At this moment, deep in the Bingjiang River in the far north of Daxia, there is a small fishing village on an island.

As the New Year approaches, men, women, and children who have gone out to work are returning to their villages in an endless stream.

In the ancestral hall of the Yu family on the island, it was particularly lively today.

Men and women wrapped in thick windbreakers lined up.

They filed into the depths of the Yu family ancestral hall and kowtowed respectfully to the old man sitting on the Taishi chair.

They have different skin colors and different faces.

There are blond and blue-eyed plutocrats from the Western Continent, and there are also dark-skinned black continent native generals and kings.

There are even many dignitaries from various countries who have appeared on TV news.

"Old man, Linglong has returned from abroad. He just dropped off his things and came to visit you!"

Just when an Icelandic oil oligarch was bowing his head and listening carefully to the old man's scolding.

An aunt wearing an apron walked in cheerfully and said happily to the old man.

"...Okay, you can stay here first, and then leave after paying New Year's greetings tonight."

The old man raised his hand lazily.

A group of big shots who enjoy a high reputation around the world looked at each other as if they were relieved, then bowed and backed away.

"Grandpa, I found a millennium fire Ganoderma lucidum from abroad. I picked it from the primitive jungle in southern Heizhou. I specially paid tribute to your family."

After a while, a girl who looked like an ice elf came over with a smile on her face.

Her eyebrows are curved, her skin is crystal white and tender, and her white hair is like jade, reflecting a soft color in the sunlight.

"Linglong, keep the Fire Lingzhi for yourself. You are born with a pure yin constitution. Your body is too cold and you need this kind of masculine god for nourishment."

The old man showed a loving smile and reached out to touch the girl's hair.

"After a while, grandpa will find you a husband who is born with a pure yang constitution. If your yin and yang are harmonious, you will no longer have to suffer from the torment of yin and yang."

"No, no, I'm still young, so I don't want to get married so early!"

Yu Linglong wrinkled her delicate nose, stuffed the gift box in her hand into the old man's arms, then skipped away with her little hands on her back.

"Third aunt, what are you cooking again?"

After leaving the Yu Family Ancestral Hall, she ducked into the kitchen next to her and looked around curiously.

"What's delicious? I'm making pig food for the pig that your grandfather feeds!"

The woman known as the Third Aunt smiled, casually grabbed two split pieces of golden nanmu from under the stove hole, and stuffed them into the stove hole.

"The ginseng that was delivered is of the wrong year. Those scumbags are cutting corners again."

She glanced at the grass root-like things piled up at her feet and couldn't help but frown slightly.

"Barbecued golden-flowered pig is the main dish of the New Year's Eve dinner. Before eating it, you must use wild ginseng that is over 50 years old, slowly smoke it into a pot of Buddha Jumping Over the Wall, and feed it for five months before it can take full effect."

"Okay, okay, I don't understand this. Third aunt, please take your time and get busy."

Yu Linglong stuck out her little tongue, put her little hands on her back with a smile, and headed towards her small courtyard.

This small island has neither mountains nor water, and is difficult to find on a map of Daxia.

However, it hides the Yu family that has been passed down for thousands of years.

The old man is dressed like an old fisherman, and his extravagant life in private is simply more excessive than the emperors, generals and ministers of the old dynasty.

The golden nanmu that is robbed by outsiders can be used as ordinary firewood here.

The cracks in the inconspicuous bluestone beneath your feet may be inlaid with imperial green jade of the finest glass species.

Yu Linglong doesn't like coming back here. She feels that this island is just a luxurious birdcage.

She yearned even more for the vast sea and sky in the outside world, where she didn't have so much good food and clothing, but she was free and at ease.

"Linglong, you came back just in time. Our white-glove Han family in the imperial capital just called for help yesterday."

Coming to the study room in the small courtyard, Yu Linglong met her father Yu Beishan.

I saw this middle-aged man with an elegant temperament standing behind the desk, copying a pair of authentic calligraphy works.

In order to find this thing, the Yu family recruited a large number of tomb thieves and dug up dozens of imperial tombs before finally getting it.

"I sent someone to check and found out that the boy named Lin Feng may be hiding the Pure Yang Fire Spirit Seed, the most precious treasure of the White Clothes Sect of the Medicine God Valley."

Yu Beishan stopped writing, looked up at Yu Linglong, and smiled.

