodded.

"You're fine. We don't care about those guys. Whether they live or die has nothing to do with us."

Lin Feng whispered, "I'll find sister Tongtong and Zixia first. The yuan gate is far away from here. The filling of disciples is certainly not as fast as the thousand machine gate."

"I'll go too." Qin Yanran followed Lin Feng“ Anyway, I've been watched by the disciples of Qianji gate. In that case, I'll go with you. I'm by your side. You can worry less, can't you? "

Qin Yan Ran smiled at Lin Feng and said, "besides, I have an emperor's pen and a mountain and river map in my hand. If I can't beat it, I'll hide."

Qin Yanran spat out her tongue at Lin Feng and said with a charming face.

Hearing Qin Yanran's words, Lin Feng smiled and nodded.

"OK, listen to you."

Qin Yanran immediately followed Lin Feng happily. They went out of the city. Qianlong shuttle took them to the direction where Li Yutong and Zixia were.

But in half a day, the two men arrived at Lin Feng.

Li Yutong and Zixia are dealing with the disciples of Qianji gate with their disciples.

"Let's fit!" Zixia whispered to Yutong, "in this afternoon, the disciples of Qianji gate are increasing, and our disciples are decreasing. Soon, our disciples will not be able to hold on."