The next day, Feng Jing sent Feng Lin to the Wangyou Pavilion on Mermaid Island in the Kingdom of Divine Beasts, then left the fantasy world and went to Kunlun Mountain.

After a few hours, Feng Lin collected the spiritual energy, and a red mark of a fairy appeared on his forehead. After absorbing the spiritual energy, the red mark disappeared. Feng Lin stood up, and suddenly there was the sound of fighting next to him. Feng Lin flew over, ready to take a look.

lively.

"Third Prince, I advise you to give up your struggle."

More than a dozen soldiers surrounded a man in white. The man in white was dressed in white with blood stains all over his body. He was holding a silver fan in his hand. He beat the ground with his left elbow and lay on the ground. Feng Lin glanced at Feng Lin on the branch.

, "Bullying the few with more? I can't bear it!" He flew to the top of the soldiers with his pride and sprinted all the way down. The huge wind and waves drove all the soldiers back. The soldier stabilized his figure and saw that he was an eleven or twelve-year-old man.

He asked, "Little girl?", then took another look at Feng Lin's dress, "People from the Peony tribe should stay out of their own business."

"Uncle, isn't it good for so many people to deal with one person?" Feng Lin's self-esteem was shaken.

"Then if you deal with two people, it won't be considered bullying." The leading soldier replied with a smile.

"Well, uncle is so shameless, what can I, a little kid, say?" Feng Lin held the hilt of the sword with his left hand, pointed the sword outward, and flicked it, a beam of purple light flashed, and all the dozen soldiers fell.

Down.

Feng Lin put his pride back into the scabbard and said, "It's okay." He stretched out his hand and pulled up the man in white who was a head taller than him on the ground.

"Thank you, are they dead?" The man in white saluted the doll, which was half a head smaller than himself.

"No, I was just knocked unconscious. So you have to leave quickly."

"Um, oh! I'm Ouyang Yongle. Do you know the girl's name?"

"I..." Feng Lin suddenly thought of the story told in the storybook, "Usually when I draw a sword to help, I don't tell my real name in order not to get into trouble, but he wants my name, so the only way to compromise is to give him a pseudonym.

Yes." So Feng Lin said, "Just call me Mu Ling."

"Thank you so much, Miss Male, for your help!" Ouyang Yongle saluted again.

"No, you see, I am younger than you. If I accept this great gift from you again, my life will definitely be shortened."

"Girl, you are joking."

"You'd better leave quickly!"

"Yeah." Ouyang Yongle seemed a little confused, "To be honest, I don't know where to go."

"Then let's go to Kunlun Mountain." Feng Lin said casually, "I only know Kunlun Mountain, so I can't ask you to go to my house." Feng Lin rolled his eyes, "What do you think?"

"Kunlun Mountain is the only place I can go, thank you." Ouyang Yongle was about to leave, but Feng Lin held him back.

Feng Lin took off the hosta from his head and handed it to Ouyang Yongle, "It's a bit far to carry, so I still need some money."

Ouyang Yongle glanced at Feng Lin and said, "Thank you, Miss Male." He took the hosta.

"Let's go quickly."

Ouyang Yongle left and when he turned back, Feng Lin waved to him to say goodbye.

At the end of the day, Feng Jing returned to Mermaid Island.

"How's it going?" Feng Jing looked at Feng Lin.

"Breaking through the first level of immortality."

"It's pretty good. Work harder to break through." Feng Jing pinched Feng Lin's cheek.

"Well. Is mother a little anxious?"

"It's not that mother is in a hurry, it's that time is too urgent. There are some things that I still want to tell you plainly. Feng Lin, you told Li You, and Li You told me."

"Mother also thinks what I did was wrong?"

"No, on the contrary, my mother once thought that if the people and things in this world had nothing to do with her, what Feng Lin thought would undoubtedly protect our interests, but unfortunately, from the moment she was born,

, you have to enter the various states of this world, and you will not be like you now, doing anything regardless of the consequences. Some things are not without correct solutions, but they are just involved in too many things." Feng Jing held her hand.

her hands.

"Feng Lin doesn't understand." Feng Lin let go of her hand, his eyes confused.

"You will know when Lin'er grows up. Now you just follow your own ideas. There is no need to bear too much burden."

"Lin'er is Yinbai, but if one day, I choose to betray the person we believe in...will my mother still support me?"

"He...if he really waits until that day, Feng Lin, remember, until all methods fail to solve the current matter, Qingjun side is not a solution."

