As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, he immediately wanted to slap himself twice. He cried out in his heart and said, "Damn, I'm so fucking crazy. How could I say such words? I'll just think about it. Why should I say it? I think I'm crazy."

Lin Feng was thinking that everyone suddenly looked at Lin Feng. Since Lin Feng was so popular among the outer disciples, there were naturally people who knew him among the onlookers. When they saw Lin Feng, those who knew him shouted: "It's Lin Feng..."

"Lin Feng..."

"How could he come to our Fengmen?"

Ouyang Qian and the other two stared at Lin Feng with their eyes straight. Looking at the hippie-smiling Lin Feng, Ouyang Qian was almost blown up and asked sternly: "What you said is true?"

Lin Feng said, besides awkward smile, not knowing what to do, saying, "I was really careless. If I saw the girl changing clothes, I wouldn't even look at it if I beat her to death."

Ouyang Qian's face flushed, she looked at Lin Feng and said, "Since it's you who saw it, let's take your life." She said that and flew straight towards Lin Feng.

When Lin Feng saw that the momentum was wrong, he immediately used the wind-control magic technique and flew out, turning around and said, "It's too ruthless for a girl to take action. Although you didn't mean to change your clothes, you should let men see the value of a woman, right?" Lin Feng knew the seriousness of this, and said with great force to run towards the Sword Saint Hall.

Ouyang Qian was so angry that her nose was smoking, but Lin Feng used the wind control technique instead of ordinary magical powers, so she failed to catch up with Lin Feng. Hearing the people in the Feng tribe laughed, Ouyang Qian's face flushed, looking at the direction where Lin Feng disappeared, and said, "What a Lin Feng, this is what you asked for. I will definitely not finish it with you." As she said that, she turned around helplessly and headed straight towards the Sixiang Hall.

Those who started to laugh realized that Lin Feng had entered the secret realm of magical powers, and each of them felt incredible. At this time, most people turned their attention to Sun Haiqing.

Sun Haiqing looked at the direction of the Sword Saint Hall, gritted her teeth and said, "Lin Feng, the grudge between us is no longer as difficult. Don't think that we can step into the secret realm of magical powers and think that we can defeat our Flying Tigers. Let's take a look." Sun Haiqing said, ignoring everyone's gaze, turned around and returned to the dormitory.

At the top of Yuhua Peak, there were still the five old men. Everything in Feng tribe was in sight. At this time, he looked at Lin Feng who was leaving. An old man shook his head and said, "This guy is really afraid that the world will not be in chaos."

Another old man smiled and said, "The disciples of the Juwu Department can actually break through the limits of their physical body. I am a little curious."

"You'd better forget it. There are many possibilities for breaking the limit. Maybe someone will help him? If he really has this kind of strength, he will be able to see it one day sooner or later."

"Haha... This Yuhua Gate hasn't been so lively for a long time. We old people are just sitting there to see how he makes the Yuhua Gate comeback."

Lin Feng was soaring all the way. He was very dissatisfied with his impulse today. At this time, he calmed down. He slapped himself twice and cursed: "You are troublesome, you are troublesome, now, offending her as the title of the number one beauty of the inner disciple is equivalent to being an enemy of the entire Yuhua Sect. Lin Feng, Lin Feng, is that stem twitching?" At this time, Lin Feng knew that he had gotten rid of Ouyang Qian and the other two, and also came to the peak of the Gewu Ministry. He felt relieved and sat on a stone and gasped.

"Hey, I have to make a fuss about this Yuhua Sect. If one day I see my corpse in the wilderness, don't be surprised. I believe that many people want to kill me soon. Lin Feng, Lin Feng, you are just an outer disciple. It's enough for the outer disciple to make trouble. You must go to the inner disciple to make trouble. It seems that you are really impatient."

The more Lin Feng thought about it, the more he felt that the Yuhua Sect was an extremely dangerous thing on his body. He had thought of going down the mountain several times, but his arrogant nature had gained the upper hand.

After complaining for a while, Lin Feng looked at the sky and realized that it was already three o'clock in the morning. He remembered the woman in Houshan bamboo building, and a chill suddenly felt behind him. He hurriedly got up and flew straight towards the Sword Saint Hall.

"What do you want to do? What are you using in the Sword Saint Hall? I don't believe that I can't find any clues." Lin Feng thought while walking against the wind, but the cold air on his body became stronger and stronger.

Suddenly, Lin Feng felt a overwhelming chill coming, and the woman in white dressed as snow came into his mind. The thoughts in his mind suddenly changed drastically. Before Lin Feng could react, he had lost consciousness and fell high from the air, landed on an ancient tree, and finally fell on the mountain path.

