Chapter 177 It's really Lin Feng
The cultivation of the veteran disciples in the disaster has stood at the top of the immortal world. Both their strength and magical power have been cultivated to a state close to the peak. After receiving the order of the leader, the three elders, Qingtian, Zhantian and Destruction, did not think about directly calling the disciples of the three elders under their respective command, turned into a light and flew out of the beast spirit gate.
The disciples in the Beast Spirit Gate are divided into five levels. The first is ordinary disciples, who are generally disciples who have just broken through the Taoist realm. These people have not shown their cultivation talent for the time being. The second is elite disciples. These disciples have some talents, but they are not big. If they can further improve their potential after training well, then these disciples can become elite disciples. The third is the true disciples. These people are gifted, have great luck and great potential. Xianmen will focus on training and reward magic powers. At the same time, they can also get personal guidance from the rules. The fourth is the elder disciples. These people are transformed from elite disciples. If they can't become true disciples, they will become elder disciples. The fifth is the elder disciples, who have a unified generation, respectable status, strong strength, and belong to a mainstay of Xianmen.
The only requirement for elite disciples to transform into old disciples is that their strength must reach the divine realm and become a small hegemon. Only in this way can people enjoy the title of elder and enjoy the greater resources of Xianmen.
Therefore, this time the Beast Spirit Gate suddenly sent such a powerful team to welcome the safe return of a disciple, which shows how important this disciple is.
Although the territory of the Beast Spirit Gate is large, it is only a journey of more than an hour in the eyes of the elder disciples.
At this time, Lin Feng and others are resting on a mountain. Although the battle just now ended with a complete victory, the price they paid was not small. Eighteen sword fairy disciples suffered different degrees of injury, and the rest of the kendo power was almost consumed. Now they don't even have the power to fly.
The only one who is safe and sound is the Liu sisters. The two of them are staying on the side and stupidly count the booty. All the eight-headed and five-level fierce beasts were summoned and guarded around. Lin Feng also forcibly put out a yin and yang Taiji sword array, and also released endless insect clouds. Those worm clouds have not been used much since they were recovered. Unexpectedly, the overall strength of this summoning has been more than tripled.
" boss, these are all my credit. How are you going to reward me?" The little devil flew to Lin Feng and said flatteringly.
Lin Feng looked at him coldly, frowned and said, "When will I become your boss again?"
"Look, what you said hurts the feelings between brothers." The little devil couldn't help sighing, "You are the big devil, and I'm the little devil. We are obviously a good pair of brothers who share life and death. Besides, I'm so powerful. Can I be your little brother? Are you still unhappy?"
Lin Feng rolled his eyes. This remnant spirit of the fairy beast is really good at talking nonsense, and his ability is close to it.
"Ha ha, boss, don't worry, I will definitely help you manage those little ones from now on. Then you can heal your wounds. I'll go there to chat with beautiful women. The little demon king flew to Liu Feng and Liu Yan's side and pretended to be in a high-ranking posture, "Is the trophy inventory like this?"
The Liu sisters were shocked by the sound. When they saw that it was the extremely strong little demon king, they immediately knelt down and dared not look up and replied respectfully, "Senior, please wait a moment. There is still a little bit to end."
"Ye-huh." The little devil walked three times around the two women, with a trace of cheapness in his eyes, "Well, you work seriously, and I will take care of you more in the future."
"Thank you for your kindness." The Liu sisters were grateful that they kowtowed a few times, and then continued to count the trophies.
The little devil stared at their buttocks and licked their lips, but he immediately felt a trace of coldness locking him, knowing that it was the eyes of the great demon king, and quickly ran to one side and pretended to practice. However, he kept cursing in his heart, "It's a pity that such a watery girl can only see and can't move. Hey, that damn devil, I curse you will never marry a wife, I curse you to be a boy, I curse you never have a woman...
And not far away, the six people of Qianmumen were looking at the small pile of trophies with envy.
"Spiritual elixir, divine soldier, spiritual weapon, blood crystal... There are also a lot of unknown things. This Lin Feng is really a qualified robber. He is not only alive, but also robs the dead. I'm convinced.
