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"Xiaoyu, is she the woman you like?" Lin Feng suddenly looked at Lin Yu and said.

"Father, that's good." Lin Yu lowered his head and looked a little embarrassed.

"She is a girl from the Ye Family, and your Qinghan mother is also from the Ye Family." Lin Feng looked at Lin Yu and said, "The God Realm Ye Family and the Lower Realm Ye Family are in the same line. Your mother soared up, what are you doing!"

Lin Feng had a headache at this moment. When did his son come into contact with Ye Mingyue? Why doesn't he know?

"Father, I know, but we are all cultivators, do you still care about this?" Lin Yu raised his head and looked at Lin Feng and said, "Father, is it okay to pay for each one?"

"Does she agree?" Lin Feng looked at Lin Yu and said.

"The two love each other, your son I naturally have a trick." Lin Yu spoke more naturally at this moment.

"I'll smoke you!" Lin Feng said with a smile.

"Hehe, father, in a word, if you don't support it, you will fall." Lin Yu said with a smile.

"Forget it, if I object, you don't hate me. When your mother and others come up, please explain to them." Lin Feng shook his head and sighed. In fact, he is not very opposed to it.

Ye Mingyue can be regarded as knowing the roots and knowing the bottom, a good woman, but some concepts in the lower realm make him a little entangled in generation.

"Don't worry about this." Lin Yu promised, patting his chest.

"Don't worry about your head." Lin Feng turned and looked at Ye Mingyue for a moment with an embarrassing smile on his face: "I don't ask about your matters, and I don't have this thought to ask, so I can do it for myself."

While speaking, Lin Feng turned and walked towards the void and disappeared.

"Thank you, Master." Ye Mingyue looked at Lin Feng's disappearing back and respectfully knelt on the ground to bow.

"Sister Yue, get up quickly, I will say that Dad must agree." Lin Yu smiled and helped Ye Mingyue up.

"You, why do you talk to him like this, he" Ye Mingyue gave Lin Yu a white look.

"I don't feel much about this, let's go." Lin Yu dragged Ye Mingyue to disappear into the void while speaking.

"Bastard!"

Lin Feng couldn't help cursing in the void in the distance.

"How can there be so many rules." The voice of the Taoist Heavenly Tribulation said: "If there are rules, power is the eternal rules."

"Not bad." Lin Feng looked at the distant void and said, "How much do you know about Beimo Temple?"

"The power is indeed not under our Dragon Clan. If you really seize the power of the North Desert Temple, you will be able to use the power of the North Desert Temple to interfere with the Dragon Clan and other big forces." Heavenly Tribulation Taoist said: "It's too **** and cruel."

"Where is the strength without cruelty?" Lin Feng heard this and said with his hands on his back: "Are you okay?"

"I'm fine, but it will take a while to recover." Tianjie Taoist said: "Will his soul imprint wait for me to see?"

"Proud today?" Lin Feng said quietly after hearing the words: "Okay." He waved his hand while speaking, and Ming Wang Tower flew into the void.

A pagoda is working as expected, and Lin Feng's figure wanders into it. A stream of air envelops the Mingwang Tower. The Mingwang Tower turns into a small dust and floats in the void. A golden figure stands inside the Mingwang Tower.

This golden figure exudes a powerful majesty between its feet. Although its aura is far less than that of a saint, the majesty of that kind of superior is not comparable to other powerful ones.

The owner of this figure was Ao Juejin, who stood in the void, suddenly turned around, staring at Lin Feng like a heavenly sword.

"Humble human beings, what are your plans?" Ao Juejin looked down at Lin Feng with his hands on his back.

"Dragon Race half-step quasi-god? So noble, it's still not nearly destroyed by my human race powerhouse." Lin Feng said with a mocking smile.

"Humph!" Ao Juejin snorted coldly, his face looked like frost: "Humble human, what do you know, can you compare with him?"

"I can't compare with him, but my blood saves you." Lin Feng looked at Ao Juejin with his hands on his back and said: "Let your soul imprint not disappear."

"Haha..."

As soon as Lin Feng said this, this Ao Juejin suddenly turned up to the sky and laughed wildly, as if he had heard the funniest joke, he laughed forward and backward.

"What are you laughing at?" Lin Feng asked with a smile looking at this Ao Juejin.

"Boy. Do you know what you're talking about?" Ao Juejin pointed at Lin Feng and stammered with a smile: "You have a problem with your brain. The blood of dignified Xuanhuang is actually your blood? Don't you have a problem?"

"Oh, then whose blood do you think this should belong to?" Lin Feng looked at Ao Jue faintly.

"Kid, listen well, I will teach you a lesson today!" Ao Juejin waved his hand at Lin Feng and said, "The blood of Xuanhuang is the most mysterious blood between heaven and earth. According to legend, it is the blood of God!"

"God's blood? Is there really a god?" Lin Feng looked at Ao Jue.

"Hmph, kid, be careful of being struck by lightning." Ao Juejin looked at Lin Feng with a cold snort, "Boy, is there still the blood of Xuanhuang? Give me, I will teach you magical powers and let you walk sideways in the gods!"

"I didn't have this idea." Lin Feng looked at Ao Jue Jin with his hands on his back. He suddenly stretched out his hand, his finger broke, and a coquettish blood flowed out. This blood was the blood of Xuanhuang.

"impossible!"

Ao Juejin saw this scene as if he saw a ghost, his eyes widened.

"Tianjie Taoist, your son doesn't believe it." Lin Feng said with a smile and looked at the void.

"Tian Tribulation Taoist?" Ao Jue Jin was slightly pale after hearing the words, his gaze followed Lin Feng's direction, and as expected, a figure came out in the void, and the owner of this figure was Heaven Tribulation Taoist.

The figure of Tianjie Taoist came out, and he looked at Ao Juejin with a serious expression.

"Father, you?" Ao Juejin stared at the Heavenly Tribulation Dao Humanity: "Your soul brand?"

"Yes, this is the brand of my soul." The Taoist Heavenly Tribulation looked at Ao Juejin with a majestic expression: "Jue Jin, how are these years?"

"Father, we are all good, we thought you were completely lost." Ao Juejin looked at the humanity of Heavenly Tribulation Dao.

"I only left a trace of the soul of the soul. Fortunately, the master took it in and plans to reunite with the soul and resurrection in the future!" Tianjie Taoist turned around, his figure came to Lin Feng and bowed slightly.

"This father, you are a dragon clan, how do you salute a humble human clan?" Ao Juejin roared angrily at this scene.

He could hardly withstand such a blow at this moment, his entire face became distorted, and he was so angry that he wanted to go up and kill Lin Feng.

"Jie Jin!"

Taoist Heavenly Tribulation turned around, his face was so gloomy, this scene stunned Aojie Jin who was in a state of roaring madness. He remembered that his father had never been so angry.

"Tianjie Taoist, explain to him well, I'll go first." Lin Feng turned and walked out.

"Yes, master!" Taoist Heavenly Tribulation said respectfully.