Frightened, confused, and uneasy... Lin Feng stood there, frozen for most of the day.
Finally, he took a deep breath, and a glimmer of life appeared in his originally numb eyes.
Since you can't stay at the top, let's go back to the past!
It has already happened, and no matter how much you think about it, it will not help.
Silently getting dressed and packing his things, he carried several large bags of herbs and headed back in the same direction.
If Jiang Youruo dies, it means that the White Clothes Sect has won this Medicine God Valley trial meeting.
However, Lin Feng himself lost everything and had no joy at all.
Rumble!
After a while, he left the bronze gate of Lingxu, turned on the flashlight, and headed for the exit of the secret cave.
"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Lin is here!"
Lin Feng walked silently, with many thoughts on his mind. He didn't realize that he had been walking for a long time.
The figure in front of him shook, accompanied by cheers of surprise and joy.
He raised his eyes and recognized the other party, which was the two white-clothed sect disciples who were making up the numbers.
"Great, Senior Brother Lin, you are finally out. Do you know that you have been in there for more than a week?"
The two people looked at the large packages of herbs in Lin Feng's hand, and they were even more happy, as excited as if they had been injected with blood.
"How about over there at the Black Clothes Gate?"
Lin Feng exhaled his breath and asked feebly.
"None of them came out, I'm afraid they all died inside. We won, we really won, hahaha!"
The two of them surrounded Lin Feng and slapped the cave door happily.
After a while, the stone door opened, a dazzling light shone in, and the three of them walked out immediately.
I saw a dense crowd of people standing outside the door, and the darkness was like a mass of heads rolling around.
Some cried, some shook their heads sadly.
Some even fell to their knees, as if all their strength had been drained.
"Lin Feng, you did it, you did it, hahaha!"
Old Man Xue strode over, trembling with excitement, holding Lin Feng's shoulders and laughing.
Liu Yunfei and others were equally excited and stepped forward one after another, looking around triumphantly.
"Sect Master, do we have to wait any longer? Jiang Youruo and the others haven't come out yet..."
A disciple in black with an ugly face came to Teng Jiuwei and asked in a low voice.
"No need to wait. Since Lin Feng came out safe and sound, it is enough to prove that he has won."
Teng Jiuwei had a dull expression on her face, shook her head, and then walked to Old Man Xue and others.
"Xue Baichuan, your White Clothes Sect has finally won, and the Medicine God Valley is yours."
"In five years, we will divide the rankings again... Each department will go back and quickly pack up their things and prepare to leave the island. Let's go!"
With a shout, she completely ignored Old Man Xue's complicated gaze and chose to leave.
Each of the disciples in black showed unwillingness, glared at Lin Feng angrily, and followed him away.
After a while, only the White Clothes Sect and his party were left in the originally noisy place.
"Junior Brother Liu, I suggest that the position of sect leader be passed on to Lin Feng. Do you have any objections?"
Old man Xue looked at Liu Yunfei and others happily.
"No, absolutely not. Not only has Lin Feng made great contributions to the sect, but his strength is also the highest among his fellow sects. He is truly worthy of the title!"
Liu Yunfei's smile froze slightly, and then he nodded heavily.
Even if I am unwilling to do so, I have no choice but to agree because the situation is not up to me.
"We don't have any objections. From today on, Lin Feng is the leader of the White Clothes Sect!"
Zhang Heng and Wang Zuguang looked at each other and nodded in approval.
"...I'm tired and I want to rest."
At this moment, Lin Feng handed the herbs in his hand to Old Man Xue, then dragged his feet and left alone.
Completely ignoring the stunned stares of others, he stood frozen on the spot.
Returning to the guest house, Lin Feng got into the bedroom and took a deep sleep.
In the dream, sometimes the resentful faces of Lu Ningxiang and others appeared, and sometimes they turned into Yu Linglong.
By the time Lin Feng opened his sleepy eyes, it was already three days later.
In the past three days, the white-clothed sect members who had wandered away were recalled one after another.
Yaoshen Island, which had become deserted, has returned to its former liveliness, and it is as noisy and festive as the New Year.
Lin Feng watched silently without disturbing him. He just said something to his master and left alone.
As the New Year approaches, Haicheng is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and everything is festive.
After returning to the Shen family manor and visiting Mr. Shen and others, Lin Feng took Lu Ningxiang and rushed to the imperial capital without stopping.
Mr. Qin brought Qin Miaoqing back to celebrate the New Year, and Song Lentang and others also temporarily lived in the Qin family compound.
