Chapter 4128 The Lucky Soul (3/100)

"You will always be the princess of my Yu family." Yu Xingyi said with a smile, and touched Yu Kexin's head. Yu Kexin looked forward with determination on her face.

Lin Feng's body sank to the bottom of the sea.

With Bo Xunsuo around, the surrounding monsters couldn't get close at all. Lin Feng lay in Bo Xunsuo for who knows how many days before he barely recovered his body.

As soon as he recovered, Lin Feng immediately started practicing.

At this time, the disciples of Qianji Sect had found the island, but only Tang Zaitian's body was still there.

As for Tang Zaitian, this time he was completely killed by Lin Feng.

"Still too young."

Yuanda landed on the island, and finally stopped somewhere on the island. With a wave of his hand, before the Qianjimen disciples could react, he took away a piece of spiritual consciousness.

Tang Zaitian's consciousness was already exhausted. Although he escaped, he just found a small corner to recover. While Tang Zaitian was still recovering, a hand suddenly grabbed him.

"who!"

A cold flash flashed in Tang Zaitian's eyes, and he raised his head and looked ahead. Yuanda was walking slowly in front with his hands behind his back, but following Yuanda's footsteps, he took a step forward several hundred meters away.

"and who are you?"

Tang Zaitian's eyes were on Yuanda.

"Haha, it's just a little trouble for my little thing." Yuanda's voice was low and a bit joking, "The method is good."

Tang Zaitian's heart trembled. Could it be that he was from the Yuan Clan? Looking at Yuanda again and thinking of Lin Feng's identity, Tang Zaitian immediately understood that the person in front of him should be Lin Feng's so-called master, Yuanda, who was also one of the two immortal emperors of Yuanmen.

"Are you... Yuanda?"

"Remember me." Yuan laughed, "I remember when I first met you, you were just a young boy. Time is not forgiving, but it's a pity."

Yuan Da shook his head,

Tang Zaitian's heart trembled.

"What...what do you want to do?"

Yuan Da turned to look at Tang Zaitian,

He waved his hand and said: "You don't need to worry. Don't worry. Although I have a little less moral integrity, I'm not to the point of attacking you. Just don't worry."

Not taking action?

Hearing what Yuanda said, Tang Zaitian breathed a sigh of relief. As long as Yuanda didn't take action against him, everything would be fine.

"My room is still missing a wick. From now on, you can be my wick in my room."

Yuan Da's voice was low, and Tang Zaitian's body finally started to tremble. His soul power was well preserved, but at this time, Tang Zaitian was no longer thinking about the issue of his soul's ability to die, but was completely I was shocked by these paintings.

Yuanda actually wanted to use his soul as a wick!

This is not a comfortable thing!

His soul was burning on the lamp, which was even more uncomfortable than killing him!

Tang Zaitian wanted to kill himself, but before he could take action, Lin Feng laughed.

"Don't be so impatient."

Yuan Da touched Tang Zaitian's head and said, "Don't worry, I won't let you die."

"You...you devil."

After a long time, Tang Zaitian gritted his teeth and said.

"If you touch my things, you must be prepared to be touched by me. If you can't guarantee this, you still want to touch my things?"

Yuan Da raised his eyebrows and looked at Tang Zaitian, "Or do you think that all my things are soft persimmons that can be manipulated casually?"

Tang Zaitian could not say anything except shaking his head.

However, if he was left on the lamp to endure the torture every day, Tang Zaitian would only feel that his whole body was cold at this moment. However, Yuanda had already placed a restraint on his body, so he could not escape at all.

Yuanda has already made adequate preparations.

Tang Zaitian stopped talking. Although he was filled with countless torments about his future, he couldn't say anything at this moment.

Not long after Yuan Da took Tang Zaitian away, the disciples of Qianji Sect also went back because their search was fruitless. What they brought back was Tang Zaitian's dilapidated body.

In order to find something, Liu Shuo had already stripped Tang Zaitian's body naked, and the Qianjimen disciples just carried the body back.

The area around the island suddenly became quiet. Under the island, Lin Feng, who had been sitting there for many days, finally flew up.

"Do you think Tang Zaitian's soul is hiding in this place?" Lin Feng's mental power was exploring the surroundings, "I can't feel it, what's going on?"

"Master, maybe that guy didn't come out." Qianlong said in a low voice, "When we took you away, Master, we confirmed that Tang Zaitian's mind had indeed escaped, but the island has more than one formation, and that old guy , I definitely can’t run far.”

"Where's the body?"

Lin Feng glanced at the island. There were traces of cleaning on the entire island. Obviously, this place should have been cleaned up.

"Thousands of Machines Gate is coming."

Lin Feng was a little annoyed.

Because the injury was so serious, it took Lin Feng a lot of time to recover. As soon as he recovered, Lin Feng couldn't wait to come out. Who knows, it was still a step too late.

"If I had known, I should have completely dealt with that guy before he fell asleep."

Lin Feng sighed.

The two of them were fighting at the time, and Lin Feng never thought that Tang Zaitian's soul would escape.

"Let's go."

Although it was a bit regretful, Lin Feng was not the kind of person to be stubborn to the end.

Qian Longsuo took Lin Feng to the central sea area. Once there, Lin Feng quietly entered the city. When he arrived in the city, Lin Feng concealed his aura and walked around the city, calling for personal understanding. After visiting the city, Lin Feng more or less found out some news about Qian Ji Sect.

I don't know if the dear ones are hiding it intentionally or if Tang Zaitian doesn't want to reveal his identity. Qianji Sect told the outside world that Tang Zaitian, the leader of the Wutang Hall, was dead and did not say what happened to Tang Zaitian at all.

"This is troublesome. Is this old man alive or dead?"

Chitaki's eyes were full of depression and he said helplessly.

"Perhaps, someone else took him away. It's not necessarily that that person just wanted us to scratch his head." Lin Feng paused and then whispered. What Lin Feng was thinking of was naturally Yuanda.

The person who can take away Yuanda's soul quietly, after leaving Qianjimen, is probably Yuanda.

If Tang Zaitian was not dead, Lin Feng concluded that Qianjimen would never be able to say that Tang Zaitian was dead. Thinking of this, the fog in Lin Feng's mind became clear.

"Who did this? He had to whet my master's appetite, and he also killed the enemy for his master, but he had to let his master remember it?"

Lin Feng's lips curled up but he didn't say anything.

"Master, then... what should we do next?"

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