The auction will end soon!

And at the auction, the news about the changes in the Land of the Dead spread throughout most of the spiritual world in an instant.

time,

Countless cultivators were shocked and felt unbelievable!

No one knows why the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce suddenly announced this news to the public, but this is definitely an opportunity. Not to mention other things, just saying that they can find the fairy spirit stone is enough to make everyone crazy, even those at the peak of transcending tribulations

Even the strong will be moved and jealous!

At the end of the auction,

The Yin-Yang Saint Monk and Wang Yue passed by Lin Feng, both with cold expressions on their faces and a faint murderous intent exuding from their bodies...

However, neither of them took the initiative to make any provocation.

Lin Feng's climate has become more difficult for the two of them to deal with...

So they are waiting for help!

As long as help arrives,

Lin Feng must die without a burial place!

I never imagined that at this time,

Lin Feng stood up and suddenly slapped Wang Yue in the face.

"Bang!"

Wang Yue never thought that Lin Feng would take the initiative to attack him, so he couldn't dodge and was sent flying directly. He hit the ground heavily and a large mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth!

"Lin Feng, what do you mean?"

Wang Yue struggled to get up, his expression was cold, and he asked aloud.

Countless gazes from around him moved towards him, making his back feel like a ray of light and his heart tingling. This was such a huge shame, like pressing his face into a latrine and rubbing it!

who is he?

The son of Wang Teng, the ancient ancestor of the Wang family!

But now, in full view of everyone, he was slapped away by Lin Feng!

"Do you think I don't know your thoughts? I don't have time to care about you today. I will sort it out later! Call more people. It's best to call your stupid father. I want to try his water..."

Lin Feng sneered,

Then, without waiting for Wang Yue's reply, he led Gou Sheng in the direction where the ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect left, and quickly followed him!

Compared with people like Kill Wang Yue and Yin Yang Saint Monk,

What he cares more about is the meteorite, so whether he is exchanging it or grabbing it, he must get it. After not seeing him for many days, he misses Xiaota so much!

This half-immortal weapon spirit who had helped him several times and helped him get out of danger...○.

It’s really nostalgic...

"Damn it!"

Watching Lin Feng leave,

Wang Yue's expression was so gloomy that he almost shed tears, and in the end he was so angry that he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

His fist hit the palace not far away, blasting the entire splendid palace to pieces. Several cultivators living inside did not even scream, and were directly wiped out from the world!

"Lin... Lin Feng! I! Want! to! Kill! You!"

Wang Yue let out an intrusive growl from his mouth and clenched his fist tightly, like a beast that had lost its mind.

Everyone around was as silent as a cicada, not even daring to make a sound.

It's such a disservice to Lin Feng that such a super-popular person can be so popular!

"Watch your identity! Don't lose your father's reputation."

The Yin Yang Saint Monk was very calm and was there to persuade me.

"That's easy to say! It's not you who is being slapped. Do you want me to try slapping you?"

Wang Yue said in a cold voice.

When the Yin Yang Saint Monk heard this, his eyes were cold, but he quickly returned to his original state and said calmly:

"I don't want to argue with you! Didn't you see where Lin Feng went? That was the direction that Zhenzong Kuchenzi left..."

"You mean Lin Feng wants to grab the meteorite?"

Wang Yue was not a fool, so he naturally understood the meaning of Yin Yang Saint Monk's words.

"That's right! This Lin Feng is really crazy. Even if he offends us, now even the Formation Sect is thinking about him... But this is of great benefit to us!"

The Yin Yang Saint Monk sneered again and again.

Wang Yue gradually calmed down after hearing this.

If Lin Feng takes action against Zong, they will have more teammates, and they will be sure to win if they kill Lin Feng tomorrow...

"Should we follow over and have a look?"

"No need! Although that guy Ku Chenzi is pretty good, he shouldn't be Lin Feng's opponent. If we follow him, we will be implicated. All we need to do is spread the word and wait for good news!"

The Yin Yang Saint Monk said sadly.

soon,

The news that Lin Feng wanted to snatch the Zongxing meteorite was intentionally spread by the two of them.

Many cultivators in the spiritual world are talking a lot, saying that Lin Feng is too courageous, he is just a knife-thrower, and he is not afraid of death at all.

And on the other side,

Lin Feng and Gou Sheng had already followed the ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect to the forest outside the city.

The forest has lush branches and leaves, and is dark without light,

There was a strong rotten smell everywhere.

The ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect was a skinny old man with a white beard reaching his chest, wearing white clothes, and quite an immortal spirit.

He walked on the rotting branches and leaves, making a squeaking sound. He looked very calm and indifferent, as if he didn't know that there were two people following him!

"Do you really not know, or are you pretending on purpose?"

Lin Feng couldn't help but speak out.

The ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect stopped when he heard the sound, looked back, and saw a smile on his face full of traces of time, and asked bluntly:

"Fellow Daoist Lin, our formation sect has nothing to do with you. You have been following me here since the auction. Could it be that you want to steal my meteorite?"

"I, Lin Feng, have always said that! Now I will give you two choices. First, I will exchange my fairy chariot and personal favors with you! Second, I will kill you and snatch the meteorite from your hands! You choose for yourself..."

Lin Feng spoke calmly.

"Are you trying to buy or sell by force?"

"You can understand it this way..."

"What if I choose neither?"

The ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect suddenly asked.

When Lin Feng heard this, his eyes immediately narrowed slightly.

"Swish, swish, swish~"

Wisps of murderous aura emerged from his body, and soon filled the entire mountain forest, making countless mountains and forests completely silent. Countless insects, ants, birds and beasts lay on the ground, shivering!

Even the ancient ancestor of the formation sect opposite felt a slight chill, and he could not help but tremble with goosebumps all over his body...

This level of strength is really terrifying, but it’s a pity that if you are too showy and don’t know how to be patient, you may not be able to survive the next crisis!

The ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect thought to himself.

"You have no choice! The meteorite is what I must get! Don't force me to kill!"

Lin Feng clicked lightly,

The countless towering ancient trees gathered around were all annihilated and turned into nothingness!

This is a warning that his patience has run out and he doesn’t want to ink any more!

"for you!"

The ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect suddenly threw the meteorite in his sleeve towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took the meteorite with a hint of joy on his face...

Finally got it!

"This is a fairy chariot. Besides! I, Lin Feng, owe you a favor... Thank you very much for this!"

Lin Feng threw the fairy chariot and thanked him sincerely.
To be continued...