Everyone was overjoyed to see Lin Feng returning. They arranged a reception banquet that night, and everyone got drunk.
Lin Feng was also drunk. With the help of Song Lentang and others, he went to the bedroom and lay down.
His eyes were red, and he was staring at the ceiling, thinking silently, unaware that there were several more graceful figures in the room in the dim night.
Crazy, sinking, earth-shaking.
That night, Lin Feng forgot about everything else, except for the earth shaking, landslides and tsunamis, which were powerful!
The next morning, he looked at the sleeping figures beside him, got dressed silently, and left quietly.
The streets of the imperial capital were also decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, celebrating the occasion.
Lin Feng was wearing a thin coat and walking aimlessly. He felt that this winter was colder than ever before.
He is useless, he can no longer protect Lu Ningxiang and others.
Staying here will only add to the burden, which will in turn harm others.
Amidst the sound of firecrackers, Lin Feng just walked like this, walking all the way, non-stop.
He walked out of the Imperial City, walked out of the bustling neighborhoods, and walked through the desolate wilderness.
Days passed by, and he didn't know how many days he had been gone.
His whole body became dirty, his hair was long and smelly, and his face was covered with beards.
When he was hungry, he would go through the trash cans and pick up leftovers like other homeless people.
When you are thirsty, you will find a river or a faucet and drink it in big gulps.
As spring goes and autumn comes, the world is windy and snowy.
On this day, the sound of firecrackers rang through the night, causing Lin Feng to stop and stand frozen on a familiar street.
"Hey, why are you just standing there? The Shen family is hosting a birthday party for their great-grandson. Anyone can go to the banquet. If you're late, you won't have a seat!"
A dirty old beggar shouted. Seeing that Lin Feng was indifferent, he couldn't help cursing and took him over.
The two of them followed the dark flow of people and squeezed to the entrance of Hilding International Hotel.
I saw that the open space outside the door was filled with banquets, and countless people were eating with their mouths dripping with joy.
At the door of the hotel, an old man holding hands with a plump and beautiful young woman looked at the scene with a smile.
Beside the two of them, there was a three-year-old boy, biting his fingers in a tigerish manner, staring longingly at the big braised elbow on the table.
The next moment, the young woman's beautiful eyes widened and she suddenly turned towards the street, trembling violently.
"Ningxiang, what's wrong with you?"
Mr. Shen looked at him calmly and asked with a smile.
"It's nothing, grandpa, maybe my eyesight is dazzled... I seemed to see a homeless man, he looked like... him."
Lu Ningxiang looked away, her eyes dim, and she shook her head.
"Alas, A Feng has been missing for three years inexplicably, and he still hasn't been found."
Mr. Shen sighed softly and said, "However, don't be discouraged. I have always felt that he must still be alive!"
"Otherwise, in the past three years, the Han and Ye families would not have been so frightened that they cowered down and never attacked us again."
After saying this, he grabbed the little boy's back collar and taught him a lesson with a tigerish face: "Lin Lu, you are naughty, you are not allowed to play in the snow!"
"If you dare to put a snowball into my old man's bed again, I'll beat your ass!"
The wind and snow were getting thicker, and the Shen family, shouting and screaming, surrounded the little boy like stars holding the moon in their arms and entered the hotel.
Only the people under the snow curtain were left, eating happily on the flowing water table.
"Why don't you eat? The Shen family is a kind person. They hold a flowing banquet every year and give us free teeth!"
On an all-square table in the corner, the old beggar was devouring his food, fighting over it with others.
While eating the roast chicken, he glanced sideways at Lin Feng.
"……no appetite."
Lin Feng looked away from the hotel door, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and said no more.
"Eat, eat hard. If you don't feel full, how will you have the strength to get back on the road?"
A chicken leg stretched out in front of his eyes. Lin Feng raised his eyes to look at the old beggar, his eyes becoming astonished little by little.
"Why, I don't know me anymore. I gave you the Blue Dragon Holy Order during a meal, but I didn't expect you to become such a virtuous person."
The old beggar smiled and stuffed the chicken drumstick into Lin Feng's mouth and patted his round belly.
He laughed twice, put his hands behind his back, and walked into the wind and snow with his head held high.
Taking a step forward, I saw that the snow on the ground was still there, leaving no trace behind!
Bang!
Lin Feng stood up suddenly, ignoring the dissatisfied glares from the people around the table, and strode after him.
His heart was beating wildly, and he had a vague premonition.
This old beggar with a mysterious origin is very likely to change his life again!
