Douluo: I just want to farm after awakening the sandbox martial soul

Wuhun City, the Pope's Palace.

The extremely beautiful Pope Bibi Dong was leaning on the chair, looking calmly at Ju Douluo who was gradually leaving.

It wasn't until Ju Douluo disappeared that Pope Bibi Dong looked at the sky outside and muttered something.

"A 12-year-old soul king with a thousand-changing martial soul? Interesting."

"If Lin Yi can join our Wuhun Palace, he will be considered a true golden generation."

Nowadays, the golden generation of Wuhundian Academy has become nothing compared to 'Lin Yi'.

The golden generation of Wuhundian Academy can be said to be the most powerful and most talented generation in many years, but now 'Lin Yi' came out of the blue, with his thousand-changing martial soul and the strength of the 12-year-old soul king, he immediately made that so-called The golden generation has become eclipsed.

While Bibi Dong was thinking, a tall and beautiful girl with skin as white as snow slowly walked into the hall and came to Bibi Dong.

Bibi Dong came back to her senses after hearing the sound, looked at the girl in front of her, and showed a rare smile.

"Wan'er, why are you here?"

"His Majesty the Pope." Lin Wan, who was wearing a snow-white dress, was bowing respectfully.

Bibi Dong looked at Lin Wan in front of her tenderly, and after gesturing for her to excuse herself, she just stared at her.

"His Majesty the Pope, I have been away from home for six years now. I want to... take advantage of this period of time when I have nothing to do and go home to see my grandfather and brother." Lin Wan hesitated.

For six years, the images of her brother and grandfather were still clearly engraved in her mind. She wanted to go back to visit her relatives, but the Pope assigned her too many tasks to escape from.

Now that six years have passed and nothing happened recently, she mustered up the courage and asked to go back to visit relatives again.

"You have grown up. It's time to go back and have a look. Go ahead and find your ghost uncle and ask him to accompany you back." Bibi Dong said with a smile.

Hearing Bibi Dong's reply, Lin Wan immediately showed excitement and said excitedly: "His Majesty the Pope, do you agree?"

This time she came with the intention of returning with failure.

Unexpectedly, the Pope actually agreed.

"Of course, you are thinking about your family. Why don't I understand? I didn't let you go back because I was afraid of delaying your cultivation. Now that you have grown up, you should go back and have a look. I will give you a month. , come back in a month." Bibi Dong said.

"Yes! Your Majesty the Pope!"

Lin Wan left the hall excitedly and went to look for Ghost Douluo.

Watching Lin Wan leave, Bibi Dong didn't know what she was thinking about and fell into silence.

……

In the next few days, Lin Feng still stayed in Soto City and went to the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena on time every night to compete.

This night, Lin Feng still defeated a level 67 soul emperor without any suspense and won his No. 15 consecutive victory.

Just as he was about to leave the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena, another uninvited guest stopped him.

In front of him was a girl who was about the same age as him, about thirteen or fourteen years old. Although she was only thirteen or fourteen years old, her body development and appearance were not inferior at all.

The girl is dressed in a blue dress, dignified and polite, as beautiful as a flower, with a gentle and pleasant voice.

After she stopped Lin Feng, she said in a respectful tone: "Mr. Lin Yi, can we have a private chat?"

Lin Feng curiously looked at the little beauty embryo in front of him, and then nodded lightly.

He knew that this woman was somewhat famous in the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena recently, but she was still far behind Lin Feng.

Seeing this girl, Lin Feng already guessed the other party's purpose, so he agreed as he had nothing to do.

The girl took him to a nice teahouse, ordered some refreshments, and then got straight to the point.

"Mr. Lin Yi, let me introduce myself. My name is Qingzhu. I am a Sanren. My current soul power level is Level [-] Soul Master. The purpose of looking for you this time is because you have never participated in a two-on-two duel, so I hope... to form a team with you..." The woman called herself Qingzhu and said, her tone full of requests.

"Do you know that I am already the Soul King?" Lin Feng said lightly.

A soul master seeks out a soul king to form a team. Is this asking for death?

"I know... but with your strength, even the Soul Emperor is no match for me. There is almost no pressure on me to form a team with you." Qingzhu smiled politely.

"You are sincere." Lin Feng smiled lightly, and then added: "But I have no plans to participate in a two-on-two battle. I may leave Soto City in two days."

"why?"

"I came to the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena mainly to test my own strength. Nowadays, there is no pressure to fight against soul emperor-level opponents, so there is no point in staying in the Soto Great Soul Fighting Arena."

