Chapter 865 Request, Save People!
"You dare to come in? Aren't you afraid that I will get angry and kill you?" The old king looked at Lin Feng coldly. He really looked like he wanted to kill someone. It was very scary. However, Lin Feng looked at him and smiled calmly and said: "So With your senior’s strength and consciousness, it’s impossible for you not to notice that I entered the Qiankun Palace, so do you still need to pretend to be angry?”
Lin Feng said, looking at the old king playfully.
Hearing this, the old king's face suddenly changed, and he wanted to say something, but suddenly found that after Lin Feng exposed his background, he couldn't say anything, and he was a little embarrassed.
"Hey, it would be great if you were my son." The old monarch felt a little emotional for a while, why couldn't he give birth to such a son, but instead gave birth to a group of guys who only knew how to fight for power and gain, were selfish, never cared about the consequences of doing things, and lived only for their own selfish interests.
Listening to the words of the old king, Lin Feng seemed to have understood what happened during this period. If nothing unexpected happened, the third prince Fa Chun should be progressing smoothly. The old king should have lost confidence in the eldest prince Fa Chun.
When Lin Feng thought of this, he smiled tentatively and said, "Your three sons are not bad either."
"It's not three, I have four sons. It's just the third prince that you haven't seen before."
As soon as Lin Feng finished speaking, the old king quickly explained, which made Lin Feng's conclusion more accurate. The old king's view of the third prince Fa Xuan had indeed changed a lot.
Lin Feng smiled, but the old king himself was confused by his behavior. He didn't understand why he had to say that he had four sons. If someone mentioned his prince before, he would only say three, because he never said Treat the third prince as his own son.
However, now, in his subconscious mind, he already values Faxuan and regards Faxuan as his son. This idea has changed a lot.
"Senior, although your previous shouting was intentional, I can feel that you are indeed very angry. Can you tell me why?" Lin Feng looked at the old man and asked in a deep voice, although he may not necessarily be able to ask. The results came out, but Lin Feng still wanted to give it a try, wondering if what he was thinking was right.
When the old king heard Lin Feng's question, he couldn't help but raise his head and glance at Lin Feng, but soon his face turned gloomy, and he clenched his fists and made a crunching sound, which showed how terrifying his anger was.
"Fa Chun led a thousand men to rescue the third prince Fa Xuan. Before reaching the destination, he was defeated by the strong men of the Sunlight Empire. Now Fa Chun has escaped alone and has more than a thousand men, all of whom are low-ranking gods. And the powerful man who is the middle god has become a prisoner like this!"
The old king roared angrily and punched the dragon chair, causing the chair to shake and just shy of being shattered. The anger on the old king was stronger than the air, making people suffocating.
Lin Feng couldn't help but want to laugh out loud after listening to the words of the old king. He led more than a thousand disciples to rescue the third prince, but was defeated and scattered. He himself ran back, let alone the old king. , if it were him, he would probably kill Fachun directly.
"How is the situation now? Third Prince?" Lin Feng asked the old king deliberately pretending to be suspicious, his face a little solemn.
The old king sighed, smiled bitterly at Lin Feng and said: "Forget it, Faxuan is still trapped at the border. The strong men of the Sunlight Empire have sealed it tightly, making it impossible to rescue him."
As he spoke, there was a hint of worry on the old man's face. He was worried about his third son, his safety, and his safety.
Lin Feng looked at the old man. The old king had already been subconsciously leaning towards Fa Xuan. Now he only needed to light a final fire to make the old king completely pay attention to and reuse Fa Xuan. That is, Fa Xuan arrived home safely, but He must be in a state of embarrassment and even have numerous scars all over his body. Only in this way can the old man's heart be completely melted.
This is a big game of chess. Lin Feng can be said to have some intention of taking advantage of Fa Xuan. In order to complete the task of rescuing Yan Ranxue, Lin Feng knows that he is a little shady, but he can't control that much. At least this will be beneficial to Fa Xuan. And no harm done.
"Mu Feng, I have an unkind request, please agree to it."
Just as Lin Feng was deep in thought, the voice of the old king suddenly came to his ears. His voice sounded slightly helpless, but more of an expectation.
Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the impatient expression on the old king's face. He was a little surprised and asked, "Senior, what's the matter?"
"Mu Feng, can you, can you save Faxuan? As long as you save Faxuan, I can give you anything, as long as you like it."
The old king said, his tone was a little excited and a little urgent. He seemed to suddenly understand the advantages of Fa Xuan. He also understood that his third son turned out to be so outstanding. If such an outstanding son did not become the king, he would not be the king. In the future, if Falan Empire is handed over to Fa Chun, it will inevitably decline.