Finally, he took a deep breath, and a glimmer of life appeared in his originally numb eyes.
Since you can't stay at the top, let's go back to the past!
It has already happened, and no matter how much you think about it, it will not help.
Silently getting dressed and packing his things, he carried several large bags of herbs and headed back in the same direction.
If Jiang Youruo dies, it means that the White Clothes Sect has won this Medicine God Valley trial meeting.
However, Lin Feng himself lost everything and had no joy at all.
Rumble!
After a while, he left the bronze gate of Lingxu, turned on the flashlight, and headed for the exit of the secret cave.
"Senior Brother Lin, Senior Brother Lin is here!"
Lin Feng walked silently, with many thoughts on his mind. He didn't realize that he had been walking for a long time.
The figure in front of him shook, accompanied by cheers of surprise and joy.
He raised his eyes and recognized the other party, which was the two white-clothed sect disciples who were making up the numbers.
"Great, Senior Brother Lin, you are finally out. Do you know that you have been in there for more than a week?"
The two people looked at the large packages of herbs in Lin Feng's hand, and they were even more happy, as excited as if they had been injected with blood.
"How about over there at the Black Clothes Gate?"
Lin Feng exhaled his breath and asked feebly.
"None of them came out, I'm afraid they all died inside. We won, we really won, hahaha!"
The two of them surrounded Lin Feng and slapped the cave door happily.
After a while, the stone door opened, a dazzling light shone in, and the three of them walked out immediately.
I saw a dense crowd of people standing outside the door, and the darkness was like a mass of heads rolling around.
Some cried, some shook their heads sadly.
Some even fell to their knees, as if all their strength had been drained.
"Lin Feng, you did it, you did it, hahaha!"
Old Man Xue strode over, trembling with excitement, holding Lin Feng's shoulders and laughing.
Liu Yunfei and others were equally excited and stepped forward one after another, looking around triumphantly.
"Sect Master, do we have to wait any longer? Jiang Youruo and the others haven't come out yet..."
A disciple in black with an ugly face came to Teng Jiuwei and asked in a low voice.
"No need to wait. Since Lin Feng came out safe and sound, it is enough to prove that he has won."
Teng Jiuwei had a dull expression on her face, shook her head, and then walked to Old Man Xue and others.
"Xue Baichuan, your White Clothes Sect has finally won, and the Medicine God Valley is yours."
"In five years, we will divide the rankings again... Each department will go back and quickly pack up their things and prepare to leave the island. Let's go!"
With a shout, she completely ignored Old Man Xue's complicated gaze and chose to leave.
Each of the disciples in black showed unwillingness, glared at Lin Feng angrily, and followed him away.
After a while, only the White Clothes Sect and his party were left in the originally noisy place.
"Junior Brother Liu, I suggest that the position of sect leader be passed on to Lin Feng. Do you have any objections?"
Old man Xue looked at Liu Yunfei and others happily.
"No, absolutely not. Not only has Lin Feng made great contributions to the sect, but his strength is also the highest among his fellow sects. He is truly worthy of the title!"
Liu Yunfei's smile froze slightly, and then he nodded heavily.
Even if I am unwilling to do so, I have no choice but to agree because the situation is not up to me.
"We don't have any objections. From today on, Lin Feng is the leader of the White Clothes Sect!"
Zhang Heng and Wang Zuguang looked at each other and nodded in approval.
"...I'm tired and I want to rest."
At this moment, Lin Feng handed the herbs in his hand to Old Man Xue, then dragged his feet and left alone.
Completely ignoring the stunned stares of others, he stood frozen on the spot.
Returning to the guest house, Lin Feng got into the bedroom and took a deep sleep.
In the dream, sometimes the resentful faces of Lu Ningxiang and others appeared, and sometimes they turned into Yu Linglong.
By the time Lin Feng opened his sleepy eyes, it was already three days later.
In the past three days, the white-clothed sect members who had wandered away were recalled one after another.
Yaoshen Island, which had become deserted, has returned to its former liveliness, and it is as noisy and festive as the New Year.
Lin Feng watched silently without disturbing him. He just said something to his master and left alone.
As the New Year approaches, Haicheng is decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, and everything is festive.
After returning to the Shen family manor and visiting Mr. Shen and others, Lin Feng took Lu Ningxiang and rushed to the imperial capital without stopping.
Mr. Qin brought Qin Miaoqing back to celebrate the New Year, and Song Lentang and others also temporarily lived in the Qin family compound.
Everyone was overjoyed to see Lin Feng returning. They arranged a reception banquet that night, and everyone got drunk.
