Chapter 586: There Is a Female Worshipper Named Rakshasa

Hearing this, Jun Lianmeng was startled, and looked at Wenren Lige with a pleading look, "Mom, I beg you..."

"I don't mean anything else." Wenren Lige understood what Jun Lianmeng was thinking at the moment, and shook her head immediately, smiling bitterly in her heart. She was no match for Luo Feng at all, so how could she kill him? Today's events were like a dream to Wenren Lige, who was defeated by a secular boy.

At this moment, Wenren Lige had indeed lost the intention to kill.

If Luo Feng was really a young king, this heaven-defying talent, even if it was not an ancient holy body, must have its own extraordinary qualities. If he could be brought into the Shenhua Palace together with Luo Feng, and with Jun Lianmeng, an ancient jasper glass holy body, the future of the Shenhua Palace would be limitless.

"Meng'er, mother has thought about it. Find out where Luo Feng came from. If he doesn't have any special background, mother will consider letting him enter the Three Religions with you as a disciple of Shenhua Palace." Wenren Lige said in a deep voice.

"Really?" Jun Lianmeng's eyes lit up, and she looked at Wenren Lige with some unbelievable excitement, "But, mother just..."

"Today, mother just wanted to test Luo Feng's strength, and she didn't mean to kill him." Wenren Lige said.

"That's great." Jun Lianmeng breathed a sigh of relief, pondered for a while, and then slowly told her what she knew about Luo Feng. However, Jun Lianmeng knew very little. Jun Lianmeng didn't know everything before Luo Feng entered Zijing Middle School.

Of course, Jun Lianmeng didn't tell it all, hiding some of the relationships between Luo Feng and her grandfather that even she herself couldn't figure out.

In the bamboo house, Wenren Lige fell into a long contemplation.

A shocking battle in the sky.

Except for the little Lolita and Elder Jin Fu, this battle did not alarm anyone else. Even the three religions' masters did not know that the 53rd position on the Saint List had changed hands in the Skyline.

Generally speaking, any warrior who challenges a Saint List master will make a big fuss after winning, but Luo Feng is not interested in this. After leaving the Skyline, Luo Feng's figure suddenly moved forward and returned to Zhujian Peak.

In a dense forest, many towering trees towered into the sky.

Whoosh!

A figure flashed away and disappeared into the dense forest in a blink of an eye.

"This time,

Palace Master Wenren, I'm afraid you can't find me." Luo Feng muttered to himself as he walked forward. His luck traveled all over his body, and finally found a subtle change in his body. Wenren Lige left a tiny amount of pollen on him, and it was these pollens that exposed his position.

"It's really different to fight with a strong man." Luo Feng looked around and looked for a place to practice. Luo Feng felt that he benefited a lot from the duel. He had a certain breakthrough in his understanding of martial arts and realm. At this moment, he was looking for a quiet place to comprehend and practice.

"It's here." Luo Feng jumped up. A towering tree in front of him that could accommodate three people was already withered. A huge tree hole appeared on the side of the tree. Luo Feng got into the tree hole and sat cross-legged. He immediately started to use the Purple Air Coming from the East. Luo Feng's Purple Air Coming from the East was very close to the first level of the Great Perfection.

"Breakthrough in three days!"

Luo Feng said silently in his heart, and his body and mind were immersed in it in an instant.

Fortunately, there was a tree hole to cover it, so the faint purple air emanating from Luo Feng's body did not penetrate out and be noticed by others.

The state of unity between man and nature.

Luo Feng's body seemed to have merged with the tree.

Starting from the afternoon of that day, heavy snow fell on Zhujian Peak.

The heavy snow lasted for two days and two nights. The entire Zhujian Peak was covered with snow, as if covered with a layer of crystal coat, which was beautiful.

Night.

The heavy snow drove away the mist, and Zhujian Peak looked crystal clear, just like daytime.

Whoosh!

An animal in the shape of a fawn suddenly rushed into the woods, panicking.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, a sharp arrow broke through the air.

After a muffled groan and scream, the animal that looked like a deer fell directly into the snow.

"Beast, dare you run?" Two figures flew as fast as lightning and came to the side of the animal in a blink of an eye. One of them held a bow in his hand. It was this person who had just shot the arrow.

"Brother Xixiong, your archery skills have improved." The man beside him exclaimed, "Hitting the target from a hundred steps away is no problem."

The man's surname is Yuan, and his name is Xixiong. He is a disciple of the Snow Mountain Sect, one of the five sects. He and his junior brother Da Ran beside him are both the closed disciples of the head of the Snow Mountain Sect. They are the two most outstanding among the talented disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect in this Tiandi Daochang.

The two of them are very likely to join the three religions and get five years of practice opportunities. Therefore, they are relatively free on Zhujian Peak. Moreover, this dense forest is also within the range where the disciples of the Snow Mountain Sect can move.

"Da Ran, let's take a rest here." Yuan Xixiong smiled, with strong confidence between his eyebrows. He sat next to a big tree and played with the bow in his hand. The bow is 1.2 meters long and made of special materials. It is crystal clear, but from time to time a blood-red light flows like ripples, making Yuan Xixiong love it.

"Tsk, tsk, this is the only blood eagle bow of our Snow Mountain Sect. It is a rare magical weapon. Many uncles and uncles are staring at it. Unexpectedly, the master actually gave it to you." Pang Ranren As the name suggests, he has a muscular figure and a somewhat envious look in his eyes.

"What does a mere blood eagle bow mean?" Although Yuan Jixiong's face was full of pride, he still waved his hands and shook his head, humbly saying, "The Hunyuan Yi Qigong passed down by the master to Junior Brother Da Ran is the closest The unique skill of level skills."

"Senior brother is laughing."

The two senior brothers leaned against the big tree and exchanged greetings and compliments. Neither of them knew that behind them, there was a big tree covered with heavy snow. Inside the trunk, a figure was slowly opening its eyes. , "Damn, where are these two guys from? They are really noisy." Luo Feng felt the urge to hit these two guys with a sap and knock them out.

"Tomorrow morning, it will be the official opening of the Heaven and Earth Dojo." Yuan Xiong patted Pang Ran on the shoulder, "Junior brother, you have to work harder. I hope that we, the two brothers, will enter the Mantian Sect to practice together. "

Pang Ran clenched his fists and nodded heavily, his eyes flashing with passion, "I will definitely do it."

After chatting for a while, Yuan Jixiong suddenly changed his tone and said hehely, "Da Ran, do you know that among the brides our Snow Mountain Sect has chosen this time, there is one called Rakshasa. "