"It’s good to come back, it’s good to come back." Wood dust’s excited mood gradually subsided, and then separated from the Emperor, and the middle position was allowed to come out, saying: “Xiao Feng, come here to sit.”

"Well." Lin Feng smiled, then walked to the middle of the wood dust and the emperor, and nodded to the ancestors and Xuantian ancestors: "The two ancestors can be okay."

"It's still the same, you can see you coming back, we are also happy." Haotian ancestors laughed: "You have been here for decades, too long, too long."

"Because some things are delayed, this is not just coming back. I came here after I finished a thing and visited my teacher and my ancestors." Lin Feng responded with a smile.

"It’s a fake visit to your ancestors. It’s right to see your teacher.” Haotian’s ancestors smiled. It’s clear that Lin Feng’s feelings with Wood Dust and Emperor Huang are not comparable to him. Maybe they have experienced more than him. More.

"Xiao Feng, can these years be good outside?" asked the emperor to Lin Feng.

"Some twists and turns, there is no big problem, people are not good." Lin Feng smiled: "It is a teacher, you have been managing the rooftops over the years, it must be very hard."

When Lin Fenggang came, he found that the wood dust and the emperor had indeed been difficult. The ancestors of the day did not look at the face of the master, but at the moment he arrived, the ancestors of the day also closed. Mouth.

"Father." At this moment, a voice came, and Lin Feng saw only the fifteen-year-old girl coming to the wood dust beside him. He was looking at him curiously.

"This is..." Lin Feng's look condensed, and then looked at the teacher's wood dust, a flash of color in the eyelids.

"Lin Feng, this is my daughter and Xiaoyue's daughter, Linger." Wood dust smiled at Lin Feng.

"Linger, this is Xiaofeng, which I often talk about with you. You still see it for the first time." Wood dust touched the head of Linger, and when he heard the wood dust, Lin Feng’s eyelid flashed a fine mans. Then he showed a smile, the teacher actually had a daughter, and when he heard the news, Lin Feng was naturally happy.

"Lin Feng brother." Linger is awkward, some like her mother Jing Xiaoyue, very beautiful.

"Linger, come over." Lin Feng smiled, Linger looked at his father and immediately went to Lin Feng's side, spit out his tongue at Lin Feng, especially naughty: "My father said that you are his most talented. Disciple, what is your realm now?"

"Definitely better than you." Lin Feng licked Linger's small head, and then Linger pulled to her side, pinching her face, facing the wood dust next to it: "Teacher, such a big thing, you are not notice me."

"You are also struggling outside, I need to bother you with everything." Wood dust laughed.

"Is this a trivial matter?" Lin Feng was speechless, and his heart was quite depressed: "Linger, how old are you."

Linger white Lin Feng looked: "I have fifteen, how do I feel that Lin Feng brother you are like a child."

"Don't you be a child?" Lin Feng blinked and smiled.

"Everyone is quiet." At this moment, there was a sound coming from the distance. In an instant, the noisy space became silent. The eyes of the people turned and they all looked at the position of the Tianwu Dynasty. Seeing there, one stood in front and waved his hand, indicating that everyone was quiet.

"Today, my Tianwu dynasty summoned you to hold the Zhongzhou Festival, which is intended to make the sacred martial arts of the Holy City more intense. The former Emperor of the Holy City and the dynasty of the dynasty will cease to exist, since then, the Tianwu Dynasty The Zhongzhou Festival, which was held, replaced by Tianwu Shengdian, the people of the various realms of the Emperor's Kingdom, and the strongest of the emperors, can stand out and be outstanding. They can enter the Tianwu Dynasty, and even worship the Tianwu Saints and become holy. "The disciples." The man said slowly, and many young people suddenly flickered and looked forward to it.

The sage, high above, the legendary existence, if you can worship the saint as a teacher, what a glory.

"As for the order of the Tianwu Shengdian, starting from the next imperial realm, then the middle emperor, the upper emperor, and then the emperor, now, the martial art forces, let you the next emperor to participate in the ceremony, to the show, every A sect must have someone to participate."

The man continued, Lin Feng asked his words and asked the next Emperor: "Teacher, this day, the holy ceremony, we have six people on the roof?"

Every realm must be someone, then, it’s not six people.

"Well, the forces that were sent to the invitation by the Tianwu Emperor must participate, unless he has no one in the realm of vacancies, he can not participate in the battle of that realm. My rooftop also received the invitation of the Tianwu Dynasty." The voice responded.

"Understood." Lin Feng nodded. "What is the strength of our rooftop today?"

