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Chapter 439 Leaving with hatred

"No, no...".

Lin Feng shouted in horror, his body was shaking violently, his eyes were closed, but his face was full of horror.

He dreamed of the tragic death of his people...

He dreamed of the scene where his third uncle was killed by the mysterious master in order to save him...

"Master, Master".

Ziyuan looked at Lin Feng distressedly. She held Lin Feng in her arms. Lin Feng seemed to have grasped the support and hugged Ziyuan's body tightly.

"How is Fengzi?" Long Shiyou asked.

"Young master will be fine, but Master Long, your face looks so ugly. You should go and take a rest." Ziyuan looked at Long Shiyou worriedly.

The person who rescued Lin Feng was Long Shiyou.

After learning that Lin Feng was leaving, Long Shiyou, who was full of secrets, also left Qinglong Academy and wanted to bid farewell to Lin Feng.

Originally, Lin Feng planned to leave Zi Yuan in Qinglong Academy to continue training. When Zi Yuan learned that Long Shiyou was coming to say goodbye to Lin Feng, she begged Long Shiyou to bring her over because Zi Yuan did not want to be separated from Lin Feng.

In Ziyuan's view, when he arrives at the Lin family, the young master will not let him stay in Qinglong Academy anymore, right?

When Long Shiyou and Ziyuan arrived at the Lin family, the Lin family encountered a tragedy.

The secret technique used by Long Shiyou caused great harm to the body, so his face was very pale.

"I'm fine, you don't have to worry." Long Shiyou rested against the rock wall of the cave.

An hour later.

"Kill, I will kill you to avenge my relatives."

Lin Feng suddenly sat up, with an expression of fear and hatred on his face.

"Young master, you finally woke up." Ziyuan started to cry. She didn't know how many times she had cried when she saw the painful expression on her master's face in his sleep.

"Ziyuan, why is it you? Am I not dead yet?" Lin Feng said in disbelief.

He saw his third uncle die tragically trying to save himself.

Then he was blown away by the energy aftermath and passed out.



"It was Master Long who saved the young master," Ziyuan said quickly.

"Fengzi". Long Shiyou came over.

"Shiyou, why are you here?" Lin Feng looked at Long Shiyou in surprise.

"I originally wanted to say goodbye to Fengzi, but I didn't expect to encounter the Lin family's tragedy." Long Shiyou said in a low voice.

"Shiyou, thank you for saving me," Lin Feng said.

"Fengzi, we have experienced too many things together. We are as close as brothers. Why should we say thank you?" Long Shiyou said.

Lin Feng and Long Shiyou came into a bear hug.

"Where are my people?".

Lin Feng said with pain, and in his mind, the tragic scene of a clan member lying in a pool of blood emerged again.

The feeling of watching a loved one die tragically but being unable to save him made Lin Feng feel miserable.

"Don't worry Fengzi, I saw from a distance that there was a big hand in the sky, grabbing the Lin family members and taking them away."

Long Shiyou said.

"Really?" Lin Feng grabbed Long Shiyou's arm.

"It's true, I saw it too." Ziyuan nodded quickly.



"It's great, it's really great. My Lin family has not been wiped out." Lin Feng shouted heartbreakingly.

But many members of the Lin family still died tragically.

The hearty laughter of the third uncle still seemed to linger in my ears.

But from now on, I will never see my third uncle again.

tears.

It slipped from the corner of Lin Feng's eyes.

"Sir, don't cry." Ziyuan wiped Lin Feng's tears while she kept crying.

She knew that Lin Feng must be very sad.

It's as if I am very sad right now.

Seeing the young master's heartache, Zi Yuan felt as if his own heart was about to break.



Long Shiyou said, "Fengzi, this matter is not simple. If I am not mistaken about the people who took action, they should be people from Aotian Ancient Capital. Aotian Ancient Capital ranks first among the top ten ancient capitals in China in Dongjun.

The strength of the ancient capital far exceeds that of Sun Moon City, Tiansheng City and other ancient forces."

"Aotian Ancient Capital?" Lin Feng looked gloomy.

"That's right, the leader is none other than Dugu Aotian, the city lord of the ancient capital of Aotian"! Long Shiyou said.

"Dugu Aotian".

Lin Feng gritted his teeth and remembered the name.

He wants to imprint this name deep in his soul.

"Fengzi, Aotian Ancient Capital is the first of the ten ancient capitals. It is too powerful. Now Aotian Ancient Capital is looking for you. No force in Dongjun Shenzhou can compete with Aotian Ancient Capital, even if you are hiding in Wuhun Palace.

You are also avoiding the assassination of Aotian Ancient Capital. You can no longer stay in Dongjun Shenzhou and you must leave as soon as possible."

Long Shiyou patted Lin Feng's shoulder heavily and said, "You can keep the green hills without fear of running out of firewood. It's not too late to return to Dongjun Shenzhou to avenge the dead tribesmen when your cultivation level improves in the future."

"The world is so big, where can I go?" Lin Feng murmured.

"Cross the foggy lake and head to the wilderness. That place is very chaotic. The forces of the Aotian Ancient Capital cannot interfere with the affairs of the wilderness. There are also several ancient sects in the wilderness. When the time comes, you can join the sect.

If you practice in the sect, I believe that with your talent, you will definitely become a peerless strongman in the future. When you come to Dongjun Shenzhou, it will be the time when the ancient capital of Aotian will be destroyed."

Long Shiyou said.

"Desolate Realm...Okay, I'll go to the Desolate Realm"!

Lin Feng's eyes gradually became firm.

He knew that he had to live.

I still have too many things to do.

He wants to find his father... His mother, who was suppressed by the Nine Heavens Soul Coffin in the depths of the starry sky world, is still waiting for him to rescue her.

The tragic death of the clansman...the hatred of the clansman...

And the whereabouts of those tribesmen who survived...

You must live well.

"Zi Yuan, it's too dangerous to follow me. You..." Lin Feng looked at Zi Yuan, but before he finished speaking, Zi Yuan quickly shook his head and said, "No, Zi Yuan wants to follow the young master.

No matter where he goes, Zi Yuan will follow the young master. If the young master does not want Zi Yuan, Zi Yuan would rather die."

Lin Feng looked at Ziyuan's stubborn little face with some distress.

"Okay, let's go through the foggy lake and head to the wilderness together."

Lin Feng said.

"Yeah," Ziyuan nodded heavily.

Immediately, Lin Feng looked at Long Shiyou.

He said, "Shiyou, help me tell Fei'er that I'm fine and I will go back to find her."

"Fengzi, don't worry," Long Shiyou said.

Under night.

Lin Feng and Long Shiyou came into a bear hug.

Lin Feng took Ziyuan to Wuci Lake.

Long Shiyou, on the other hand, headed in the direction of the imperial capital.

"Shua". Several figures appeared in the darkness.

"Young Master..." These mysterious beings shrouded in darkness bowed respectfully to Long Shiyou.

A man in black said, "Young master, it's time to go back, otherwise the master will be anxious."

"Give me another half month," Long Shiyou said.

Another man in black said, "Is there someone else here that the young master cares about? Is it the person just now? If the master finds out, that kid will definitely die."

Long Shiyou's eyes suddenly showed endless killing intent, "If anyone dares to tell about Fengzi, I will make him suffer a terrible death and die without a place to die."

"Yes, we will definitely keep it a secret." Several extremely powerful men in black quickly lowered their heads.

Soon, Long Shiyou and others also left, and the mountains and forests became quiet again.

Waves of beast roars were heard, echoing in the mountains for a long time.




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