697 The Eve of the Showdown
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Qi Tao's lips kept twitching, and he could hardly help refuting, but listened to Lin Feng's continued: "Do you know what kind of person is that Xinglu? Let me tell you! Xinglu is known for being cruel and ruthless in the fairy world, treating human life like an ant. Do you think you will take you seriously if you surrender? For him, you are just a temporary pawn! When his cultivation level is restored, do you think he will remember you? Do you think he will help you ascend to the fairy world? Humph..."
Speaking of this, Lin Feng sneered a few times, and then said, "How many resources do you think he needs to recover to the level of returning to the immortal world? Do you think that after he hollowed out the Yueyun Realm, you... still have countless junior monks, how many resources will be left for you?!!"
Hearing this, Qi Tao's face turned purple, and cold sweat appeared on his forehead, and many other monks were also thinking.
"Twenty thousand years ago, the Yueyun Realm was invaded by foreign enemies, the realm master fell, the guide realm was broken, countless ancestors in the cultivation world were killed, countless inheritances were cut off, and even the difficulty of ascending in the Yueyun Realm was doubled. In the past 20,000 years, no one has ascended successfully. How many seniors have died under the Immortal Calamity? And that star kill is one of the culprits that caused all this!!"
Lin Feng said this, his voice and expression were stern, his eyes staring at Qi Tao like a knife, and finally said, "And now, you still want to surrender to such a person, will he benefit me from the Yueyun Realm?!"
"I……"
Qi Tao opened his mouth slightly, but couldn't say a word of refutation. He looked a little confused, and a hint of regret and guilt seemed to flash in his eyes.
The matter about Xinglu that Lin Feng just said was not fabricated, but was learned by the swordsman from the immortal Yueyun, so he was very sure that even if he put aside his personal grudges with the other party, Ruoyueyun Realm would never have any good results if he was really controlled by such a person. He told everyone all this to let them understand that they should not be lucky. Of course, it was also to be able to persuade everyone to help him better.
Seeing that many people were in deep thought, Lin Feng smiled slightly, and the murderous intent on his body instantly restrained. The Red Soul Flying Sword hanging in front of Qi Tao's forehead also disappeared out of thin air. He signaled Zilong and others behind him to sit down, then looked around and said, "So... now, can we sit down and discuss the attack on the Yin Zi Sect?"
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"Lin Feng!! You finally come out!"
When Lin Feng, Zilong and others walked into the courtyard where Zheng Kai and others were, everyone who were talking stood up to greet him.
Zheng Kai walked up with a smile and punched Lin Feng, complaining: "Your parliament has been running for too long, right? It's been two whole days!! What did you discuss?"
Lin Feng walked towards one of the stone tables in the yard and replied: "Of course we are discussing dealing with the Yin Zi Sect. I think you already know, right?"
Zheng Kai looked stern and nodded, "Well, Xiaojing has told us all, but... do you really want to act now? Are you too anxious? In the battle eight years ago, many powerful seniors were injured and have not fully recovered yet. If you can wait for a little longer and make more preparations, you may be more sure..."
Lin Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Do you think I don't want to wait? But... I can't wait! Moreover, the longer I delay, the more I will recover, the more I am afraid that the more I delay, the smaller the hope..."
"Yes, alas..." Zheng Kai sighed, and then smiled, "Forget it! I won't talk about these troubles for the time being!! We haven't seen each other for so many years, so today we will talk about the past! At least tonight... we won't go home without getting drunk!!"
There are two stone tables in this small courtyard, Lin Feng, Zheng Kai, Zilong, Li Yuelin and five swordsmen sat around a table, Changgong Xiaojing, Kou Tingting, Zhang Fangzhou and others sat on another table.
"Dad...the tea is here!!"
After Lin Feng had just introduced Zilong and the swordsman to Zheng Kai and Kou Tingting, he heard a slutty voice coming from the side. Following the sound, he saw a little girl about six or seven years old, wearing a small red dress, wearing a small braid, and wearing a pink and jade-like body, walking out of a room, holding a wooden tray wider than her shoulders, with a teapot and several tea cups on it.
"Haha! Xiangxiang is so good! Come and kiss one of her daddy! Boo!!"
Zheng Kai laughed and got up, walked over, took the tray and handed it to Kou Tingting and asked her to pour tea for Lin Feng and the others. Then he hugged the little girl and kissed her, turned to show off to Lin Feng and said, "My daughter Xiangxiang, how about it, isn't she cute? Not only is she cute, she is also very smart and capable, and she can even make tea!"
"..." Lin Feng was shocked. He stared at Zheng Kai with wide eyes, and was stunned for two seconds before saying shocked, "I'll go!!! This, this... is your daughter?! You and Tingting already... even have a daughter?! It's too fast!!"
Zheng Kai rolled his eyes and said, "Hurry? Please, it's been more than 20 years since we last separated, okay? Tingting and I got married fifteen years ago. My daughter is only six years old. How can we call it fast?"
"Uh..." Lin Feng was speechless. Thinking about it carefully, the other party made sense, but he was speechless.
Zheng Kai held his daughter back on the stone bench, squinted at Lin Feng and Changgong Xiaojing, and said with a wicked smile: "It's you that I feel a little 'slow', how about it? When will I have a son come out? We can get a family!"
Lin Feng: “…”
After a long separation, my friends naturally had endless things to say. That night, bursts of laughter came from the courtyard, and it took a long time to stop...
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In the next few days, Lin Feng and others lived in the Xianyao Sect. Lin Feng no longer practiced day and night, but completely relaxed, wandered around with everyone, and enjoyed the short peaceful time on the eve of the decisive battle.
On the other hand, under the seemingly quiet world of cultivation, it began to surge, and pieces of information spread rapidly, and all major sects began to act in secret.
In Xiqizhou and Nanyuezhou, a large number of monks gathered secretly, and then came to Donglongzhou through the cross-state teleportation array and gathered in the Xianyao Sect.
In just seven days, except for the necessary people to stay in charge, almost all the powerful cultivators above the Void Refining Realm gathered together in one place.
Although all actions were carried out in secret, after all, there were too many people who took action, so it was impossible to completely hide it from the outside world. Soon, rumors spread in the cultivation world that the Alliance Army was gathering people and was about to make big moves. The Yin Zi Sect arranged for spies lurking everywhere to get news. For a moment, emergency reports were sent back to the Yin Zi Sect from all directions...
However, no matter how scammers of the Yinzi Sect are everywhere, they will never be able to penetrate the Xianyao Sect. The news of Lin Feng's appearance was banned by Xun Shang and others, so no one in the outside world knew about Lin Feng's existence that day.
Although I don’t know why the Alliance Army gathered in a hurry at this time and the preparation time was not even long before, many people in the cultivation world realized that the second decisive battle might come soon, and this time, it must be the last one.
In these few days, the entire cultivation world has become quieter day by day, as if the tranquility before the storm, everyone is waiting for the arrival of the battle that determines the fate of the Yueyun Realm...
Chapter completed!