With excitement, everyone looked towards the direction where the aura of strength was coming from.
The Wind Clan is coming, which is really a good thing for them.
No one could find the Wind Clan, so the Wind Clan came by themselves.
There is no need to look around anymore! Lin Feng, on the other hand, continued to hug Xiangsi’s delicate body and watched calmly.
He wanted to see what the Wind Clan was up to! Not long after, about 50 people came over, including old men, old ladies, and younger generations.
Their figures are no longer erratic.
They looked exactly like Lin Feng and others, without any difference.
This approach made it impossible for all the people from the ancient ethnic groups on the scene to see that their inheritance had been successful, and the overall strength of the tribe had risen several levels! "I didn't expect that this place would be so lively today, and we, the Wind Clan, wanted to come and join in the fun,
I wonder what you guys think?"
The Saint of the Wind Clan was the first to speak.
He hugged everyone present, spoke softly, and had a clear and pleasant voice.
"Very good, this is simply great.
We have been looking for you Wind Clan, but we don’t know where you Wind Clan have moved now, and we can’t find you at all. Now that you are here, there is no need to look for it!”
The leader of the Thunder Clan took the lead in clasping his fists and saying a few words.
The chiefs of other ancient ethnic groups also expressed their welcome.
Now, everyone is happy! All 15 ancient ethnic groups have gathered together.
Let’s chat first and get to know each other.
The Saint of the Wind Clan looked directly at Lin Feng and said, "Sir, since you are the core of everyone here, and this martial arts tower conference is also a competition between our ancient ethnic group and the human race.
I have a suggestion, let's make a bet. We will bet that this conference will be the first for your human race. Then the leadership between the human race and the ancient ethnic groups, and all the resources, will be given to you, the human race.
If we are number one, leave the leadership and all the treasures to us!"
"It's so simple and clear. What do you think, Master?"
After everyone heard what the Saint of the Wind Clan had to say, they all had no objections.
They feel that this is okay.
Because everyone believed that Lin Feng would definitely win the first place.
Among the younger generation present, even among the ancient ethnic groups, the strongest ones are the Great Perfection Gods. Unless they are like saints from various races, they can surpass the Gods and reach the level of fake immortals! But saints from all races, at least several
A hundred years old, a thousand years old.
It's just that they look young, but they are not the younger generation at all.
At this time, there is nothing wrong with giving these cultivation resources to Lin Feng.
Let’s establish a good relationship with Lin Feng first, and then it will be easier for everyone to cooperate.
After all, according to the results of the discussion just now, Lin Feng returned most of the resources from the human race, resulting in the human race's resources being wiped out.
They won, but not by much! When Lin Feng heard this, he immediately felt something was wrong.
The Saintess of the Wind Clan definitely has a purpose.
It is completely different from what others think, which is to use these resources to give them to him and then improve the relationship.
They absolutely want to seize all the resources and then seize the leadership! However, no one knows that the Saint of the Wind Clan will be so insidious.
They didn’t even know that the Wind Clan had succeeded in passing on the inheritance.
Lin Feng was all guessing, and there was no real evidence to prove that the Wind Clan had succeeded in passing on the inheritance.
But what the Saint of the Wind Clan said made Lin Feng's guess even stronger! Lin Feng said with a warm smile: "Yes, this proposal is very good and simple and clear!"
If the Wind Clan really succeeds in inheriting it, its strength will surpass that of all ancient ethnic groups.
In fact, Lin Feng no longer has the capital to compete with the opponent.
Even if we unite all the ancient ethnic groups, we still can't defeat the Wind Clan. Why don't we just use the trick and see what the Wind Clan Saint is up to! The Wind Clan Saint nodded and said, "Okay, then our competition starts now, 1
Versus 1 duel!”
"On your human race side, 15 young generations will come out, and on our ancient race side, 15 young generations will come out!"
"The two sides will continue to compete like this. The victory will not be determined by the number of games won, but by which younger generation can defeat all the younger generations of the other side in the end!"
"how?"
The Saintess of the Wind Clan became more and more overbearing and changed the rules in an instant.
As soon as Lin Feng retreated, she couldn't help but swell a little and took a step forward! The words of the Saint of the Wind Clan immediately made everyone present, including the people from the ancient tribe, frown slightly.
