History’s Number 1 Founder

The dinner to greet Lin Feng’s mentoring was not grand and grand, and there were not many participants, but they were all the core figures of the Daqin Dynasty, showing the sincerity of Qin Di Shi Yu.

A simple banquet is said to be the guest and the host.

After the break, Lin Feng and his disciples left, Wu soft and other ministers also retired, leaving only Shi Yu, returned to the palace to cultivate.

Shi Yu’s bedroom is very simple. He has a thick coat on his body and climbs into a small building, as if he is in the void, looking at the starry sky that seems to be close at hand, silent.

"Your Majesty, how is the talk with the Lord of the Xuanmen?"

A voice rang in the body behind the Qin Emperor, and the tone was soft and pleasant.

The owner of the sound is a girl who seems to be only two or eight years old. She is wearing a royal palace and reveals the royal weather.

She walked lightly and walked into the air to the side of Shi Yu, with wide-sleeve flowing room, and the temperament was extraordinary.

The whole person seems to be covered in a clear light, and she can't see the true appearance. Until she comes to Shi Yu, the clear light will fade away, revealing a beautiful and fascinating face. The beautiful eyes are looking forward to, the peaches are smiling, and the inexhaustible moving.

She stood beside Shi Yu, as if she was surrounded by green water.

Shi Yu did not turn around, and the line of sight still looked at the starry sky: "You are coming, warm?"

The warm-hearted woman said with a light smile: "You have seen big stones and small stones. Who is better?"

Shi Yu said faintly: "The big stone before Wang Lin was not comparable to the small stone, but now it is hard to say."

"Oh?" Warm brows gently pick: "With the unbeaten prestige, the name of the gods, the imposing big stone. It is not comparable to the small stone, now he is defeated by another disciple of the Xuanmen Lord. The hand will be on the next level?"

Shi Yu said: "It depends on what you have done on these days."

His eyes moved slightly: "The land of Shenzhou. The first sanctuary of the Terran, after all, is deserved. If there is no external pressure from the Yaozu, Taixue will change the radical route, and they will be able to unify the human race. ""

Warm smiled and said slowly: "Chen Chen feels that the world is getting more and more, and there are signs of change. Your chances are coming."

Shi Yu did not speak. But he finally turned around and walked downstairs, warmly smiling and coming down the stairs with him.

At the same time, Lin Feng stood outside the imperial city, and quietly looked up at the starry sky above his head. Shi Tianyi stood beside him, his face was quiet.

After a long while, Shi Tianqi said softly: "Master, the disciples are preparing to go to the house of the Shi family in Xiling City."

Lin Feng regained his gaze. Said faintly: "If you want to do something, do it."

After that, his figure gradually disappeared in place.

Shi Tianyi bowed to Lin Feng’s original position and then walked in the other direction. It is the base of the Shi family in Xiling City.

He has always been an acute child. He is relaxed at this moment, and he is not in a hurry.

Just traveling between. There is a faint singer in the world, with the footsteps of Shi Tianyi.

while walking. Shi Tianqi smiled on his face and looked at the street. I saw a young man in a purple dress and a white robe outside, smiling at the road and looking at him.

The young man is his second brother, Zhu Yi.

The two brothers and sisters smiled and did not speak. Zhu Yi gently patted the palm of his hand as if to play an ancient music.

The ancient music should be accompanied by the footsteps of Shi Tianqi, and his momentum is more and more amazing.

Shi Tianqi slightly decapitated, regained his gaze and continued to walk to the Shijia Mansion.

In the house of Tianchizong in the distance, Cao Wei’s sight seemed to cross the void, watching Jing Tianyu quietly. His eyes moved, but he finally received it and quietly said: “Qingyuan.”

A young man quickly came to him and bowed to him: "Master." It was Cao Wei's proud disciple, Song Qingyuan.

Cao Wei said: "You can go now."

Song Qingyuan replied with respect: "The disciple obeyed." After bidding farewell to Cao Wei, Song Qingyuan left the house and walked in Xiling City. His neighbors directed him and he quickly found his goal.

It was a middle-aged man who looked calm and capable, with a mixture of wind and frost. He was dressed in a purple coat and walked on the street in Xiling City. His eyes were faintly revealing alienation.

Once, he also lived in this city. Although he didn't have a long time, he spent most of his time running around, but at the moment, walking on the long street, there was still a feeling of faint things.

The middle-aged man is naturally a knife-strong man. He smiles and laughs at himself, and suddenly his footsteps suddenly.

Looking at the handsome white young man with a gentle smile in front of his eyes, the knife screamed with a strong smile and arched his hand: "Song Zhenren, don't come innocent."

In the white, the appearance of the impeccable Song Qingyuan also arched his hand, smiled: "Knife and knife, really long gone, the ancients often said that things are unpredictable, looking at you, I have this feeling."