The old king just figured it all out at this moment, so he urgently wanted to rescue Fa Xuan and come back, but he couldn't go out. Once the powerful God Emperor passed by, then it would be the beginning of provoking a war.
The Sunlight Empire not only has the royal family, but the Taiqing Sect is also in the Sunlight Empire. The Taiqing Sect is the strongest force among the ancient sects. Once the Taiqing Sect is angered, three or two powerful God Emperors will randomly appear. By that time, the Falan Empire would be in dire straits.
Therefore, no matter how great the danger, he, the leader of the country, cannot come forward. Unless one day there is a major crisis in the Falan Empire, he will go out with his ancestors to fight against the enemy.
The old king looked at Lin Feng expectantly. He really hoped that Lin Feng would agree. As long as Fa Xuan was rescued, everything would be easy.
Lin Feng hesitated on his face, but he was already smiling in his heart. All of this was based on his own imagination, including allowing himself to rescue Fa Xuan.
After this period of time, no one would be surprised if he stayed with Fa Xuan, because this was an opportunity created by the old king.
It should be normal for him to choose the third prince Fa Xuan, but no one would doubt him.
Thinking of this, Lin Feng nodded heavily and said very falsely: "Senior, don't worry, Mu Feng will definitely do his best to rescue the third prince Faxuan."
"Is this true?" After hearing Lin Feng's affirmative answer, the old king suddenly looked a little stunned and asked again.
"Seriously, I will go to the border immediately to rescue the third prince Faxuan." Lin Feng nodded and looked at the old king.
Immediately, the old king's face was a little excited. Lin Feng was willing to go to the Sunlight Empire to rescue Fa Xuan, so he could rest assured about Fa Xuan. With Lin Feng's strength, there was no problem in killing several high-ranking gods. If he encountered The Supreme God is evenly matched.
So Lin Feng went to rescue Fa Xuan. He was the most suitable candidate, and he would equip Lin Feng with hundreds of god-level subordinates for deployment, but Lin Feng refused.
"Why?" the old king asked Lin Feng, his face full of surprise and confusion. He didn't know why Lin Feng refused. With so many helpers, wouldn't it be bad? The greater the chance of success in rescuing Fa Xuan.
"Senior, you only need to give me the accurate location, and leave the rest to me."
"To be honest, I really can't trust these subordinates. I might as well fight alone."
"Since you believe in my strength, you should feel free to let me rescue the third prince."
Lin Feng said with a bright smile on his face, which was a kind of confidence in his own strength. When the old king saw this, his expression changed a little, and then he praised Lin Feng. It was really not simple.
"Senior, within three days, His Highness the Third Prince should be able to return safely." Lin Feng held his fists and made a promise to the old king. Then he walked out of the Qiankun Palace and flew towards the border in the direction indicated by the map.
The border is 30 million miles away from the imperial city. If you fly at full speed, you should be able to reach it in less than a day. As for flying at the speed of light, first of all, Lin Feng must have this kind of physical strength. Obviously, Lin Feng cannot fly at the speed of light for the entire distance.
Flying at the speed of light requires physical strength, and even if Lin Feng has a Creation Spirit, he cannot fly at the speed of light anytime and anywhere. He can only use the speed of light for a short period of time in battle, using his speed advantage to deliver a fatal blow to his opponent.
Time passed quickly. After flying for ten hours, Lin Feng finally arrived at the border 30 million miles away. Before he even entered the border, he could already smell the strong smell of blood, and even more of the surrounding buildings were left. Ruins were in ruins, many buildings were damaged, and there were dried blood on the ground.
The border is only over a thousand miles long, which can be said to be very small, but as a border city, this city is big enough, at least much larger than the Imperial City.
At first, Lin Feng just thought that the border was a desert area with many people responsible for guarding it, but he did not expect that it was actually a city. Although it was a bit dilapidated and defeated, it was much better than the scattered capital of Dazhai. .
If the third prince Fa Xuan had been living in such an environment, it would be a good choice. Putting aside other factors, he would at least be an ambassador to the border.
He has land, subordinates, and his own strength is not bad. Lin Feng is a little confused. It is impossible for Fa Xuan's intelligence to be so poor?
What's the secret in this? Is it something you don’t know?
Lin Feng thought, and walked forward, and soon walked out of the city. The hundreds of miles ahead were covered with dense forests. The green and tall trees blocked the sun, but there were no birdsong in the forest at the moment. There was no sound, no roar of monsters, only the eerie breath seeping out, and the smell of blood.
"If my guess is correct, this is where Fa Xuan is trapped." Lin Feng murmured and his expression became complicated.