The game starts with an ice dragon, and the protagonist is looking for trouble

Chapter 239

Jin Feng, after seeing Ling Feng coming.

A faint smile appeared at the corner of Jin Scale's mouth, while Ao Ling beckoned Ling Feng to come and drink together.

Ling Feng smiled, stepped forward, and sat on the chair with one butt.

Ao Ling poured wine for Ling Feng, then raised his glass and spoke, "Come, drink." With

that, the three of them touched their glasses and drank them all.

Ling Feng looked at Jin Fin and asked, "Jin Feng, when did you come to Zhongzhou?"

Jin Feng, while pouring wine, replied, "Forty years ago."

"Then Brother Golden Scale, what are your plans in the future?" Ao Ling asked.

At the same time, he also helped Ling Feng pour good wine.

Ling Feng thanked him, and at the same time waited for Jin Scale's answer.

"Travel around, there is a dragon horse management on the side of the group, don't worry about me."

Jin Fin took a glass of wine and replied.

Indeed, Lieyang Dragon Horse possessed a ninth-order half-saint cultivation, and it was more than enough to manage the race, so there was no need for it to worry at all.

For this reason, Golden Scale left the Demon Saint Mountain Range and went to Zhongzhou.

At the same time, it was also in the realm of the tenth order in the Middle Continent, and the tenth-order sage had reached the realm of its previous master.

But this kind of strength can only be regarded as neither strong nor weak in the Middle Continent, and if you want to have a place, you need at least a tenth-order peak cultivation.

"That's fine." Ao Ling nodded slightly.

At the same time, Ling Feng spoke: "Jiao Xuan Bing, thank you for their affairs."

For Ling Feng's thanks, Jin Feng's smile smiled and replied, "There is no need to say this between you and me, if you really want to say it, I don't know when I will pay it back."

Ling Feng smiled bitterly and nodded slightly.

After a while.

Ling Feng returned to his place of residence.

Elder Feng and Mu Wanming were arranged by Ao Ling to go elsewhere.

At the same time, with their consent.

Since Ling Feng came, the strength status of Ao Ling's territory has risen rapidly.

Now he can be on an equal footing with the hegemon, which is enough to credit that Ling Feng has achieved the emperor realm.

An Emperor Realm powerhouse is very scarce in the Middle Continent. It's hard to come by.

Being able to have an Emperor Realm powerhouse sitting in the territory, Ao Ling was already very satisfied and died without regrets.

The territory will last for a long time.

At this time, night falls and the moon is empty.

Ling Feng sat on the chair outside and closed his eyes.

Enjoy the tranquility of the night.

I don't know how long it took.

As if sensing something, Ling Feng slowly opened his eyes.

Turning his head to see it, he spoke: "Mu Island Lord, it's so late, what's the matter with me?" The

person who came was Mu Wanming, at this time, she was dressed in white, with black and bright hair and shawls, and her delicate little face was flushed.

His eyes dodged, and he didn't dare to look at Ling Feng, accompanied by a sweet voice: "It's a little boring, I want to talk to you, is that okay?" Listening

to this, Ling Feng also teleported the chair and space in the distance to the open space next to him, and spoke, "Sit down and talk."

Mu Wanming nodded shyly, and then walked unhurriedly next to Ling Feng and sat on the chair.

Ling Feng looked at the lake in front of him, reflecting the clear moon.

With a light smile, he asked safely, "Is there something on your mind?" Tell me about it, I'll help you as much as I can.

Mu Wanming looked at the moon in the lake, hesitated, and after a moment, her heart still spoke: "Ling Feng, what is your opinion of me?" Ling

Feng was slightly stunned, a little puzzled: "Why ask this, it's embarrassing."

"Then you don't say it at all. Don't say forget it. Mu Wanming replied angrily.

After Ling Feng was silent for a moment, he spoke: "The strength is not strong or weak, the personality is quite good, all in all, you are a very good person, otherwise I would not be good with you."

"That's all?" Mu Wanming asked tentatively.

"There are many more, but you know, I'm not very good at boasting people, so don't embarrass me." Ling Feng scratched the back of his head, showed an embarrassed but polite smile, and replied.

Mu Wanming, covered her mouth and smiled, and nodded gently: "I know, then don't say this."

"By the way, these are for you, they have dozens of my doppelgänger powers, and they will die under the emperor realm, and they will be seriously injured in the early stage of the emperor realm."

Ling Feng took out dozens of golden scales and handed them to Mu Wanming.

Such a terrifying force can set off an uproar in Zhongzhou.

Ling Feng made these, but it took a lot of effort.

But it's all worth it.

Mu Wanming looked at the scales suspended in midair, quickly waved her hand, and refused: "I can't ask for these."

Ling Feng replied with a light smile: "Take it, I may have to leave for a long time in the future, and these can also guarantee the safety of you and Elder Feng."

For Ling Feng's answer, Mu Wanming pursed her lips and asked, "Where are you going?" "

Blood Clan, and the origin of the world." Ling Feng hesitated for a moment, but finally told Mu Wanming.

Only by uprooting the Bloodline can the threat be completely eradicated.

Only these can usher in a peaceful and prosperous era.

Build a perfect future for the people you care about.

No longer fearful, beware of invasions from other plane worlds.

And the Blood Clan is not the last enemy, Ling Feng wants to fight a terrifying prestige to deter other plane worlds.

Let them be discouraged, there are thieves who are not brave and dare not want to invade.

And these require a long time, perseverance, invincible strength, and so on.

But Ling Feng is willing to do it, on the one hand, to protect the things he cares about, on the other hand, this is also what Ling Feng is pursuing in this life.

For this reason, Ling Feng will inevitably do it, step by step, until he reaches the top.

When Mu Wanning heard Ling Feng's words, she was slightly stunned, and finally she was suddenly cheerful, smiled, no longer refused, and accepted the scales:

"I believe you will definitely be able to."

Ling Feng laughed: "Borrow your words." Mu

Wanming secretly swore in her heart that she must catch up with Ling Feng's steps and become its right hand.

After that, Mu Wanming, talking with Ling Feng, talked a lot, talking and laughing.

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The next day. Early morning.

Ling Feng went to the land of the Dragon Lord.

It was also the Dragon Lord who had something to explain to Ling Feng.

Moreover, it was to give Ling Feng a new status.

After all, an emperor realm powerhouse is still a monarch, so it is a little too much.

At the very least, it is also the level of hegemony.

But a strong man with the strength of the Emperor Realm has long been doomed to its status.

There is no need for the blessing of overlord status, but in the dragon clan, it still has to be given.

At this time, Ling Feng had already come to the bottom of the abyss.

The ancient and mysterious gate slowly opened.

Accompanied by the voice of the dragon lord, "Little one, come in." Ling

Feng nodded lightly, and then flew into the gate.

This was the first time that Ling Feng had entered the Dragon Lord's retreat place.

The dragon qi inside is very thick and sacred and inviolable.

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