Knife sighed strongly, and Song Qingyuan clearly knew his details, so he no longer covered his words: "Song Zhenren has something to say, I can do it, I am happy to do it, I can’t do it, please Song Zhenren must be difficult, I am in Xuanten Tianzong, but it is just a trousers."

Song Qingyuan looked at the knife and was calm and smiled, but the news of the export made the knife Zhiqiang as lightning strike.

"The home teacher is ignoring the ice, respecting the secret law, repairing the wounds caused by the broken soul of Yu Ting, and the memory of her damage has been restored. Over time, all memories will eventually recover."

Song Qingyuan smiled and said: "But because of the relationship with the secret law, Yu Ting is now in a state of lack of energy, so she is still recuperating in Tianchi. After her body is good, I believe that I will find you in the first time. Zongmenli will not set any Obstruction."

Knife Zhiqiang began to lose some of his soul, but he quickly woke up and looked at Song Qingyuan. He only felt that his heart was suffering.

"Thanks to the ice fire, respect and pity." Knife Zhiqiang said hard and hard.

Song Qingyuan walked forward, passing by Zhi Zhiqiang, faintly said: "No need to worry, just ask you for a little help, you don't need your shot, as long as you tell me something."

"Now, it’s not yet time. Today is just to say hello to you, to tell the old, the time is right, and naturally will find you again."

Song Qingyuan and Knife Zhiqiang passed by, his figure quickly disappeared without leaving, leaving only Zhi Zhiqiang alone standing in the same place.

After a long time, Knife Chi had bitten his teeth and went forward. He returned to the place where the Daqin Dynasty was arranged for Xuanten Tianzong. He entered the place where he lived and confirmed that the people of Tianchizong would not pay attention to himself again. A sounding spar.

"The Sovereign, the younger generation has something to tell you..."

After listening to the report of Zhi Zhiqiang, Lin Feng gave no extra instructions to him. He only said one sentence: "Your father and daughter will be reunited."

Nothing else is said, but the knife is strong, but suddenly feels that his heart is completely settled down: "Please rest assured that the younger will be tempered, and Song Qingyuan will be in a hurry."

"You slowly play with him." Lin Feng said inexhaustible.

Knife Zhiqiang understood his meaning and nodded at the moment: "The younger understand."

After Lin Feng ended his call, his attention turned back to his side, looking at the scene in front of him, with a touch of smile on his lips: "Interesting."

Just before his eyes, a pair of little sisters stood by a small lake in the city, and in front of them were several adults.

Two little girls, one dressed in red, is a light dance, the other wearing a green suit, is a purple purple.

The two of them were only playing together in the Xiling City. They came to this small lake not long ago. At that time, they saw some people around the lake.

At the center of the crowd, there are vaguely two people who are facing each other.

One of them is three young monks, all of whom were trained in the Golden Year, dressed in black and indifferent.

After a careful observation of Jun Zi Ning and Luo Qing Dance, his face was a bit strange.

They grew up in the ancient world of Yuantian, and rarely came to the land of Shenzhou. Therefore, most of the forces in the monks of the Daqian world did not know it, but they could recognize the origins of the three young monks.

The eyes of the two little sisters fell on the cuffs of three young black robes, a reddish pattern.

That is a sign of the reincarnation of the prison road. The Yang family in the seven major families of Yuantian Ancient Land has always been incompatible with the Rock family, and the conflict is constant. The power behind the Yang family is the reincarnation of the prison road.

When the battle between the two sides reached a fever, Hell Road sometimes intervened, and Luo Qing and Jun Zi Ning were familiar with their costumes.

On the opposite side of the three Hells monks, the two men who were not very old, a man and a woman, were confronted.

The youngsters are beautiful and unpretentious, and the young girls are more beautiful and refined, and they are dazzling.

But what is even more striking is that they have a white cloud on their hem.

This sign, not to mention the vast land of Shenzhou, is the Luo light dance and Jun Zi Ning from the ancient world of Yuan Tian. It is also clearly recognized that it is the ancestral hallmark of the first holy place of Tianyuan University.

"Please ask three friends to advise." The girl in white was weak and her body looked like a weak, windless look, like a rabbit that was easily frightened.

This kind of behavior will inevitably make the audience feel awkward: "Is this too illusory?"

The three infernal disciples on the opposite side looked calm, and the one on the right said first: "Please advise."

As he said, he had a palm and a close, and the lake next to him suddenly lit up with a huge array of spheres covering the entire surface of the lake.

When the light flashed, the squad seemed to communicate with another world, where the floods and the annihilation of life, such as hell.

This is the sorcerer created by the self-defense disciples. Although it is not a real flood hell, if the opponent falls into it, it will be swallowed up by the flood of the sky and suffer the catastrophe. (To be continued.)