Lin Fei's voice has just dropped. The mighty crowd, they all froze. In a flash. Around, there was a thunderous laugh. Everyone on the scene looked at Lin Fei as if he were a fool. Lin Fei, a martial arts practitioner of the four grades of Daojing, has a delusion to ascend to Lingtian. It's a fable in a fable. For a moment, the vast majority of the people present, the tears of the corner of the eye flower son laugh out. They think what Lin Fei said is the biggest joke they have ever heard in their life. If they know that a few hours ago, Lin Fei had a chance to fly to Lingtian mainland, but refused, I don't know if they can still laugh at the moment“ Boy, if you can fly to Lingtian, I will do whatever you want me to do. " Liu Weiqing converges the smile on his face, stares at Lin Fei and hums with disdain. On the mainland of Longwu, he had met too many people who had no self-knowledge. However, he has never met a person like Lin Fei who has no self-knowledge. Other people, they said with a smile: "boy, do you know how low the chance is for the practitioners in Longwu to fly to Lingtian? One in a billion“ Boy, it's not me who beat you. People like you will never have any intersection with Lingtian mainland in their whole life. "“ Boy, you are not qualified to clean the toilet of whirlwind Dynasty. You want to fly to Lingtian mainland. Do you want to laugh off my big teeth Even Liu Yiyao, Princess of the whirlwind Dynasty, looked at Lin Fei with a different look“ It's true that people have dreams, but they can't set unrealistic dreams for themselves. " Under Liu Yiyao's veil, Mei Mou stares at Lin Fei without blinking. Her tone is very educational. She knew exactly how difficult it was for the practitioners of Longwu to fly to Lingtian. Zeng Jin, Liu Cangtian, the patron saint of the whirlwind Dynasty, took part in the examination of Cangshan God Pavilion on Lingtian mainland. Finally, Liu Cangtian, the patron saint of the whirlwind Dynasty, almost died. Since then, Liu Cangtian, the patron saint of the whirlwind Dynasty, has never mentioned the matter of flying to Lingtian. You know, Liu Cangtian, the patron saint of the whirlwind Dynasty, is a martial arts practitioner in the secret land of eternal life. Lin Fei is only a practitioner of the four grades of Daojing. There is a difference of 22 cultivation levels between them. Lin Fei's dream of flying to Lingtian can only be realized in his dream“ Princess, it's not my dream to fly to Lingtian. " Lin Fei stands with a negative hand and walks slowly. Flying to Lingtian is not Lin Fei's dream. Lin Fei's dream is to be the master of the whole world. Flying to Lingtian is just a small step in Lin Fei's life. When Lin Fei said this, Liu Yiyao thought that Lin Fei would listen to her advice. So, she said with a smile: "you are still young, and practice well. Maybe one day, you can become a palace guard of our whirlwind Dynasty." Only those who practice martial arts above the secret place can serve as palace guards of the whirlwind Dynasty. Nowadays, Lin Fei's martial arts cultivation level is the fourth grade of Daojing. He is still a long way from becoming a martial arts practitioner in the secret realm. Liu Yiyao thought that it was very good that Lin Fei could become the palace guard of their whirlwind Dynasty in his life.