"Won't mother blame me? After all, he is the king we have believed in for so many years."

"The future is yours, whatever you do is your choice. We have no power to decide for you." Feng Jing blocked all Feng Lin's questions. Finally, Feng Lin answered with one word, "Yeah."

On this day, Feng Jing hugged Feng Lin to sleep, but the two of them couldn't fall asleep, each had their own concerns.

In the early morning, Feng Jing gave Feng Lin a silver hollow bell engraved with the orchid in the empty valley, "This is the forgetting bell."

Feng Lin took it and said, "It's a very ordinary bell."

"Hmm." Feng Jing conjured up five bottles, "Let me ask you, besides dealing with major war redress, what else does our clan do?"

"Kill the inner demon!"

"Yes, inner demons are things that are produced when people are disturbed by the mortal world when they are cultivating. If ordinary people don't deal with them properly, they will be infected. That's why it has become the task of our natural family. So what are the inner demons divided into?"

"According to levels, they are divided into jealousy, resentment, hatred, desire, and despair."

"Well, these bottles contain the spirits of these inner demons. Your grandmother once wrote a conclusion that if five kinds of unrivaled inner demon spirits are injected into an object, then the strong will destroy the weak.

The low-end inner demons encountered in the future will be forcibly expelled, and there is no need to slowly exorcise them manually. If you face a powerful enemy, using these magic weapons will form a powerful magnetic field of inner demons, allowing the enemy to defeat itself without attack.

"

"this……"

"After my mother created the Wangxin Bell that could accommodate five peerless demonic spirits, she never combined these five demonic spirits into the Wangxin Bell, which became her great regret." Fengjing took the Wangxin Bell in Fenglin's hand.

The bell hangs in the air.

"Mom, do you want me to try it?"

"Well. Because you have no distracting thoughts, you are the best candidate."

"Feng Lin is pale."

"Aren't you afraid?"

"No, I'm not afraid." Feng Lin opened his mouth slightly and smiled at Feng Jing. "Compared to losing my mother, these are nothing."

Feng Jing put her arms around Feng Lin and said, "Thank you for your hard work."

Feng Jing suspended five kinds of demon spirits in mid-air and poured them into the Wangxin Bell in order of level. As the number of demon spirits poured in increased, the Wangxin Bell began to shake violently. Feng Lin immediately used spiritual power to stabilize Wangxin.

.The blue spiritual power enveloped Wang Xin like a spring breeze. When all the demon spirits poured in, Wang Xin broke through Feng Lin's shackles, and five kinds of light rushed into Feng Lin's body. "Lin'er!" as the wind calmed down.

With a cry, Feng Lin fell to the ground.

In Feng Lin's dream, he was divided into five types of individuals. "Who are you?" Feng Lin asked, and the other clones imitated her tone, "Who are you?" Feng Lin looked at the five clones around him and discovered

The clue was, "You are too vain. After all, I am still a child. No matter how many thoughts I have, I cannot have five kinds of inner demons."

The five clones laughed to death, turned into a beam of light, and flew in front of Feng Lin. The dream began to change. Feng Lin saw a war. People could not see clearly, but the ground was covered with blood. "What is this?" Feng Lin asked.

That beam of light.

"This is the most important person to you..." Bai Guang's voice echoed in the air.

"Can you be on the lower end?"

"The method depends on whether it is useful, not whether it is low-end or not." White light flew in front of Feng Lin, "It seems to be very useful."

Feng Lin's eyes were already red.

"You are very suitable to be my master. But you may not know the price you need to pay to be my master..."

"What price."

The white light flew to Feng Lin's ear, and after saying something, Feng Lin's pupils gradually dilated.

"Don't worry, we still have something to talk about. If we figure it out, shake Wangxin. The current Wangxin is useless, but the synthesis is successful."

The dream is broken. Feng Lin wakes up.

"Lin'er?" When she fell, Feng Jing kept giving her soul.

"Yeah." Feng Lin looked at Wang Xin in his hand, "It's okay."

"It's fine." Although he said it, he still checked Feng Lin's body.

Suddenly a spiritual letter flew into Feng Jing's hand. Feng Jing stood up, turned around, and opened it.

He closed the letter and said, "Lin'er, I want to go to Nuwa Realm. I'll take you back to Jiangshan first."

Feng Lin nodded...

Feng Jing sent Feng Lin to Jiangshan, cleaned up, and hurried to Nuwa Realm.


Chapter completed!