Chapter 510: Facing the Kunlun Sacred Temple

try, with a look of eagerness.Back then,He and Ye Tianxin came to this town, and were bullied terribly by the Saint Laurent gang, almost having their waists cut.Now I finally have the chance to get re...On the other side,

Lin Feng and his group journeyed on.

The wind chime trailed behind the group of people, occasionally glancing back with a worried expression on her face.

Ye Tianxin's words made her heart feel extremely uncomfortable.

She didn't want Ye Tianxin to die, so she decided to betray the old monk and take Lin Feng around his ambush.

As for that cup of tea

She didn't know whether or not to tell Lin Feng.

Because she knew Lin Feng's personality so well, she knew that once she revealed the truth, Lin Feng would definitely kill her without hesitation.

Thinking about this.

A wave of regret washed over Feng Ling'er.

If only I had known earlier,

I just couldn't stop Lam Fung from drinking those two cups of tea, but now it's too late to say anything more.

"Ling'er, why do you always look back"

At this time, Ye Tianxin noticed something was amiss with Feng Ling'er.

It's nothing, I was just admiring the scenery.

The wind chimes forced a smile.

"Women are just trouble. There's nothing beautiful about the scenery around here, except for the mountains. It's all barren and desolate."

Chen Shan muttered something beside him.

"What do you know"

Ye Tianxin immediately retorted.

Chen Shan's face darkened upon hearing this. He rolled up his sleeves, licked his lips, and prepared to have a huge fight with Ye Tianxin.

Ye Tianxin was not afraid at all. She rolled up her sleeves and prepared to fight.

At this time,

"dong"

Lin Feng, who was walking at the front, suddenly stopped.

Ye Tianxin and Chen Shan both turned their heads to look.

However, it was found on a small hill about 300 meters away from them.

I don't know when,

There were over ten solemn and dignified monks standing there.

"Didn't this person come from the Kunlun Sacred Temple"

Ye Tianxin's face was full of surprise.

These few days,

He spends his days and nights hanging around the wind chimes, and he's also been to Kunlun Temple several times, so he knows these monks well.

"Ling'er, are they here to send you off"

Ye Tianxin shifted her gaze to the wind chime.

...but what he discovered was that the wind chime's face had turned as white as snow, her jade hands clutching at her clothes tightly. With great difficulty, she managed to utter two words:

"Run away"

As soon as these words were spoken,

Ye Tianxin was stunned.

Chen Shan was also stunned.

Only Lam Fung remained unmoved, instead a slight curl appeared at the corner of his mouth as he strolled leisurely forward.

"Lin Feng, don't go over there."

The wind chime grabbed onto Lin Feng's clothes, her face filled with guilt and despair.

Lin Feng stared coldly at Feng Ling'er, without a word.

The wind chime loosened her hand and her lips trembled.

I wanted to speak about the tea, but the words felt like a lump in my throat, unable to be uttered.

"Ling'er, what's going on"

Ye Tianxin came back to her senses, her voice low and somber, apparently having discovered something amiss.

"Still asking these people, they must have been brought here by the wind chime."

"Damn it, I knew these women who look so pretty wouldn't be any good. I got screwed over by a big-eyed cute girl back then."

Chen Shan said coldly.

Several people whispered to each other,

Many strong cultivators of Kunlun Sacred Temple had arrived nearby, halting just twenty meters from Lin Feng and his companions.

"Amitabha Buddha"

"Master Lin, I didn't expect to see you here,"

The old monk at Kunlun Temple's shrine clasped his hands together and smiled warmly at Lin Feng.

"Are you here to give me something"

Lin Feng's face was calm.

"Farewell gifts"

The old monk burst into laughter.

The group of powerful figures behind him couldn't help but burst into laughter.

You can also understand it this way: it is indeed coming to send you a gift, but this gift is not the usual kind.

The old monk smiled and said.

"Master, please spare them. I don't need you to help me recover my cultivation."

