Lin Feng spent a lot of time on the Dragon Tomb. Now standing here, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, exhausted his hardships, and finally found a place.

Thinking of the hardships along the way, Lin Feng's whole expression became a little more calm.

After a pause, Lin Feng turned the map in his hand into ashes.

"Oh, what are you doing?" Old Man Huang jumped up, pointed at Lin Feng and asked.

"It's a disaster to keep it, so just deal with it." Lin Feng laughed, shook his head, looked at the stone wall in front, and slowly calmed down. His mind slowly penetrated into the stone wall, looking for a way to enter.

"Bang!" Suddenly, a huge explosion sounded on the ground. Lin Feng's expression changed for a moment, and his whole body quickly retreated. Fengtong's sword turned into thousands of sword shadows and entered the yellow sand, refracting a white light in the sunlight.

"Swish!" Fengtong's sword made a clear sound, wrapping around the yellow sand. After a few weeks, Lin Feng's mind moved and returned to Lin Feng's hands.

The yellow sand slowly fell, and a yellow color slowly fell in the yellow sand and appeared in front of Lin Feng. The woman's expression was a little cold. Looking at Lin Feng, the coldness in her expression became increasingly heavy.

"Emma, ​​this thick soil is actually a woman?" Old man Huang jumped up, pointed at the woman in front of him, widened his eyes, and looked incredible.

"I'm not a thick earth." Qingling paused for a moment and said softly, "I'm the spirit of the thick earth monument."

"Huh?" After hearing Qing Ling's words, Lin Feng's expression paused for a moment. He looked at the woman in front of him and looked up and down. The woman's aura was very weak. Lin Feng looked at the woman in front of him and his face looked very exciting.

It seems that this thick soil is not as thick as this earth.

"Is the record true?" Old Man Huang blinked and pointed at the woman in front of him, with a little more clear expression.

"Are you the boy from the Houtu Sect?" The woman's eyes turned around Lin Feng, then looked at Huangtou, paused, and said, "I remember you, you look very worthy of a beating."

Old Man Huang was in good mood and heard the woman's words. Qianqian coughed and said, "I am the old man now."

"I felt your breath." Qing Ling walked to Lin Feng and said lightly, "You are finally here."

As he said that, Qing Ling's expression dimmed. He looked at the stone wall behind him and breathed a sigh of relief, saying, "It's just a pity that he still couldn't wait until you come and left."

As he said that, Qing Ling's expression became a little more lonely. He looked up at Lin Feng, and his eyes were flashing with a pale yellow light, like a deep pool of water, trying to suck people in.

Lin Feng's expression paused, and then there was a little more silence in his expression. He seemed to have thought of many years ago, and those past things gradually emerged in his mind, returning to his youth, when his spirit was released.

"Xiao Feng, it's time to eat!" My mother's voice sounded in Lin Feng's mind. Lin's mother was standing at the door with a gentle smile on her lips.

"Xiao Feng, come to my sister's house for dinner together!" Luo Qingqing stood not far away, looking at him with a gentle smile on her face, and waved to him with a smile.

The past has passed one by one, and every scene exists vividly in Lin Feng's memory, so real.

"Dad, mom..." Lin Feng's eyes were slightly red when he thought of his parents. Then he saw that he took out the Twenty-Four Dinghai Shenzhu from under the bed.

"Go!" Lin Feng's expression suddenly became clear. He opened his eyes, and the mist in his eyes dissipated in an instant, and he appeared in the rolling yellow sand.

This is?

Lin Feng paused for a moment, and looked at the scenery in front of him, and there was a little more incomprehensible expression in his expression. Why did he appear here?

Lin Feng blinked and stood there, looking left and right. Qianqian, Qin Yanran, Yao Ziyi and others didn't know where they went. He was the only one standing there. In front of him, there was yellow sand, and there were white bones buried under the yellow sand, which was the place where bones were buried.

Lin Feng paused for a moment and looked around. There was a strange scenery everywhere. This was a place he had never been to.

Seeing this, Lin Feng's expression became a little more alert. He looked around and slowly went to the burial place.

Lin Feng's spiritual consciousness spread around, and the spiritual consciousness went out like mud entering the sea, leaving no sound.

This place is different from the place where the bones are buried. Yanran Qianqian and the others should still be on the place where the bones are buried.

Thinking of this, Lin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and walked forward, with a more calm expression.

It was quiet all around. Occasionally, the wind passed by with a snoring sound, blew up waves of yellow sand. Lin Feng stepped on the bones, and the bones made a creaking sound.

"This dragon... is a bit evil." Lin Feng frowned, and his heart was a little more exploring. This was the first time he had seen this.

"Qianlong, Boqi?" Lin Feng shouted in his heart. Neither Qianlong nor Boqi responded to him. Lin Feng's mind entered the Dinghai Divine Pearl where Qianlongsuo and Boxusuo were located. Both were sleeping and their breath was very weak.

Obviously, Erlong was suppressed here.

It seems that it's up to you.

Lin Feng raised his head and looked ahead, his eyes became more firm, and he continued to walk forward.

It was quiet all around, and there were no people everywhere. Lin Feng looked around, confirmed his direction, and headed north all the way.

No matter where you are, in the direction of the north, you can reach the place you want to go!

Outside, Qing Ling seemed to have the entire bone burial place in her eyes. Seeing Lin Feng’s choice, she sneered and said, “This guy is quite brave. The first choice is Jiang Xiong.”

Qin Yanran and others stood beside Qing Ling. When they heard Qing Ling's words, they frowned one by one, looked at Qing Ling with a little dissatisfaction in their eyes.

Qing Ling turned his head and saw the appearance of these people. He just nodded, then waved his hand and said, "Since you are here, it's your fate. I'll give you an opportunity. Whether you can grasp it depends on yourself."

Qing Ling waved his hand, Qin Yanran, Qianqian, Yao Ziyi's three girls were sent away directly, leaving only Old Man Huang and Deng Jiajia standing there, looking at a loss.

"You came with him, go too. I hope this opportunity can save you." Qingling paused, waved his hand, and sent Old Man Huang and Deng Jiajia away. In the end, he only stood in the yellow sand and looked at Zhao Wanwan's territory.

Zhao Wanwan's red sedan slowly appeared within Qing Ling's sight. The four maids stopped three hundred meters away from Qing Ling. Zhao Wanwan lifted the curtain and walked to Qing Ling.
Chapter completed!