Listening to the words of the doctor and Chen Lianlian's family, Lin Zifeng's breathing became rapid, and Lin Zifeng's fists clenched loudly.

He really wanted to destroy them now, and his aura was a little unstable because of this.

Lin Zifeng took a deep breath, and as he recited the Purifying Mantra, the surrounding environment shattered again.

However, things didn't end there.

At this time, he appeared at the entrance of an abyss. There was a person struggling crazily in the abyss, and on this person, there were countless resentful spirits holding on to his hands.

These resentful spirits all want to drag this person into the abyss.

And this person is none other than Lin Zifeng's father: Lin Botian.

After so many years, Lin Zifeng never imagined that he would see his father again here.

Seeing his father being dragged by countless resentful spirits, Lin Zifeng immediately wanted to trigger the thunder to kill these resentful spirits. .??.??

But in the end he stopped, because reason defeated his emotions, and he knew that this was all an illusion and everything was a test of his character.

In fact, without the Purifying Mantra, Lin Zifeng would have broken through his defenses long ago. His mother, sister, father, these people are all Lin Zifeng's weaknesses.

When the third scene shattered, Lin Zifeng discovered that the surroundings had returned to normal, and there were still people struggling around him.

He stepped forward step by step, stepped onto the mountain gate of the Ancient Feather Demon Sect, and arrived at the outskirts of the Ancient Feather Demon Sect.

After waiting, Lin Zifeng turned back to see Hou Yanyue. He didn't know how far Hou Yanyue had gone.

Hou Yanyue was also in the mountain gate at this time, but his face was very ugly and he was struggling constantly, as if he wanted to break some shackles.

Lin Zifeng frowned slightly, "Is it possible that his inner demon is the Three-Nine Thunder Tribulation?"

It's no wonder that Lin Zifeng thinks this way. After all, when chatting with Hou Yanyue before, Lin Zifeng could already sense Hou Yanyue's fear of the Three Nine Thunder Tribulation.

This is also the reason why Lin Zifeng feels that the mortality rate of people who have overcome the tribulation is high.

It is because Hou Yanyue, as the young master of a huge chamber of commerce, is actually afraid. What if he is an ordinary monk? Will he be more vulnerable to the Three Nine Thunder Tribulation?

Lin Zifeng looked at the time and decided to wait another three minutes. If Hou Yanyue still couldn't come out of this formation after three minutes, he would leave without hesitation.

After all, he can't waste it here

Too much time.

However, Lin Zifeng was not kept waiting for too long. In just two minutes, Hou Yanyue walked out of the formation.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said somewhat helplessly: "Every time I encounter this kind of formation, it gives me a headache. I have no power and nowhere to use it."

After saying this, Hou Yanyue looked at Lin Zifeng in surprise and said, "Young Master Qingfeng really surprised me. You actually walked through this formation so quickly."

Lin Zifeng waved his hand and said: "Mr. Hou, let's keep going. The Ancient Feather Demon Sect has stumped so many people at the first level, and there may be many good things left."

"Hahaha, yes, we are probably going to be more prosperous this time." Hou Yanyue laughed, as if everything he had just experienced in the illusion formation no longer existed.

"This time I came to the land of China just to buy some good things. When I go back, I will impress my father and let him know that his son is a great talent who can inherit the Sunset Chamber of Commerce."

To be honest, Hou Yanyue's mentality is really good, but this mentality does not seem to be suitable for taking power.

Of course, Lin Zifeng also heard that some of our disciples usually disguise themselves in order to get more things, but I don't know if Hou Yanyue has disguised himself.

But it doesn't actually matter, as long as Hou Yanyue doesn't stab him in the back.

The two of them moved forward. Originally, hundreds of people entered the Ancient Feather Demon Sect, but now only about one-tenth remained.

The two of them moved forward, and a hall appeared in front of them. There were three big characters on the hall: Yongyuan!!

Lin Zifeng was secretly stunned. The scale of this handyman's courtyard was actually so large. This was something Lin Zifeng had not expected.

"Normally speaking, there is nothing good in the courtyard. Even if it is the courtyard in the Holy Land, there are only warriors in it, and there will be no cultivators."

"Even if there are real immortal cultivators, they are cultivators with useless spiritual roots, so there shouldn't be much gain here."

Hou Yanyue analyzed seriously.

What he said was quite clear. As for whether there are really no good things, you still need to read it to know.

"Waste Spirit Root?" Lin Zifeng was a little curious. He heard from Su Waner's master that he himself was a Waste Spirit Root.

