"Swish!" Beilong guarded the 'Jilong Peak' to lead the way, and Lin Feng and others followed closely.

However, he did not go towards the gate, but went to an open-air square in Qilingxuan. Lin Feng's eyes were slightly bright, and he followed Beilongzhou in front of him. Although he had doubts in his heart, he still followed closely. If Beilongzhou wanted to harm him, he would not have to make such a big circle.

"Tread!" Jumping up, Ji Long Peak's voice came, "Follow."

Two short words, expressing the intention.

Jin Ji looked at Lin Feng and asked with some questions.

Nodding slightly, Lin Feng did not hesitate, then stepped on the ground and left Qilingxuan. However, he did not walk out of the gate, but used the open-air square as the steps to jump into the sky. A scream came from his ears. Lin Feng looked at him. At this moment, there were crowds of people outside Qilingxuan's gate, which was extremely lively.

I see!

"No wonder I didn't go to the main entrance." Lin Feng said in his heart.

It seems that the fighting aura fluctuated in Qi Lingxuan, which caused the strong people around to be curious, so they gathered together. Ordinary warriors may not be able to sense it, but there are no weak people in Yan Huang City, and there are so many Saint-level strong people, how can they not feel such fighting fluctuations in the city?

If you are surrounded, it may be another trouble.

Lin Feng looked at Beilongshou, but he also knew in his heart that he was not afraid, but it was better to have less than more things.

After all, this is the East City rather than the North City.

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

Soon, Beilongshou fell in an uninhabited place, with the token in his hand flashing, and the golden light shining. The passage was unimpeded, and the strong witch clan responsible for reception looked respectful. At this moment, the racial differences were gone, and only strength and status were the fundamentals.

"Wow!" Passing through the stone forest corridor, it soon entered a villa.

The mountains and rivers are beautiful, giving people a feeling of relaxation and joy. At this time, the solemnity on Beilongshou's face slowly relaxed.

"Sit." Ji Longfeng looked at him and said calmly.

Lin Fenghuan looked around and guessed it was seven or eight points. It was obviously Beilongshou’s private residence, which was quite safe. He looked at each other with Jin Ji, and everyone immediately sat down with Beilongshou, and the tension was swept away in an instant.

"Thank you for your help, senior." Lin Feng bowed his head and thanked.

From the sincerity. If Beilong had not helped each other, this time it would have been a big fuss.

Especially the savage Totomoto, even if he fights with his own strength, he will be unable to beat him.

Staring at Lin Feng, Ji Longfeng's pupils flashed slightly, as if he had not heard Lin Feng's words of gratitude, his eyes seemed to have to see through everything. After a long time, Ran Ran said: "Where did you learn the gun trick "cloud rise"?"

The voice was calm, but it was faintly filled with a little vibrato.

Lin Feng's expression has not changed, but he has guessed seven or eight points just now.

It was my first time meeting with Bei Longshou. There must be a reason for him to help him. After thinking about it, in addition to being humans, it was an extension of the factor of "gun". As expected, as I expected, it was indeed a gun move "Yunqi", to be precise...

It is the Holy Lord of Cloud Gun.

In fact, I was also curious. Will the master of Ji Longfeng be the Lord of Cloud Gun, or even... this powerful King of Northern Hell. Will the Lord of Cloud Gun be the Lord of Cloud Gun?

"Since I recognize the 'Yunqi', there is no reason not to know where I learned it from." Lin Feng smiled slightly and looked at Beilong Shou. He was observant of others. At present, he could not see clearly whether the Beilong Shou was a dragon or a snake, and he would not trust him well.

Ji Longfeng's eyes shined and he asked without answering a question. "What is your relationship with the Holy Lord?"

Holy Lord!

Lin Feng's eyes were slightly bright.

He did not call him directly, but the word "Saint Lord" is enough to prove that Beilong Shou knew the Holy Lord of Yun Gun. His expression was respectful. Lin Feng saw it and was a little clear in his heart. He looked at it in the details. Although Beilong Shou did not show his relationship with the Holy Lord of Yun Gun, he could only call him the Holy Lord rather than the Holy Lord of Yun Gun, and he knew the status of the Holy Lord of Yun Gun in his heart.

but……

Judging from the name of Beilongshou for the Holy Lord of Cloud Gun, he seemed to have made a mistake in his judgment.

The Holy Lord of Yun Gun is not the master of Beilongshou, otherwise he would not have called him the "Saint Lord"; of course, the possibility of the Holy Lord of Yun Gun being the King of Hell is quite small. Lin Feng looked directly at Beilongshou, hesitated in his heart, and made a decision instantly.

Bet!

"I have nothing to do with the Lord of Cloud Gun, but... by chance I taught me how many days to teach the gun tricks "Cloud Rise"." Lin Feng looked at Beilong Shou and said slowly. Half-empty and half-real, he and Lord of Cloud Gun were indeed "accidentally met", but there was no need to tell him the "opportunity".

Looking at each other, Ji Longfeng's eyes flashed with a flash of splendor, without doubt or asking again.

He just nodded, meaning he understood.

"Next, what are your plans?" Ji Longfeng slowly spoke, changing the topic.

Lin Feng felt calm. Although Bei Longshou did not inform him of his relationship with the Holy Lord of Yun Gun, it was obviously the 'good' side, not the bad side, and he won the bet. Looking at Bei Longshou, Lin Feng's eyes suddenly lit up: "I wonder if my senior has ever heard of Zi Yao and Zi Yue's name?"

It's far away in the sky and close in front of you.

