After receiving thousands of jade slips in succession, Lin Feng followed Qingyue and others to go back to Juyue Tower. After all, there are many people here, and Lin Feng's goal has been achieved, so he naturally doesn't want to stay for a long time.
As the few people had just walked more than ten miles and were about to pass through a forest, a few sounds of breaking through the air came from behind.
Lin Feng and others knew that someone was chasing him from behind, so they stopped and stood there waiting for the visitor.
Swipe, five figures suddenly appeared in front of Lin Feng and others, and Qingyue and Tongxin God Emperor recognized them at a glance.
The head of the Yanhua Sect, the true man of Wude! As for the four people next to them, they should be the elders and disciples of the sect.
When Wude Zhenren saw Lin Feng, a cold light flashed in his eyes, and then he returned to calm. He clasped his fists and smiled at Qingyue in front of him: "I didn't expect that Brother Qingyue and Brother Tongxin are all here."
When Qingyue saw the other party calling her brother and she did not change her face, she just snorted coldly in her heart, and then changed into a smile: "It turns out that it is Brother Wude. I wonder if there is anything important to catch up with us?"
Emperor Tongxin turned his head aside, and didn't look at a few people in front of him, as if he didn't see it. After all, he had never had any good feelings for Wude, especially after Lin Feng offended Yanhua Sect, he had no good feelings for him.
When Wu De heard the words of Emperor Qingyue, he looked at Lin Feng beside him and smiled and said, "I am here to visit fellow Taoist Piaomiao."
From beginning to end, Lin Feng smiled. Looking at Wu De and others, he did not speak. He was also guessing the purpose of the other party coming. He was sure that the other party was not here to find fault. But when he heard Wu De's words, Lin Feng still smiled: "The original leader Yan Hua, I will spare you the word "visit". Just say anything."
Seeing Lin Feng so direct, Wu De narrowed his eyes and smiled, "Since Fellow Piaomiao is so happy, I won't keep it from hiding you. I just want to ask Fellow Piaomiao for help."
"Oh? Help? What can I do?" Lin Feng raised his eyebrows when he heard this, and his tone was a little playful.
"Hmph" Wu De had not spoken yet, but saw a young man behind him snorting coldly. Wu De's face collapsed, he glared at the young man, turned around and smiled at Lin Feng, "I just want to ask fellow Taoist Piaomiao to move to the despicable sect and refine a few Chaos Spirit Treasures for the despicable sect."
How many items did Lin Feng sneer when he heard this, do you think you can have as much as you want?
Before Lin Feng could speak, the Emperor Tongxin Shen was furious after hearing this. He held back his anger and sneered: "How many items? Do you think they are immortal weapons? Just make a few items? Besides, why should my master refine them for you? Aren't you going to kill my master?"
When everyone heard the words of the Tongxin God Emperor, their faces suddenly darkened. Originally, the Wude God Emperor wanted to change the murder of his disciple for the sake of Chaos Spirit Treasure, but the Tongxin God Emperor wanted to move to everyone, and the atmosphere became dull.
The Emperor Qingyue stood aside with a smile on his face, and his body couldn't help but move slightly towards Lin Feng, thinking that if Wu De and others took action, he could protect Lin Feng as soon as possible.
Lin Feng looked at Qingyue gratefully, smiled and said, "That mysterious man asked me to refine five Chaos Spirit Treasures for him, which will take at least ten thousand years. If you want to refine them, then wait ten thousand years later."
Since he doesn't want to tear apart at the moment, Lin Feng just fooled him. In fact, how can he take tens of years? At most, it's enough. Even if he needs tens of years, if the time of the Qiankun Ring has been adjusted to a ratio of tens of millions of years by him, according to the time of the God Realm, it will be done in just a few days. After all, he just doesn't want to refine it for Yanhua Sect.
When Emperor Wude heard Lin Feng's words, he naturally felt that Lin Feng didn't want to refine it for him, and his face looked even more ugly, but he still held it back.
"How many years will it take for fellow Piaomiao to refine one?" The Emperor Wude seemed to give up and continued to ask.
Lin Feng sneered in his heart and said with a slight smile: "It's only a few thousand years."
Thousands of years? The corners of the Wude God Emperor twitched twice, and he was angry. It only took seven days for you to refine the pseudo-chaos spirit treasure, but it took thousands of years for a chaotic spirit treasure? Who would believe it?
Then he laughed again: "Fellow Taoist is joking. According to the speed of fellow Taoist refining, the five Chaos Spirit Treasures will not last more than a thousand years at most, haha."
Lin Feng raised his lips and thought to himself, I just don’t want to refine it for you, what can you do?
He was able to hold it down, but it didn't mean that Lin Xiaobei could hold it back. So, Lin Xiaobei came out and sneered: "Wude, don't bother, the master will not refine weapons for you!"
When the few people heard Lin Xiaobei's words, they were furious at the same time. The Emperor Wude's eyes swept Lin Xiaobei and snorted coldly.
"Who are you? When I talk to your master, you can't interrupt me! Humph!"
The thick sound of "Puff" was like a heavy hammer, hitting Lin Xiaobei's chest, and suddenly opened his mouth and spewed out a mouthful of blood, and took a few steps back.
"Wu De!" Qingyue and Tong Xin shouted at the same time, with a slightly angry expression. They went over to help Lin Xiaobei up and stared at the Wude God Emperor.
Lin Feng's eyes flashed with a cold light. He waved his hand to cure Lin Xiaobei's injuries and sneered: "Wu De, I, Lin Feng, tell you the truth. I also killed your disciple! I believe you should know too, but do you want the Chaos Spirit Treasure? That's a dream!"
After saying that, Lin Feng's murderous aura couldn't help but dissipate automatically. Everyone felt a strong murderous intent, and the strong smell of blood showed Lin Feng's anger at this time.
The Emperor Wude also secretly regretted that he was used to being arrogant. When was it the turn of a kid in the middle stage of the God who spoke in front of him? He was angry for a moment and used his mental power to hurt the other party. Only now did he realize that the other party was Lin Feng's apprentice, and now that things have come to this point, his face has been completely broken.
Completely ignoring Lin Feng's murderous aura, Wu De narrowed his eyes and smiled: "In this way, is there no room for negotiation?"
"Haha, it's not that there is no room for negotiation, it's that there is no need for negotiation!" Lin Feng laughed arrogantly, without giving the Wude God Emperor any face.
Emperor Wude was furious when he heard this, laughed back and said three good words in a row, and then left with the four people behind him, probably returning to the sect.
"Master, Lin Feng is so arrogant, how can we breathe in this moment?" Wuji's face turned cold and his tone was cold. Thinking of Lin Feng's strong murderous aura just now, I couldn't help but feel scared.
The Emperor of Wude snorted coldly: "Didn't you see the two old guys Qingyue and Tongxin just now? If I take action, I'm not sure to beat them! What's more, Lin Feng's strength may be not far from mine!"
Wuji nodded repeatedly, so that's what it was. He said, how could he swallow this with his master's personality? When he was guessing what means the master used to deal with Lin Feng, he heard the words of the Emperor Wude: "Always pay attention to his whereabouts. Once he is alone, he will repay me quickly!"
"Yes, master!" Wuji bowed and retreated, heading towards the route back to follow Lin Feng.
The Emperor Wude looked at Wuji's back and remembered Lin Feng's attitude just now. He clenched his fists, burst out blue veins on his forehead, and even his eyes turned slightly red.