Lin Feng was also drunk. With the help of Song Lentang and others, he went to the bedroom and lay down.
His eyes were red, and he was staring at the ceiling, thinking silently, unaware that there were several more graceful figures in the room in the dim night.
Crazy, sinking, earth-shaking.
That night, Lin Feng forgot about everything else, except for the earth shaking, landslides and tsunamis, which were powerful!
The next morning, he looked at the sleeping figures beside him, got dressed silently, and left quietly.
The streets of the imperial capital were also decorated with lanterns and colorful decorations, celebrating the occasion.
Lin Feng was wearing a thin coat and walking aimlessly. He felt that this winter was colder than ever before.
He is useless, he can no longer protect Lu Ningxiang and others.
Staying here will only add to the burden, which will in turn harm others.
Amidst the sound of firecrackers, Lin Feng just walked like this, walking all the way, non-stop.
He walked out of the Imperial City, walked out of the bustling neighborhoods, and walked through the desolate wilderness.
Days passed by, and he didn't know how many days he had been gone.
His whole body became dirty, his hair was long and smelly, and his face was covered with beards.
When he was hungry, he would go through the trash cans and pick up leftovers like other homeless people.
When you are thirsty, you will find a river or a faucet and drink it in big gulps.
As spring goes and autumn comes, the world is windy and snowy.
On this day, the sound of firecrackers rang through the night, causing Lin Feng to stop and stand frozen on a familiar street.
"Hey, why are you just standing there? The Shen family is hosting a birthday party for their great-grandson. Anyone can go to the banquet. If you're late, you won't have a seat!"
A dirty old beggar shouted. Seeing that Lin Feng was indifferent, he couldn't help cursing and took him over.
The two of them followed the dark flow of people and squeezed to the entrance of Hilding International Hotel.
I saw that the open space outside the door was filled with banquets, and countless people were eating with their mouths dripping with joy.
At the door of the hotel, an old man holding hands with a plump and beautiful young woman looked at the scene with a smile.
Beside the two of them, there was a three-year-old boy, biting his fingers in a tigerish manner, staring longingly at the big braised elbow on the table.
The next moment, the young woman's beautiful eyes widened and she suddenly turned towards the street, trembling violently.
"Ningxiang, what's wrong with you?"
Mr. Shen looked at him calmly and asked with a smile.
"It's nothing, grandpa, maybe my eyesight is dazzled... I seemed to see a homeless man, he looked like... him."
Lu Ningxiang looked away, her eyes dim, and she shook her head.
"Alas, A Feng has been missing for three years inexplicably, and he still hasn't been found."
Mr. Shen sighed softly and said, "However, don't be discouraged. I have always felt that he must still be alive!"
"Otherwise, in the past three years, the Han and Ye families would not have been so frightened that they cowered down and never attacked us again."
After saying this, he grabbed the little boy's back collar and taught him a lesson with a tigerish face: "Lin Lu, you are naughty, you are not allowed to play in the snow!"
"If you dare to put a snowball into my old man's bed again, I'll beat your ass!"
The wind and snow were getting thicker, and the Shen family, shouting and screaming, surrounded the little boy like stars holding the moon in their arms and entered the hotel.
Only the people under the snow curtain were left, eating happily on the flowing water table.
"Why don't you eat? The Shen family is a kind person. They hold a flowing banquet every year and give us free teeth!"
On an all-square table in the corner, the old beggar was devouring his food, fighting over it with others.
While eating the roast chicken, he glanced sideways at Lin Feng.
"……no appetite."
Lin Feng looked away from the hotel door, suppressed the sadness in his heart, and said no more.
"Eat, eat hard. If you don't feel full, how will you have the strength to get back on the road?"
A chicken leg stretched out in front of his eyes. Lin Feng raised his eyes to look at the old beggar, his eyes becoming astonished little by little.
"Why, I don't know me anymore. I gave you the Blue Dragon Holy Order during a meal, but I didn't expect you to become such a virtuous person."
The old beggar smiled and stuffed the chicken drumstick into Lin Feng's mouth and patted his round belly.
He laughed twice, put his hands behind his back, and walked into the wind and snow with his head held high.
Taking a step forward, I saw that the snow on the ground was still there, leaving no trace behind!
Bang!
Lin Feng stood up suddenly, ignoring the dissatisfied glares from the people around the table, and strode after him.
His heart was beating wildly, and he had a vague premonition.
This old beggar with a mysterious origin is very likely to change his life again!
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