MTL - History’s Number 1 Founder-~ 40. Nameless Palace

"How many people have sent a lot of people to the mountain to hunt down the gale?"

After the old man stayed, the mute asked: "Who are you?" He wants to turn over and see who the other person is. When the body is just moving, he is firmly slammed and can only continue to face the loess. .

Lin Feng’s voice faintly came: “You don’t have the qualification to ask questions. If you don’t want to die, you can answer my question.”

"You are a young man. It is not easy to build a foundation. Don't want to continue to live and enjoy life?" Lin Feng said with a smile: "Xuanji Hou is not your relative, you just serve him, no need to fight." Up, right?"

The old man silent for a moment, whispered: "The old man, including the old man, a total of ten monks in the base period, hundreds of monks in the training period, Hou Fu Huang San led the team."

Lin Feng asked: "Mr. Huang San?"

The old man is a little surprised, and Hou Fu Huang San has a great name. How did Lin Feng have never heard of it?

However, he fell in the hands of Lin Feng at this time, and did not dare to say anything more. He just introduced: "Mr. Huang San is the three things of Houfu. He has always been responsible for the peripheral affairs of Houfu." After the meal, he added Tao: "Mr. Huang San is a great monk in the Golden Dan period."

Lin Feng licked his mouth, and Xuanji Hou Zhu Hongwu was really a small place. The Jindan period monk was a housekeeper, and it was only a three-management. There were two bigger ones on the top.

Such a lineup, it is reasonable to say that it should be able to win the great monk, but the premise is that it can not disperse the power, and it is broken by the hardships.

Lin Feng looked at the old man on the ground and nodded, leaving him a life to ventilate the letter to Mr. Huang San, which is really useful.

The Jindan period monk led the team, even if there are twenty-four days of Luo Han array, it should be a little bit.

A little bit of screaming at the distance, the little guy ran with a white bone hammer and ran away, Lin Feng rushed to him to make a look, Xiaoxiao did not immediately smile and walked to the old man.

Although the old man could not see the top of the head on the ground, but the cold hair was upright, the familiar feeling of the scalp numb was once again in my heart.

"Do not!"

The bald old man has no other thoughts at this time. He is willing to pay any price as long as he is not knocked out again.

However, the development of the matter does not shift with his will. The small point is not aimed at his head, and the slap in the light of the road is once again stunned.

Lin Feng seized the old storage bag, stuffed the old man into a stone cave, and then greeted Xiao Yu and Xiao Xiao.

The old man is a subordinate of Xuanji Houfu, and the resources for cultivation are supplied by Houfu, which is extremely rich.

Lin Feng opened his storage bag, and all kinds of medicinal herbs and spirits saw him dazzled, and couldn't help but feel his heart: "There is no money to buy and sell."

There is also a road method in the storage bag, called the Changhe River, which is a water system. It can increase the thickness of the practitioner's true gas.

Water itself is something that wins by quantity. The thicker it is, the stronger it is. The monks who practice the water system are generally richer and richer than the other monks in the same realm.

This is the case with the long river otter, which can increase the mana thickness of the practitioner. The Dafa method is great, and the monk's mana is like a big river. It is majestic and unstoppable.

Lin Feng has already practiced two kinds of Taoism. The nine-day-and-trace-right method and the unmovable king-in-law, the two-door method of the two-door method are extremely overbearing and fierce, but they are also consumed quickly.

Lin Feng’s main attack now is to build a base-time instrumental arctic-day magnetic sword, which is extremely labor-intensive. If Lin Feng can be repaired into a long river, the total amount of mana will be greatly improved and easier. He is driving the Arctic magnetic sword.

This water system law, for Lin Feng, there is no doubt a timely rain.

Others must practice from the beginning, but Lin Feng can easily build it by using the hidden attributes of the system.

Feel the ten holes that have been opened, and at least 30% more than the usual strong mana, Lin Feng smiled with satisfaction.

While running on the river, Lin Feng rushed to the road and quickly caught up with the gale.

Rather than catching up, it is better to say that the people of the gale will stop at the same place.

The black man with a knife on his face was standing on the edge of a cliff, and a gale of monks gathered around him.

Zhu Yi was firmly watched by the two and walked through the jungle. His white-washed green shirt had been scratched several times and looked very embarrassed, but his look was calm.

A gale monk couldn’t help but say: "Whether the monk should not be killed? Usually, the air is blowing, and the eyes are on the top of the head. This is the original shape."

The black man touched the scar on his face and said quietly: "Don't underestimate him, unless the other party has a Jindan period monk, then there will be no trouble."

"The monk is deep, if not, we will not think about pulling him into the gang."

The monk next to him asked: "So we have been waiting here?"

The black man sighed: "I am not waiting for the hardships, I am waiting to kill the two brothers who are fat."

"Zhu Hongwu, the old thief sent a chase so quickly, indicating that the fat man managed to escape and reported to the letter. I only hope that the two brothers will be smart, and they will not be able to get out of the way." The black man’s brow is made into a Knot: "But so many days have passed, I still don't see them coming together, I am afraid... Hey!"

A group of gale monks are in silence, and the black man takes a deep breath: "The chasing troops are getting closer and closer, and can't wait."

After all, he took out a strange shape of Lingshi from his arms, and then he threw his hand into the air, then changed his hands and fingers, and even pinched several different handprints. A lot of aura surged in accordance with the wonderful rhythm and rhythm.

Lin Feng has been observing in the distance and seeing the movements of the black man, immediately pay attention.

Lingshi flashed a few flashes in midair and suddenly disappeared.

On the steep mountain wall below the cliff, the sudden light shines, and after the light disappears, there is a hole in the originally unremarkable stone wall.

At the first time of the opening of the cave, Lin Feng felt that there was a strong spiritual airflow. This is not an ordinary cave. It is like the entrance to a well-being place.

The practice of the black man is not to remove some of the obstacles that cover the hole. Instead, he uses the stone as the key to open the passage to the cave.

It is obviously a retreat that the Gale will have mastered for a long time. Now that they are trapped, they are decisive.

The black man led the flying body and jumped off the cliff. The body slid into the hole in the mountain wall. A group of gale monks immediately took Zhu Yi, and the action followed closely behind him and entered the cave together.

Lin Feng did not dare to delay, with two apprentices rushing to the bottom of the cliff. Fortunately, the hole was still open and did not close again after the gale entered the group.

The three men and the masters entered the cave and looked into the cave. It was faintly visible that it was a tunnel. The tunnel was all the way down. Lin Feng calculated the distance, and the tunnel actually went deep into the ground.

Along the way, there were many forks and many tunnels extending in all directions. This cave house turned out to be a complex underground palace.

Lin Feng frowned at this time, because he suddenly found out that he could not perceive Zhu Yi's place.

In the underground palace, there is plenty of aura, but there is also a lot of filthy gas, and it is also mixed with the aura, which is extraordinarily messy.

In this chaotic environment, Lin Feng could not sense with the spar he left on Zhu Yi.

At the same time, the system prompt sound suddenly sounded in Lin Feng's ear.