Each major clan has experts in charge, who can handle such matters with ease.

When the news reached Lin Feng, there was no one else in the long river of chaos, and even the long river had completely disappeared.

This should be just a one-time pass, equivalent to a test.

Lin Feng immediately fell silent after receiving the news.

The Nether Sky is known as one of the nine heavens, and although the Blazing Sun Sky is also one of the nine heavens, everyone can say without hesitation that the Blazing Sun Sky is definitely not comparable to the other days.

After all, after so many years of turmoil, Foreign Land has been pursued by several other great heavens.

Although a person like Little Big Boss was very awesome back then and was known as the second best in the world, she should have some idea of ​​where he would rank among the nine days.

Unfortunately, she kept shaking her head, saying that she had forgotten this part of her memory.

I don't know if I'm cheating or not, and I don't want to admit it.

All this is too unfamiliar to Lin Feng and others, because in the blazing sky, there is only some vague information circulating, and it is no longer clear whether it is true or false.

It can be said that the information currently known to Lin Feng and others.

It was simply learned from this Nascent Soul Realm master captured by the Bird Clan.

Judging from the current situation, the masters of Nether Sky don't seem to take it to heart. After all, for people below the Tribulation Realm, it is not a big problem for thousands of people to die in one day.

This part is just like taking the lead, come and take a look at the situation.

The reason why so many people were sent here was simply because they felt that not many people could make it out alive in the long river of chaos, so they increased the number a little to avoid trouble.

Judging from the other party's attitude, he didn't take Chi Yangtian seriously at all.

This is natural, after all, they were the losers back then, the masters were almost completely destroyed, the cultivation civilization was almost cut off, and some of the peerless classics had already been lost.

It took hundreds of thousands of years to slowly evolve.

In the other party's view, some small minions were able to force Chiyang Tian into despair, and it was really not worth a second glance from these high-ranking big shots.

Over the years, I have even forgotten about Blazing Sun.

If it weren't for the fluctuations in the holy aura that the Nether Sky Saints noticed, they probably wouldn't have sent anyone here until now.

"How many saints are there in Netherworld? Is there anyone at the level of God?" Lin Feng asked this person.

The presence of the Bailing Clan's voice made him drowsy, as if he was hypnotized. This was mainly because his realm was too low and he could not withstand the attacks of the Fusion Realm masters.

"No... I don't know. It is said that there are hundreds of minor sages, how many great sages there are, and I don't even know how many minor sages there are!" The man answered hurriedly, his tone a little numb.

Lin Feng frowned, what did Little Saint mean?

Is it true that the realm of a saint can be divided into small and large realms? But what kind of realm is this small and what kind of realm is big?

The little saint should not be the supreme saint. The little big brother has become a saint for the first time. Maybe he is in the realm of this little saint. But what does the big saint say? Is it the twenty-four breaths of immortality?

On that day, the little big brother became a saint, and the air of immortality filled the five continents. It can be seen that it would not be a big problem for a world to create a saint, but why would this world reject the little big brother.

Is it because the little boss took a shortcut?

There were too many doubts, and the appearance of Youmingtian made Lin Feng and others frown.

If according to what the other party said, there are so many saints in Nether Sky, then it’s a no-brainer and we might as well surrender. But surrender is also a big problem. If the other party is willing to let go of the people in Blazing Sky, there won’t be five continents for so many years.

history.

As a key figure.

The team leader who hunted down the descendants of the Nine Heavens back then, that is, the little boss, probably knew a lot of things.

But this thing is so useless. He forgets all the useful things and only remembers useless things. It is simply embarrassing to be a saint.

"Wouldn't heaven and earth reject the existence of saints?" Lin Feng asked again.

The man frowned and said uncertainly: "I heard that little saints will not be rejected. The great saints are all outside the world and have never been seen."

Lin Feng was startled and couldn't help but look at the little boss beside him.

Little saints will not be rejected, only great saints will. In other words, this guy is actually a great saint, an elite force among saints, but he doesn't look like it at all.

"What is the difference between the Little Sage and the Great Sage?"

The man immediately shook his head. Everything he said was what he had heard or guessed. He really didn't know this part of the situation. After all, his level of strength was limited.

Lin Feng waved his hand and sent someone to push him down and keep him under strict supervision. Maybe he could still be useful.

This incident alarmed the other four immortal sects and the Qin State. The four major immortal sects all sent representatives. Senior Sister Qin Yifei from the Goddess Palace came in person, the Blue Bird Old Woman from the Bird Clan from the Ten Thousand Demons Alliance, the King of Chujiang from Nether Sea and the Zen Heart Sect.

An old and decrepit great monk looked as skinny as a stick and looked like he would go to the west at any time, but this man had actually reached the realm of transcending tribulation and his strength was extraordinary.

