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Chapter 983(1/2)

The auction will end soon!

At the auction, news about the change of the Undead Soul also spread throughout most of the spiritual world in an instant.

For a moment,

Countless cultivators were shocked and felt unbelievable!

No one knows why the Lingyun Chamber of Commerce suddenly spread the news, but this is definitely an opportunity. Not to mention anything else, just saying that one can find the fairy spirit stone is enough to make everyone crazy, even those who have passed through the disaster.

The peak strong people must be tempted and jealous!

When the auction ends,

The Holy Monk of Yin and Yang and Wang Yue passed by Lin Feng, both of them had cold faces and a faint murderous intent on their bodies...

However, neither of them took the initiative to provoke.

Lin Feng's climate has become, and it's not something they can deal with...

So they are waiting for assistance!

As long as the assistance arrives,

Lin Feng must die without a place to bury him!

I never thought that at this time,

But Lin Feng stood up and suddenly slapped Wang Yue.

"Bang!"

Wang Yue didn't expect that Lin Feng would attack him on his own initiative, so he couldn't dodge and was shot away directly, hitting heavily on the ground, spurting a large mouthful of blood out of his mouth!

"Lin Feng, what do you mean?"

Wang Yue struggled to get up, his expression was cold, and he asked.

Countless gazes around him moved, making him feel like a ray of light on his back and his heart was stinging. This was a great shame, as if he was pressing his face in a pit!

who is he?

The son of Wang Teng, the ancient ancestor of the Wang family!

But now, in full view of everyone, Lin Feng was slapped away!

"Do you think I don't know what you think? Today I don't have time to pay attention to you, and I will settle it slowly in the future! Call more people, it's better to call your stupid father together, I want to try his water..."

Lin Feng sneered,

Then, without waiting for Wang Yue to reply, he quickly followed Gou Sheng in the direction of the ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect!

Compared with the killing of Wang Yue and the sage monks of Yin and Yang,

He is more concerned about the star meteorite, so he must get it whether it is to change or grab it. He hasn't seen it for many days, so he misses Xiaota so much!

This half-immortal weapon spirit that has helped him several times to help him escape from danger...

It's really nostalgic...

"Damn it!"

Watching Lin Feng leave,

Wang Yue's expression was so gloomy that it was about to drip, and finally he squirted out a large mouthful of blood again.

He punched hard on the palace not far away, smashing the entire magnificent palace to pieces. The several cultivators living inside did not even scream, and directly destroyed the world!

"Lin...Lin Feng! I want to kill! You!"

Wang Yue let out a creeping roar from his mouth, and clenched his fists tightly, like a wild beast that had lost his mind.

Everyone around was silent and did not dare to say anything.

It would be too bad for Lin Feng to be able to make a super popular like this!

"Please pay attention to your identity! Don't lose your father's reputation."

The Yin-Yang Holy Monk was very calm and persuaded him.

"It's easy to say! It's not you who was beaten. Please let me slap it?"

Wang Yue said in a cold voice.

When the Yin-Yang Holy Monk heard this, his eyes turned cold, but he soon recovered as before and said calmly:

"I don't want to argue with you! Didn't you see where Lin Feng is going? That's the direction where Ku Chenzi of the Formation Sect left..."

"You mean Lin Feng wants to grab the star meteorite?"

Wang Yue is not a fool, so he naturally understands the meaning of the Yin-Yang Holy Monk's words.

"Not bad! Lin Feng is really crazy. It doesn't matter if he offended us. Now he is even thinking about the Formation Sect... But this is of great benefit to us!"

The Yin-Yang Holy Monk sneered repeatedly.

Wang Yue gradually calmed down when he heard this.

If Lin Feng takes action against the sect, then their teammate will have one more. If Lin Feng is killed tomorrow, he will be sure to win...

"Do we want to follow us and have a look?"

"No need! Although that guy Ku Chenzi is good at strength, he should not be a match for Lin Feng. We will be implicated in the past. Just spread the matter and wait for the good news!"

The Yin-Yang Holy Monk said sinisterly.

soon,

The news that Lin Feng wanted to grab the meteorite of the Formation Sect was intentionally spread by the two.

Many cultivators in the spiritual world were talking about it, saying that Lin Feng was too brave and was simply a rotating knife, and he was not afraid of death at all.

And on the other side,

Lin Feng and Gou Zuo had already followed the ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect to a forest outside the city.

The forest is lush with branches and leaves, and the light is gone.

The smell of rot was everywhere.

The ancient ancestor of the Zhenzong is an old man with a thin body, white beard and chest, wearing white clothes, and is quite fairy-like.

He walked on the rotten branches and leaves, making a squeaking sound, his expression was very calm and calm, as if he didn't know that there were two people following him!

"Do you really don't know, or are you pretending on purpose?"

Lin Feng couldn't help but speak out.

The ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect stopped his pace when he heard the sound. Looking back, a smile appeared on his face, full of traces of time, and asked bluntly:

"Fellow Daoist Lin, our Formation Sect has nothing to do with you. You have followed me here since the auction. Could it be that you want to steal my star meteorite?"

"I, Lin Feng, have always been talking about it! Now I will give you two choices. First, I will exchange the fairy chariot and a favor with you! Second, I will kill you and snatch the star meteorite from you! You can choose for yourself

…”

Lin Feng spoke calmly.

"Are you buying and selling forcibly?"

"You can understand this way..."

"What if I choose neither?"

The ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect suddenly asked.

Lin Feng's eyes narrowed slightly when he heard this.

"Swish swish swish swish swish~"

Widths of murderous aura emerged from his body, and soon filled the entire forest, making countless forests silent. Countless insects, ants, birds and beasts lay on the ground, trembling!

Even the ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect opposite felt a hint of chill, and his goosebumps all over his body couldn't help but tremble...

Such strength is really terrible. Unfortunately, it’s too ostentatious and do not know how to endure, so you may not be able to survive the next crisis!

The ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect thought to himself.

"You have no choice! Star meteorite is something I must get! Don't force me to kill!"

Lin Feng lightly

The countless towering ancient trees gathered around were all destroyed and turned into nothingness!

This is a warning that his patience has been exhausted and he doesn't want to continue his ink!

"for you!"

The ancient ancestor of the Formation Sect suddenly threw the star meteorite in his cuff towards Lin Feng.

Lin Feng took the star meteorite and a hint of joy appeared on his face...

Finally got it!

"This is a fairy chariot, in addition! I, Lin Feng, still owe you a favor... Thank you for this!"
To be continued...
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