The first thousand and eighth chapter celebration

"Thank you Brother Lin for his kindness. Since Brother Lin wants to be shocked by Ao Wuchang, let Ao Wuchang stay here for the time being and say goodbye!" Long Ridao's complexion was cloudy, and he immediately waved his sleeve and walked out. Disappeared.

"Lin...Hall Master!" Ao Wuchang's face was pale, he trembling and raised his head, looking at Lin Feng in front of him.

Ao Wuchang feels like a dream. Only a few years? A palace lord of the former merit system actually sat on such a high position and became an existence that people looked up to, and this person is very likely to become a master of the Royal Highness of Beimo.

"You don't need to say much between you and me." Lin Feng looked at Aowuchang with a smile and said: "You have fallen to this point, and I am also responsible. Some people want to use you to frame me. Unfortunately, how can I let some villains succeed, I will naturally compensate. you."

"Lin...Hall Lord, dare not!" Ao Wuchang hurriedly said.

"Haha, congratulations to Brother Lin, Brother Hexi Lin!" At this moment, the **** of immortal slaughter, the sword begs the devil, the figures of Mo Wushen came up laughing.

"Congratulations, congratulations!" Ming Shuluo, black robe, white robe, Zhen Shenzi and others also smiled and walked up to congratulate.

"You are polite, I have a banquet today to entertain you all." Lin Feng laughed and said, "Let's take a swig!"

"Good!" Everyone nodded slightly after hearing the words.

"Boy, take a moment." At this moment, Emperor Sanjue also patted Lin Feng's shoulder.

"Senior, thank you for being fair this time, and having a few drinks together." Lin Feng smiled and looked at Emperor Sanjue Dao. This is the celebrity in front of Emperor Yi of the Temple Hall. This person must make good friends.

"Forget it, I have something else." Di Sanjue patted Lin Feng on the shoulder and said: "Your boy's worth has risen again this time, lend me the Great Desolate Tower."

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their colors. The Great Desolate Tower is a semi-sacred tool, so precious, how can it be borrowed at will? A semi-artifact of this level is greedy even if it is a quasi god.

"Haha, it doesn't matter, you can use it." Lin Feng laughed, readily agreed, and directly took out the Great Desolate Tower and threw it to Emperor Sanjue.

"It's refreshing enough, I'll use it in the future." Di Sanjue laughed and said: "You have to sacrifice it first." While speaking, Di Sanjue directly handed the Great Desolate Tower to Lin Feng.

"Well, if you use it to send a message at any time, but it's a pity that you can't drink with seniors today." Lin Feng laughed.

"There will be time for another day. Okay, let me leave first, everyone is delicious." Di Sanjue said hello to everyone and then turned away.

"Everyone, please!"

Lin Feng smiled and greeted everyone, "Drink today."

"Have a great drink!" Ming Xiuluo, Zhen Zi, black robe, and white robe all smiled and said, the older things are, the more they look at the direction they are looking forward to. They are looking forward to the battle for the position of the temple master more than 700 years later.

"Brother Lin is going to bleed today. Brother Lin has killed the Quartet in the last few days." Mo Wushen smiled and said, "Be prepared."

"Yes, we have been fighting for so many years. It's better to have a gambling fight with Brother Lin. Some people say that Brother Lin claimed to be the **** of gambling in the lower realm. I thought it was arrogant. After today's events, I realized that the title of the **** of gambling is worthy of the name." Slaughter God exclaimed.

Even if Lin Feng removes this semi-artifact in this gambling game, he is also the first winner, 1.6 billion Jinyuan.

What's more, Lin Feng secretly seized a broken artifact from Longri Dao, and few of them noticed it when the incident began.

Later, when the gambling round was about to end, they could see at a glance that Longri Dao was relying on it, but unfortunately it was as powerful as Longri Dao and it failed.

So arrogant, rich as a **** of immortality, admiration also arises at this moment.

"It's really happy. I am afraid it will be difficult for my old adversary to turn over. Brother Lin is worthy of the title of Zhonglin Feng. Maybe after 700 years, Brother Lin will become the master of this **** of good fortune." Jian Qiumo also smiled.

This sentence made Ming Xiula, Zhenzi, Hei Robo, White Robe and others think it was true, and all of them showed satisfactory smiles.

"The more the three dear men talked, the more outrageous they were, especially since Brother Jian was drunk, he became drunk and unconscious." Lin Feng smiled.

"Haha..." Everyone laughed when they heard the words, and then under the leadership of Lin Feng, everyone went to the Fire God Temple. The Fire God Temple also has a holy place to entertain guests, and the Fire God Temple itself is very rich. This time, they took out a large number of treasures. serve customer.

This time, Lin Feng not only turned the danger into barrenness, but was also recognized by the temple master and was directly promoted to temporary deputy master.

And 500 years of time accumulated merit.

With Lin Feng's ability, this is essentially no different from direct appointment.

After a banquet, Lin Feng sent the sword to the devil, the **** of immortality, the **** of devil, and the **** of Ao Wuchang came to the border of the temple of North Desert and saw them off.

"I have something, Brother Lin, I feel uncomfortable if I don't say it." Mo Wushen looked at Lin Feng with his hands on his back and said: "Is it you who are scattered in the sea?"

Mo Wushen's words made the **** of immortal slaughter and Jian Qiumo look towards Lin Feng, and this was the answer they most wanted to know.

The style of doing things is similar.

Originally suspected it was Lin Feng, but it was a pity that Lin Feng's financial resources were far from enough.

However, Lin Feng's performance in the past two days directly removed this factor. It is very likely that Lin Feng is the man who scattered in the sea.

"Yes, I am Dahai Sanren, but I offended the three dear friends." Lin Feng carried his hands on his back, the breath flowing on his body, directly turning into the appearance of Dahai Sanren.

"Haha!"

Immortal Slaughter God, Sword Seeking Demon, Mo Wushen looked at Lin Feng's appearance and was slightly shocked at first, and then looked up to the sky and laughed.

"Okay, okay, okay!" Immortal Slaughter looked at Lin Feng and said, "Brother Lin, I have never suffered a loss since I debuted, and I didn't expect to suffer some losses in your hands."

"Admire, admire, so many of us haven't left you." Jian Qiumo admired: "Brother Lin is indeed superior."

"Enough to break into the top ten of the small gods." Mo Wushen looked at Lin Feng thoughtfully and smiled.

"The top ten of the small gods?" Lin Feng was surprised when he heard this, and could only break into the top ten with the strength and means he showed these days? Could it be that there are young powerhouses in the God Realm and the Underworld who have more amazing performances than themselves?

"It seems that Brother Lin doesn't understand the Little God List." Xian Lian Shen smiled with his hands on his back: "Brother Lin, it is very difficult to break into the top ten of the Little God List. Basically it can represent a person's true strength. Those on the list are all powerful young masters from the underworld and the gods."

"Before I came to the Great God City last time, the master of the temple once talked about it when holding a meeting." Lin Feng explained: "I know very little about the Little God List. Everyone, how many people are there on this Little God List? Master?"