Human race, Shi Feng had heard Dugu Xingyun talk about it before. The most outstanding talented person of the younger generation was his grandson Dugu Longlin. Dugu Longlin's realm at that time was only in the two-star demigod realm.

However, during this period of the ancient corpse tribe, Zi Wu once passed the words of the corpse god and told Shi Feng that Dugu Xingyun's grandson Dugu Longlin had died under the God Bell of the Heavenly Emperor that night.

During that period, under the leadership of Dugu Xingyun, the human race was confining the world and looking for his traces of Shi Feng everywhere.

When Shi Feng heard the news, he understood the process of killing Dugu Longlin. Dugu Xingyun wanted to kill himself with the Heavenly Emperor God Bell!

Who would have thought that when he thought of his old love, he spared his grandson's life, but he let him kill his own grandson.

Shi Feng had a clear conscience about these things. He let Dugu Longlin go and returned the favor to him Dugu Xingyun. As for him who killed his grandson with the God of Heavenly Emperor, that was their own business, so what did he have to do with him?

"The young man who came to Jiuxing Pavilion to cause trouble for me at that time, in addition to Dugu Longlin, there was also a two-star demigod!

Dugu Xingyun once said that Dugu Longlin is the young generation with the highest realm and the best talent. Since he is dead, is this man in black robe another young man? During this period, he has entered the three-star demigod realm?"

Shi Feng thought to himself, but then he shook his head again. This man in a black robe gave him the feeling that he was not that person.

...

"The Battle of the Celestial Pride is over! All races are recuperating for half a day, and then continue after half a day!" At this moment, the old, hoarse and majestic voice of the immortal demon resounded in the battleground of the Celestial Pride again.

Then everyone saw the figure of the immortal demon who was originally floating on the arena slowly disappearing and disappeared into the air.

"The first round of the battle of Tianjiao has ended. Zifan, not far from here, has a yin pool. The spring water in the yin pool is cold and suitable for us to soak. What should we do now?" Ziwu spoke and said to Shi Feng.

"Ah, by the way, I almost forgot." After Ziwu finished saying this, he suddenly remembered something, and his pretty face changed again and he cried in his heart.

She had been sitting with Shi Feng, and she really regarded him as a member of the ancient corpse tribe. At this time, she suddenly remembered that this corpse and Shi Feng were human race.

He doesn't necessarily like to soak in yin spring water.

As soon as Ziwu finished speaking, the other young men spoke immediately and smiled at Shi Feng with a diligent smile: "Yes, Brother Zifan, during the last battle of the genius, I went to Yintan to soak Yinquan water, which was really comfortable."

Hearing the corpse dance and the words of the young man, Shi Feng frowned slightly and murmured softly: "Yintan?"

"What, Brother Zifan, don't you know Yintan?" A young man saw Shi Feng's appearance and spoke with curiosity on his face.

Then, another young man showed his head as if he understood something, nodded and said suddenly: "Brother Zifan can achieve what he has today, it must be different from us."

Over the years, he must have been practicing with all his heart, so how could he care about these things?"

"Oh, that's right!"

"That's it!"

"yes!"

...

Hearing the words of the young man of the ancient corpse tribe, several other young men nodded in response.

Only the corpse Wei was still sitting there without saying a word. These four people used to be flattering at him, but now they have completely ignored the existence of his corpse Wei and tried to please the corpse Man.

The contrast is so big that Ziwei once again secretly pulled his fist tightly, and his heart is becoming more and more eager for strength!

At this time, since he learned that Shi Feng didn't know Yinquan, another young man spoke and explained to Shi Feng:

"Yintan, it is rumored that thousands of years ago, our predecessors of various races, such as the ancient corpse tribe, the ancient skull tribe, the ancient skull tribe, the ancient skull tribe, the blood-devouring tribe, the blood-stitch tribe, the ghost-stitch tribe and other tribes, worked together to open up because they had nothing to do in the genius battlefield.

However, it is not difficult to open up a Yin Pond. The most amazing thing is the Yin Pond. I don’t know what methods the seniors of those tribes used. Even if thousands of years have passed, the Yin Pond has remained extremely cold and suitable for us to soak."

After hearing the young man's words, Shi Feng nodded slowly to him and said, "So that's the case, you can go over and take a look."

The second round of the Battle of Tianjiao is still half a day away. I have nothing to do during this period.

When he heard Shi Feng's words, Zi Wu remembered that Shi Feng had been practicing in the Corpse Refining Hall with a strong Yin Evil energy some time ago. In terms of Yin Evil and Yin Cold Qi in the Corpse Refining Hall, Yin Spring Water could not match it at all.

At that time, she never saw any discomfort on Shi Feng's face.

It was me who thought too much.

Ziwu shook her head secretly and spoke in her heart.

Even she herself didn't know. From what moment on, she always thought in her heart whether this person liked this or not, whether it was suitable for these...

Since he decided to go to Yintan to take a look, Shi Feng and his party began to set off, and even the corpse Wei followed them silently.

Ziwei felt that he would not be able to go to Yintan without going to Yintan. At that time, they would soak the Yinquan water, and then this Zifan and his Xiao Wu were soaking the Yinquan water together. Who would know what they would do in the spring water then!

When the thought of the two of them entering the Yin Pond and then tangling together in the Yin Spring Water, Ziwei couldn't sit still.

Although he had seen before that this corpse didn't seem to like Xiao Wu, who knows whether he would be very beastly and ask for Xiao Wu.

During the half-day break, in addition to Shi Feng and the other six of the Ancient Corpse Clan, several elders also walked out of the stands.

Among all ethnic groups, there are also "people" from all ethnic groups who walk out of the stands and head in all directions.

According to those young men of Yin corpse, since the Yintan appeared, other tribes have also opened up places suitable for them to enjoy themselves in other places.

However, since he decided to go to Yintan, Shi Feng had no intention of going to other "happy places". At this moment, the six figures flashed together and teleported rapidly towards the mysterious Yintan.

"Hmm?" At this moment, Shi Feng's face suddenly moved, and he suddenly saw a familiar figure flashing past his side like a gust of wind.

"Ghost Pattern Clan, Ghost Orphan!" Shi Feng looked at the rapidly moving figure ahead and murmured the name quietly.

"Huh?" But at this moment, a slight "Huh" sound of evil suddenly came from the front. The figure that had originally gone far turned around and flashed back quickly in the direction where Shi Feng was.

Shi Feng could sense that the ghost's gaze had already stared at him.
Chapter completed!