"yes!"

Shi Dahai said respectfully when he heard this.

"Let's leave so quickly?" Ming Xiruo said: "Why take him to Taiming Peak with you."

"Thank you, aunt. I have been to the God Realm for a long time. I miss my relatives in the lower realm. This time I will definitely prepare a generous gift for my aunt when I return to the lower realm." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Thank you, little guy." Ming Xiruo smiled and said, "You can talk more than your father."

"My father is just a piece of wood." After Lin Yu said that, his figure soared into the sky and flew towards the sky.

Ming Xiruo's face turned red when he heard this.

"Boy, I deserve a beating!" Lin Feng shouted angrily when he heard this, his big hand rose up in the air and slapped him.

Suddenly, Lin Yu screamed.

"Master of the Palace, I'll take the young master here." Shi Dahai said with a smile: "Take the young master to play for a day first." As he spoke, Shi Dahai's figure also disappeared.

Lin Feng looked embarrassed and then said apologetically: "Master Ming Pavilion, I'm going to make you laugh. This kid lacks discipline. He is with a group of archaeological experts all day long and is infected with many bad habits. I will definitely let him correct it!"

"It's okay, your father and son have a good relationship." The blush on Ming Xiruo's face had disappeared a lot, and then he suddenly said: "Archaeological expert? Isn't it a person, a tiger and a dragon?"

"How do you know?" Lin Feng said in surprise when he heard this.

"You Lin Palace has a lot of trouble every day, so you don't have time to pay attention to these things. Now archaeological experts are famous in the Beimo and have been rated as the new Three Damages of the Beimo!" Ming Xiruo gave Lin Feng a beautiful look and said.

But I didn't expect that Lin Feng was very familiar with the three evils in the North Desert.

"The Lord Lin is not familiar with them." Dongfang Bubai smiled dryly when he heard this, "But they just had some conflicts with Taimozhou."

Lin Feng was very troubled when he heard this. He was not worried that these three guys would harm others, but because he was afraid that they would cause some powerful old antiques to come out.

However, Lin Feng quickly comforted himself. Whether it is the Taoist Sande, the Golden Dragon or the Tiger King, they are all old fryes, and ordinary people may not be able to cheat them.

"Lord of the Palace, go and go to Taiming Peak." Ming Xiruo said with a smile, and immediately Ming Xiruo's figure walked towards the void in the distance.

Lin Feng, Dongfang Bubai and Ming Xiruo walked side by side in the void, and Ming Xiruo's subordinates walked on both sides.

Soon everyone came to a core area of ​​the Northern Desert. The world in this area became more powerful. A mountain floated in the void. The peaks were lush and ancient trees were towering.

This mountain is only a radius of thousands of miles, not big or magnificent, but this mountain conveys many terrifying and gloomy auras, and the auras of powerful men at the level of pseudo-divine vein are no less than dozens of them.

"The development of Taimingzhou is quite terrifying!" Lin Feng was shocked when he felt these breaths.

Dongfang Bubai's face was slightly shocked.

"Haha, welcome Lord Lin and the leader of the human race!" At this time, a cheerful voice came and a man walked out. The man was Ming Shura.

Ming Shura was wearing a simple blue shirt and a folding fan, like a middle-aged Confucian scholar, without any characteristics of a boss from the Beimo Temple.

"Senior, please be polite." Lin Feng walked up and said with a refreshing smile.

"It's better to meet than to be famous. Elder Ming's cultivation is unfathomable. When he saw it today, he was indeed well-known." Dongfang Bubai walked up with a smile and bowed.

"Brother Dongfang, you are polite. Brother Dongfang's battle was famous in Beimo 500 years ago. 500 years have passed, and Brother Dongfang's cultivation is even more unfathomable." Ming Shura put away his folding fan and stretched out his right hand.

"Why is the defeated general who is famous in Beimo?" Dongfang Bubai said in a shameful tone, and he also stretched out his hand.

The two of them held their hands together.

"How can you judge heroes by success or failure? Brother Dongfang has a different path. If you enter the Beimo Temple and use Brother Dongfang's peerless talent, you may have a place in this temple." Ming Shura said: "I want to learn about Brother Dongfang's magical powers."

As he spoke, a terrifying aura erupted from the body of Ming Shura. This aura destroyed the world, like the collapse of mountains and seas and the collapse of the universe, and was extremely domineering. In a trance, a dark hell appeared in the sky of Ming Shura.

"Haha, OK!"

Dongfang Bubai's hands were like white jade, and a domineering aura was conveyed from his body. This aura rushed into the void. He was like an emperor who ruled the world, with the temperament of being the only one.

"Boom!"

Two terrible forces collided, but this force flashed away, and Dongfang Bubai and Ming Shura each took a step back.

"I admire you, admire you!" Ming Shura said with a smile, secretly shocked in his heart.

"Shame, Brother Ming is just humble." Dongfang Bubai said politely.

"Dongfang Bubai, your cultivation is becoming more and more unfathomable." At this moment, a figure came from the void. The figure was filled with a cold aura. This person was neither someone else nor Ming Xuanji.

"Brother Xuanji's cultivation is far better than mine." Dongfang Bubai walked over with a smile.

The two of them held their hands together and looked at each other and smiled, as if their past grudges had been resolved in this smile.

"Okay, it's better to be able to shake hands and make peace. Whether it's human race or the underworld, they are creatures in the divine world. There is no distinction between noble and low in this world. Only power is eternal!" Ming Shura looked at the two of them and said with a smile.

"Haha..." Dongfang Bubai and Ming Xuanji laughed and let go of their hands.

"Palace Master Lin, I am so young and promising. I was really misunderstood at the beginning. The 800-year agreement? Less than 100 years is enough to challenge me." Ming Xuanji laughed and turned around and walked towards Lin Feng.

"It's okay not to accept old age. A new generation will replace the old one!" Lin Feng looked at Ming Xuanji and said.

"But since we have made an agreement, why don't we fight in advance?" Ming Xuanji suddenly glanced at Lin Feng coldly and said.

As soon as these words came out, Ming Shura and Dongfang Bubai changed color slightly.

"Okay!" Lin Feng looked at Ming Xuanji and said.

"Of course, the human race has already reconciled with Tai Mingzhou. In this way, we will face each other casually regardless of winning or losing!" Ming Xuanji looked at Lin Feng with his hands on his back and said.

"Yes, let's talk about it at will." Lin Feng said, his figure walking into the distant sky.

Ming Xuanji's figure also walked up. The two of them stood in the void. Suddenly, Ming Xuanji's hand stretched out. His hand was as dark as ink, like a black divine stone, rushing out of a gloomy aura.

Suddenly, ghosts and wolves howled between heaven and earth.

A trance of hell emerged, Ming Xuanji's hand turned into a vicissitudes. His big hand spread into the void, without any power spreading out, but the void collapsed and turned into nothingness.

"Hell's Hand!"

Dongfang Bubai looked at this big hand and said slightly: "Lin Feng, be careful!"

Lin Feng nodded slightly when he heard this, his big hand stretched out, his breath was hazy, and a terrible airflow filled the world.

One palm is used to lift it out!

"Boom!"
Chapter completed!