Qiang Feng ancient people.

"Master, shouldn\'t Niang... Go to the temple?" Lin Feng asked hesitantly.

Feng Zhuo smiled slightly, "with Yazhu\'s character, she must be in the temple at the moment."

With a jump in his eyelids, Lin Feng only felt the shock of his heart.

"Revenge." Feng Zhuo\'s eyes flickered. "Yazhu never let go of that thing more than 20 years ago. She never took revenge before because of her lack of strength, but now she... Is no longer the little girl more than 20 years ago. She is already better than blue and better than blue."

"Niang, she......" Lin Feng said strangely.

It shows how powerful you are to kill Fengmin and other strong people in a short moment.

"She has entered the highest level of the fighting spirit world." Feng Zhuo\'s eyes are shining. "Even if she just entered, her strength is unlimited."

Lin Feng\'s heart moved lightly, and his heart beat faster inexplicably. "The holy King\'s peak!?"

Feng Zhuo smiled and nodded. Lin Feng suddenly felt the sound of his heartbeat, and an unspeakable feeling filled his body.

Mother, she has stepped into the top level of the holy King level——

Holy King peak!

No wonder killing Feng min in the middle of the holy king is like stepping on an ant. Saint level, Saint King level, there is a great gap between each level, especially when reaching Saint King level. The gap between each level is far from being comparable to that of the main star domain level.

"Niang, she... Should be safe?" Lin Feng was still a little worried.

"Don\'t worry, there are many envoys in the temple, but most of them are primary and secondary. The two envoys in charge of the southern ancient region, tiger man is the primary envoys, and Zuo is the secondary envoys. Even if they add up, their strength is only slightly stronger than Fengmin." fengzhuo explained.

Lin Feng was suddenly relieved.

Smile, but care is chaos, and worry about yourself blindly.

Grandpa once mentioned to himself that there are only seven ancient gods in the ancient family, and the possible Lord of the temple is the peak of the holy king. The rest, including the first and second envoys and Hongmei ancestors, are only the high rank of the holy king. They can cope with it with their mother\'s strength.

"I\'m afraid they will suffer."

"With Yazhu\'s character, this tone has been held back for more than 20 years. I\'m afraid she may tear down the temple in the southern ancient region."

Feng Zhuo looked at Lin Feng with a smile, "plus now they want to deal with you. Yazhu doesn\'t make an example of others, but make an example of others."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "maybe my mother was angry because you were hurt by grandpa."

Although we have been together for a long time, our mother\'s character can be felt by herself, cold outside and hot inside. Seeing that grandpa was so "fooled" and badly hurt, she felt hate in her heart. Even if she was reluctant to admit it, she didn\'t hate grandpa so much.

People are ruthless, not to mention relatives connected by blood.

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Take it down!

If you know your daughter, Feng Zhuo is right.

The entire temple in the southern ancient region was burned to ashes by Jia Yazhu. There are no people in such a scorched land. All the law enforcement officials scattered things. They didn\'t even escape, but Jia Yazhu didn\'t want to kill innocent people indiscriminately.

The initiator, Zuo Hehu man, die!

The seventh and twelve divine envoys directly expose corpses in the wilderness.

Even if Zoe is smart and insidious, is it useful? In the face of Jia Yazhu, who is far beyond his strength, even if hu man is two to one, he doesn\'t even have a chance to escape. The dried meat that was killed was crisp, and even the whole body was left. It was a crushing massacre.

The whole southern paleodomain is boiling.

Jia Yazhu\'s name spread throughout the ancient family with a lightning speed.

The strength of the holy King level peak awed all the ancient strongmen, known as——

The eighth ancient god.

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"Xiao Tian... Is he really not dead?" Jia Yazhu\'s eyes were completely bright and his body trembled.

"Well, Dad, although he has only one breath left, he can still hang up after being frozen and won\'t die." Lin Feng said softly, "don\'t worry, mom, as long as you find a certain amount of Xingyuan stone and start the" Youming "again, you can see dad again soon."

Jia Yazhu and his entourage shed clear tears, but they were tears of joy. They kept nodding and saying "well", and were already happy and speechless.

For her, her husband and two sons are everything.

"Don\'t worry, mom, how to save dad? We\'ll talk about it at that time." Lin Feng said with relief.

Previously, I thought that only some heaven and earth spirits, stars and fruits that could bring back the dead could bring my father back to life, but now with the improvement of strength and the increase of knowledge, it is no longer as "childish" as before. Father\'s injury is not a day or two, a year or two.

It can be said that before it was hanging a breath, now it is even worse, just like a broken porcelain that can no longer be broken.

If you touch it, it will fall apart.

Simple bonding, no problem.

But to perfectly bond all the pieces, it is far from as simple as you think.

It\'s easy to break the seal, but what if the medicine is wrong, the disease can\'t save my father, and what if I save the wrong one? Without a lot, once you fail, you will have no second chance. You don\'t want to take such a risk. Saving your father steadily is the most appropriate prescription.

"Yes." tears slowly disappeared, and Jia Yazhu smiled.

