The people from Daozong left, and only Lin Feng's people were left at the scene.
Lin Feng went over first to see if anyone was injured, and quickly treated them to recover from their injuries.
Then call and ask someone to repair the small square.
Now the small square has long been changed beyond recognition, and there are still huge palm pits. It is really in a state of dilapidation.
After finishing these things, Lin Feng was about to say a few words to the leader of the Dragon Group and the old leader of the Beggar Clan. At this time, the half-bald old man came up, clasped his fists at Lin Feng, and said, "Little brother, I'm leaving too. We'll see you later!"
This old man is so shocked that he cannot describe it.
After saying this, he flew away.
His masters were all here, but all these forces were trampled upon. His master didn't even dare to let go of a single thing, so he kept the benefits and took his uncle away... The shock this caused to him was really terrible.
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He didn't dare to stay by Lin Feng's side anymore and left quickly.
The figure of the masked man in black flashed and came to Lin Feng's side. He took Lin Feng's hand and said, "Little guy, come with me. I have something to explain to you. What should the others do?"
Why go, don’t worry about anything, Lin Feng will be back soon!”
After saying that, he took Lin Feng and her sister and flew away in an instant! Lin Feng's face was not good-looking, because the masked man in black took him away. He knew what the masked man in black was going to do.
Just let him and the sister of the masked man in black cook the rice.
Oh my God, how could he accept this?
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At this moment, Tianwaitian is at the entrance to the cultivation world.
Two masked men in black clothes stood here. They did not leave. They both took off their masks. One of them was an old Taoist priest and the other was a skinny old man.
The wind is gentle and the sun is beautiful, the birds are singing and the flowers are fragrant.
The condition of the old Taoist priest and the skinny old man was very bad. The old Taoist priest's face was gloomy, and the skinny old man's face was pale, with blood stains on the corners of his mouth.
"Junior brother, let me see your injuries!"
The old Taoist priest held the skinny old man's wrist and healed his injuries.
Poof...but the skinny old man spurted out a large mouthful of black blood and was a little shaken.
He really didn't understand what kind of sword moves the mysterious man used?
After piercing his body, the wound still cannot heal! "Brother, what on earth is going on?
Why is that mysterious man so scary?"
The skinny old man asked the old Taoist priest.
He really felt that his injuries were too serious.
It was a little difficult to breathe. The old Taoist priest said slowly: "I have already fought against the opponent. The opponent is too scary. No one appears, but I can't beat the opponent. The opponent may have reached the realm of fake immortals!"
"After so many years, a fake immortal finally appeared in this world, but I really don't know who he is.
But the more obvious point is that a fake immortal appears, which proves that martial arts has really risen!"
“If there’s one, there’s two, there’s three.
I'm afraid that more and more fake immortals will appear in the future.
Similarly, this thousand-year catastrophe will also be the most terrifying one in history, and it may be difficult to deal with it!"
When the old Taoist priest said this, the skinny old man was startled, and there was a look of horror in his eyes.
A fake fairy actually appeared?
Oh my gosh... Fake immortals have long been a legend, because over the years, since the decline of martial arts, there have been no more fake immortals.
Before the decline of martial arts, all the powerful masters left, and those who were left could only practice to the perfection of divine enlightenment, and then they could no longer go any further.
Now that there are fake immortals, it’s really scary! Think about it, he actually fought with a fake immortal?
Wasn't killed directly by the opponent?
He was really lucky! The skinny old man couldn't help but smile and said: "Brother, what should we do now?"
I'm afraid that guy Lin Feng will come to trouble us. You asked me to step on him this time. I must have done something wrong. We shouldn't step on him. He is the son of destiny and is surrounded by luck. If you want to step on him deliberately, how can you step on him?
We have to go on, and the result is really unbearable!"
At first, I thought it would be too easy to step on Lin Feng.
Now I know that it is as difficult as climbing to the sky! The old Taoist priest smiled and said: "Junior brother, you don't have to worry about this, Lin Feng will definitely not continue to cause trouble for us.
Senior brother didn't expect to step on him this time. He didn't expect that he was so scary that no one could step on him.
Although I suffered a big loss this time, it is enough to prove that Lin Feng is indeed the chosen one!"
"With him here, maybe there will be hope for our world after this thousand-year catastrophe!"
The skinny old man nodded and said nothing more.
But he was still very uncomfortable in his heart, because he was seriously injured and felt that his vitality had become very weak.
If this injury cannot be cured, he may die.
He could only place his hope on his senior brother, hoping that his senior brother could cure him.
However, after treating the old Taoist priest for a long time, he frowned slightly, his face became heavy, and he said: "Junior brother, I can't do anything about your injury. The wound cannot heal at all. Even if your injury is no longer worse, it is just bleeding.
, it will soon cause you to bleed out and die miserably!"
As soon as these words came out, the skinny old man's face changed and he was shocked.
Grandma... He doesn’t want to die! The skinny old man immediately said: “Brother, what should we do?
Senior brother, please think of a way for me and save me, I really don’t want to die!"
The old Taoist priest said: "Don't worry, junior brother. I think you can survive for a day or two. I'll wait for senior brother to think of a solution. If there is really no way, I will take you to Lin Feng and ask Lin Feng for help."
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"Even if Lin Feng can't cure you, there is that mysterious fake immortal beside Lin Feng. If you ask that senior fake immortal for help, you can be cured!"
At this time, the skinny old man still couldn't relax, his mood was still very heavy, and he was breaking out in cold sweat.
"Okay, senior brother..." But he could only nod. His body was constantly trembling. He really felt that his life was hanging by a thread this time.
If he doesn't get it right and he gets killed, who will he cry to?
At this time, the people from the Holy Sect came over.
They were going back to Tianwaitian. When they came over, they saw the old Taoist priest and the skinny old man. Looking at their clothes, they instantly knew that these two people were the two peerless strong men who had just gone to fight against Lin Feng's mysterious strong man.
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And they also recognized that the old Taoist priest was their ancestor.
Therefore, those members of the Holy Sect knelt down on one knee and shouted in unison: "Greetings to the Patriarch!"
Being able to see their ancestor here made them feel a little more at ease, and at the same time they hoped to get some benefits from their ancestor and go back.
Their ancestor told them to step on Lin Feng, causing them heavy losses.
This is really unbearable for them... The old Taoist priest waved his hands and said with a kind smile: "Everyone, get up, there is no need to be so polite!"
Everyone nodded and stood up one after another.
The Supreme Elder of the Holy Sect clasped his fists and bowed, and said to the old Taoist priest: "Master, this time you asked us to step on Lin Feng. We suffered heavy losses, which is simply unbearable. Can you give us some compensation?"
The Great Master felt a little embarrassed when he said these words.
But there is really no way to do this. The losses are too heavy. How can they go back to see their sect leader if they don't get back some of their losses?