Chapter 330 The Arrival of the Peak and Prosperous Age

"Senior, I made you worry." Lin Feng clenched his fists and shouted in a deep voice, with a look of guilt on his face.

"It's okay, if you don't come out again, I will really push Lord Shanzhu to the tomb of the Demon Emperor, haha" Elder Xing Xing waved his hand and said with a nonchalant smile.

Lin Feng knew the meaning of Elder Xing Xing's care for him, so he didn't say anything more, and kept this feeling in his heart.

"By the way, the God Ranking Competition and the Peak Competition will start tomorrow, Lin Feng, are you ready?"

Jian Yan's deputy mountain master asked in a deep voice, breaking the short silence.

It is said that both the Great Elder Hushan and the Great Elder of the Criminal Law looked at Lin Feng. This time, in the God List and Peak Contest, the disciple Jianshan cares most about is Lin Zhetian, but the elder who cares most is Lin Feng up.

It can be said that the extent of Lin Feng's impact determines Jianshan's future status, so almost all Jianshan disciples and elders are paying attention.

Lin Zhetian also looked at his father, he also wanted to know how far his father had reached.

Lin Feng looked at the anxious looks on the faces of several people and there was still a little hope, Lin Feng couldn't help laughing and said: "Wait and see, that's it."

"Haha, okay, we'll just wait and see." The elder of the criminal law was the first to laugh out loud, breaking the somewhat weird atmosphere. The others also nodded, waiting for the moment when Lin Feng's fame would spread everywhere.

"However, Lin Feng, after all, this competition is a combination of two competitions, and the reputation gained must be better than before. Moreover, I heard that this time the God List and Peak Competition will not only compete with the elders and outstanding disciples from six schools and five families. , as well as the elites of the Four Palaces, as well as the masters on the old god list, will all compete for it."

"There will be a lot of danger here, you, have to stand it?" Jian Yan's deputy mountain master reminded Lin Feng with a solemn face, he was still a little worried about Lin Feng.

Lin Feng nodded and smiled, taking Jianyan's reminder in his heart and not forgetting it. Even if the former did not say anything, Lin Feng could guess that this year's God List and Peak Competition must have attracted worldwide attention and surpassed previous events. The masters on the last god list were already difficult to deal with, not to mention the addition of four temples and five sects.

Lin Feng himself can guess that there are still many elites in the six schools who have not left the customs, maybe they are all waiting for a day, and the same is true for the five schools. Lin Feng can vaguely feel that the real disciples of the five schools and the outstanding Elder, ready to be born.

"Although the elites from the Fourth Palace will come, there will not be too many of them. After all, they are located in the Divine Palace, and they rarely get involved in the affairs of the Divine City. The elites who come here are nothing more than to test our strength."

Elder Xing Xun said to Lin Feng and others, and everyone agreed, but Lin Feng frowned. He felt faintly uneasy in his heart. He always felt that this time the god list and the peak competition were not so simple, and the fourth hall was also not so simple.

There are also real demons, emperor books, where did they all come from? Emperor Shu disappeared for half a year, and now after he came out, he gave up his own holy power, instead full of evil aura, what happened?

These are all Lin Feng's doubts, and he needs to figure out the task.

At night, it was very cold, snowflakes fell into the courtyard, a piece of snow was white, against the light of the bright cold moon, Lin Feng stood in front of the house, watching the cold light inside the house that lasted for a long time.

Lin Zhetian followed Lin Feng, his body was covered with snow, but he didn't shake it off, because in the courtyard at this moment, every snowflake is a kind of morality, Lin Feng and Lin Zhetian dare not destroy it at will, because the retreat in the house It is the dream.

"Father, after mother leaves the customs this time, can she be as good as you?" Lin Zhetian asked with a smile on his face, looking at Lin Feng.

Lin Feng frowned, did not speak, but nodded slightly, if the dream breaks through, it must be a transformation, she has the inheritance of the Snow Lady, and she has the Ice Thousand Feather Fan, it is very scary.

But no matter how powerful he is, Lin Feng firmly believes that Meng Qing is still his own Meng Qing, Lin Zhetian's mother, and this remains unchanged.

"Tian'er, the competition starts tomorrow, you have to go all out, but don't force yourself too much, you are still young, and Jianshan will train you, you will be famous sooner or later." Lin Feng turned his head and patted Lin Zhetian's shoulder, speaking earnestly Sighed to Lin Zhetian.

