Chapter 4937： Not in the way

Lin Feng nodded.

They haven't photographed it yet, and they have been found in this Xuanying Studio City.

"Below is Si Miao, the lord of Xuanying Studio City, can the two guests meet?"

Lin Feng opened the door,

Si Miao stood at the door with a smile on his face, and arched his hand to Lin Feng, "We are on the edge of the Xuanying Studio City. Usually, very few practitioners will come to this place. The two have lived here for three. Now it’s time for us to come and take a look."

"It's not in the way, please come in."

Lin Feng made a gesture of inviting, "After my wife and I came to this exile place, we decided to visit the mountains and water. After this walk, we arrived at Xuanying Studio City."

Si Miao's gaze stayed on Lin Feng and Qin Yanran for a few seconds, both of them were gentle, and there was no mood swing.

It seems that it is the same as what Lin Feng said.

"I wonder how these gentlemen are called?"

"My name is Lin Feng."

"It turned out to be Mr. Lin."

Four Miao suddenly realized, "Mr. Lin came from a long way, and he is a high-level practitioner. I wonder if Mr. Lin used to be?"

"The homeland is already gone, so I don't imagine it."

Lin Feng waved his hand without saying much.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Si Miao sighed and said, "It turns out that we are all people who have fallen from the end of the world. We are nothing more than a shadow."

"Please sit down."

Probably because of the common language, Si Miao's expression is not so guarded, Lin Feng made a gesture of asking, Qin Yanran just quietly followed Lin Feng.

"Our shadows used to be a very beautiful world, but in the end, it ended up like that. I don't know Mr. Lin's world?"

"Invade."

Lin Feng's face was a bit unwilling and angry, "Weird and weird, our cultivation base can't be followed."

"Although I'm talking about the boring way of cultivation in a land of exile, I don't want to be with the allies, but the fighting power that everyone finally demonstrated is almost the same. Mr. Lin should not be presumptuous. It has nothing to do with us, it is just our manager. Sir, the combat power is not strong enough."

Si Miao waved his hand, "It is also that our world power is not strong enough to support our managers to deal with those more powerful existences."

Lin Feng nodded.

"This world is unfair."'

Si Miao sighed, and then plunged into her own world. Lin Feng and Qin Yanran looked at each other, then nodded with a smile.

"But it’s a good thing that we can want to meet in this place of exile. I don’t know if Mr. Lin is willing to participate in the launch ceremony of our Suspended Shadows three days later. Our Suspended Shadows lie in the exile for many years. A new small world has been created. Although the small world is still very weak, it is enough for the cultivators of our shadow to survive."

"This is a good thing."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, "Of course my wife and I will come to participate."

Si Miao nodded immediately.

Inviting these casual cultivators to participate is nothing more than to prove the power of the suspended shadows. After all, the power of the suspended shadows is here. Even if Lin Feng is strong, he may not be able to deal with this entire suspended shadow cultivator.

"This is an invitation."

Si Miao sent the invitation to Lin Feng, "Welcome to Mr. Lin at that time, and I have other cultivators to notify, so I won’t disturb Mr. Lin’s rest."

"The city lord walks slowly."

After sending Si Miao away, looking at the invitation in his hand, Lin Feng touched his nose. It seemed that his recent audience was unfavorable, but when the audience had a good fate, he passed Taoyao Palace, and a shadow came immediately. city.

"Is it possible that this hanging shadow is going to attack our world tree?"

"It should not be."

Lin Feng shook his head, "Since the Xuanying has sent an empty race to our world, he can also send other races to his world. Maybe the Xuanying has already occupied another world and can't wait to move over."

"This Suspended Shadow, his own world has long since disappeared, I didn't expect it to have such strength."

Lin Feng was also a little surprised at this point.

Generally speaking, a world that has been destroyed will not have such a powerful ability, but this shadow is now there.

"Then what are we going to do?"

"Of course I went to see it."

Lin Feng scratched Qin Yanran's nose, "You have a picture of mountains and rivers and a human pen. As long as you don’t leak your breath, you won’t be able to leak it out, but it’s different over there. Maybe it’s okay. Seeing your distraction, if we are not here, we can also leave as early as possible, and don't be horrified."

Qin Yanran nodded with a smile.

"The possibility of leaving as soon as possible is unlikely. Although there is no 100% confirmation, there is indeed my soul-dividing aura in Xuansha. I have two masters in my body, and I have a very good sense of my soul. Strong, I can perceive it."

Lin Feng nodded.

"Then take a good rest. When the time comes, no matter what monsters or monsters come, we will bring people back."

Qin Yanran smiled and nodded when she heard Lin Feng's words.

There are still a few days before the start of the conference, Lin Feng is not in a hurry, but starts to wander around in this Suspended Shadow City. He has been looking at weapons. Secondly, he can better understand the cultivators fighting in this Suspended Shadow City. The way.

In the city, Lin Feng quickly felt the breath of the Kong Clan.

Of course, it wasn't just Lin Feng who felt the breath of the Kong Clan, the practitioners of the Kong Clan also naturally saw Lin Feng.

Although they had never fought directly with Lin Feng, they were very familiar with Lin Feng's breath, but Zhao Cheng was killed immediately.

This is the hatred of their empty race.

"Are you sure it's him?"

"It's this person, he still has the breath left by the patriarch."

"Go back and tell the elders to prepare to kill this kid."

The cultivators of the Kong Clan began to slowly withdraw from Lin Feng's surroundings, feeling the departure of these Kong Clan disciples, Lin Feng's mouth hooked.

Wanting to take advantage of him, the disciples of these empty races seemed to think too much.

Thinking about it like this Lin Feng's breath also grew a bit richer.

Lin Feng continued to stroll on the street.

"Lin Feng!"

Qin Yanran's voice rang from behind, and Lin Feng turned his head, "Didn't you let you rest in the inn? Why did you come out?"

"You are all out, and I followed out." Qin Yanran walked to Lin Feng and said with a smile, "Are you a disciple of the Kong Clan just now? Are they going to be okay?"

"Don't worry, Xuan Ying will definitely not take action. This is the hatred of the Kong Clan. For Xuan Ying, killing their managers is a good thing."

Lin Feng put his hands in his pockets and walked forward, "But now this may not be a good thing for us. Next, we may need to deal with more troubles."

"I'm fine."

Qin Yanran said softly, "This is what we should deal with."

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