Rebirth of the strongest Immortal Venerable - Chapter 840
Chapter 840
“Holy Son, don’t!” A Taoist elder shouted anxiously, but he had seen Lin Feng’s strength and the existence of a god.
“Looking for death!” Ao Yue had a fierce temper, and when she lifted her bare hand, the divine light rose up, turning into a dragon-shaped long sword, and while swinging, there was a dragon roar.
Keng!
Bang!
Daomen Shengzi was shocked by a sword, vomiting blood.
“Hmph, with your strength, you dare to come here to go wild, you really don’t know how to live or die!” Ao Yue’s eyes were cold, she wanted to kill her.
“Girl Ao Yue, please be merciful.” A Taoist elder begged.
“Fine, let them go!”
Lin Feng spoke, Ao Yue closed her hands.
“Hmph, Lin Xuantian, wait, my Dao Sect will have a big figure coming, reflecting on the heavens, looking for the son of the chosen one, and resolving the great calamity of the alien demon. At that time, he will definitely come back again.”
Daomen Shengzi led people away.
“Brother Lin, Dao Sect has returned to his ancestors, and I will also go back later. See you soon!”
Cangjian, Cangqiong and others bid farewell.
At the moment, Dao Zong and his party left and returned to a mountain range.
There was golden light in the sky, and a door appeared. This was the manifestation of the door to the dream. Everyone entered into it, came to the dreamland, and saw their past and present lives.
It is a pity that none of these people is the chosen one.
A few days later, news came from the Great Elder.
The alien demon army attacked frantically, attempting to break the barrier and break out of the trap.
Although the enchantment of the Lost Mirror was powerful, it was only a matter of time before the army of different demons came out.
Their time is running out.
With a heavy heart, Lin Feng entered Mingchuan Dashan alone to practice and improve his combat power.
On this day, there was an old voice in the sky.
“The heavens are shining, the humanity is blue. All kinds of suffering, hell and heaven…”
Then there was silver light falling, like a flying snow, strangely, silver light can penetrate everything, land on the center of a person’s eyebrows, and blend in.
Later, these people entered their dreams and saw their past and present lives.
“Heaven’s will can’t sit still?”
Somewhere deep in the mountains, Lin Feng felt a little bit and looked towards the sky.
“Go back to the door of dreams, look for the chosen child through past and present lives? Even if you find the chosen child, can you really contend against the army of different demons?”
Lin Feng shook his head and sighed.
At this moment, a silver light like snowflakes fell and fell into his eyebrows. He couldn’t help but startled, the light flew around, as if he had entered the cycle of reincarnation, experiencing his past and present lives.
No one can disobey the will of the earth’s way of heaven.
Lin Feng is of the blood of the earth and has also been affected.
He tore off the light curtain and appeared in a wild mountain range.
Is this going to experience one’s own past life?
He laughed at himself, would he be the chosen one?
He never believed in fate.
But as a human being on earth, the will of heaven cannot be violated.
Immediately afterwards, a divine light pulled away, he plunged into darkness, woke up again, and appeared in an ancient mountain range.
The wild mountain range, one of the main battlefields of the battle of the ancient immortals.
The ancient beacon smoke has long passed away in the years. Thirty thousand years of vicissitudes of life have gone through the vicissitudes of life. After several changes, the wild mountains are lush, the sea of forests is endless, full of wildness.
In this life, Lin Feng is the son of the Lin Family Patriarch of the three great families in Qingyun City.
He was walking alone in the wild mountains, and he had seen a dozen li thick cannibal vines, and the trees were covered with bones on the ground. Avoid the giant python that is a hundred meters long, the devil ape that is tens of meters high, the black-horned ant the size of a calf…Come to the Brokenback Peak in the inner periphery of the wild mountain range, looking for an elixir called Intermittent Grass.
He is the son of the Lin Family Patriarch, one of the three major families in Qingyun City, and the lowest-ranked handyman disciple of the Heavenly Sword Sect. This is the third year he has entered the Heavenly Sword Sect. Waste.
Waste in handyman!
Three days ago, he was squeezed by an outside disciple, and his brother Tan Yu, who was also a handyman disciple, broke a leg for him.
The status of handyman disciples is low, and the resources they receive each month are limited.
If there is no bone-wounding elixir, his brother Tan Yu will have to wait another three years for the promotion battle of the outer disciple a month later, and he will even be expelled from the sect.
Lin Feng left the sect privately for the sake of his brothers, and came to the wild mountain range to look for the bone wound elixir-Intermittent Grass.
The ancient battlefields of the past, the place where countless giants drank hatred, and the fall of immortals and demons, even if 30,000 years have passed, it is extremely dangerous. It hides great horror. Even the elder-level figures of the martial arts do not dare to easily set foot in the depths of the wild mountains. There are several restricted areas, ten deaths and no lives.
The disciples of all the main sects came here to test, and they were all on the periphery of the wild mountain range, and they never dared to enter the inner circle for half a step.
But Lin Feng, a handyman disciple, went through the outer area like a ghost, came to the inner area, and picked the intermittent grass, a bone-damaging elixir, which was a miracle in itself.
Entering the inner area, Lin Feng really squeezed sweat in his heart, and was cautious, wondering whether the things in his arms could shield the perception of the powerful beasts in the inner area. Facts proved that the things in his arms were indeed against the sky.
Lin Feng rushed out of the inner area in one breath, and when he was tired, he took a drink and sat on the ground to rest. His body was of the slender and strong type. His physique was very good, and his exhaustion gradually subsided.
Standing up and looking into the distance, the wild forest, with a deep and profound aura, is like a dormant ancient fierce beast, which makes people feel depressed.
“Lin Feng, little beast, stop him quickly…”
Suddenly, an urgent anger sounded.
Looking far away, Lin Feng saw several teenagers with sword-shaped emblems on their long sword gowns chasing a sparrow that was full of flames and crimson.
They are all disciples of the outer sect of the Heavenly Sword Sect, Yuanjia Luzhai, and the leader of them is Li Qianyuan, who beat him three days ago.
Li Qianyuan and other outer disciples entered the wild mountain range for trial, and accidentally discovered the python and bird fight. The scene was too terrifying, the landslides and the ground cracked, the flames burned the mountains, and the forest was destroyed for eight hundred miles. The scene was terrible and terrifying.
The pythons fought one day and one night, and they all ended up together.
Li Qianyuan and other foreign disciples took the opportunity to enter Nestlé and snatch firefinch cubs, hoping to tame them as spirit beasts.
Although the firefinch cubs are small, they are exceptionally talented, and they are so fast that they flee frantically, trying to break into the inner area and get rid of these hateful human beings.
But after all, it was still young. It was just born, slapped so little, and fleeing all the way, it was almost exhausted and could not fly.
“Tweet…” The firefinch cub flapped its wings, its big eyes were full of tears, and it was full of pleading, and its voice screamed sternly, as if begging Lin Feng to let it go.
“Let’s go!” Lin Feng felt compassionate and gave way.
“Tweet…” The firefinch cub yelled at Lin Feng twice, as if expressing gratitude, and then with a swish, it rushed into the inner area of the wild mountain range.
“Damn it, that little thing flew into the inner area!”
Li Qianyuan and the others stepped forward, becoming angry, and pointed their swords at Lin Feng, “Lin Feng, little beast, you dare to let go of my firefinch cub, damn it!”
“Oh, Brother Li, I’m a handyman disciple, how can I stop the beast?”
Lin Feng pretended to be frightened, and said, “If I had the advanced cultivation skills of Brother Li, I would definitely be able to stop that little thing!”
“Huh, what a waste!”
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