Chapter 4 Do my best(1/2)
Everyone has their most affectionate and unique side.
Whether it is good people, bad people, or various special groups. After returning from Yan Huang Palace, Lin Feng learned a lot of information and solved more doubts, but the pressure on his shoulders became much heavier. Sitting in Yan Huang's position, the Holy Lord of Yun Gun knew a lot of "secrets".
The power you hold is even greater than you imagined.
"No wonder, even though the Lich War is now fierce, the nine major human realms are just small-scale fights and not much impact." Lin Fengxin said lightly.
The nine major domains of human beings are not only huge in size, but also numerous in warriors. The most important thing is that the terrain is flat and easy to find, and it can be said to be one of the easiest targets to attack. However, the strength of human warriors is not that strong. If the demon army rushes straight into the army, human beings will inevitably suffer huge disasters.
However, the demon race has not killed humans at the moment.
It is not afraid of the witch clan, nor is it a kind heart, just because of the existence of a person—
Emperor Yan.
Tianling always has a very strong deterrent effect.
Especially Emperor Yan, after all, he is the giant of Yan Huang City among the three imperial cities of Tianling. The emperor is not stupid. If it is not necessary, he will never anger such a transcendent person. For them, there is no good result, and the harm will outweigh the benefits.
Emperor Yan was already famous as the Douling Spirit as early as the Second Lich War.
"He is for his deceased wife." Lin Feng sighed lightly.
In the Palace of Yanhuang, the Lord of Cloud Gun and himself told some past events in an understatement. His wife was a human warrior. He died in order to protect humans during the Second Lich War. The huge blow made the Lord of Cloud Gun almost crazy, slaughtering the powerful demon clan like Shura, and then outnumbered and seriously injured and left.
However, after ten years of sharpening the gun, the Holy Lord of Cloud Gun came out again.
A gun, a person, killed hundreds of powerful saints of the demon clan, and blood flowed into a river and was invincible.
At this point, the name of the Holy Lord of Cloud Gun was established.
The Holy Lord of Cloud Gun is one. The Holy Lord of Heavenly Secret is also another legend.
only……
"I didn't expect that the Holy Lord of Heaven was dead." Lin Feng felt very sorry.
Such a senior who fulfills his responsibilities has always respected him very much. Unlike the Lord of Cloud Gun, Lord of Heavenly Miscellaneous is 100% human. Perhaps he does not have too strong talent, but he has the transcendent qualifications of star fortune-telling and fortune-telling, and has been silently contributing to mankind.
And he was also saved by him.
He is a truly selfless dedication, even if it is the existence of the "Hundred Waterfalls". He is willing to lose his freedom in order to protect human beings.
"Two Holy Lords, what I promised you will do your best."
"Do what I can to protect humanity."
Lin Feng's eyes were burning, firm and powerful.
It is not a bit forced, but a responsibility, the blood shed for one's own relatives and for one's own body.
I am now the "Human Emperor".
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Tian Ling finally calmed down.
This huge instrument seems to be isolated from the world, but it also affects the lifeline of the Douling World.
No matter how lively the Lich tribes fight, it has nothing to do with Tianling. No matter whether it is the Witch tribe or the Demon tribe, even if it is a powerful military force, it cannot conquer Tianling. Of course, a loose power alliance like Tianling cannot be integrated. The eight thousand neutral races are so complicated.
The three imperial cities of Yan Huangcheng, the underworld, and the Loulan Kingdom were already in chaos.
The intrigues are endless.
Especially Lin Feng's sudden emergence, it seemed like adding a screw to the Tianling equipment. Even if it was just a small one, it broke the originally stable cycle of Tianling and turned into a mess. First, it was Beilong Guard, then Dongteng Guard, and then it spread to the underworld and even the Loulan Kingdom.
At present, the names of Lin Feng and Lin Yun can be said to be extremely loud.
Especially Lin Yungang succeeded as one of the four giants in the underworld and killed the Loulan warrior "Zi Manlou", which made him even famous. Even transcendent figures such as Loulan Emperor and the Emperor of the Underworld were provoked.
Of course...
The initiator is now turning a blind eye to the outside world.
"Leave?" Lin Fengqing was surprised.
"It's not about leaving, but about going to experience it." Qianlian Emperor smiled.
"They... nothing will happen to them, right?" Lin Feng's brows slightly clumped, his eyes slightly worried. After only seven days, he didn't expect to hear such news just after returning to Xiong Yuyuan. Jin Ji and Shi Zhixin actually walked together and went deep into the wilderness to experience the experience.
"They are all Saint-level peak powerhouses." Qianlian Emperor said lightly.
"That's right." Lin Feng smiled.
Indeed, it's time for the two to be independent.
