When Lin Feng, Bai Honglin and others returned to Xuanbing Palace together, the land within a radius of more than ten miles outside the palace, which was originally the battlefield, was still devastated. Although the battlefield had been cleared and even the blood was covered with snow, the countless deep pits and cracks, as well as the large area of ​​destroyed woods, could still make people feel the tragic battle.

Walking in Xuanbing Palace, all the disciples of Xuanbing Palace met along the way respectfully saluted. In addition to those who were elders of Bai Honglin and other sects, they also treated Lin Feng. From the eyes of many people, Lin Feng could even see unconcealed admiration and awe. It seems that his performance against Bai Honglin at the time left an indelible deep impression on these people.

The first thing Lin Feng did after he came back was to ask to see his mother's situation. Bai Honglin naturally would not refuse and asked the other elders to go back to rest. He and Lin Feng came to the secret cave in Houya.

"mound!!"

As soon as I reached the end of the passage, a cheer came from inside, and then a yellow phantom flew out, rushed up to Lin Feng's shoulders, and jumped and jumped on his shoulders.

"Haha, OK, OK, don't make a fuss..." Lin Feng smiled and patted Xiaoqiu's head, as if he could feel Xiaoqiu's anxiousness, and comforted him, "Don't worry, the matter has been resolved."

"Qiu!!" Xiaoqiu shouted excitedly when he heard this, and then glared as if he was dissatisfied. Suddenly he jumped onto Lin Feng's head and tossed his hair with his teeth and claws, as if he was blaming Lin Feng for not leaving him here for so long.

Looking at the intimate man and beast, Bai Honglin next to him was secretly surprised and smiled and said to Lin Feng: "This little guy is really not simple. He has been guarding the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin for four days, and he is not allowed to get close to him. The Great Elder was worried that it would send someone to deliver food to it when he was hungry, but he was driven out by it..."

"Haha..." Lin Feng couldn't help laughing after hearing Bai Honglin's words, but he was a little moved. When the Purple Flame Sect attacked, he left Xiaoqiu here and let it guard the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin. This was the reserve arrangement he made with the worst result. He originally planned to send a signal to Xiaoqiu through soul contact, asking it to escape with the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin (with Xiaoqiu's current ability, he could put the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin into the object ring). Fortunately, it did not develop to this situation.

"Quqiu!!" Xiaoqiu obviously understood Bai Honglin's words, stopped venting his emotions, jumped back to Lin Feng's shoulder, tilted his little head, looking like I was standing at my post and waiting for praise.

"Okay, you did a good job, thank you for your hard work." Lin Feng pinched Xiaoqiu's ears with laughter and cry, and praised it, which made the little guy smile with satisfaction.

Lin Feng then turned to look at the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin in front of him. Looking at the peaceful face of his mother inside, Xin, who was originally a little sad and tired because of this incident, suddenly became much calmer. After a few seconds of silence, he turned to Bai Honglin and said, "Senior Bai, it's okay, let's go out."

"Okay." Bai Honglin nodded slightly, and the two turned around and walked out.

Back outside, Bai Honglin looked up at the sky and said to Lin Feng: "Lin Feng, it's getting late. Today you can go back and have some rest. Let's talk about other things later."

Lin Feng was hesitating and asked if the matter he was thinking was a bit too anxious. He was slightly stunned when he heard this, and then nodded and said, "Okay, that junior will go back to the room first."

...

As night fell, the Xuanbing Palace was quiet. In Lin Feng's room, under the reflection of the lighting crystal, Lin Feng sat cross-legged on the bed, holding a storage ring in his hand and was counting, while Xiaoqiu was lying on the pillow next to him.

What Lin Feng had in his hand was Cheng Beikong's object-taking ring. He had just read it in a hurry before, but now he has time, so of course he needs to sort it out carefully.

The sect leader of the fifth-level sect is naturally impossible to be shabby. There are as many as 500,000 top-grade spirit stones, more than 80 million middle-grade spirit stones, countless genius treasures, and even a seventh-level spiritual material. There are also quite a large number of high-level elixirs. In addition to the purple flame thunder knife, magic weapons also have several top-grade spiritual weapons. This kind of wealth is not worse than that of some ordinary Void Refining Cultivators.

Of course, there are still many martial arts and magic techniques that Lin Feng looks down on, but magic techniques can be practiced, especially those secret books about purple flame fire, which greatly improves Lin Feng's understanding of strange fire to a higher level. However, now purple flame fire and lava fire are still fusion, so he can only wait until the fusion is completed before trying to practice these magic techniques.

After counting the spoils, Lin Feng cleaned up and lay down on the bed to prepare for a good rest.

"The matter is over and I can almost leave. I just don't know if Xuanbing Palace will agree to my request..."

With his hands on his head, Lin Feng murmured to himself, then slowly closed his eyes, without deliberately practicing his skills, and when he relaxed, he soon fell asleep.

...

There was nothing wrong all night, and the next morning, Lin Feng woke up naturally, feeling refreshed and had completely returned to his best condition.

When he opened the door and walked out, a disciple of Xuanbing Palace who had been waiting outside the courtyard for a long time immediately came up and told him that Bai Hong was asking him to go to the conference hall.

Lin Feng was about to go to Bai Hong to discuss the matter, but immediately walked to the Xuanbing Palace Conference Hall accompanied by that disciple.

When Lin Feng walked into the hall, he found that there were already many people inside, and almost all the core figures of Xuanbing Palace were there. Seeing him coming, these people stood up to greet him without exception. This made Lin Feng a little flattered. He greeted him one by one, and then everyone sat down. Unable to resist Bai Honglin's invitation, Lin Feng sat on the chair next to the main seat above.

After the greetings, Bai Honglin said, "Lin Feng, please come here because you want to discuss some things with you, and I hope you don't mind."

Lin Feng smiled and said, "Of course not. In fact, I have something to discuss with you, so please tell me first, Senior Bai."

"Yes." Bai Honglin nodded slightly, but the next sentence was much beyond Lin Feng's expectations.

"After discussion, we unanimously decided to send the Xuanbing Immortal Coffin to Nephew Lin as a thank you for helping me through the sect-destroying disaster this time."—

There are very few words in this chapter, and I really don’t have many thoughts. In order to keep up, I will make so many more updates. I will see if I can update two times tomorrow. Please forgive me.
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