"What? Are you scared now?".
Lin Feng looked at Xu Miaoqing with a sneer.
This woman who looks like a goddess but is actually very cunning on the inside has finally fallen into his hands.
"Are you just going to bully me, a little girl? What kind of man are you?".
Xu Miaoqing hummed.
"Let me go, can you be called a little girl like you? Many men are not as evil-hearted as you! Please don't insult the word "little girl, okay?".
Lin Feng couldn't help but rolled his eyes and said.
Xu Miaoqing gritted her teeth with hatred, but she had a pitiful expression on her face. She said, "It was all my fault in the past. I can promise that I will never trouble you again. I can give you endless things."
Wealth, you can even persuade Dugu Ditian not to be your enemy. You must also know what kind of power our Xu family is. One more friend is better than one more enemy, right?"
Lin Feng said calmly, "Xu Zhongtian has already died in my hands, and hatred has been forged. What's the use of saying this now?"
Xu Miaoqing couldn't help but feel happy when she saw that Lin Feng's tone seemed to have relaxed.
She said quickly, "As long as I deal with it, the Xu family will not make things difficult for you. You can rest assured of this. I still have these confidences!"
Lin Feng said lightly, "Really? But why don't I believe what you say? I have always wanted to accept you as a slave girl. Anyway, the hatred between me and your Xu family has been forged, and I have nothing to worry about now."
After the words fell, Lin Feng raised his right hand.
The power of transformation lingered on Lin Feng's fingertips.
Xu Miaoqing was well-informed and recognized it at a glance as the power of transformation.
Her pretty face couldn't help but become ugly.
Lin Feng gently tapped Xu Miaoqing's forehead, and the power of transformation poured into Xu Miaoqing's mind.
Then it quickly flew towards Xu Miaoqing's soul.
Lin Feng frowned after finding Xu Miaoqing's soul.
Because Xu Miaoqing's soul is hidden in a small golden bell, and that small golden bell is Xu Miaoqing's natal magic weapon.
Xu Miaoqing placed it in her mind to protect her own soul.
This point coincides with Lin Feng's thoughts.
Lin Feng placed his natal magic weapon, the ancient lamp of chaos, in his mind.
The purpose is to protect one's soul.
After physical death, monks can even take possession of their bodies and be reborn.
But if the soul dies.
Then there will be no recovery.
…
The power of transformation that poured into Xu Miaoqing's mind was blocked by the little golden bell.
Xu Miaoqing's natal magic weapon is very extraordinary, and Lin Feng cannot break the golden bell's defense for the time being.
"You do have some skills!"
Lin Feng glanced at Xu Miaoqing lightly.
Xu Miaoqing said, "I have this little golden bell to protect my soul. You can't refine me. How about we talk about the terms of reconciliation?".
Lin Feng said, "Do you really think that I can't break the golden bell of your soul? That's a big mistake. Of course I have a way to break the golden bell of your soul, but I still have things to deal with right now, so
I won’t waste any more time. As for you?...I will suppress you for a while first, and when I find time, I will break the golden bell of your soul, and then transform you into my slave girl!"
Lin Feng said and took out the Four Evil Cauldron.
Then Xu Miaoqing was thrown into the Four Evil Cauldron and suppressed.
"Lin Feng, you can't do this to me!"
"Lin Feng, we can negotiate terms, and you can make any terms you want!"
…
Xu Miaoqing shouted loudly.
Lin Feng said calmly, "I'm not interested in negotiating terms with you!"
Lin Feng then put the Four Evil Cauldrons into the Mountain and River Ring.
…
Lin Feng stopped staying and flew upward.
It flew upwards for more than a thousand meters.
Lin Feng saw a huge crack appearing on the glacier rock wall.
And within that crack, an astonishing wave of fluctuations emitted.
This surprised Lin Feng, and he looked inside the glacier fissure.
His face suddenly changed slightly.
There was a man sitting cross-legged in the glacier fissure.
The man was tall and tall, like a god of war.
He didn't deliberately release his breath.
That kind of breath came out naturally, but even if it was just a breath that came out naturally, it made Lin Feng feel creepy.
It's hard to imagine how terrifying this monk's cultivation is.
"It doesn't look like a living person!"
The demon king said.
"Could it be a corpse?".
Lin Feng muttered.
He flew cautiously towards the glacier crevice.
But when Lin Feng approached the glacier fissure, a terrifying pressure enveloped his body.
Click click click!
The pressure was so powerful that Lin Feng's body was cracking, which made him extremely shocked.
Lin Feng tried to release the domineering energy of the era to resolve the pressure that enveloped his body, but it was of no use.
The domineering spirit of the era was shaken away by the coercion emanating from that man's body.
Lin Feng's heart was filled with deep shock and emotion.
How powerful is this mysterious man's cultivation to be able to release such terrifying pressure?
"Senior..., I have no intention of offending, and please forgive me for my rude behavior just now!"
Lin Feng said quickly.
After Lin Feng finished speaking, the terrifying pressure that enveloped him dissipated.
"Thank you, senior..." Lin Feng thanked him and left quickly.
"Monster, is this really a corpse?" Lin Feng said with lingering fear.
It is simply unimaginable how strong that mysterious man is.
The demon king said, "I'm not sure now whether it's a corpse or not. It's really weird!"
Lin Feng put away the fear in his heart and said, "There are always some unknown and terrifying things or creatures in this world!"
He didn't stop and quickly left this huge glacial abyss.
Then he met with the Poison Ancestor and the Evil Saint outside.
Du Zu grinned and said, "Did that woman run away?".
Lin Feng said, "No, I suppressed him in the Four Evil Cauldrons!"
Du Zu said, "Young master, you want to play with the beauty hidden in the golden house!"
"What a spoiled child! At best, she's just a slave girl! Okay, don't waste time, let's go to the Snow Clan in the Arctic Icefield. I don't know what's going on with the Snow Clan!"
Lin Feng said.
If it weren't for the crisis in the Snow Clan, Lin Feng would be in a bad mood right now.
Otherwise, he wouldn't mind taking another step forward with Xu Miaoqing.
The Poison Ancestor and the Evil Saint nodded, and together with Lin Feng, they quickly flew towards the depths of the Arctic ice sheet.
Half a month later, Xuecheng finally appeared in Lin Feng's sight.
"We're here..." Lin Feng said.
"The Snow Clan is rich in beauties. I wonder how many young masters in the Snow Clan have old sweethearts that made him come here in such a hurry?" Poison Ancestor asked with a grin.
This chapter has been completed!