They have always relied on themselves and Qianlianhuang Emperor, and Jin Ji and Shi Zhixin will never be able to grow into real strong men. Perhaps the wilderness is in chaos at the moment, and the more chaos it is, the more battle it becomes, this is actually a good thing for the cultivation of warriors, with more training and more opportunities.
Especially the two of them are now breaking through the bottleneck of the Holy King level.
It is difficult to make breakthroughs by relying solely on hard practice.
"Don't worry, the 'ulterior tricks' that the two of them practiced hard are very powerful. Even ordinary saint king-level strong men may not be their opponents." Qianlian Emperor said with a light smile.
A trick?
Lin Feng nodded as if his heart moved.
Since entering the Wu clan realm, I have noticed that there was a strange existence like a mark on the back of Jin Ji's left hand and Shi Zhixin's right hand. The "mark" of the two is very similar. It looks like the left and right halves of a puzzle.
This should be what Qian Lianhuang said.
Judging from her expression, she had already experienced the tricks of the two.
"What's more, Jin Ji benefited from the Beilong Shou and Wu Coin, and his physical fitness has been greatly improved. Now, in terms of combat strength alone, he may be no less than me." Qian Lianhuang said lightly, with a slight envy flashing in his eyes. He was both happy for Jin Ji, but also a little disappointed.
After all, her strength will not advance but retreat, and any strong person will inevitably have some ripples in his heart.
Qianlian Emperor, no matter how mature his mind is, he is still young after all.
"It doesn't matter, I'll help you." Lin Feng looked at Qianlian Emperor with a smile and said lightly, "You have always been helping me. I owe you so much favors, and it's time to pay it back. Now that Zi Yao has returned to me, the original goal of this trip to the Witch Clan Realm has been achieved in advance."
Qianlianhuang's beautiful eyes flashed: "Take it serious?"
There was no refusal, nor was there any need to refusal, because Qianlianhuang knew very well what Lin Feng's personality was.
Furthermore, helping her is just a small task for Lin Feng now, but it takes a lot of effort for her. She really wants to improve her strength and restore 100% of her strength. She desires to be stronger than before!
Because she is also a warrior.
"Of course." Lin Feng smiled and stretched out his thumb, how could he not know what Qianlian Emperor was thinking.
"Do what I can."
Without pressure and burden, everything is now smooth for Lin Feng, and it is natural.
The treasure of the heavenly rank obtained from Zimanlou was not left behind, but was returned to the Ziyue clan. After all, the Ziyue clan, whose vitality was severely damaged, urgently needed a strong man to support the scene and needed backstage. It needed "supply". People are bullied by others, and horses are ridden by others. Isn't that the neutral tribe the same?
It is said to be an eight thousand neutral race, but now it can stand in the Douling World and hold its head up in the witch clan territory, not even a thousand neutral races.
Ninety percent of neutral races died in civil strife or avoided natural enemies during the long years. The enemy was scattered and secluded in all corners of the Douling World. The Ziyue clan was the same. Zi Manlou's strength during his lifetime certainly made him rise to power, expanded his ambitions, and also offended many neutral races.
Fortunately, although Zi Yuan is a fictionalist, he is very versatile and has excellent eloquence. He has a very good ability to attract talents.
It is not a derogatory meaning. For the current Ziyue clan, this is a "commendation" behavior.
Survival is not that easy in a world where the strong are supreme.
People are under the eaves and have to bow their heads.
"Have you heard that? King Yun officially announced his marriage to Zi Yao."
"Silly, the two have already decided to live for life. This time, I'm just showing it to others. I don't understand. This is a kind-hearted 'warning'."
"Warning what?"
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"The Ziyue Clan is really powerful, and she has an advantage when she is beautiful."
"Forget it, I can't be envious. Now I have two imperial cities to support me. Whoever sees the Ziyue clan in the future will not be polite?"
"I thought that if Zi Manlou died, the Ziyue clan would be in trouble. Who would have thought that the backstage would be stronger now!"
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It spread everywhere.
The storm was caused by Lin Feng on purpose.
Another marriage with Zi Yao was not a kind warning as rumored by the outside world to deter the neutral tribe who had made ill-intentioned plans to the Zi Yue clan, but a sincere "re-organization" of a wedding. In the Zi Yue clan, in front of all Zi Yao's relatives and tribe members, she was "married" openly.
This is a ritual and a protection for Zi Yao.
After all, Zi Yao was forced to marry the old monster Yinze before and was charged with a "crime". Now this time the wedding banquet will be held, and there will be no more rumors in the future.
"Thank you, Brother Lin." Zi Yao smiled slightly.
"It's just a matter of raising your hand." Lin Feng gently stroked his soft little face and said lightly, "I just don't want others to say a word behind your back."
"Zi Yao doesn't care." Zi Yao smiled and shook her head.
"I care." Lin Feng's eyes were burning.
To be continued...