History’s Number 1 Founder

Tianwai Mountain is located on the eastern edge of the southern foothills of the Kunlun Mountains. It is adjacent to the Daqin Dynasty and has not been passed down for thousands of years. However, it was once stunning, and the limelight was not weaker than the first door of the Kunlun Mountains.

However, in the years that followed, Tianwaishan angered the Daqin Dynasty and was severely suppressed by the Daqin Dynasty.

Although there are always stunning characters in the Zongmen, the external pressure, coupled with the internal struggles of the Zongmen, has made Tianmao Mountain no longer the trend of the Fengshen Mountain, and became the second-rate force of the Kunlun Mountains.

Even so, Tian Waishan has more than one Yuan Ying period monk sitting in the town, the strength of the Kunlun Mountain generation, still ranked in the top ten.

The appearance of this generation of Tianshan Mountain lord Wu Yunliang seems to be only four or fifty years old, three black scorpions, the face is serious, not angry.

Lin Feng did not show up, and Kang Nanhua was responsible for receiving them. The two sides talked very much.

During the conversation, Wu Yunliang intentionally or unintentionally mentioned that he hoped to meet Lin Feng, and he was brought to the forefront by Conan Hua.

This scene fell in the eyes of Lin Feng, let him secretly pay attention: "This dark cloud conscience is deep, come to the Shazhou to observe the ceremony, I am afraid not to ask for anything."

Lin Feng turned his gaze to the other side. Next to Wu Yunliang, he was a purple robe. The middle-aged man with a faint expression of his voice, did not interject, but sat quietly there.

"This person is the Mongolian super-speaking of Nanhua?" Lin Feng secretly observed that no matter what time, this person is a look of everything.

However, Lin Feng and Kang Nanhua felt a different feeling in Meng Chaoran.

Like a volcano, it is not a volcano on land, but an active volcano in the deep sea.

Under plain. It is a hidden heat.

"It is quite similar to Nanhua's temper. This kind of character is quite good. But it is easier to be a tragedy." Lin Feng shook his head slightly, and suddenly his mind was slightly moved: "Oh. Yang Tonghui also arrived?"

When encountering old knowledge, Lin Feng will greet himself, and the person who walks through the sky will be the astronomical light. It is the innocent Jun Yang Tonghui of Tongtian Jianzong. He has more than a dozen people behind him, all dressed in green shirts and wrapped around his waist. Blue ribbons, hang long swords, all Tongtian Jianzong standard clothing.

Yang Tonghui saw Lin Feng. I laughed first: "Lin Zongzhu, harassed."

Lin Feng smiled slightly. Tongtian Jianzong is a good piece that can play a double-sided role in his overall plan. It is beneficial and harmless to maintain a close relationship with him.

After Yang Tonghui’s group of monks and swordsmen saw the ceremony with Lin Feng, Yang Tonghui suddenly said: “Lin Zongzhu, I have received the wind, and it seems that some people do not want you to go smoothly.”

Lin Feng smiled: "Dangshan Jianzong?"

Yang Tonghui nodded: "In the rumor. It is possible to come from the fierce sword."

Lin Feng’s heart was slightly moved, among the Yaozu, from the demon, and then the demon. The demon-like demon who formed the demon, formed the demon king of the demon, and then until the demon of the invincible demon.

In contrast. The Terran monks started from the practice of Qi, and built the foundation. Jin Dan, Yuan Ying. Until the gods.

Tianyuan’s world has a customary rule. Jindan’s monks can claim to be real people, Yuanying’s monks call true monarchs or ancestors, and Yuanshen’s big cows are called supreme and Taozun.

Kong Chang Zun is away from the fierce, because he is the first disciple of the six-pulse sword of Lushan.

And this sinister sword respect, since it is respected, it must be the big cow that has already achieved the realm of the gods. At the same time, it is also the master of the ancestor of the sacred sect of the sacred sacred sorcerer.

The monks at the Yuanshen level are already one of the crowds at the top of the Tianyuan Great World Pyramid. The pressure is far from being comparable to the Yuan Ying period monks.

Lin Feng listened, and his expression did not change. He did not explain much. He just said faintly: "Nothing."

Yang Tonghui saw it, smiled a little, and no longer mentioned this topic.

When the two were talking, Lin Feng received the voice of Miao Shihao.

"Sovereign, we seem to have encountered a little trouble." Although it is bad news, Miao Shihao's voice is still very lazy.

It’s just that the world’s uninspired Shihao brother feels trouble, and Lin Feng knows that things are absolutely small.

"Small nephew received a few children from Shazhou City who wanted to enter our Xuanmen. They were intercepted on the way back to the city." Miao Shihao said: "I went to see it, but it was an old friend, Yu family. Yu Wanfeng."

After a pause, he continued: "In addition to him, there is also the hurricane of the Fengshen sect, and a person I don't know, but the feeling that this person gives me is very dangerous."

Lin Feng said calmly: "Where I am waiting, this seat will arrive soon."

He smiled at Yang Tonghui next to him: "Come with this seat."

Said, Lin Feng stepped directly into the room, watching Wu Yunliang and Meng Chaoran, faintly said: "The two came to participate in my Xuanmen Kaishan ceremony, this seat expressed thanks."

Seeing that Lin Feng suddenly appeared, Wu Yunliang’s eyes flashed, and the face of the party’s face also smiled: “This must be the Lin Zongzhu, and it’s a good life.”

