He quickly walked to Lin Feng and Nuwa, bowed politely, "Did you call me two seniors?"
"Oh?" Lin Feng's smile became stronger and he said with a smile: "How do you know we are seniors?"
"Hehe--" The child laughed a few times, with a shy expression, but his shrewdness was revealed in his eyes. "Just just now, this senior used the voice transmission of the soul. If he was not a cultivator, how could he do it?"
For example, in addition to practicing magic today, Yuda Continent also has a method of cultivation - a cultivator.
Of course, this method of cultivation was taught by Luke and Jessica. It gradually formed another path of cultivation. In the Tianyu Continent, almost 80% of people are practicing Taoism. The remaining 20% continue to practice magic. It is not that they do not want to practice Taoism, but because of their physical condition, they cannot practice Taoism at all. Therefore, they have to settle for the second best and can only practice magic that has been declining for a long time.
"This child is very smart." Nuwa saw this blue-eyed and blue-haired child, and her pink and jade-cut jade was so cute that she couldn't help but squat down and pinched his face.
Seeing Nuwa's beauty, the child couldn't help but sigh: "Sister, you are so beautiful."
Well--
Lin Feng was shocked when he heard this and cursed in his heart, "Can my wife let you see it?" However, I don't care about it, I'm still young."
Nuwa burst out laughing and nodded: "Thank you little brother for your praise."
Seeing Nuwa having a great chat with the child, she forgot her existence at all. She said unhappily: "Ahem, have you talked enough?"
Hearing this, Nuwa felt the 'dissatisfaction' in Lin Feng's words, glanced at him and said angrily: "What are you jealous of with the child?"
After the words came, he realized that he had said the wrong thing, his face turned red and he was about to drip blood. Lin Feng was overjoyed and nodded repeatedly: "Yes, why are you jealous of the child? Haha."
He said the wrong thing in a moment, and was shy and couldn't stand it. He cut Lin Feng away and said nothing at all.
Seeing this scene, the child suddenly said, "So brothers and sisters are lovers?"
Well--
Why is this child so precocious?
Lin Feng smiled helplessly, nodded and said, "Yes, she is my wife."
"Spit, what are you talking nonsense? Who is your wife?" Nuwa spat lightly, her face blushing.
He smiled and looked at the child in front of him. Lin Feng looked up and asked, "Little guy, who taught you your "Chaos Holy Emperor's Art"?"
Practice?
The child's smiled eyes suddenly stopped, remembering the clan rules of his family, and the eyes of Lin Feng and the others felt a hint of hostility.
"What are you asking about this?" The voice was cold, and the momentum of the early stage of the Nascent Soul body emanated.
The cultivation level of the early stage of the Nascent Soul is not too high in the Tianyu Continent today, but he is also a master. The child suddenly exuded his momentum, which immediately attracted everyone around him to worship.
Crazy--
As the child stared at Lin Feng, more than a dozen figures walked out of the crowd.
A soldier wearing full armor and swords.
When the general was stunned when he saw the child in front of him, he looked humble and saluted with some admiration: "I have met Mr. Ruk Murray."
Ruke Murray?
Why is this name so weird? Luke? Could it be a descendant of the Luke family? Lin Feng thought to himself.
Mo Rui didn't say anything to the general, and looked at Lin Feng with cold eyes and asked, "Who are you? Why do you know my martial arts?" His tone was extremely cold, without any emotion. He always remembered the ancestors' teachings in his heart. The martial arts were too defiant, and it was personally passed down by the Creator God. Avoid coveting the little ones and strictly prohibited letting outsiders know! Otherwise, the minor ones would be expelled from the family and the heavy responsibility of abolishing their cultivation!
No matter how high the cultivation level of the people around him were all shocked by Mori's tone.
"Boy, don't be so angry. Didn't your family teach you to respect the elders?" Lin Feng still looked leisurely, directly ignoring Mori's momentum, making people unable to see the depth.
"I don't care who you are, in short, you must go back to the family with me today! Otherwise, even God Piaomiao can't save you here!" Mo Rui's tender face was full of determination. It seemed that he would not give up without Lin Feng back to the family.
The great god of Piaomiao?
Lin Feng suddenly felt happy. Isn’t this himself?
However, when everyone heard Mori mention the four words "Piaomiao God", the expression on his face immediately became pious. The soldiers even stroked their chests with one hand and saluted in the direction of Lin Feng's statue. It was enough to see that everyone's awe of "Piaomiao God".
"Is the master Piaomiao very strong?" Lin Feng seemed to be talking to himself, shook his head and smiled slowly.
However, his voice was heard by the people around him, which immediately caused everyone to glar.
"He actually dared to blaspheme the great god!"
"No, such a madman must be punished severely!"
"Blasphemy, the crime should be punished!"
The child was excited when he saw the crowd. His tender face was filled with a win-win smile and said to the general: "General Elter, this man blasphemed the noblest god of the continent. I hope you can catch him back to prison."
"Don't worry, young master, it's a death sentence for the others without saying anything else!" Elter waved his hand and "take him down!"
Hulala-
The soldiers immediately pulled out their swords and saw a trace of cold light in their eyes.
Seeing this, Lin Feng smiled helplessly, looked at Nuwa beside him, and said, "It seems that I did not offend the gods, but I offend the public's anger."
Seeing these people's devout belief in Lin Feng, Nuwa couldn't help but laugh: "Puchi, it seems that they are all possessed."
"Rebellion, rebellion, and he actually blasphemed the gods!" In their eyes, Nuwa's words were undoubtedly extreme disdain for the gods. The generals were even more angry and immediately slashed with swords in their hands.
Mori smiled loudly on his face and said to himself: No matter who you are, you dare to blaspheme the great god Piaomiao, even the king can't save you.
"stop!"
Just as the soldiers' sword was about to reach Lin Feng and his men's heads, an angry shout rang out from the crowd.
Everyone's ears were like a thunder blew up, and their faces immediately changed, and they all made way.