After Lin Zifeng's realm has been improved, the next things will be much easier to deal with.

Because he met the Snow Spear God Ren in Snow Wind City before, Lin Zifeng still had a little more respect for the masters from the Land of God's Fall.

But now that Lin Zifeng has stronger power, he believes that no one in this land of gods can threaten his life.

Coming out of the Time Pagoda, Lin Zifeng immediately came to the Nanshan God.

When the Nanshan spirit saw that it was Lin Zifeng, he immediately knelt down respectfully and said, "Greetings to the young master!"

Lin Zifeng waved his hand nonchalantly, with a faint smile on his face and asked:

"Nanshan Spirit, did anything special happen during my retreat?"

Nanshan God shook his head and said: "Sir, our Nanshan City has developed quite well in the past hundred years, but there are still some minor problems."

"What's the problem?" Lin Zifeng asked curiously.

The god of Nanshan pondered for a while, "This happened because the young master gave me 10,000 low-grade artifacts. Some messengers from the gods saw those artifacts and asked me who refined them."

"He has been in Nanshan City during this period, but I can still handle it."

"Messenger of the Fallen God?" Lin Zifeng frowned slightly. This was the first time he heard the title of the Messenger of the Fallen God.

"Yes, the messengers of the fallen gods are the messengers sent by the great forces of the second heaven. These messengers are usually not allowed to participate in our affairs. It's just that this time, the messenger of the fallen gods from the Wuhua Temple wants to make some money."

Lin Zifeng frowned slightly, trying to catch the trouble, but it ended up on his own head.

"What is the strength of this divine messenger from Wuhua Temple?" Lin Zifeng asked.

Upon hearing this, the Nanshan God smiled helplessly, "The Fallen God Messengers are masters of half-step mid-level gods. For some reasons, it is difficult for them to move forward. In order to live a better life, they chose to become the Fallen God Messengers."

Lin Zifeng pondered a little,

Messenger of the Fallen God?

This is somewhat related. Although the realm of the half-step middle god is already very high in the land of gods, Lin Zifeng does not care, because the battle between gods compares not only the realm, but also the understanding of the great road.

.

Thinking like this, Lin Zifeng felt relieved, "Since the messenger of the gods wants to see me, the person who refines the artifact, let him see it. Let him come to the city lord's mansion and I will meet him."

Lin Zifeng had already been able to defeat the Xuanwu God who was a half-step mid-level god before, but now Lin Zifeng faced a master who was a half-step mid-level god again, and he no longer felt any pressure in his heart.

"Okay, young master, I will ask the messenger of the Fallen God to come over now."

Lin Zifeng was drinking tea in the City Lord's Mansion and waiting quietly.

Lin Zifeng didn't let Lin Zifeng wait for too long. A middle-aged human with a big body and a round waist walked in from outside.

"It's actually the Spirit Race."

Lin Zifeng was a little surprised. He never thought that a human race would blackmail his own kind.

This middle-aged human had his nostrils turned upward and looked arrogant, as if he didn't take Lin Zifeng seriously at all.

He walked over unhurriedly, glanced at Lin Zifeng sideways, and waved his hand arrogantly, signaling Lin Zifeng to give up his position.

"No matter how big or small, I'm here, can you still sit in that seat?"

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows. The middle-aged human's words made him feel a little ridiculous.

Maybe the people he met before were always polite to him, so he had developed this arrogant attitude.

Lin Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "What if I don't want to give up my seat?"

Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, the middle-aged human race was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Zifeng angrily, and asked:

"You brat, do you know what will happen to you if you offend me?"

"Kneel down and kowtow to me now to apologize. Maybe I can be accommodating to you for the sake of being a human race!!" After Lin Zifeng's realm has been improved, the next thing will be much easier to handle.

Because he met the Snow Spear God Ren in Snow Wind City before, Lin Zifeng still had a little more respect for the masters from the Land of God's Fall.

But now that Lin Zifeng has stronger power, he believes that no one in this land of gods can threaten his life.

Coming out of the Time Pagoda, Lin Zifeng immediately came to the Nanshan God.

When the Nanshan spirit saw that it was Lin Zifeng, he immediately knelt down respectfully and said, "Greetings to the young master!"

Lin Zifeng waved his hand nonchalantly, with a faint smile on his face and asked:

"Nanshan Spirit, did anything special happen during my retreat?"

Nanshan God shook his head and said: "Sir, our Nanshan City has developed quite well in the past hundred years, but there are still some minor problems."

"What's the problem?" Lin Zifeng asked curiously.

The god of Nanshan pondered for a while, "This happened because the young master gave me 10,000 low-grade artifacts. Some messengers from the gods saw those artifacts and asked me who refined them."

"He has been in Nanshan City during this period, but I can still handle it."

"Messenger of the Fallen God?" Lin Zifeng frowned slightly. This was the first time he heard the title of the Messenger of the Fallen God.

"Yes, the messengers of the fallen gods are the messengers sent by the great forces of the second heaven. These messengers are usually not allowed to participate in our affairs. It's just that this time, the messenger of the fallen gods from the Wuhua Temple wants to make some money."

Lin Zifeng frowned slightly, trying to catch the trouble, but it ended up on his own head.

"What is the strength of this divine messenger from Wuhua Temple?" Lin Zifeng asked.

Upon hearing this, the Nanshan God smiled helplessly, "The Fallen God Messengers are masters of half-step mid-level gods. For some reasons, it is difficult for them to move forward. In order to live a better life, they chose to become the Fallen God Messengers."

Lin Zifeng pondered a little,

Messenger of the Fallen God?

This is somewhat related. Although the realm of the half-step middle god is already very high in the land of gods, Lin Zifeng does not care, because the battle between gods compares not only the realm, but also the understanding of the great road.

.

Thinking like this, Lin Zifeng felt relieved, "Since the messenger of the gods wants to see me, the person who refines the artifact, let him see it. Let him come to the city lord's mansion and I will meet him."

Lin Zifeng had already been able to defeat the Xuanwu God who was a half-step mid-level god before, but now Lin Zifeng faced a master who was a half-step mid-level god again, and he no longer felt any pressure in his heart.

"Okay, young master, I will ask the messenger of the Fallen God to come over now."

Lin Zifeng was drinking tea in the City Lord's Mansion and waiting quietly.

Lin Zifeng didn't let Lin Zifeng wait for too long. A middle-aged human with a big body and a round waist walked in from outside.

"It's actually the Spirit Race."

Lin Zifeng was a little surprised. He never thought that a human race would blackmail his own kind.

This middle-aged human had his nostrils turned upward and looked arrogant, as if he didn't take Lin Zifeng seriously at all.

He walked over unhurriedly, glanced at Lin Zifeng sideways, and waved his hand arrogantly, signaling Lin Zifeng to give up his position.

"No matter how big or small, I'm here, can you still sit in that seat?"

Lin Zifeng raised his eyebrows. The middle-aged human's words made him feel a little ridiculous.

Maybe the people he met before were always polite to him, so he had developed this arrogant attitude.

Lin Zifeng raised the corners of his mouth, with a faint smile on his face, and said, "What if I don't want to give up my seat?"

Hearing Lin Zifeng's words, the middle-aged human race was stunned for a moment, looked at Lin Zifeng angrily, and asked:

"You brat, do you know what will happen to you if you offend me?"
Chapter completed!