Lin Feng took a sip of tea and smiled politely.

"That's right..." Qingzhu looked at Lin Feng with a trace of regret in his eyes.

Now that things have come to this point, Lin Feng naturally does not intend to stay any longer and is about to leave as he stands up.

However, Qingzhu stopped him again.

"Mr. Lin Yi!"

"Is there anything else?" Lin Feng stopped.

"I...can I take a look at you under the mask?" Qingzhu asked.

Lin Feng turned around, glanced at Qingzhu in surprise, and then smiled: "What's the point?"

"I..." Qingzhu looked at Lin Feng and hesitated for a long time but couldn't come up with any words.

Simply, Lin Feng casually took off his mask, revealing his handsome face.

Qingzhu was stunned when he looked at such a young Lin Feng.

It wasn't until Lin Feng put on the mask and left the teahouse that Qingzhu came back to his senses and slowly uttered an incredible sentence: "How could it be, how could he be so young..."

She believes that not only she, but almost everyone thinks that although Lin Feng does not look that old, he is at least 20 years old. Even in his 20s, having such strength at this age is already amazing. What a brilliant genius.

But she never expected that Lin Feng under the mask actually looked about the same age as her!

Even...it seems smaller!

For a time, her self-esteem was greatly affected. At the age of 14 and at level [-], she thought that she was already amazingly talented. As a casual cultivator, she had to pay too much to have such strength.

Unexpectedly, Lin Feng, who seemed to have no background, was actually more powerful than her...

But after her self-esteem was hit, she looked at Lin Feng's original position, and her eyes seemed to gradually change...

After leaving the teahouse, Lin Feng returned to his residence.

What he didn't know was that Qingzhu, who had only met once tonight, had a secret love for him.

A strong man is already admired by others, let alone a strong man of the same age and good looks?

But even if Lin Feng knew about it, he didn't have the heart to think about it.

……

Qingzhu's matter could only be said to be a passing cloud, and Lin Feng didn't take it to heart at all.

A few days later, Lin Feng, who had won 21 consecutive victories, quietly left Soto City while everyone was expecting him to create the legend of [-] consecutive victories.

In order to end his winning streak, Soto Spirit Fighting Arena did everything possible, offering high prices to invite masters to take action. However, no matter what kind of master they were, they could not control Lin Feng, which gave Soto Spirit Fighting Arena a headache. .

They even wanted to ask the Soul Saint to take action, but how could they let the Soul Saint deal with a Soul King? Not to mention whether they had the nerve to do so, or even if they did, the Soul Saint and his ilk were unwilling to take action.

After all, it would be too embarrassing to spread the word.

Soul Saint and his ilk are not willing to do this kind of thing for a little reward.

They really wanted to challenge this legendary genius, but they couldn't save their dignity.

When he was scratching his head in the Soto Spirit Arena and searching for masters all over the city, he didn't know that Lin Feng had already left.

……

somewhere in the valley.

Lin Feng, dressed in black, quietly appeared behind a man sitting cross-legged on the edge of the cliff.

This man was dressed simply and looked as ordinary as a passer-by, even a little slovenly.

But Lin Feng knew that the man in front of him was no ordinary person, but a powerful master.

Although Lin Feng didn't make any sound until he stood behind him, the man had already known about his arrival. The man did not look back, but lightly touched the leaves of Bluesilver Grass beside him, and then did not look back. He said coldly: "Who are you?"

Lin Feng paused, then immediately took off the mask on his face and said with a smile: "Uncle Tang, I am Xiao Feng."

The man was stunned when he heard this, and then turned around for the first time and looked Lin Feng up and down, but he didn't show any strange expression. Instead, he frowned slightly and said, "What Xiao Feng?"

The boy in front of him was really too unfamiliar to him, but after taking a closer look, he seemed somewhat familiar.

"The grandson of Old Man Lin?"

Finally, the man recognized Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled when he heard this and said, "Hehe, it's a good thing that you still remember me, Uncle Tang."

Although Lin Feng had not been in Holy Soul Village for a short time, he had visited the village many times, and everyone in the village knew him.

It's just that after awakening the martial soul, I left the Holy Soul Village and saw less of him. The changes in six years have been huge, so it's not surprising that the man in front of me can't be recognized for a while.

"I haven't seen you for a few years. You've changed a lot, but why did you come to see me? Why don't you go home and visit your grandpa when you're back?" Tang Hao asked curiously.

"Grandpa, I have already gone to see you. This time I came here because I actually want to ask Uncle Tang for something." Lin Feng said straight to the point.

When Tang Hao heard this, he raised his brows and quietly waited for Lin Feng's next words.