When Lin Feng woke up, it was already in the fourth quarter. Lin Feng touched his arm that was sore, whispered, looked up at the white sky, and immediately cursed: "Are you wrong? It's been the fourth quarter again..." Lin Feng moved his body and felt like his whole body was falling apart. After a few snorting pain, he couldn't help but curse: "It's so fucking unlucky to make people not take such a person. Next time he flies, he must be shorter from the ground." Lin Feng finally got up slowly, but it seemed that he fell very hard this time and he was limping when walking.

When he arrived at the gate of the Sword Saint Hall, Lin Feng stopped. He looked at the footprints around him and couldn't help but feel shocked, and said to himself, "Whose footprints are these?" Lin Feng leaned down and sniffed, his eyes suddenly slammed, and finally, his eyebrows were in a state of brows, and he muttered, "Damn, what the hell, the smell of sweat has not yet dissipated. Could it be that he was still practicing martial arts so late, right?" Lin Feng thought about looking around, but couldn't find someone.

Lin Feng looked around for a long time and couldn't see anyone. He couldn't help but take a deep breath and said to himself: "Damn, this is either a devil or a god. It seems that I, Lin Feng, have really caused a big disaster. Alas, it's a pity that I have caused me, my brothers and sisters." Lin Feng thought about it and turned to the back mountain.

Suddenly, just as Lin Feng was about to go to the back mountain, Lin Feng felt as if someone was watching him, and his whole body was numb and muttered, "Aren't you going to retreat? You're still coming to see me so late?" Suddenly, Lin Feng's face changed and he thought to himself, "No, this is not Ji Wuchang's breath, ah... it's her..." Lin Feng couldn't help but tremble when he thought of the woman in white, and couldn't help but curse: "I'm so fucking unscrupulous. Didn't you agree to go to the back mountain to find her? Why did you tremble your legs when you feel her breath? Tsk...ah...ah...well... I still won't go. It's getting late now, so it's still important to go to bed first." After weighing and making up his mind, Lin Feng immediately turned around, ran to his room, and threw those puzzled eyes behind him.

At this time, in the sky of the back mountain, a woman in white clothes was as snow as a fairy in the world, standing proudly in the void. The air around her surrounded her and separated her from all the world. She looked at Lin Feng who turned around and rushed into the Sword Saint Hall, and murmured in a low voice: "Your name is Lin Feng, Lin Feng...Who is Lin Feng? Why do I feel an inexplicable sense of familiarity? Your name, your person, your breath...I...Who am I? Why did I come to this world..." After a long time, the woman breathed a long sigh, and the air in the air suddenly boiled. After leaving a bunch of afterimages in the air, she returned to Tingfeng Xiaolou.

The next day, Lin Feng woke up, called out Emperor Aofeng and Kun, and asked, "You all saw the situation last night. Give me a reminder, what should I do next?"

The two nodded first, then shook like waves. Kun looked at Lin Feng with wide eyes and said, "I saw it before. To be honest, I really want to pretend that I don't know you, so why are you a hero? Oh, now it's okay. Not only has it intensified the grudge between you and the Flying Tigers, but it also offended Ouyang Qian, who is known as the number one beauty in the inner disciples. You know, Ouyang Qian is the goddess in the mind of men. If you offend her, it is equivalent to offending the man in the entire Yuhua Sect. Now I am afraid that the Jade Emperor will protect you when he comes. Well... As for the one behind, I really didn't see it."

Lin Feng raised his eyebrows and raised his eyebrows, and said, "Oh, my aunt, can you not mention this? Which pot is not open? When I mention this matter, I am the first one now. I believe that it will spread in Yuhua Sect. At that time, the men in Yuhua Sect will regard me as the number one public enemy." Lin Feng said as he stamped his feet on the spot, and he was so anxious that he was in a row.

Emperor Aofeng saw Lin Feng anxiously snorting and said, "It's not Kun's words to you, you really forgot the pain before the injury was healed. Last time you offended Wang Haiyan, what did you cause? The entire outer disciples want to take the head of your neck, the eight masters of magical powers are going to kill you, and the masters of immortality are all here. The people you offended this time are not the same level as Wang Haiyan. I'm afraid that all the people in the Immortal Realm will come to cause trouble for you."

Lin Feng's hair stood up when he heard this and said, "Hey, it's not that serious, right? If you don't scare me twice or three times a day, it means you haven't done serious business, right?"

Emperor Aofeng said, "It's not that scaring you, just wait slowly. I'll sit and watch the show. Wait until you overturn the Yuhua Gate one day. Those old guys can't help but see how they will let you go to the nineteenth level of hell."
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