Before he continued to talk more, Lin Feng said first: "Before the opening ceremony, please show your friends a good show."

Wu Yunliang and Yang Tonghui looked at each other without saying anything more. They just nodded and smiled: "The guest is with the Lord."

Lin Feng no longer said more, take the lead first.

Before leaving, he suddenly released a group of purple gas, will live here, waiting for the young talents of the apprentice ceremony, wrapped together, and flew with him to Shazhou.

On the road, Lin Feng and Kang Nanhua made a brief explanation, and also informed Zhu Yi and other disciples to rush to Xiao Yu and Miao Shihao to meet.

In the southeast of Shazhou City, Miao Shihao and Xiao Yu are standing in the air, facing a group of people. On the ground below them, there are six or seven teenagers.

Although I felt the tension between the two sides, these young people looked at the two forces standing on the void, but they all showed an envious look.

Xiao Yu looked at the opposite person and said: "These people want to go to Shazhou and go under the door of my mysterious Tianzong. What do you mean by blocking?"

Opposite him, it is the son of Yu Jia, who is commanded by Wan Feng, and the monk of the Fengshen who is led by Hurricane.

On the side of Wanfeng and Hurricane Zhenjun, standing a middle-aged man, wearing a white robe filled with cursive writing with ink pen, but without the feeling of clutter and dirty, but revealing a wonderful mysterious power conception.

The white robes of the middle-aged temperament are like elegant, like wild, but they all bring great pressure to the people. It is Zhang Hai, the son of Xuanji Houfu.

In the face of Xiao Yu’s doubts, the three people of the hurricane Zhenjun did not seem to hear it. It seemed that they were completely disdainful of Xiao Yu in the Jindan period.

A Jindan period monk standing next to Hurricane Zhenjun stood up and swept Xiao Yu, faintly said: "Your so-called Xuanmen Tianzong, but only a small sect of the sect, it is a violent thing. Mistaken children."

He looked down at the few teenagers who were preparing to join the teacher. He said, "I am the elder of the Fengshen Zong Nei Tang. When I am a fan of the Fengshen, I am also here to open the door. You can all enter the Fengshen Zongmen."

Xiao Yu heard the words, and the gas smiled: "Oh, in front of us to dig the corner?"

Xiao Yu’s eyes are slanting and squinting: “These children also have the power of their choice. Which one they would like to visit, let’s wait and see, how do you want to get in touch with others?”

He is proud of his heart: "My Fengshen sect has been in the door for thousands of years. Megatron is the entire Kunlun Mountains. Is this your newly established Xiaozongmen comparable? People with normal brains know who to choose."

The seven teenagers on the ground, look at me, I look at you, and finally the other people's eyes are concentrated on a teenager with a cynical look on his face.

"Liu Xia Feng, what do we do?"

The young man named Liu Xiafeng shrugged his shoulders: "I have heard of Fengshen Zong, the first gate of the Kunlun Mountains in the south, before the Tianmen Tianzong did not rise, it can be regarded as the first gate of Kunlun Mountain."

Hearing his words, the face in the sky was first smiled, then dissatisfied, and said: "Children are ignorant, it is now, my Fengshen is also the first door of Kunlun Mountain!"

Liu Xiafeng heard the words, and he raised his eyebrows and smiled. "That is really disrespectful, but if you say this, I am still preparing to choose Xuanten Tianzong. Anyway, I was originally here."

He looked at the other teenagers and smiled: "Are you the same?"

Liu Xiafeng, in this group of teenagers who are traveling together, has a very high prestige. As he said, everyone else hesitated and nodded.

When I was relaxed, I was so stunned. I never thought that Liu Xiafeng and others would choose this way.

"A newly established third-class Xiaozongmen in the district is also worthy of being compared with my Fengshen sect? You have to make your own mistakes!" When he was leisurely, he fell directly to the ground, his face was gloomy and staring at Liu Xiafeng and others. His eyes fell on his eyes. Liu Xia Feng.

A golden Danish monk, even if he does not do it, is just enough to suppress ordinary people.

Liu Xiafeng seems to have some training in the body, but how can it resist the pressure brought by Jin Dan Xiu?

However, his character is obviously harder, and he is not afraid when he is facing leisurely. He sneer and said: "You Fengsong is a cow, and a cow has a sword?"

Lushan Jianzong still folded his face, what is your temperament?

When I was relaxed, I couldn’t hear the meaning of Liu Xiafeng. I was angry and screamed, and the mana around my body turned into a tornado, fiercely rushing to Liu Xiafeng.

He doesn't need any spells. He can tear Liu Xiafeng into pieces only by mana.

"Go back to Kunlun Mountain, you can't get there." Xiao Yu's screaming voice suddenly sounded in his ear. In the next moment, he saw an iron fist and broke the tornado that flew to Liu Xiafeng. The bang came to the front of the leisure time.

When she was relaxed, her face was horrified, but her heart was secretly sneer. He was trying to anger Xiao Yu.

At the time of the Bohai Fa Conference, the passage of the small battle with the Shushan Jianshu has been widely circulated, and the contempt before the leisure time is just a tactic to confuse the opponent.

At this moment, he seems to have been caught off guard by Xiao Yu, but in fact he is already ready. The first shot is the strongest nine-day hurricane, turning into an invisible blade, and screaming at Xiao Yu! (To be continued.)