"I want to go to the Killing City. I hope Uncle Tang can help me and send me there..."

bass--

Before Lin Feng finished speaking, Tang Hao stood up suddenly, and his aura suddenly became stronger.

A terrifying sense of oppression was immediately exerted on Lin Feng. Unprepared, Lin Feng was overwhelmed and breathless. He immediately summoned his martial spirit and used violent amplification. Only then did he hold on and prevent himself from falling!

Tang Hao looked at the five soul rings on Lin Feng's body and immediately showed a look of surprise. Then he slowly withdrew his pressure, stared at Lin Feng and said coldly: "Do you know my identity?"

"If I didn't know, how could I come?" Lin Feng wiped his sweat and said with a bitter smile, then bowed and said respectfully: "Junior Lin Feng, I have met Haotian Crown Princess!"

Tang Hao stared at Lin Feng, wondering what he was thinking about.

After a long time, Tang Hao sat back on the ground and said: "You have stepped into the realm of Soul King at the age of 12. Your kid's talent is very abnormal. Lin Yi, the Thousand-Change Soul King who has become quite famous recently, is your kid, right?"

"Replying to Uncle Tang, it's me."

"Tsk, tsk, it seems that the person behind your boy has a good background. He can train you to this level. I'm really curious, which Titled Douluo is standing behind you? Or is it the Spirit Hall?"

Lin Feng looked at Tang Hao who was asking, shook his head and said: "This matter is my private matter. I can't tell you. Please don't mind Uncle Tang."

"Okay, I don't care about your business, but why didn't you let the person behind you take you to the killing city instead of looking for me?" Tang Hao showed admiration to Lin Feng for the first time.

12 years old, amazingly talented, powerful, neither humble nor arrogant, not arrogant at all, not simple.

"To be honest with Uncle Tang, I can only ask you for help in this matter."

"I can help you, but how can you repay me?" Tang Hao said with a smile.

When Lin Feng heard this, he showed a serious look and immediately said: "If I can return triumphantly from the killing city, if Xiao San encounters an irresistible danger in the future, within the scope that I can bear, I will definitely take action once and spare no effort to save him. Mistress!"

"You are friends. If I don't take you there, if he is in danger, will you die without saving him?" Tang Hao joked.

"No, but at the same time, I won't fight desperately." Lin Feng looked directly at Tang Hao, his face full of seriousness.

After six years of getting along, if Tang San encountered any danger, he would be willing to take action, but it was impossible to fight for it. It was normal to help.

But it is absolutely impossible to save him desperately.

"How many dangers do you think there are in this world that I can't solve?" Tang Hao asked again.

"Sometimes, Uncle Tang, you may not be suitable to take action." Lin Feng said.

Tang Hao stared at Lin Feng after hearing this and was silent for a long time.

"If my son was half as good as you, I would be relieved." Tang Hao shook his head, laughed at himself, and then said, "When will we set off?"

"Now you can."

"Wait for me outside."

"it is good."

……

Arriving outside the valley, Lin Feng waited quietly.

Tang Hao, on the other hand, said goodbye to the Blue Silver Grass beside him in the distance.

The reason why he chose to let Tang Hao take him into the Killing City was not to have any relationship with Tang Hao and Tang San, but mainly because Tang Hao's name could protect him from unnecessary trouble in the Killing City.

As for the price for letting Tang Hao take action, it was just to save Tang San once, not to mention that Tang San knew the path of his life, so there would be no trouble at all in fulfilling his promise.

Regarding Tang San's lineage or anything else, Lin Feng had no intention of siding with anyone. From beginning to end, Lin Feng never thought of joining any party, but planned to create his own force!

Whether Tang San or Wuhun Palace, whether they are enemies or friends, all depend on the future.

If he can become a friend, he will naturally not become an enemy.

He is neutral.

Soon, Tang Hao arrived and took him to the killing city.

Along the way, Tang Hao was quite curious about the secrets about him, but Lin Feng was not stupid either. He was just vague about those things. Tang Hao was helpless, but he didn't get entangled.

Everyone has their own secret, and since Lin Feng doesn't want to tell it, he won't force it.

"How much do you know about the Killing City?" Tang Hao asked on the way.

"I probably know a little bit about it."

"Well, that's enough. Your strength won't be too much pressure against the Soul Emperor. But after all, it is the city of killing. It is very different from the soul fighting field. The soul fighting field is for competition, and the killing city, It's real killing! You should be mentally prepared, the opponents there are no weaker than your previous opponents!" Tang Hao warned seriously.