My Fabulous Star Wife

The first thousand five hundred and sixty-nine chapters dinner

"It shouldn't be wrong, I'm going to the underworld soon!" Lin Feng hurriedly said: "Wife, you follow me, let's go back to the North Desert first, and see if Dongxing, Dafei's group of guys have come up."

For these old people, Mr. Cheng Tianlong will always be the pain in their hearts. Throughout their lives, even if they become immortals, they cannot forget.

When the Chamber of Commerce brothers encountered a crisis in South America, the old man blocked the enemy with his own body to fight for the brothers to escape.

"Okay, I'll go too!"

Dongfang Yin said softly, "Is there any news about Wang Ting?"

"Not for the time being." Lin Feng said: "Don't worry, Heavenly Kill and Black Killer are not small people in the Temple of Underworld. It is very easy to find someone."

"It's like a dream. When I was in the lower realm, I thought it was a dream to step into the Great Perfection of the Nine Heavens, but I realized that it was just an ant, or even an ant." Dongfang Yin said: "I never thought about it. Enter the God Realm."

"Now I am not considered a master of the gods." Lin Feng hugged Dongfang Yin and said: "As if I were in the world, climbing up step by step, I believe that I can stand at the pinnacle of the gods in the end, seeming to have an advantage over the lower realms. "

Immediately, the two of them lingered for a while, Lin Feng's movements were much gentler, Fei Xian was dying, and there was a feeling of indulging in it, and then the two of Lin Feng went out and returned to the Gongde Pavilion.

"Pavilion Master!"

When returning to the Gongde Pavilion, many people saluted respectfully, looking at Lin Feng with a look of worship.

The pavilion lord in front of him is a character who is against the merits of the hall, and his future is limitless.

Lin Feng smiled and nodded, "Where is Pavilion Master Ming?"

"Pavilion Master, Pavilion Master Ming is dealing with things. Recently, there have been many things, and many tasks have been dispatched in the past few days." A member of the Gongde Pavilion hurriedly explained.

"What's the matter? Did you inquire about other pavilions? We are alone here?" Lin Feng frowned upon hearing this.

"No, it seems that the 18th Pavilion has become more busy, preparing to collect some materials." The member hurriedly said.

"I see, peace of mind, I'll go to understand the situation." Lin Feng immediately walked into the depths of the merit pavilion.

Watching the ghostly spirit is issuing orders, issuing tasks, proceeding in order, each task carefully raises some points of attention, and assigns corresponding spirit treasures to cooperate.

"Busy enough, the gods also have to work." Lin Feng looked at Ming Youxun, he stood aside and waited, and did not disturb everyone.

It wasn't until after a busy day that Ming Youxun rubbed his head with a headache. Then he noticed that Lin Feng had arrived. He hurriedly got up and smiled and said, "Pavilion Master, when did you come back?"

"I'm back early, Lao Ming has worked hard." Lin Feng smiled and patted Ming Youhun's shoulder, "Where is Lao Yang?"

"Lao Yang went to perform the task." Ming Youhun said with a bitter smile on the corner of his mouth: "I don't know what madness is going on. It almost mobilized the power of Pavilion 18 and collected some materials. Pavilion Master, you should know?"

"What materials to collect? I don't know the reason. The old guy didn't say?" Lin Feng shook his head and frowned.

"No, give the order directly, the materials you are looking for have a common feature!" The ghost suddenly said.

"What feature?" Lin Feng asked in confusion.

"These materials are all related to the underworld, such as ghost flowers, yellow spring grass, and yellow spring trees." The ghost directly listed hundreds of materials, and these materials have a very deep relationship with the underworld.

Even if it doesn't, it's the kind of negative material.

"Does it have something to do with the sea of ​​blood?" Lin Feng meditated upon hearing the words, and suddenly he remembered about the Jiuyou Shenzhou.

Jiuyou Shenzhou involves the treasure in the depths of the sea of ​​blood. This is a treasure belonging to the gods. Yin Jiuyang and Xian Juewu have spent great efforts to purchase the Jiuyou Shenzhou, and the master behind these two people is Xiantian Sword.

"Maybe." The ghost said.

"Lao Ming, inform them that in a crisis, even if you can escape a trace of the soul of the soul, I have my own way to revive it!" Lin Feng suddenly said.

Hearing the words, the ghostly soul was shocked and looked at Lin Feng incredible.

"Yes!"

The ghost of the ghost respectfully said.

"This is a bottle of mysterious yellow fire, and a few bottles for Dou Shentian, Luo Jingtian, Yuan Tiangang, Han Fei, Ming Xiruo and others." Lin Feng immediately took out the black bottles and said: "You and Lao Each Yang keeps a copy."

"Xuanhuang Fire!"

Hearing this, the ghost was ecstatic, but quickly refused: "Pavilion Master, this gift is too heavy."

"Let you hold it, you can take it, follow me to do things, you must drink soup and meat." Lin Feng proudly said: "This is my rule, go, I will rest for a while, you will continue to deal with things here after you come back. I'm going to the underworld to handle some things!"

"Well, the pavilion master really doesn't say that whether you are public or private, brothers hope you will compete for the position of the temple master in the future." The ghost ghost laughed, he also saw Lin Feng's behavior, and he was not polite These black bottles.

The powerful primordial spirit's power detected, and seeing the Xuanhuang fire inside made the ghost ghost jump.

Greedy desire arose in an instant.

But soon this kind of desire was suppressed. For this greed ruined the good future and it was not worth it, one sentence followed the pavilion master before him, and perhaps one day he entered the temple of merit.

Even if you don't get a hall master, you will get a deputy hall master.

"Lao Ming, you are drunk, go." Lin Feng scolded with a smile, "I can't say this later."

"Understand, understand." Ming Youxun hurriedly turned and left.

At a later time, many tasks were issued from above. Lin Feng summoned the members of the Gongde Pavilion and dispatched the tasks one by one. After working all morning, he took a cup of fairy tea and drank his throat.

"I'm tired, it's better to fight with others." Lin Feng cursed: "Yu Hanyu, this girl, hurry up and break through."

"Is Pavilion Master Lin here?"

Just as Lin Feng was drinking tea to moisturize his throat, a voice came from outside the door. A man stood in front of the door. There was a high aura between the man's behavior. This man was a pavilion master of the Gongde Pavilion.

It belongs to the Xian family and is named Xianhe Bird.

"Oh, it's the Master of Xian Pavilion, come in quickly." Lin Feng raised his head and looked at the man with a smile and said hello.

"Pavilion Master Lin, I won't go in anymore. Today, Taixianzhou Xianyu Tong sent compensation, and the lord will let you go and tap it." Xianhe Bird said.

"There is no need for this. The temple master takes the interests of the temple as the most important thing in everything. Everyone believes this. How can I believe it." Lin Feng said indifferently.

How can he believe these tricks.

In fact, Lin Feng and Xiantian Sword were completely silent yesterday, and no one would admit anything to avoid revealing flaws.