"Well, you probably haven't tested your spiritual roots yet. Spiritual roots are actually a test of which element you have an affinity for, and which element you have a high affinity for." Listening to the doctor and Chen Lianlian's family,

Lin Zifeng's breathing quickened a bit as he spoke, and Lin Zifeng's fists clenched loudly.

He really wanted to destroy them now, and his aura was a little unstable because of this.

Lin Zifeng took a deep breath, and as he recited the Purifying Mantra, the surrounding environment shattered again.

However, things didn't end there.

At this time, he appeared at the entrance of an abyss. There was a person struggling crazily in the abyss, and on this person, there were countless resentful spirits holding on to his hands.

These resentful spirits all want to drag this person into the abyss.

And this person is none other than Lin Zifeng's father: Lin Botian.

After so many years, Lin Zifeng never imagined that he would see his father again here.

Seeing his father being dragged by countless resentful spirits, Lin Zifeng immediately wanted to activate the thunder from the sky to kill these resentful spirits.

But in the end he stopped, because reason defeated his emotions, and he knew that this was all an illusion and everything was a test of his character.

In fact, without the Purifying Mantra, Lin Zifeng would have broken through his defenses long ago. His mother, sister, father, these people are all Lin Zifeng's weaknesses.

When the third scene shattered, Lin Zifeng discovered that the surroundings had returned to normal, and there were still people struggling around him.

He stepped forward step by step, stepped onto the mountain gate of the Ancient Feather Demon Sect, and arrived at the outskirts of the Ancient Feather Demon Sect.

After waiting, Lin Zifeng turned back to see Hou Yanyue. He didn't know how far Hou Yanyue had gone.

Hou Yanyue was also in the mountain gate at this time, but his face was very ugly and he was struggling constantly, as if he wanted to break some shackles.

Lin Zifeng frowned slightly, "Is it possible that his inner demon is the Three-Nine Thunder Tribulation?"

It's no wonder that Lin Zifeng thinks this way. After all, when chatting with Hou Yanyue before, Lin Zifeng could already sense Hou Yanyue's fear of the Three Nine Thunder Tribulation.

This is also the reason why Lin Zifeng feels that the mortality rate of people who have overcome the tribulation is high.

It is because Hou Yanyue, as the young master of a huge chamber of commerce, is actually afraid. What if he is an ordinary monk? Will he be more vulnerable to the Three Nine Thunder Tribulation?

Lin Zifeng looked at the time and decided to wait another three minutes. If Hou Yanyue still couldn't come out of this formation after three minutes, he would leave without hesitation.

After all, he can't waste it here

Too much time.

However, Lin Zifeng was not kept waiting for too long. In just two minutes, Hou Yanyue walked out of the formation.

He wiped the sweat from his forehead and said somewhat helplessly: "Every time I encounter this kind of formation, it gives me a headache. I have no power and nowhere to use it."

After saying this, Hou Yanyue looked at Lin Zifeng in surprise and said, "Young Master Qingfeng really surprised me. You actually walked through this formation so quickly."

Lin Zifeng waved his hand and said: "Mr. Hou, let's keep going. The Ancient Feather Demon Sect has stumped so many people at the first level, and there may be many good things left."

"Hahaha, yes, we are probably going to be more prosperous this time." Hou Yanyue laughed, as if everything he had just experienced in the illusion formation no longer existed.

"This time I came to the land of China just to buy some good things. When I go back, I will impress my father and let him know that his son is a great talent who can inherit the Sunset Chamber of Commerce."

To be honest, Hou Yanyue's mentality is really good, but this mentality does not seem to be suitable for taking power.

Of course, Lin Zifeng also heard that some of our disciples usually disguise themselves in order to get more things, but I don't know if Hou Yanyue has disguised himself.

But it doesn't actually matter, as long as Hou Yanyue doesn't stab him in the back.

The two of them moved forward. Originally, hundreds of people entered the Ancient Feather Demon Sect, but now only about one-tenth remained.

The two of them moved forward, and a hall appeared in front of them. There were three big characters on the hall: Yongyuan!!

Lin Zifeng was secretly stunned. The scale of this handyman's courtyard was actually so large. This was something Lin Zifeng had not expected.

"Normally speaking, there is nothing good in the courtyard. Even if it is the courtyard in the Holy Land, there are only warriors in it, and there will be no cultivators."

"Even if there are real immortal cultivators, they are cultivators with useless spiritual roots, so there shouldn't be much gain here."

Hou Yanyue analyzed seriously.

What he said was quite clear. As for whether there are really no good things, you still need to read it to know.

"Waste Spirit Root?" Lin Zifeng was a little curious. He heard from Su Waner's master that he himself was a Waste Spirit Root.
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