"Lin Feng, you are very good..." Xian Yutong's face was astonishing, gloomy, terrifying, and destructive aura swept out.

"What? Do you still want to plot against our Pavilion Master?" Ming Youhun said in a sinister way: "Does your Taixianzhou want to rebel?"

"Who gave you the courage? Are you the immortal clan?" Yang Shenpao walked up coldly and said, "Even the immortal clan, our Beimo Temple is not afraid of. If you want to provoke a war, my Beimo Temple has never been afraid of anyone since its establishment!"

"Yang Shen Cannon, Ming Ghost, don't swear blood!" Xian Guangda shouted sternly when he heard this.

"Then give me an explanation!" Ming Youhun and Yang Shenpao sneered, "Give me an explanation to the dead brothers in the Beimo Temple and let them rest in peace."

"Enough!"

Just as the sound of the Netherworld and the Sun God Cannon fell, a loud shout sounded in the sky, and the loud shout sounded like the Nine Heavens Divine Thunder blew in the void.

Everyone's eardrums hurt.

A huge, sharp, unrivalled aura fell from the sky, crushing everyone's aura. This aura was not under the immortal feather tunnel, and a figure wearing the costume of the Lord of the Merit Hall fell from the sky.

This person is the Immortal Sky Sword, the Lord of the Merit Hall. The Immortal Sky Sword has a gloomy face and sharp eyes. He glances at the people present.

"Master of the Immortal Palace, you are here just right. If you deal with this matter, so many people have died in our Beimo Temple!" Lin Feng's figure walked out and glanced at the Immortal Heaven Sword with awesome eyes.

"Lin Feng, you don't have the say here." Xiantian Jian said coldly.

"I'm just not worth it for the brothers who died in the temple. If I can't handle it well, I'm afraid more similar things will happen in the future. More brothers will die in the temple. Who will be responsible?" Lin Feng's voice was majestic and questioned.

When the Xiantian Sword heard this, he turned around, staring at Lin Feng with a hint of scarlet red in his eyes, and Lin Feng's eyes were also staring at the Xiantian Sword. The figures of the two stood in the void and confronted each other.

"Master of the Immortal Palace, what Master Lin said is very true. If anyone dies again, who will be responsible? Who can bear this responsibility? Where can the temple be put to the face?" At this time, Mo Yege's figure walked out.

"For those forces with ambition, we must beat them hard to avoid another trouble!" Yuan Tiangang's figure walked out.

"Please ask the Lord of the Temple to deal with this matter and do not favor it for the benefit of the Temple!"

At this time, Ming Xiruo, Han Fei, Han Ling, Dou Shentian, Luo Jingtian and others all walked up to petition in unison.

"Haha..." Suddenly, the Xiantian Sword couldn't help but laugh wildly at the sky. His voice vibrated between the sky and the earth, and he danced randomly. His eyes looked at Lin Feng coldly and said, "What a Lin Feng, what a Lin Feng, I have never forced me to this point, and the sword king back then was not good either!"

"Lin Feng!"

Xian Yutong stared at Lin Feng with cold eyes, and he regretted not killing Lin Feng.

"Master of the Immortal Palace, I don't understand what you said!" Lin Feng sneered and looked at Xiantian Jian and said, "No one forced you, just told you not to favor this matter, and to protect the interests and honor of the temple first, and do not have any selfish intentions!"

"Okay, okay, Lin Feng, come with me, I will tell you how to deal with it." Xiantian Jian walked into the void with his hands on his back.

Lin Feng looked at the figure of Xiantian Sword with a sneer on his lips, and his figure followed.

"People's Lord Lin!"

Ming Xiruo and Mo Yege's figures came up to stop Lin Feng.

"It's okay." Lin Feng smiled and said, "I happened to discuss with him how to deal with this matter, but Brother Can, don't misunderstand. This Immortal Heaven Sword named me, I'm afraid he misunderstood, so I have to go."

In fact, on the surface, the first thing to do is to ask Can Jiuyou’s opinion.

"Brother Lin, you need to be polite, be careful." Can Jiuyou said with a smile.

"good!"

Lin Feng immediately walked towards the horizon when he heard this. His figure stood side by side with the Immortal Heaven Sword and walked towards the depths of the distant horizon.

Xiantian Sword carried his hands on his back and his breath was hazy. He suddenly turned around and looked at Lin Feng and said, "People Master Lin, I think there are some misunderstandings between us. I know you did this."

"Master of Immortal Palace, what you said is ridiculous." Lin Feng said in a deep voice after hearing this: "If the Master of Immortal Palace is fine, I will leave. I don't want to hear the rumors about you here. I also doubt whether you want to secretly provoke a war between two forces!"

"Hmph, Lin Feng, is there such a coincidence? I just discussed the human soul plan, and this happened in Taixianzhou!" Xiantianjian snorted coldly and said, "How about this? I hope today's big things will turn into small things, and the human soul plan will be cancelled!"

"Master of the Immortal Palace, you are joking. The human soul plan is related to the rise of my temple, and I must implement it seriously!" Lin Feng said with a serious expression: "And today's affairs have slapped the temple in the face. Big things have turned into small things? You are too naive!"

"Lin Feng, don't force me!"

Xiantian Jian looked at Lin Feng with a gloomy face and said, "Otherwise, I will personally implement this human soul plan!"

"Haha, the Immortal Palace Master is better in execution, the lower realm is good, the laws of heaven and earth are crushed, and people can't stand it. I don't want to go, so you can go if you want to go." Lin Feng laughed and said, "I said, today's affairs are related to the face of the temple. In fact, you and I have no right to interfere. Everything is based on the rules of the temple!"

While speaking, Lin Feng turned around and left.

Xiantian Jian's face was gloomy and clear when he heard this. A terrifying force emerged from his body, and his eyes sharply glanced at Lin Feng's back.

"Do you think I can be kept? Just take a gamble!" Lin Feng's cold voice came.

"Hmph, the Temple Human Soul Seed Plan is given up. If you make trouble again, I will incite Taixianzhou to go crazy and destroy the lower realm at all costs!" The cold voice of the Xiantian Sword resounded in Lin Feng's mind.

The figures of the two appeared in an instant in the sky above Taixian East City.

"All members of the Merit Hall come here!"

The cold sound of the Xiantian Sword sounded.

"yes!"

Lin Feng, Luo Jingtian, Dou Shentian, Han Fei, Ming Xiruo and others all came to the front of the Xiantian Sword.

"I announce the abandonment of the human soul seed plan!" Xiantian Jian said coldly: "This plan is indeed as Pavilion Master Lin said, and it is not worth the loss."

As soon as these words came out, everyone changed their color. Is this the rhythm of the palace master Xiantian Sword bowing his head?

Or is the Taixianzhou incident really related to Lin Feng? What agreement did the two reach?
Chapter completed!