At that moment, the wind chime suddenly ran out, her face pleading.

She regretted it.

I really regret it.

Seeing Ye Tianxin's lost and heartbroken expression, and seeing Lin Feng's sudden coldness, she felt her whole heart shatter.

"I said, how come you suddenly changed direction It turns out you're the prodigal son returning home."

"Since you made Lin Feng drink the Great Calamity Curse Talisman, I'll spare your life this time. Go back and I'll deal with you slowly later."

The old monk let out a cold snort and slapped the wind chime with an open hand from afar.

"Bang"

The wind chime was completely unable to withstand the force and was easily blown out dozens of meters away.

He fell heavily to the ground, blood constantly flowing from his mouth, looking utterly miserable.

Seeing this scene,

Lin Feng's face was expressionless, and he showed no intention of helping at all.

Ye Tianxin stood on the spot, clenching her fists tightly, her eyes moist.

The whole person fell into a tremendous pain.

A few short sentences of dialogue.

He already guessed everything.

Originally,

The wind chime is willing to go through any hardship to get close to itself, just to harm the boss, that tea was poisoned.

Originally

All of this is fake.

Thinking about the past few days of romance and promises, he suddenly realized he was a big fool.

"Big boss, I'm sorry. It was my fault that you got into this situation."

Ye Tianxin looked pained.

"I told you women are no good, now do you believe me Good medicine tastes bitter but it's good for the heart. Can I, your Uncle Shan, lie to you"

Chen Shan embraced Ye Tianxin's shoulders and whispered comfortingly.

Ye Tianxin did not reply.

But instead, he glanced at the blood-soaked Windbell not far away, and felt his whole heart shattered.

At this time, Lam Fung spoke with a blank expression:

"With just a few of you crooked and misshapen, do you think you can send me something else Isn't that a little too far-fetched"

"Lin Feng, I admit you're strong, but so what A good brain is a valuable thing, unfortunately, you lack mine. With just a little trickery, I could easily capture you."

The old monk let out a derisive laugh.

Immediately,

With a cold expression, he clasped his hands together and said:

A great compassion mantra, sending your soul to the Western Heaven.

"Nama hora da"

"Oh my god, oh my god"

In a flash.

The wind and clouds change color, the sun and moon are obscured.

A terrifying sound wave attack rippled towards Lin Feng and his companions, encasing them with a vast amount of spiritual energy. It seemed to hold the power to destroy everything in its path.

"Buzz"

With a flick of his hand, Lin Feng effortlessly shattered the incoming sonic attacks. He said indifferently:

"You're not a Buddhist at all, and what you just recited wasn't the Great Compassion Mantra."

"Are you a Buddhist, then How is that"

The old monk spoke, again unleashing a powerful spell towards Lin Feng. However, it was still easily blocked by Lin Feng, unable to harm him in the slightest.

"As expected of Lin Feng, the great demon king Lin."

"This strength is truly formidable. You easily blocked both of my attacks. With your skill and age, looking at the entire Spirit Realm, there are probably few in your generation who can compare to you."

The old monk's face showed a hint of admiration, and he continued:

"Lin Feng, don't say I'm not giving you a chance. As long as you are willing to be loyal to my sacred temple, this time I will not only let you go, but also let you sit on high, and in the great world to come, obtain tremendous opportunities."

"Do you have the qualifications"

Lin Feng's figure instantly vanished from where he stood.

The old monk, upon seeing this, narrowed his eyes. Instead of immediately activating the Great Calamity Talisman, he quickly ducked behind those under his command.

The next moment.

"Hum~"

The two unlucky souls who met a grim end in the realm of enlightenment were none other than Lin Feng, who was strangled to death by another cultivator and sucked dry, leaving behind only two desiccated corpses. throughout the ages!"Bo Luo didn't dare to be negligent, he hurriedly cast his ultimate spell, trying to block this slap!Next second!Their attacks collided with brutal force!"Bang!"A deafening roar!B...