If you say that you know the most people in Yanhuang City, even if the guards of the Sixteen City are not the most, they will definitely be one of them.

Now that the building is close to the water, I don’t ask when I will wait?

"Zi Yao, Zi Yue?" Ji Longfeng's brows were slightly clumped, as if he was thinking, and Jin Ji reacted quickly over there. He even took back the portrait from Shi Zhixin's hand and handed it respectfully, "Senior, please check it out. This is the portrait of Miss Zi Yue. We saw her appear nearby yesterday."

Ji Long Peak took it, shook his hand and spread out the scroll, his eyes sparkling.

After a while...

"Swish!" He closed the scroll and Ji Longfeng shook his head in a deep state, "Sorry, I have never seen it."

Lin Feng and Jin Ji looked at each other and felt disappointed.

Even the beloved Beilongshou didn't recognize Zi Yue. If he wanted to find her, the chances of the vast crowd were even slim.

With his eyes flashed, Ji Longfeng spoke again: "You don't need to be disappointed. If you don't mind, I'll keep the scroll and ask for you." His eyebrows slightly clumped, Ji Longfeng said seriously: "If this woman often appears in the North City, I will recognize her, but Dongcheng... I have to ask the people of the East Hell."

"Oh." Lin Feng suddenly realized.

But I ignored it myself. Although Beicheng and Dongcheng are both in Yanhuang City, from the situation just now, we can see that the two cities are not very harmonious, and they are in a good way that the well water does not violate the rivers. Not to mention that Beilongshou and Dongteng Shou are hostile to each other, I am afraid that the relationship between Beihe and Donghe King is also incompatible with water and fire.

If Ziyue often appears in the East City, Beilong Shou will not recognize it.

After all, Ziyue should not be considered a 'celebrity'.

"Then I'll bother you, senior." Lin Fengran smiled faintly.

No matter what, I will continue to search. Now I will help with Beilongshou, and hope will undoubtedly increase greatly.

"It's just a matter of raising your hand." Ji Longfeng said calmly, paused, and looked at Lin Feng, "So, do you want to continue staying in Dongcheng?"

Lin Feng's brows were slightly clumped and he pondered without saying a word.

If it weren't before, I would have answered without hesitation, but it would be a bad thing to happen like this now.

I have nothing to fear. If I want to search for the whereabouts of Zi Yue, it is best to stay in Dongcheng, but what about the others, Jin Ji, Shi Zhixin, and the seriously injured and unconscious Qian Lianhuang? If I encounter unexpected problems like before, how can I bear it!

"I don't know what senior means..." Lin Feng looked at Beilongshou with his eyes slightly brighter.

Ji Longfeng looked calm and said calmly: "You just offended the prince of the Tianyan clan. With his personality, he will definitely revenge and will never give up. In addition, Dong Teng Shou is moody and cruel. I can protect you for a while, but I can't protect you for a lifetime. After all, this is Dongcheng, not my place."

"So that three-eyed monster is the Heavenly Eye Clan." Lin Feng thought softly.

Nodded and understood the meaning of Beilong Shou.

Dongcheng, it's not his ability to make the decision.

But the North City is completely different.

"And your friend." Ji Longfeng's eyes fell on Qianlian Emperor, saying, "It's so serious that you need to take good care of yourself, but also need to treat appropriately to avoid sequelae. I will help you find the best doctor in Beicheng to treat her. There are very few human strong people. If you have such excellent qualifications and talents, don't lose another one."

As he said that, a faint soft light appeared in his eyes.

"Then I'm more respectful than obedient." Lin Feng bowed.

The meaningless battle of intentions, as Beilong Detention said, wouldn’t it be a pity if there are outstanding qualifications like Qianlianhuang Emperor?

I will feel guilty for the rest of my life.

Compared to looking for Zi Yue in the vast sea of ​​people, the top priority is to cure Qianlianhuang.

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Falling into the Wu Mountains, far away.

Ju Mang personally led the army of the witch clan. At this moment, the aura of the Witch King was completely bursting and the murderous intent was boiling. He had endless guilt in his heart. Facing the murderous intent and surging demon clan ahead, Ju Mang's anger that had been suppressed for a long time completely burst out.

"Boom!" The true body, which was a hundred meters tall, completely appeared.

Just in front of the team, Jumang is no longer a marshal, but a real general, a general who charges in the battle!

Facing the sniping of the powerful demon clan, there is no fear.

He is the Jumang Witch King!

kill!

No unnecessary words are needed.

In fact, the witch clan and the demon clan have nothing to say. Meeting only requires a battle and life and death are divided!

This is the fate of the witch clan and the demon clan.

There is only one of the two.

"Crush!!!" The thick air rushed to the sky. As one of the four demon kings, Xiong Bao did not have any demon king's aura at all. His huge body was like a mountain, and his mace was swinged in his hand, and his brute force completely exploded. Every time the mace was swung, it brought a rich energy to the sky, flying sand and stones.

The momentum is quite terrifying!

Behind him, the Saint-level demon clan strongmen followed, although the number was far less than that of the witch clan's rear army, but...

Every one is a real elite!

"Boom!" "Boom!" The terrifying aura blended into this wasteland.

The Jumang Witch King had a ferocious face and looked at death as if he was home. The first moment he met the demon king of the Brutal Bear Clan, "Xiong Bao".

The two super strong men launched a fierce attack!

And at this time...

Behind the demon army, the other three demon emperors gathered together and frowned.

They found something wrong.

…(To be continued...)
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