Yan Huang shook his head slightly, and seemed to be somewhat dissatisfied. He said to Lin Fengdao: "When you left, the Tiantai and the War King College were very popular. However, after the turmoil, the rise of the People's Palace, the Tianwu Dynasty appeared, Canaan Buddha. The strong family, the genius gradually began to lose to them, especially the Tianwu dynasty and the current Canaan holy land, bringing together outstanding figures in all realms, just like the former rooftops and the Warlord College, even, we have several rooftops. A very dazzling figure, they all rebelled into the Tianwu Dynasty, and they will come on stage."

"The most difficult to measure is the people's heart. When the rooftop is strong, it can recruit talented people, but it is not necessarily able to recruit people of good quality." Lin Feng is facing the emperor.

"Well, I am afraid that I and your Wood Dust Master will no longer be able to cultivate a pro-disciplinary disciple from the former Tiantai." The Emperor sighed, these pro-disciples are their eternal pride.

"Uncle Uncle, there is a pro-disciple, it is enough." Linger smiled at the Emperor.

"Well, enough, and we still have Linger." The Emperor looked at the Linger held by Lin Feng.

"Yes Xiaofeng, those people yesterday, you arranged it." The Emperor suddenly asked, Lin Feng nodded: "Those people can participate in several levels of battle in the emperor."

"Okay, at least, this way, my rooftop will not be too damaging." Yan Huang said.

"What about the people who participated in the battle on the rooftop?" Lin Feng asked.

"I have already prepared it below, but it seems to be adjusted." Yan Huang pointed to the bottom of the stands. In the chaotic crowd there, one person came out and was a person in the realm of the emperor. When the man came out, he looked up and looked at the wood dust and the emperor. The eyes looked a little cautious.

"Lonely, fight with heart, but can not force, if not, then give up victory and defeat, life is important." Yan Huang opened the way to the youth.

"Well." The young man nodded hard: "Lonely must do its best."

"Lonely." At this moment, Lin Feng opened his mouth and saw his lonely eyes looking at Lin Feng. His look was somewhat doubtful. He did not recognize Lin Feng, and this deep-eyed but clear youth was sitting on the emperor and the wood dust. In the middle, I still hold Miss Linger. Obviously, this person's status is extraordinary.

"Try to fight." Lin Feng suddenly shot a brilliance in the eyes, shrouded in loneliness, so that the lonely eyes condensed, watching Lin Feng asked: "Predecessors just..."

"Go, when you are defeated, naturally understand, try your best." Lin Feng smiled, lonely to Lin Feng slightly squat, then walked toward the distance.

"Xiao Feng, what did you do to him?" asked the emperor curiously.

"Adding a layer of defense to him, even in the face of unexpected situations, it will not lose his life." Lin Feng said, and looked at the battlefield, there are hundreds of people involved in the battle, except for the forces. Outside the strong, it is a lone martial arts. These talented people want to worship the saints.

The first round was a chaotic battle. All the people were fighting in the battlefield. No matter whether they were born or dead, they were very fierce and degraded many young people. In the end, only 16 people were able to advance.

"Lonely this little guy is not bad, it should be able to enter the first sixteen." Lin Feng saw the battle over there, and the emperor also nodded slightly: "This time our people who played on the rooftops are not the best among all, but After all, there are still some outstanding young people left on our rooftops."

"Well, these people can focus on training in the future." Lin Feng said a faint voice. His words now also make the fate of those people in the future change. In the past, Lin Feng was the man on the battle platform. He stood in the stands watching the battle.

At this time, above the platform of the Tenjin Academy, someone looked at the roof and saw that one of the pupils shrank slightly.

They didn't pay much attention to the rooftops, so Lin Feng appeared quietly, but not many people found it. However, at this moment, this person clearly recognized Lin Feng.

"Lin Feng is back." The man whispered, and the people around him suddenly trembled. Lin Feng, the guy who used to make a huge change in the state of the Holy City in the past, did he come back?

When I heard him, many people looked in the direction of the rooftop, and suddenly they were shocked. It was really Lin Feng’s return.

"Now the turmoil in the Holy City is gradually being quelled by the Tianwu dynasty. The two forces are unified. I don't know if this guy is coming back, will it start to waver again."

"It should be difficult. The Tianwu Dynasty and the Canaan side are all in the presence of a holy place. They will not be afraid of Lin Feng’s backstage."

"Well, yes, even the ten old people, I am afraid it will be useless." Many people have talked about it, Lin Feng, I am afraid that the subversion of the state of the holy city can not be subverted!

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