"Hee hee, Brother Hua is unconvinced. Although these things are good, they won't come into your eyes. It's just a pity that the disciples of the Star Island Dharma Danjing actually practiced the hot spells. With his death, the magic practice is gone. At the same time, she couldn't help sighing with envy. In her eyes, the total value of so many things robbed by Lin Feng was not as good as the cultivation formula of the hot spell.
About two hours later, Lin Feng and others also finished their practice. Although they did not fully recover their injuries and strength, they also had six or seven points of combat effectiveness.
"Brother Lin, you are awake." As soon as Liu Yan saw Lin Feng open his eyes, he ran briskly and wanted to help him up behind him.
"Sisters don't have to be like this. As the same family and courtyard, we have no difference between noble and low, only the difference between strong and weak. Remember."
"Yes, thank you for your grace." Liu Yan replied happily. This Brother Lin is very good, and he is not as arrogant as other inner disciples.
"Brother, all the trophies have been taken out. Do you want to have a look?" Lin Feng glanced at it and stretched out his hand. The five-handed spiritual sword disappeared from his wrist and was put into the storage spiritual weapon. Lin Feng doesn't like the remaining low-level magic soldiers, low-level elixirs, low-level blood crystals and so on at all. In his storage bag, he is ten times stronger than them, and a hundred times more. Only the sword of the spiritual weapon is a good thing.
"The rest is in your storage bag. I don't need it."
"Ah, this, this, thank you, brother." Liu Yan was stunned and immediately ran to the edge of the trophies at a faster speed, took out the storage bag, and chanted the spell. The large pile of trophies immediately disappeared.
"Big boss, the flower fairy and I will go back to practice first. If you have something to call, I will go up to the knife mountain and go down the oil pot for you." The little devil clapped his horse and returned to the slave circle with satisfaction.
The flower elf collected all the five-level fierce beasts and insect clouds, and returned to the thought space after leaving 30 eagles.
"Let's go. Let's see if there is still a chance to rob a few votes."
Suddenly, an extremely horrible breath enveloped, and everyone's look changed at the same time, looking up at the sky with difficulty. There were three space cracks that were more than five feet long in the originally clear sky, and then the cracks were intertwined into a larger space crack in three days. A powerful force came out of the cracks, and the cracks were torn open with a large gap, and more than a dozen figures came out of them one after another.
Hua Wu was the first to kneel down. He was the little overlord of the divine realm, especially for the breath of the superior. As soon as they appeared, they immediately felt the breath of nine equal realms. This person's breath was countless times stronger than him. It must be the peak cultivation of the divine realm, which was far from comparable to his cultivation in the early stage of the divine realm. As for the three old people who took the lead, he just looked at it as if he had fallen into the nihilistic space. The strength of the comer was no longer what he could imagine.
Lin Feng and others were also oppressed at the same time and trembled on the ground. These strengths were really horrible.
"How can there be more four-level flying beasts! Well, there is a little guy in Shentongjing, who turned out to be a disciple of Qianhuajun. After a surprise, the terror at the scene suddenly disappeared.
"Brother Qingtian, take a closer look at the cultivation of these people. It's so strange. Is there any magic trick?"
"Ye-huh, they are... It's a sword fairy."
Lin Feng, who was originally in a trance oppressed by the breath, was shocked as soon as he heard the sound, looked up at the speaker, and immediately smiled in surprise, "Yingtian Elder."
"Oh, there is still someone who knows you, Brother Qingtian."
Qingtian also looked over curiously. At first glance, he was a young man with a pale face, but his eyes were shining, and he felt a little familiar.
"Brother Qingtian, do you know this person?"
"Qingtian, it's me. I'm Lin Feng, Lin Feng from Danyuan. Do you still remember?" Seeing the elder's confused eyes, Lin Feng immediately shouted.
"Lin Feng? Ah, you are really the boy Lin Feng." In a flash, Qingtian appeared beside Lin Feng and picked him up. His face was very solemn. "You boy is still alive, and you are not dead!"
"What, Brother Qingtian, is this boy really Lin Feng from Danyuan?" Zhantian and the extermination of the sky also dodged to Lin Feng's side and shot him uncontrollably.