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Chapter 427 The Yellow Spring is moving

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    Chapter 427 The water in the underworld moves

    "You are? The sectmaster"

    "Lin Feng, is that you? Can you come back"

    Jin Linglong, who was behind, saw people approaching from a distance, and several others were looking at Lin Ronger.

    At Linglong¡¯s words, Lin Feng attracted everyone¡¯s attention.

    "Brother Lin"

    "Brother."

    The voices of the three people were trembling a little, and several guards on the side also recognized it, because Lin Feng brought them out of that dark world, and these people had all seen Lin Feng.

    Only a few years ago, six people saluted Lin Feng at the same time.

    Lin Feng waved his hand and asked everyone to get up. Linglong stood up from the ground and ran over quickly.

    "Lin Feng, damn you, why did you come back!"

    "Woo!"

    Lin Feng knew how much she had suffered and been wronged over the years. It was not easy to take Lin Ronger alone, even with the help of Suo Xilan and Feng Susu.

    Lin Feng gently stroked Jin Linglong's back, "Okay, Linglong, stop crying, am I okay?"

    "Why didn't you say anything when you left? We all thought something happened to you and you were assassinated by an expert."

    "No way!"

    Lin Feng looked at Suo Xilan walking over from a distance, with tears in his eyes, "Brother, it's great that you are back!"

    Lin Feng nodded, with tears in the corners of his eyes, "It's great to have you."

    Feng Susu has also changed a lot in the past few years. She no longer has the mood of a child, and seems to have come over very calmly.

    "Brother."

    The little girl in her arms looked at Lin Feng, then at the group of people, and said to Feng Susu who was holding her: "Little aunt, why are you crying? Who is this bad guy? Why are you all crying when he comes?  "

    Feng Susu was amused by the little girl's words. She patted Lin Ronger's face several times with her little hand, "Little girl, haven't you always wanted to find your father? Look at that man, he is your father."

    "Ah! Really?"

    Feng Susu put Lin Rong'er on the ground. Rong'er looked at Lin Feng quietly, ran to her mother timidly, and pulled her mother in Lin Feng's arms with her little hands, "Mother, is what my aunt said true?"

    The tears in Jin Linglong's eyes hadn't stopped yet. She hugged Lin Rong and said, "Rong'er, this is your father. You call me father!"

    "Father dear" Rong'er's voice was weak, timid and joyful.

    "Hey, good daughter."

    Lin Feng picked up Rong'er. His eyes showed not only joy, but also a lot of excitement. The joy of becoming a father. Now that he is a father, his responsibilities are different now.

    It turns out that he is also his father's, Lin Feng is so happy!

    No, Lin Feng thought about the purpose of these people coming here, and suddenly his consciousness penetrated Lin Ronger's body. What's going on with this girl?

    As soon as Lin Feng¡¯s consciousness entered Lin Ronger¡¯s body, what?

    Lin Feng froze in place, with sweat on his face. What is this?

    Meridians blocked?

    No, is this a natural insemination?

    Lin Feng's mind moved, and the purple spirit energy in his body entered the little girl's body, and directly sent out a large beam of purple spirit energy, fearing that her body would not be able to bear it.

    As soon as the purple spirit energy entered, Lin Feng found that the spiritual power in the little girl's body was going to riot again. Is this?

    At this moment, Lin Feng's ears heard the voice of Gui Teng, "Little friend, this girl's spiritual veins are locked by me. If someone can cure her disease, I will open her meridians immediately."

    "Okay, thank you very much, but the person who can save her is at the mouth of the abyss."

    "Is it the mysterious phoenix or the flower?"

    Guiteng has long known everything in this dark abyss. This is because his ability is too strong and his cultivation is too high. The three of them are spiritual practitioners and have grown in the ghost energy, so the entire dark abyss is under their control.  within the consciousness.

    Unlike Lin Feng who was affected to a certain extent here, his spiritual consciousness could not reach very far.

    "It's that Xuanfeng, let's go out right away."

    "Okay, I'll take you out."

    "Thank you very much!"

    Lin Feng just put down the little girl and said to everyone: "Everyone, follow me out here first, and we will return to Yuanyang Island."

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    "Oh, you guys, we are the only one on the island.?Standing on the boat, the small oar appeared with a move of hand, and the boat sailed upstream against the wind and waves.

    Night is falling. Is it this night that the ferryman says is dangerous?

    Lin Feng saw that the sky suddenly turned dark, and the monks who were more than half a step away were no longer wandering outside. It was now a world of ghosts, but the Wangchuan River also began to emit black gas.

    The ferryman's boat was protected. Countless hands stretched out from the river, but they were all avoided by the light shield. Not a single hand reached out to Lin Feng.

    While the ferryman was rejoicing, the calm wind caused big waves, "What the hell, what are you afraid of?"

    Lin Feng was a little nervous at the ferryman's words. What else could he be afraid of?  Originally, the ferryman was the Holy Spirit who shuttled between the three realms and the different paths between humans and ghosts. In recent years, the spiritual realm has been cut off and the gate to the ghost realm has been sealed. There are very few ferrymen left.

    "But I chose Lin Feng, but he doesn't look like someone who is going to die early, right?"  Why is there no wind and waves in the river? Could it be that Lord Yan is resurrected?

    Originally, Wangchuan River was in the hands of Lord Yan. Wasn¡¯t it said that it was sealed in the ghost world?  How come there is a big wave in this river again? Basically, this river automatically has a big wave every thousand years. The last time was only a few hundred years ago. Why?

    The ferryman didn¡¯t know the specific situation, and Lin Feng didn¡¯t even understand what it meant?

    "Lin Feng, hold on to the boat. There is no way to lift it into the air. Once it rises, your soul may be wiped out. Remember."

    "OK."

    Lin Feng grabbed the boat gang and protected the boat with his spiritual power. The more strength he had, the stronger he would be.

    The Baidu people struggled to control the little boat. This boat was actually an immortal weapon with its own spirit. It turned out that the ferryman could control immortals, gods, demons, human beings, ghosts, and all living things.  There are nine ferry boats in total, and this is just one of them.

    This river is very wide, and huge waves surge into the sky all of a sudden. If you don't have a certain level of cultivation, you can't control your body, and huge ghost heads stick out from time to time in the huge waves.

    The water in the Wangchuan River fell into the boat intermittently, and a lot of yellow spring water also fell on Lin Feng. Lin Feng had a flash of inspiration, and the merit armor appeared again.

    "Lin Feng, what kind of armor are you wearing? It can resist the underworld just like my fairy clothes!" The ferryman was also in disbelief. The underworld water is not a good thing for monks, and those with low cultivation cannot resist it at all.

    One by one, the ghost heads are constantly impacting the boat. It feels like the boat is really a green leaf in the sea. It is impossible to say that any huge wave can swallow the leaf.

    Not only Lin Feng was anxious, but the ferryman also looked embarrassed. He could not abandon Lin Feng, nor could he abandon the spirit ship. He could only persist. This is professional ethics.

    The ferryman has set up his boat for ten thousand years here. It will take him 120,000 years to complete his merits and leave here.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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