Lin Feng didn't want Lin Zhetian to become famous too early, that would be a kind of danger for him, especially the danger he had experienced in the past, although he understood these principles, but being his own child, Lin Feng still couldn't bear it.

No father can cruelly let his son experience life and death, to experience a narrow escape, to experience being hated by thousands of people.

Lin Feng only had two sons in his life, and either of them was his heart. Instead, he hoped that they could live an ordinary life, but Lin Feng also knew that the two sons were not willing to be ordinary people, and their ambitions were lofty. to myself.

Eagles always want to soar, Lin Feng can't control it, he can only pray silently, hoping that they will all become dragons.

boom…

While Lin Feng was meditating, there was a sound from inside the house, and the whole courtyard trembled. The snowflakes in the courtyard all melted on the ground, the cold breath disappeared instantly, and the temperature returned to normal. At the same time, the door of the house also was pushed away.

Mengqing came out of the room, her face was frosty and glamorous, and she looked noble in a white dress.

But seeing the father and son standing outside, their bodies covered in snowflakes, Mengqing's long eyelashes still moved, and the frost on his face melted away, turning into a deep affection.

"Mother" Lin Zhetian's face was filled with joy, and he ran to Mengqing, wanting to hold Mengqing's hand tightly, but his face changed drastically, a terrifying chill went straight to his heart, Lin Zhetian had to let go of his hand , retreated a few steps, Lin Feng took a step forward, and slapped out with a palm, dispelling the coldness on Lin Zhetian's body.

"Mengqing, you...?"

"Tian'er, my mother has cultivated the morality of snow, and she can already let out the cold air. The strong people of the same level will be frozen by the mother, let alone you." Mengqing said to Lin Zhetian with a smile.

Hearing this, Lin Zhetian felt a little horrified, his mother was really good, and now she is so good, Lin Zhetian looked at his father again, his parents are so good, if he doesn't live up to it, wouldn't he be ashamed?

Neither Mengqing nor Lin Feng would have imagined that this time, instead, Lin Zhetian's fighting spirit was aroused, and Lin Zhetian embarked on a firm road, so that there are many legends and praises for this great emperor in later generations.

Of course, these are things for later.

"Qing'er, you have broken through to the seventh level?" Lin Feng was surprised, looking at Mengqing.

Mengqing put away her chills, smiled at Lin Feng and said, "Well, I'm already at the seventh level of the Holy Spirit Emperor. If we fight, the ordinary eighth level is not my opponent."

"Mengqing, will you also participate in the competition?" Lin Feng finally asked in a deep voice after being silent for a while.

Mengqing glanced at Lin Feng, with some hesitation on her face, but she still nodded her head firmly, her beautiful face revealed a trace of guilt and said: "Sir, I..."

"It's okay, you have your way, I have my way, we are all pursuing the way, and you are the only heir of Xueyu, I understand everything you do"

Lin Feng interrupted Mengqing's words, hugged Mengqing, he didn't need to say anything, he understood and understood.

Mengqing was stunned at first, and then a sweet smile appeared on the corner of her mouth. With Lin Feng's understanding and affirmation, she can well pursue her own way.

As a woman, she doesn't want to add trouble to Lin Feng, but she can't become a burden. She saw that although Qiu Yuexin and Duan Xinye have not changed their relationship with Lin Feng, they can no longer stay by Lin Feng's side. The reason is that Tao has already different.

After the gap in strength widens, staying by Lin Feng's side is a burden. Mengqing doesn't want to accept this terrible fact, so she must bravely pursue her own way, just to help Lin Feng more, because she is his woman.

As a mother, she doesn't want Lin Zhetian to suffer. She wants her son to grow up healthier. If anyone is hostile to her son, or even has murderous intentions, she will cut off all shackles for her son without hesitation. A promise to my son.

"It's dawn, the competition is about to start." Lin Feng raised his head, looked at the blush and light in the sky, and couldn't help but get excited.

Mengqing also raised her beautiful eyes and looked in the direction of Fengqi Mountain, which is the battlefield of the competition.

The pinnacle of prosperity has arrived.

In a crowd of lords competing for the throne, who can have the last laugh?

Everyone is looking forward to it.