Chapter 913

"If this is Wuyou mountain, what are the three peaks today?" Lin Feng's eyes are fixed on the continuous mountains in the treasure map. The flame ravines outline a mountain range clearly, as if there is a very strong flame in the mountain range.

However, it is impossible to tell which of the three mountains which are now in full swing.

Lin Feng carefully looked at the two maps several times and found that he was absolutely right. The area marked in the map was indeed Wuyou mountain.

If great changes have taken place in these hundreds of years, why are these three mountains still intact?

Lin Feng in the heart doubt, but see poor strange eyes twinkle ceaselessly, immediately to Lin Feng way: "let's go to the mountain side to have a look."

"Good." Lin Feng nodded and agreed. Poor Qi originally wanted him to go looking for treasure, but he didn't expect that the place where the ten thousand meetings were held coincided with the place where the treasures were located. Is this a coincidence, or is it intentional?

If this is not a coincidence, doesn't it mean that not only did they get the map, but others also know it? Is there any other treasure map?

"Go." Lin Feng stood up and stepped forward to the three Wuyou mountains. He was very poor and followed him closely. His interest in finding treasure was far more than that of Wanzong assembly. However, the treasure map was depicted by Wu Xiu with his powerful flame power. If he could really get a powerful fire, he, as the emperor of Yan, would have been able to let him have this treasure The poor body is promoted to flesh Qi.

The reason why he chose the fierce beast Jinqi as his body was that poverty was also the attribute of fire, which matched him quite well.

Wuyou mountain villa, Wuyou ancient city. The villa is named after the ancient city. From then on, we can foresee the former status of his mountain villa. People in the ancient city of Wuyou know that Wuyou mountain villa has once been a top-notch one, bringing this vast area into their sphere of influence. Wuyou mountain is said to be the place where the strong once practiced, which is extremely vast.

Lin Feng and poor Qi's bodies twinkled. They found that the three peaks standing in full swing seemed to be close to each other when they looked from a distance. However, when they really came here, they found that the three peaks were also quite far away.

When he came to the middle of the three ancient peaks, with the help of the moonlight, Lin Feng found that there seemed to be a lot of figures in front of him. This surprised him. Why did these people not practice quietly on the mountain peaks, but also came to the middle of several mountains like him?

"It's him!"

When Lin Feng saw one of the figures in the crowd, his eyes suddenly twinkled. It was the young man in white whom he had seen. His soul was a storm and could be strangled and suppressed. There was also the eye of the storm. The beautiful girl in the long skirt was also around him at the moment. There were still many days around him. These people and the people in the xiaoyaomen that he killed were wearing The same dress, should be the xiaoyaomen people.

"What is this person's identity?" Lin Feng is surprised in his heart. The people of xiaoyaomen are also the overlord strength of Qianyu. However, these people are so respectful to the young man in white, just like his subordinates. Lin Feng has to guess whether the other party is the son of a high-level figure in xiaoyaomen?

But at the moment, in this wind direction, there are some other people besides the young man in white, who seems to be confronting the young man in white. In particular, a young man opposite the white one, whose cultivation is also the triple realm of heaven and martial arts, but standing there casually shows the self-confidence and hegemony of a strong man. This kind of arrogant self-confidence is engraved in his bones.

In the other direction, there are two people, a man and a woman, who are also very young. The men are trained as tianwu quadruple and the girls are trained as tianwu No.2. They are gorgeous and beautiful with delicate skin and graceful appearance in red skirts.

"I didn't expect to see some decent guys in dry land, boy. You can finally have your opponent. These people are not like those rubbish. You can't kill them easily." Poor Qi said in a subtle voice, as if some gloating. In the past, those Lin Feng's opponents were really weak, and what powerful disciples were in his eyes was a pile of waste, and Lin Feng could still see it.

But now, the young people opposite seem to be very good. Moreover, their position is in the middle of Wuyou mountain, which is more and more interesting. Isn't it really a coincidence?

Lin Feng knew that poor Qi was right. At first, they were all beautiful and extraordinary. Many times, they could see through a person's temperament. However, the temperament of young people in this field was different.

At this time, the young man in white seemed to notice something. His eyes turned and fell on Lin Feng and poor Qi in the distance. He could not help showing a trace of surprise.

"It's you." The young man was surprised and said that according to the news sent to him by xiaoyaomen, those people should have been killed by Lin Feng. At the moment, Lin Feng also appeared in Wuyou mountain.

"It should be for ten thousand meetings." The young man secretly glanced at Lin Feng and poor Qi and then looked away. Lin Feng could not attract his attention. The figure standing opposite him was his opponent.

When others saw that the young man in white seemed to know Lin Feng, they all glanced at Lin Feng, and then took back their eyes. In their eyes, a man with the highest level of martial arts in the dry area was no different from that of a mole ant.At this time, the young man in white, that is, the domineering youth opposite master Tianlin, slowly soared into the air. There was a strong sense of repression on his body. The terrible pressure fell on master Tianlin and the people of xiaoyaomen without any cover up.

"Now that we meet, let's fight." The long robe on the bully youth moved with the wind, hunting, and his eyes were extremely sharp. He was staring at master Tianlin, and his fighting spirit was burning.

"Who are you? You are also qualified to invite Mr. Zhan Tianlin." At this time, a man in the Xiaoyao gate cried out coldly. That day, Mr. Lin's status was noble. Even the head of the gate was extremely polite to him. Naturally, many people wanted to please him.

"Let me try you first." This man's cultivation is also the triple of heaven and martial arts. I can see that he strides forward and bombards the domineering youth.

However, the bully youth did not look at him at all. His eyes just firmly locked in childe Tianlin. On him, a strong breath of blood roared wildly, which made the eardrums of the crowd tremble. It seemed that there was a surging ocean roaring and roaring.

A round of dazzling gold lights up the night sky, and then the crowd saw that behind the youth, there appeared a golden endless pattern, blooming with golden light. The endless pattern slowly rotated, and the bright golden light stabbed people's eyes.

"Hiss!" A round of golden light burst out, suddenly the strong man of the Xiaoyao gate was directly penetrated by the golden light, and his whole body was stiff, and his body fell towards the sky and died.

"What a powerful martial spirit." Lin Feng exclaimed, this is the real fierce martial spirit. Like the youth in white, the power of the spirit can easily crush and kill others.

"You haven't seen a real descendant of the great emperor. Only those people's spirits can be called terror." Poor Qi said in a low voice: "the martial spirit of martial arts cultivation has a great relationship with its ancestors. At the level of venerable, the blood force can be inherited, making the younger generation produce powerful and powerful martial spirit. Moreover, if the blood power of this venerable person is more peculiar and powerful, the martial spirit of the younger generation may be more powerful, especially the emperor."

Lin Feng deeply believes that there is no absolute fairness in the world. From the birth of a person, some people have been given a strong abnormal talent, while some people only have mediocre qualifications, and everything depends on themselves.

The mother's family did not know how many years ago there was a venerable. His blood had been passed down for such a long time. However, the power of the martial spirit is still extremely rare and powerful in the snow moon kingdom. However, the outside world is different. Many people themselves are the sons or grandsons of the venerable one. How powerful is the inherited blood force? How can it be compared with a person who has been separated by many generations Than.

What's more, as poor Qi said, how terrible are the gifts given to the emperor, or the descendants of the great emperor?

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