"This time, I plan to ask you to go there in person. It is rumored that the Pure Yang Fire Spirit Seed contains endless innate pure Yang energy, which will be of great use to your physique."

"Dad, I just came back and you want to drive me away?"

Yu Linglong grimaced and shook her head like a rattle.

"I'm not going, I want to spend the New Year with grandpa!"

"Be good and be obedient. It's not a big deal. If you kill Lin Feng and retrieve the Pure Yang Fire Spirit Seed, you can come back in time to celebrate the New Year."

Yu Beishan's eyes flashed: "This is the first time that the Han family has asked us for help. We must send an important family member there."

"Lin Feng dares to ruin the good things of my Yu family. Death will not be a pity. You don't have to hold back, Linglong."

"...Okay, I'll leave tomorrow. It's so boring!"

Yu Linglong pursed her red lips, glanced at her father resentfully, and then returned to her bedroom gloomily.

Turn on the computer and take out the information about Lin Feng from the mailbox.

She held her snow-white cheeks with one hand and looked at it boredly.

Gradually, Yu Linglong's wonderful eyes widened, she became interested, and her expression became a little more focused.

"He was able to forcefully cross the border. He seems to be a pretty good opponent. Killing him all at once would not be fun."

She stared at Lin Feng's photo on the screen and smiled.

……

……

The yacht headed west, carrying a group of white-clothed sect members, and arrived at an isolated island three days later.

During these three days, the three Liu Yunfei families fought fiercely, almost fighting for two spots to make up the number.

After a life-and-death fight, the three families conspired to reach an agreement and selected two junior disciples to become Lin Feng's teammates.

And Lin Feng didn't bother to pay attention to all this.

He worked hard to consolidate his realm during these three days, and was so busy that he had to race against time to eat and drink.

"Everyone, welcome back to participate in the Medicine God Trial Conference. The passenger plane has been prepared and will fly directly to the main island of Medicine God Valley."

When they arrived at the outskirts of the isolated island, they were greeted by disciples in black robes who took Lin Feng and his party to the island's airport.

"..."

Lin Feng glanced around, his expression slightly solemn, and he couldn't help but look at Old Man Xue.

Obviously, this place is similar to Cutlu Island. They are both alchemy island caves with black sects spread all over the place.

However, the competition is important right now, and it is not suitable to eradicate them.

A dark Gulfstream business jet taxied over and stopped in front of Lin Feng and his party.

Everyone looked at me and I looked at you, then secretly alert, they stepped into the passenger plane one by one.

After a moment, the fuselage vibrated, soared into the sky, and headed towards Yaoshen Island.

"Very well, they are all here."

At the same time, in the main hall of the sect leader deep in the Medicine God Valley.

Jiang Youruo, who had white hair like snow, sat on the sect leader's throne and signaled his disciples to turn off the surveillance video on their tablet computers.

At the bottom of the main hall, a miserable-looking Teng Jiuwei knelt on the ground, her head bowed deeply, without saying a word.

"Master, don't blame me for being cruel. It was you who harbored evil intentions against me all the time."

Jiang Youruo stood up, came to Teng Jiuwei, and said coldly and condescendingly.

That day when she came out of Ten Thousand Poison Gu Cave, she rushed into the sect master's hall without hesitation and destroyed Teng Jiuwei.

Now, the entire Black Clothes Sect of Medicine God Valley has to obey his orders.

Jiang Youruo was satisfied and spared Teng Jiuwei's life for the time being.

She had to wait for Lin Feng to come to her door.

Then, at the Medicine God Trial Conference, he shocked the world and crushed him under his feet!

"Don't expose my strength. I still want to see what kind of ugly face Lin Feng can show."

Jiang Youruo knelt down and reached out to slap Teng Jiuwei's pale old face.

"Master, you have been planning carefully all your life. Even if the black-clothed ancestor takes his body and is reborn, what will happen?"

Her eyes turned cold, she stood up straight, stretched out her arms and slowly raised them, as if she wanted to embrace the whole world.

"I have learned the Black Clothes Poison Sutra and merged with the Ice Soul Heart-eating Insect. I, Jiang Youruo, am the strongest sect leader of the Black Clothes Sect!"

"After I kill Lin Feng, I will officially appear in the world with the Black Clothes Sect, making the world shocked and awed!"

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