Fang Tiansheng looked solemn: "In this area, besides my Green Smoke City, there are three other cities. You may also be mistaken for the sub-car."

Fang Ni said lightly: "But Dad, we must make the worst plan."

"Oh." Fang Tiansheng sighed lightly, as if he was much older.

"I didn't expect that the peaceful days were only less than a year. As the Yanling tribes and Li Yanmen started a war, the Yanling Mansion was in chaos again." Fang Tiansheng's eyes were quiet, and he shook his head with a little sadness. "Whether the Jinsha Gang or the Pegasus Gang, our Fang family is still sure to keep it."

"But if you are afraid, you are afraid..." Fang Tiansheng's tiger eyes condensed and he shook his head.

Hope. He was too worried.

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Race to the road.

Xiangluo City and Qiyue Palace are almost half apart from Yanling Mansion, and the journey is very far away.

But Lin Feng arrived in less than a day, and his efficiency was amazing. With the increase in star power, the Phoenix star power was endless and consumed, and Lin Feng's body was far stronger than the peak of the Star Sea level.

Speed ​​is naturally terrifying.

"This is Qiyue Palace." Lin Feng's eyes sparkled.

It was a beautiful building complex buried in the blue mist, looking as mysterious as a fairyland. The ancient and majestic building, with a faint and solid atmosphere, exuded a dazzling light. The blue mist rolled gently, thinking about the huge metal sign like a crescent moon, which was very confused.

"The person who comes to the city stops." Outside the palace, ten disciples of Qiyue Palace blocked their way.

A young man with sword-brow glanced at Lin Feng and said with a blank expression: "The recruitment of disciples this month has been completed. Come again at the beginning of the month, please."

The voice was proud, and the flashing luster on the chest of the young man with sword-browed eyebrows was a symbol of the elite disciples of Qiyue Palace, just like the inner disciples of Li Yanmen. Judging from his outfit, he was different from the other nine disciples of Qiyue Palace, and obviously like the captain of the guard.

Lin Feng smiled, but he didn't expect that he would be regarded as a warrior who came to be a disciple.

Thinking about it, I just entered Liyanmen a year ago.

After all, I'm not old, no wonder I misunderstood.

"No, I'm here to find someone." Lin Feng kept a faint smile.

With your own strength, it is easy to enter the Qiyue Palace, but in order to show respect, you still have no trouble. Furthermore, even if you enter the Qiyue Palace, as a sect that is similar to Li Yanmen, it is completely imaginable how big the Qiyue Palace is, and how many disciples there can be even more estimated.

It is too difficult to find a dream in the vast sea of ​​people.

Rather than doing this, it is better to go straight to the point.

"Please inform me, I'll find Xing Rumeng, the head of the sect with three thousand golds." Lin Feng said with a smile.

The ten disciples of Qiyue Palace who were guarding the gate were stunned and looked at each other. Suddenly, with the young man in charge of the sword-browed eyebrows, all the warriors burst into laughter.

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Chapter completed!