Qin's father-in-law, Liu Xingtian, is very worried at this moment.

With Chiyang Tian's current strength, it is simply wishful thinking to fight against Nether Sky. Now he can only hope that the power of heaven and earth can isolate the opponent's strength.

But since the other party has a way to cross over, there must be a way to avoid this aspect.

Every time I think of this, a burst of sadness arises.

Everyone was discussing the follow-up matters. Lin Feng looked at the unreliable little boss and asked: "Can you write?"

"Of course I will. Who do you think I am? I'm a saint!" The little boss was a little unhappy.

Lin Feng rolled his eyes, he had never seen such a shameful saint.

He waved to her and said, "Come here and write a few words for me."

"I told you to read more books, so you know how to be lazy. Now something is wrong. The master of the Xuanji Sect can't even write. It would be embarrassing to tell him." The little boss seized the opportunity to attack Lin Feng.

Several giants of the Immortal Sect were there, and they all looked over at her speechlessly.

The little boss proudly puffed up his chest, and Lin Feng directly took out a pile of paper from Xu Lingyun to write down the decree. She had pestered Lu Xiaoyun to write a lot of it back then.

But it has been used up, but there are plenty of materials.

"You want me to write the decree... No, no, I won't write it. What if the power is activated and even I am excluded!" The little boss immediately discovered Lin Feng's intention and flatly refused.

Lin Feng looked at him and said: "The purpose of writing the decree is not to deal with people, but to use your power to smash the passages prepared by those people. Since you are at the level of a great saint, you should be able to deal with those so-called lesser saints."

"You really don't want to use it in Blazing Sun?"

The little boss was moved. If she was dealing with those passages, they should not be within Blazing Sun Sky, so it shouldn't be a violation of the rules. Moreover, she just found out that she was actually at the level of a great saint.

Then it should be very easy to deal with those little saints.

In this case, the ancestor of Netherworld Sea should also be at the level of a great saint, otherwise it would be impossible to chase her to death.

Lin Feng looked at her seriously and explained: "According to the current situation, after this group of people disappear, they will definitely send more and stronger people over. If we can deal with it, it will be fine. If we can't deal with it, I will

I plan to do it without stopping and directly blow up their passage. It is even better to be able to pass through the passage and kill a few saints on the opposite side to shock the other side."

Everyone present thought about it. Although this method would be risky, it was better than doing nothing.

Since reconciliation is no longer possible, the only option is to use force to frighten the other party, taking advantage of the fact that it is difficult to transmit the news in two days, thereby confusing the other party.

It can be heard that the Great Sage is a terrifying existence.

Even though Nether Sky has existed for so long, there are only a few people there. Chiyang Sky can have great luck and pick up a good-for-nothing great sage, and there is simply no one left.

"Okay then!" The little boss was also moved.

Although she had some thoughts of surrender in her heart, considering that she might die if she surrendered, she felt that she could not give up and must stand firmly on Lin Feng's side.

Judging from Lin Feng's luck, it is no wonder that he is a man of destiny.

The little boss is a great saint after all, and it is easy to figure out other key points. His ability to become a saint in this world should also be connected to the destiny of Blazing Sun Sky.

After all, the breath of immortality belongs to this world.

She immediately wrote and drew on what Lin Feng had prepared. She squeezed the cinnabar pen tightly with her little hand and stroked hard. She looked like the pen was moving like a dragon and a snake, and the dragon was flying and the phoenix was dancing.

But the results were disastrous.

This guy directly held the cinnabar pen, and the words he drew made even Lin Feng happy.

Finally, I found a big boss who was worse than me in word skills. Besides, I had practiced a lot, and I was far behind the other guy.

It's just that the so-called legal decree written in this way has no power at all.

"Is it because the handwriting is so bad?" Lin Feng pondered.

No one present had any experience in writing decrees. At most, there were still some decrees on the bottom of the box.

The little boss looked at Lin Feng angrily. What does "poor handwriting" mean? This thing is just an artistic conception. He is the only guy in the world who dares to say that his handwriting is bad.

Even if I just draw a circle, everyone else will be impressed by the superb penmanship, like a dragon entering the sea, out of control.

"That's not what the decree says." Xu Lingyun, as a person who has experienced it, interjected.

She had been holding the little boss's leg and being dragged by her every day. Everyone had become accustomed to ignoring her. Only when she spoke did everyone remember that there was such a person.

"Then how do you write it?" the little boss said angrily.

"You have to inject your own energy and spirit into it so that your own strength is reflected in it." Xu Lingyun explained.

The little boss bit the pen in embarrassment and clicked, it was a magic weapon after all, but she bit it into pieces.

"How to inject it?" As a wild child, she has lost most of her memory. It is said that becoming a saint is helped by others. There are many things she does not know.

Another headache is that there is no one in the five continents who can teach her.
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