Chapter 368 Shaping the Golden Body

Longcheng, where Lin Feng has lived for 15 or six years. After 20 years of world changes, this former small city has become a giant business city. The area has expanded by 30 times, and the population has increased by a thousand times. Even 60% of the imperial family of the empire have moved here to settle down.

"Lord Lin Feng, is this the place where you used to live?"

While walking on the prosperous street, Lin Feng wanted to find a trace of familiarity in those years, but for 20 years, he has lived a third of his life for mortals.

"It's changed, it's all changed.. Hey!" Lin Feng shook his head in disappointment and accelerated his pace a little. There are many warriors in this dragon city, and even there are 100 immortals.

This time, after leaving Jiuyou Difu, Lin Feng did not return directly to Xianmen, but turned his way to the place where he had struggled for life. It was Zhai Xinrong and other five peak masters who followed him. They seemed determined to follow Lin Feng.

And after this trip to Jiuyou Difu, the five people's attitude towards Lin Feng became obviously respectful. Brother Lin did not dare to say anything similar, but to show respect for Lin Feng.

For this slight change, Lin Feng knows in his heart that the immortal world is like this, and it is not easy for him to ask for it.

"Wh..." Lin Feng paused and looked up at the distance, a little surprised.

The power of faith, he just suddenly sensed a power of faith not far away, and this power is getting stronger and stronger.

"Let's go. Today is the day when Xiaofu worships the immortal Linfeng. Let's also try Xianyuan in the past to see if we can be selected as the outer disciples of Xianmen."

"Oh, look, I've forgotten all these big things. I heard that Xiaofu spent millions of gold nuggets to create a golden statue of Daxian Linfeng, which has been erected in the square in front of their house. Go, go."

"Some time ago, countless martial artists came from many places around. They all came to worship the immortals. I heard that some real immortals also came to worship."

"Don't talk too much. You won't be able to occupy a good position if you are one step later."

Countless warriors, mortals squeezed through Lin Feng and others. Even Lin Feng sensed that six or seven monks on the first and second floors of Taoism were sandwiched in the crowd and rushed in one direction.

Zhai Xinrong looked at Lin Feng in surprise. This was really strange. As soon as he came to Longcheng, he encountered such strange things.

Lin Feng's face immediately changed into another person. "Everyone restrained their breath and followed him to have a look."

Soon, everyone came to a huge square, in which nearly 10,000 people had poured in, and there was a continuous rush to this side.

There is a huge golden statue in the middle of the square, 20 meters high, shining in the sunlight.

"It's really similar." Zhai Xinrong looked at it and said with a smile, "Master Lin Feng, this golden statue is very valuable, but it seems to be more tacky when used on you."

Lin Feng did not respond. He was carefully sensing the rolling power of faith from the void. The source of this power is the group of people who kneel at the foot of the statue. Among them, the strongest is the warriors at the peak of the Three Flower Realm, and there are more than 30 people in the five gas realms and rushing to the top. The weaker strength is more than a hundred.

Lin Feng and Lin Feng found it funny that there were more than a dozen children in the group who were about three or four years old. As they knelt down, they muttered.

"There is a great immortal in Xiao's house. In the past 20 years, he has developed into a clan comparable to the royal family. Fortunately, instead of bullying others, they do more good deeds. In particular, Mr. Xiao, who is still alive at the age of 100 years old, is really speechless. Even the emperor is convinced to call him Father Xiao.

"The two direct disciples of the Xiao clan are already the peak of the three-flower realm, and they will soon break through the gas refining realm and become high-ranking immortals."

"Shh, don't make any noise. You see a fairy coming."

Sure enough, more than a dozen figures fell from the sky, all of which were monks in the quenching realm of Taoism. Their arrival immediately attracted everyone's attention. The only people who are quiet are those of the Xiao people, who are still worshipping.

"Well, I didn't expect that there was a group of ignorant people worshipping Lin Feng as an immortal in this damn place. It's really ridiculous. No matter how powerful he is, how can he bless you? You are not even as good as an ant in his eyes. A middle-aged man looked up at the golden statue and suddenly laughed.

"What Brother Jiang said is that Lin Feng is so high that we are not even qualified to meet each other, not to mention you ants. Why don't you support us and we will bless you? Another monk also smiled and glanced at the Xiao people. When he saw those men, there was a wisp of murder in his eyes; when he saw those women who were quite purple, a trace of *** flashed in his eyes.

"Hahaha..."

More than a dozen people laughed unscrupulously, but after laughing for a while, they immediately felt that the atmosphere was wrong. Instead of a trace of respect in the eyes of the mortals around them, there is a faint sense of ridicule. Especially those of the Xiao clan still worship so attentively that they didn't pay attention to them at all.

There was a smile on the corners of Lin Feng's mouth. No wonder these people were very calm. It turned out to be the strong.

Three rays of light shot from the Xiao clan's mansion and turned into three figures floating in mid-air. The three monks are all at the peak of the soul fire realm, each wearing a set of low-grade spiritual weapon suit, shining.

As soon as the three people appeared, the fourteen monks of the quenching spirit immediately shut up and looked at the strong men who looked down at them in the sky with some shock.

"If you dare to humiliate my lord, you can't forgive me. Brother Liu, Brother Wang, you cheer for your brother. A man with a scar on his face took two steps forward, and a sense of evil suddenly rose on his body, and a vague magic shadow appeared behind him.

"Since the peak Lord saved me once, I hate heaven and swear that whoever dares to humiliate my benefactor, I swear to be immortal with him. Not to mention your bastards, I have also killed the monks in the algorithm realm. Hatred Tian's body patted more than ten palms, and a sword light would generally attack from all angles if the dragon was wandering.

"Ah, he is the madman who hates the sky. Don't fight, go back quickly. Ah..." The monk who was most disrespectful to Lin Feng was actually cut into two sections by a sword. Before the soul thought that had just escaped escaped three meters, it was caught by the hatred, and then swallowed it into his mouth without hesitation.

"Crazy, it's really crazy." Those people reluctantly resisted the stormy blow, and everyone's faces changed greatly and they were scattered to escape.

But the next moment, the bodies of those quenching monks divided into more than ten directions stopped in mid-air, and even the murderous hatred lost the power of resistance, fixed in mid-air, and his eyes were full of shock.

Lin Feng and others walked out of the crowd slowly and stared at the hateful sky curiously. There were also two monks at the peak of the soul fire in the sky. As soon as they saw such a strange situation, they heard a crisp and surprised voice, "Don't be rude. It's the Lord Feng who arrived."

A beautiful woman appeared in front of everyone. She excitedly walked to Lin Feng and bowed, "Liu Yan respectfully welcomed the Lord. See you all the masters."

Lin Feng smiled, returned to his original appearance, and said with admiration, "I didn't expect you to see it. It's good that you have also been promoted to Shentong Realm and become a little hegemon."