Time flies.

The opening of Zhentianmen is gradually approaching, and Long Jinxuan has to go back to the Dragon Palace to make some necessary preparations. As for the information about the Tianxia Land in Zhentianmen, Long Jinxuan recorded it in a jade pupil for Lin Fenghan to check it out.

Finally, five months and twenty days passed.

Lin Fenghan lived in seclusion in the room, and a loud roar sounded, vigorously thundering the true energy and the power covering the world, which shocked the entire mansion.

The Zi Ling and Zixing sisters rushed out of the retreat room together, staring at the retreat room where Lin Fenghan was in a frightened face. There seemed to be a heart-pounding force rippling.

Zixing's pretty face looked worried.

Sister Zi Ling held her hand in front of her chest and said anxiously: "Young Master, you won't have anything to do, right?"

Zi Xing bit her lower lip tightly and looked at the seclusion room in panic. She couldn't tell me why. The difference between the two of them and Lin Fenghan was too big to understand what kind of state Lin Fenghan was at this moment, and she did not dare to break in.

The two women were extremely anxious and walked around the hall. Fortunately, in less than a stick of incense, they emitted a violent fluctuating aura and finally began to dissipate little by little.

The seclusion room where Lin Fenghan is located is slowly opened gently under the nervous eyes of the two women.

"Crack scramble..."

The giant door of retreat opened heavily, and a cold figure appeared in Zi Ling and Zi Xing, in sight.

The figure is as plain as ever, with no joy or worry on his face, and his slender eyebrows are extremely deep against the almond eyes. His upright figure seems to be much thinner.

"Young Master!!"

"Young Master!!"

Looking at Lin Fenghan's good health, Zi Ling and Zi Xing said coquettishly, and the frost and snow turned into soft water, hugging Lin Fenghan with joy.

Lin Fenghan held the arms and saw the two women crying and laughing at the little woman's posture, and couldn't help but shake her head, "It's all big girls, so I'm so tired of being with me, be careful not to get married."

Zi Ling felt comfortable in Lin Fenghan's arms, smelled the familiar breath, raised her head and rushed towards Lin Fenghan, and said, "A person who practices, everything about marriage is a trivial matter. Hey, Zi Ling would be very happy as long as she can be with the young master every day."

"Sister is right!" Zixing stared at Lin Fenghan with a delicate eyes, tenderness.

The two women's crisp and pleasant voices overlapped in the air with a heart-to-heart relationship, giving people an extraordinary and ethereal inspiration, just like the snow and silver frost on the cold mountain, cold and comfortable.

Lin Fenghan's deep black eyes flashed with a little strangeness.

Zi Ling smiled and said, "Actually, my sister has wanted to get married for a long time, and that person is... wu... wu..."

Zi Xing covered her sister's mouth, her white and tender face turned red in an instant, and she said angrily: "Sister!"

Lin Fenghan looked at Zi Xing's shy look, "Oh? Zi Ling tell me who it is."

"Mmmmmmmmmmm..."

Zi Ling let out a whimper and pointed to her covered mouth.

"Sister, if you do this again, I will talk to you!" Zi Xing's face turned redder and he said in anger.

Zi Ling was a little panicked and waved her hands silently begging for mercy.

Zixing bit his red lips and slowly let go of his hand. The two sisters stared at each other for a while.

Lin Fenghan opened his mouth and wanted to say something. The two girls couldn't help but run away in panic. The voice came: "Young Master, you have only been practicing hard these days, and everyone has lost a lot of weight. We sisters, cook some fish porridge for you to replenish. Wait here for a while and we will come back soon."

Lin Fenghan was puzzled. The monks basically didn't need food to maintain their arrival in Xuantian Realm. As a result, before they could say it, the two sisters had disappeared without a trace.

Lin Fenghan shook his head funny, sat cross-legged, closed his eyes to rest.

After a moment.

The two goddesses' expressions have returned to their original state. Zi Ling carefully held the cooked fish porridge and brought it on the table.

Lin Fenghan saw two women holding their faces and sitting on the side looking at him. Lin Fenghan had to take a spoon and take a mouthful of hot fish porridge and slowly look in his mouth.

One bite after another, Lin Fenghan lamented that he hadn't tasted the mortal grains and grains for too long, but the two women had a different mind.

Zi Ling suddenly asked in a low voice: "Long'er said that the young master's real name is Lin Fenghan, is it true?"

Even in the Sea of ​​Chaos Stars, a land far away from the four continents, Lin Fenghan's name is as bright as thunder. Zi Xing stared at Lin Fenghan's eyes wide and looked forward to the latter's answer.

Lin Fenghan paused his hand with a spoon, but soon nodded as usual.

Zi Xing opened his lips slightly with an exaggerated look.

The purple spirit chirped like a bird around Lin Fenghan, "Young Master, are you really Lin Fenghan? But, but... isn't Lin Fenghan in Beizhou?" Lin Fenghan smiled disdainfully, "I will get it back sooner or later."

The sisters surnamed Zi had admired Lin Fenghan very much before, and then transferred their target to the young master, but they never expected that the young master around them was the ruthless weapon refining master who broke out from the land of Nanzhou. For a moment, the two women were so excited and excited.

Lin Fenghan looked at the two girls with a smile and asked this and that, her pretty and charming appearance. Lin Fenghan sighed in his heart, where is Mu Xitong? When he escaped from Nanzhou, he also tried to search in Nanzhou for several days, but he found nothing...

For the rest of the day, Lin Fenghan accompanied Zi Ling Zixing for a while. Long Jinxuan was not there. He guided the two of them in the confusion of their cultivation, and called Sikong Ji to make some arrangements and reminders. Finally, he refined some magic weapons with Sikong Ji's skills. These magic weapons should be able to support their use for a period of time.

Before I knew it, I had an appointment with Long Jinxuan.

After watching Zhen Tiantie jumping inside the storage ring and pointing clearly to a certain direction, Lin Fenghan looked at Zi Ling and Zi Xing's cultivation residence, silently leaving a jade pupil he recorded, and disappeared into the darkness like a shadow.

The sky boat was extremely fast, and the passing monks hesitated to look at it.

However, it was obvious that the owner of the magic weapon was not a good character to mess with, so he quickly had some inappropriate thoughts. The clever monk took the initiative to move out of the flying path by the sword and let the Tiantian Boat pass first.

Lin Fenghan made a dark yellow mysterious post, which pointed in a certain direction and was ready to move, trying to escape from control. Under Lin Fenghan's magical power, the mysterious post could not fly one foot away from his body no matter what.

According to the direction pointed out by the Xuantou, Lin Fenghan flew away at full speed at the station of the Tianzhou.

Out of the suspended island and into the dark and late night sea.

After about seven days of traveling, I vaguely saw a huge vortex parked on the sea surface at the end of the world and rotated rapidly on the sea surface.

Lin Fenghan frowned slightly, and with the magic trick in his hand, the Sky Boat quickly shrank and drilled into the ring in his hand.

"Is this Zhentianmen?"

Lin Feng's cold magnetic voice came out of him, and the mysterious post in front of him was flashing with a flash of light and a flash of light, eager to throw himself into the huge whirlpool that appeared on the sea surface.
Chapter completed!