For her, this is sunshine and hope. Hearing a piece of good news, all depression in her heart has been cleared away.

Looking at his mother\'s heartfelt smile, Lin Feng\'s eyes were slightly bright and said softly, "Mom, can you promise me something?"

Jia Yazhu glanced funny. "Don\'t think I don\'t know what you\'re up to. I really don\'t know who you are like. You like to be a peacemaker so much."

"Like you." Lin Feng smiled, "so Niang agreed?"

"In fact, I don\'t hate him." Jia Yazhu\'s beautiful eyes looked away and said softly, "at that time, I was young and not sensible. I only knew to act willfully. When your father and I were separated, there was no place to relieve our depression. I took all my anger out on my father. Think about it... In fact, I can\'t afford him for so many years."

Lin Feng said softly, "grandpa has always blamed himself."

"I know." Jia Yazhu\'s eyes flashed. "Me too. In fact... The person I really hate is myself. Why do I hate myself? Why do I hate myself so weak? Why do I hate myself so much." when he said that, he couldn\'t help smiling and looked at Lin Feng. Jia Yazhu smiled, "you know, Feng ER, at first, my mother just wanted to paralyze herself with cultivation."

"I didn\'t find out until I broke through the holy level. In fact, my qualification is much better than I thought."

"It was from then on that I really had a goal and direction."

Looking at Lin Feng, Jia Yazhu said happily, "but you are different. You are great. You are more powerful than your father and mother."

"Mom, I\'m still far away." Lin Feng smiled.

"How much is it?" Jia Yazhu smiled and blinked. "Feng ER, your star power is close to the peak of holy level. It\'s not difficult to absorb enough star power with your constellation sensitivity to break through the holy King level. As long as the understanding of \'mystery\' reaches a certain level, you can officially advance to holy King level."

Holy king!

Lin Feng\'s eyes lit up immediately.

I heard grandpa mention that the saint level is very simple but complex. It only needs two conditions.

First, it has enough Star source power; Second, understand the unique mysterious artistic conception of constellations; Third, there is no third; However, it is not easy to meet these two conditions at the same time. In particular, the cultivation of mysterious artistic conception focuses on "Epiphany".

It may be achieved in one day or two, and it may be achieved in 100000 years or millions of years.

"Mom, if I want to greatly improve my strength in a very short time, can I do it?" Lin Feng looked at Jia Yazhu with bright eyes.

Jia Yazhu\'s eyes lit up slightly, "is the opponent at the holy King level?"

Lin Feng nodded and didn\'t hide, "the strength should be between the first and middle levels of the holy king."

"Well..." Jia Yazhu held her chin in her hand, and her beautiful face condensed into a beautiful eyebrow. She thought a little, so she looked at Lin Feng, "how long?"

"Seven days." Lin Feng\'s eyes were burning.

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The ancient Wufeng family.

It is located in the deepest part of Fengqi earth and occupies the largest area of Fengzu.

It not only has a high status in Fengqi land, but also has a proud value in the southern ancient region. However, the strong ancient people of the ancient Wufeng family are all polite to the strong ancient people in the southern ancient region. Because Wu Feng Gu Shen, one of the seven ancient gods of the ancient family, belonged to the ancient Wu Feng family.

"Have you decided?" the man wore a loose robe and short refined hair.

Carrying his hands, he looks ordinary but has a unique temperament. His bright eyes seem to see through everything in the world.

Wu Feng, one of the seven ancient gods!

"Yes." the voice was very light, but the expression was very sure.

If Lin Feng sees it, he will recognize that the woman with a slightly pale face in front of him is the Phoenix woman "Huang Yan" who saved him. He once met him like a dew mandarin duck. But at present, Huang Yan\'s breath is very weak and seems to be seriously injured.

With a long sigh, Wu Fenggu shook his head helplessly.

That look and expression, as if all kinds of words were in my heart, but I couldn\'t say a word.

"Actually, Dad, I hesitated a few days ago."

"But..." a sweet smile flashed across Huang Yan\'s beautiful face. "After this time, my daughter figured it out."

"Life is priceless."

Nodding definitely, Huang Yan looked at Wu Fenggu God with a firmness in her eyes.

Lightly pursed his lips, Wu Fenggu slightly bowed his head and opened his right hand to reveal the flaming "ancient Fengling", which snapped, "I didn\'t expect that a gift in those years would cause such a great change. If I knew so, I wouldn\'t give him this ancient Fengling."

Huang Yan said with a smile, "what\'s the will of heaven, Dad, why bother to be persistent."

"In terms of persistence, you seem to be better than your father." Wu Fenggu turned around and looked at Huang Yan with great pain in his eyes. "This battle is not easy for you."

"Daughter is not afraid." Huang Yan smiles and shakes her head, but her soft expression has a woman\'s unique affirmation.

With four eyes opposite, Wu Fenggu sighed slightly and had no choice but to spread his hand.

He didn\'t speak, but his expression and action were enough to explain everything.

"Thank you, Dad." Huang Yan smiled.

"Silly daughter." Wu Fenggu stroked Huang Yan\'s small head with great kindness in her eyes.

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