Lin Feng nodded.

Before they could take the photo, they found him first in the Hanging Shadow City.

"I am the lord of Xuanying City, Si Miao. Can you two guests meet me?"

Lin Feng opened the door,

Simiao stood at the door with a smile on her face and bowed her hands to Lin Feng, "Our Xuanying City is on the edge. Usually few cultivators come to this place. You two have lived here for three years.

It's been a while, so we came over to take a look out of curiosity."

"It's okay, please come in."

Lin Feng made a gesture of invitation, "After my wife and I came to this place of exile, we decided to go sightseeing. Along the way, we arrived at Xuanying City."

Simiao's eyes stayed on Lin Feng and Qin Yanran for a few seconds. Both of them had gentle attitudes and did not have any emotional fluctuations.

It seems that it is the same as what Lin Feng said.

"I wonder what these gentlemen are called?"

"My name is Lin Feng."

"It turns out to be Mr. Lin."

Si Miao suddenly realized, "Mr. Lin came from afar and is a high-level practitioner. I wonder who Mr. Lin used to be?"

"My homeland is no longer here, so I don't have any illusions anymore."

Lin Feng waved his hands and said nothing more.

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Simiao sighed and said: "It turns out that we are all fallen people from the end of the world, and we are nothing more than hanging shadows."

"Please take a seat."

Probably because they had a common language, Si Miao's demeanor was no longer so guarded. Lin Feng made a gesture of invitation, and Qin Yanran just followed Lin Feng quietly.

"We in Xuanying used to have a very beautiful world, but in the end, we ended up in such a bad situation. I wonder what about your world, Mr. Lin?"

"Invade."

Lin Feng's face showed a bit of unwillingness and anger, "It's weird, it's weird, our cultivation level can't be inherited."

"Although I don't want to be an ally when talking about the dull cultivation methods in a land of exile, the combat effectiveness shown by everyone in the end is almost the same. Mr. Lin, don't belittle yourself. This has nothing to do with us, it's just our managers.

My lord, my fighting power is just not strong enough."

Si Miao waved her hand, "It is also because our world is not strong enough to support our managers to deal with those more powerful existences."

Lin Feng nodded.

"This world is unfair."'

Simiao sighed, and then fell into her own world. Lin Feng and Qin Yanran looked at each other, then nodded with a smile.

"But it's a good thing that we can meet in this place of exile. I don't know if Mr. Lin is willing to attend our Xuanying's marching ceremony three days later. Our Xuanying has been working hard in the place of exile for many years, and found

A new small world has been created. Although the small world is still very weak, it is still enough for us Xuanying cultivators to survive."

"That's a good thing."

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, "Of course my wife and I will come to participate."

Simiao nodded immediately.

Inviting these casual cultivators to participate is nothing more than to prove the power of Xuanying. After all, the entire Xuanying force is here, and no matter how powerful Lin Feng is, he may not be able to deal with the entire Xuanying cultivator.

"This is an invitation."

Simiao gave the invitation to Lin Feng, "I would like to welcome Mr. Lin to you then. I have other cultivators to inform, so I won't disturb Mr. Lin's rest."

"City Lord, walk slowly."

After seeing off Simiao, Lin Feng touched his nose while looking at the invitation in his hand. It seemed that he was not good at being an audience recently, but he was good at being an audience. After passing the Taoyao Hall, a hanging shadow came immediately.

city.

"Is it possible that this hanging shadow is going to attack our World Tree?"

"Probably not."

Lin Feng shook his head, "Since Xuanying let a Kong race go to our world, he can also let other races go to his world. Maybe Xuanying has occupied another world and can't wait to move there."

"This Xuanying's own world has long been destroyed. I didn't expect it to still have such strength."

Lin Feng was also a little surprised by this.

Generally speaking, a world that has been destroyed will not have such powerful abilities, but this hanging shadow happens to be there now.

"Then what are we going to do?"

"Of course I went to see it."

Lin Feng scratched Qin Yanran's nose, "You have a mountain and river map and a human emperor pen on your body. As long as you don't leak it yourself, the aura on your body can't be leaked. But it's different over there. Maybe it can be done by then.

I’ve seen your ghost. If you really aren’t here, we can leave as soon as possible so as not to alert the enemy.”

Qin Yanran smiled and nodded.

"It is unlikely to leave as soon as possible. Although it is not 100% confirmed, there is indeed the aura of my split soul in Hanging Shadow City. There are two main souls in my body, and I am very aware of my soul.

Powerful, I can feel it."

Lin Feng nodded.

"Then have a good rest. When the time comes, no matter what monsters come, we will take the people back."

Hearing Lin Feng's words, Qin Yanran smiled and nodded.

There were still a few days until the start of the conference. Lin Feng was not in a hurry, but began to wander around the Hanging Shadow City. First, he wanted to look at the weapons. Secondly, he could also better understand the cultivator battles in this Hanging Shadow City.

The way.

In the city, Lin Feng quickly felt the aura of the Kong Clan.

Of course, it was not just Lin Feng who felt the aura of the Kong Clan, the cultivators of the Kong Clan naturally also saw Lin Feng.

Although they had never fought Lin Feng head-on, they were very familiar with Lin Feng's aura. However, Zhao Cheng was killed immediately.

This is the hatred of their Kong clan.

"Are you sure it's him?"

"That's this man. He still has the aura left by the clan leader on his body."

"Go back and tell the elders to prepare to kill this kid."

The cultivators of the Kong Clan began to slowly withdraw from Lin Feng's surroundings. Feeling the departure of these Kong Clan disciples, Lin Feng's lips curled up.

In order to take advantage of him, these disciples of the Kong Clan seemed to be thinking too much.

Thinking like this, the aura on Lin Feng's body became a little stronger.

Lin Feng continued to walk on the street.

"Lin Feng!"

Qin Yanran's voice sounded from behind, and Lin Feng turned around, "Didn't I ask you to rest in the inn? Why did you come out too?"

"You have come out, and I have followed you." Qin Yanran walked up to Lin Feng and said with a smile, "Were they the disciples of the Kong Clan just now? Will they be okay?"

"Don't worry, Xuanying will definitely not take action. This is the Kong Clan's own hatred. For Xuanying, killing their manager is a good thing."

Lin Feng put his hands in his pockets and walked forward, "But now this may not be a good thing for us. Next, we may need to deal with more troubles."

"I'm fine."
Chapter completed!