Going to the battle is definitely not a reckless decision.

Bai Ziming had figured out the way to Tianfeng Mountain before this. If he was sure that the people from Shanzhou would not come and Tianfeng Mountain was a trial, then entering Tianfeng Mountain is undoubtedly the best choice now.

Of course, this choice requires a certain degree of courage, but Lin Fan and others obviously do not lack courage.

Wang Zhanling and Qian Gan took Liang Jingyu and Xie Wanzhi to protect Sun Degan, Sixteen Cavalry, Lin Fan, Ye Ningshuang, Xiao Bailong, Zhenjian Monk, and Bai Ziming approached Tianfeng Mountain.

It is somewhat similar to the previous battle. They need to break the demon clan formation first, but unlike the previous deployment, they need to stay together all the time.

Because the demon clan formation in Tianfeng Mountain is not one, but five seem to be able to merge into an amazingly powerful formation. There are many demon clans in Tianfeng Mountain, but except for the powerful people above the Xuan Realm, the remaining little demons are naturally not enough in their eyes.

Not to mention the combat power of Bai Ziming and the Sixteen Cavalry, Lin Fan can clear the little demons in Tianfeng Mountain with one sword.

Therefore, the real decision on the outcome is naturally the confrontation between the powerful people in the Xuan Realm. However, according to the monk Zhenjian, it is difficult for them to separate life and death from the demon clan in Tianfeng Mountain. At the necessary moment, there will be elders of the demon clan or human clan taking action.

This is also one of the reasons why they chose to rush into Tianfeng Mountain immediately, because they really support themselves because the queen is at the Heaven Shoutian Temple!

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After leaving the mountain top, the queen Qin Suling returned to her and came to Shoutian Temple, she lived in thatched huts.

Pushing open the wooden door, the fragrance of tea wafted out. The old master sat on a round stool carved by logs and looked at Qin Suling, and asked, "Do you really think I dare not kill you?"

Qin Suling ignored this sentence and moved his lotus step and sat down.

The old temple owner pushed the brewed tea in front of Qin Suling. Qin Suling took the tea cup and took a sip and said, "I really want to know. Do you have any feelings for these three remaining people of the Zhen generation?"

The old master seemed to have forgotten the serious question he asked just now, and replied: "Zhen Zhongzi is dull. But he is better than this dullness. Among the three, he is the most loyal to me."

"Zhen Fengzi. He has a arrogant personality and is not very lively, but he is definitely not stupid. It is the best choice to start with him."

"As for Zhen Wuzi, he has been away from Tianzhou for many years. Although he has always maintained a good brotherly relationship with Zhen Fengzi and Zhen Zhongzi, he has long been much weaker with me."

The old master seemed to have answered something that was not a question, but these words clearly represented an answer. His feelings were just "feelings", and nothing could stop him from reaching Tianyan.

"Then is the purpose of treating me to tea this time?"

"Do you decide to kill or not?" The old master looked up and said solemnly.

The topic has thus returned to normal, and the old audience's voice echoed in the hut, but it was Qin Suling's smile.

When Qin Suling smiled, he also raised a finger. Her slender jade finger gently pointed in the air, and an ink dot appeared.

After seeing this ink dot, the old master's face changed drastically. Qin Suling asked, "Do you still want to kill me?"

The old master of Shoutian Temple put down half a cup of hot tea, stood up, without making any sound. He walked out of the hut, walked to the distance, and left Shoutian Temple.

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There was heavy fog falling in front of Tianfeng Mountain.

Walking in the fog always makes people feel a little gloomy. Ye Ningshuang approaches Lin Fan a little.

Then Lin Fan's big hand held her little hand, and the two looked at each other and smiled.

Sixteen riders were at the forefront, and Zhang Chifeng took the lead. His eyes, which were not big on the usual day, are now like copper bells.

Bai Ziming followed Zhang Chifeng's horse closely. For him, he could not have to observe with his eyes. He had long been integrated with nature, and no movement could escape his perception.

Monk Zhenjian also began to make plans along the way, and the only thing that seemed a little lazy was Xiao Bailong.

The little white dragon wrapped around the shoulders of Monk Zhenjian, and the dragon's head was listless. It seemed that it had not woken up.

But Xiaobailong knew that they were about to face the most dangerous journey of this trip, and the reason why they were so depressed was because he had to accumulate some strength.

The team did not hesitate after entering Tianfeng Mountain. After a full hour, a sound appeared in everyone's ears.

The sound came from some birds in the forest. When a light sounded, the birds in the entire Tianfeng Mountain seemed to notice the danger. They flapped their wings and flew high to block the star beam.

Everyone stood still, and Bai Ziming immediately issued an alarm: "Here you come!"

After this sound, Ye Ningshuang suddenly found that Lin Fan had let go of her hand.

Lin Fan did not realize this problem. The forest in front of him began to twist. When the fog blew gently, why did it seem to blow down the entire forest?

Lin Fan subconsciously chose to close his eyes, but when he opened his eyes again, he actually forgot everything and appeared in a mountain house.

This small mountain house is located in Shanzhou. There are two pigs wrapped around the outside of the house. The vegetable field he cultivated was not far away. It was green and refreshing when he looked over.

Lin Fan's body also shrank into a childlike appearance. There was no memory in his head. The only thing he remembered was that it seemed to have rained heavily yesterday. The small ditch he dug for the small vegetable field was not washed away. He didn't know that he wanted to go and take a look now.

Then, he really went to see it, took a small step, and went to see it happily.

But at this time someone called him: "Xiao Fanzi, what are you doing?"

Xiaolin Fan turned around and saw that it was an uncle, and immediately shouted: "Uncle, you eat and drink here all day, and you don't know how to manage the vegetable fields. You don't know if these vegetables are flooded, we can only go hunting in autumn."

The uncle, who is not tall, has a face full of stubble and has a chicken coop, said disdainfully: "I can still starve you to death. Besides, I'm leaving soon, who should care about your vegetable field?"

Xiaolin Fan widened his eyes and looked at the uncle and said, "Uncle, you can't pull it down. You can't starve to death if you go out?"

The uncle coughed twice after being choked: "Who told you that uncle can't know anything?"

"What can uncle do?"

The uncle snorted coldly: "Uncle can practice, and you don't understand if you tell me this little baby."

Xiao Linfan didn't know what practice is, but when he heard these two words, he felt very powerful. He asked, "What is practice?"

"Go to heaven and earth, and do everything."

When Xiaolin Fan heard this, he felt it was too mysterious and immediately sneered: "Uncle, please fall down. I don't know you yet. You can't even get on Widow Li's bed in the next room. You are still going to heaven." (To be continued.)
Chapter completed!