Is this wrong?
This is not what they discussed before.
But let all the younger generation, those who have advanced, participate.
Although it is much simpler for the Saintess of the Wind Clan to do this, many younger generations have no chance to express themselves.
Each side chooses 15, what about the others?
They were about to speak, but Lin Feng spoke first and said: "Okay, I don't want to bother you, your proposal is very good!"
No one expected that Lin Feng actually agreed again?
Do they feel that Lin Feng is afraid of the Saint of the Wind Clan?
Or is it that Lin Feng thinks the Saint of the Wind Clan is very beautiful and wants to get close to her?
But the most beautiful thing in the scene was the lovesickness of the Jade Clan saint in Lin Feng’s arms! Could it be that Lin Feng was eating the food in the bowl and still looking at the food in the pot?
This is so serious that they are confused... But now that Lin Feng has agreed, they really can't say anything else! Everyone feels that Lin Feng is really giving in step by step! It is really difficult to understand this... Saintess of the Wind Clan
, never thought that Lin Feng would be so easy to talk to?
She didn't refute the opinions she put forward, but just agreed! This caused the Saint of the Wind Clan to have some misconceptions, as if Lin Feng liked her... Otherwise, how could he have been giving in to her every step of the way?
No matter what, this is a good thing for them, and it can make their plan go smoothly! "Well, since the young master has no objection, let's start selecting people.
Our ancient ethnic groups, there are 15 ethnic groups in total, all of them are here, so just choose a representative from each ethnic group. On your side, you, Master, can choose for yourself!"
The Saintess of the Wind Clan nodded and said something, her voice still sweet and sweet.
But she was wearing a veil, so you couldn't see whether she was smiling or not! Everyone gathered aside to select people! The Lord of the Tiangong Palace, the Lord of the Holy Sect, and others, along with their saints and saints, all
Everyone gathered around Lin Feng.
All of them frowned slightly, having something in their hearts but not knowing how to say it.
After all, he was still the Palace Master of Tiangong. He couldn't help but send a message to Lin Feng: "Young hero, why do you give in so much to the Saint of the Holy Wind Clan?"
Lin Feng glanced at the Tiangong Palace Master and sent a message to the Tiangong Palace Master: "The Saint of the Wind Clan, and the entire Wind Clan, are not that simple.
Not to mention you, even those ancient tribes all underestimate the Wind Clan.
The Wind Clan is definitely the most powerful existence in our world now, and no one can offend them.
But don’t talk about this matter to outsiders, don’t reveal a word.
In the next duel, our side will definitely lose.
I suspect that the Wind Clan appeared at this time just to deal with me.
You must be more vigilant and pay attention when the time comes. If I am in danger, don’t save me!”
"For the time being, obey the Wind Clan's words and don't go against their ideas!"
"Leave the rest to me and I will find a way to solve it!"
This made the Palace Master of Tiangong very puzzled, and he sent a message to ask: "Young hero, since the Saint of the Wind Clan wants to deal with you, why don't you let us save you?
You are the most precious existence in our world, I don’t believe in the Wind Clan, I only believe in you!”
Lin Feng sent a message and said: "According to my guess, the Wind Clan will not kill me, but may cripple me, so you don't have to worry too much.
If they want to kill me, and now their strength has really become very terrifying, there is no need to say this at all, just do it and everything will be settled!"
"The Wind Clan definitely wants to control the ancient ethnic groups and our human race in the world.
If you kill me, it will cause chaos and it will be difficult to deal with it!"
"Maybe you don't understand what I'm saying, you just need to do what I say!"
The Palace Master of Tiangong nodded and did not send any more questions.
She really couldn't understand what Lin Feng said.
In her opinion, how could the Wind Clan become the most powerful existence in the entire scene?
And how could Lin Feng lose to any younger generation?
At this time, both parties came to both sides of the ring.
Each has selected 15 younger generations as representatives! The showdown between the younger generations of the human race and the ancient race is about to begin.
Except for the Lord of Tiangong who was heavy-hearted and Lin Feng who was slightly stressed, everyone at the scene seemed very relaxed and looked forward to the start of the showdown!