Chapter 417 Reunion

(Hint: Lin Dong)

In the Kunpeng tribe's team, Kun Lingfeng's eyes swept through the crowd and then stopped on the thin figure from the Tianyao Diao tribe.

"what?"

A hint of surprise flashed across Kun Ling's eyes. She sensed a familiar fluctuation in this person, which seemed to be mental power.

Feeling Kun Ling's gaze, Lin Dong also looked over and met the former's eyes.

hum!
A ray of light rose in Kun Ling’s eyes, and substantial spiritual power surged out from the Niwan Palace, forming a silver-white thread that probed in the direction of Lin Dong.

"hehe."

Lin Dong chuckled, and the same silver-white mental power rushed out of his body. With a light stroke, the mental thread paused slightly, and then dissipated into the air without a trace.

"this!"

Faced with this result, a trace of surprise flashed in Kun Ling's eyes. When she was testing just now, she actually felt an irresistible taste from the opponent's mental power. Her own cultivation as a small Fu Zong was overwhelmingly at a disadvantage.

On the side, Kun Yuan also noticed the confrontation just now, and looked at Lin Dong with a strange look.

“Haha, this person has also cultivated to the Small Talisman Sect, Kunling girl, it seems that the other party’s spiritual talent is not inferior to yours.”

Kun Ling frowned slightly, then withdrew his gaze and became cold again.

In the past, if she had met a peer like this who had great spiritual attainments, she might have developed a competitive spirit.

But after witnessing a person like Mu Zi with his own eyes, Kun Ling's proud nature has been restrained, and he truly understands that there are always people better than you.

On the side, Mu Zi felt the fight between the two and a hint of fluctuation appeared in his eyes.

Lin Dong's strength seems to be a bit strong
The land of the far north was filled with fierce gale force winds. Occasionally, a fierce gale force wind explosion would form, causing serious damage even to a strong warrior in the Wheel-Turning Realm.

If one wants to get closer to the Devouring Temple, one must cross the strong wind. However, under the temptation of inheritance, these risks cannot curb people's greed.

Everyone showed their magical powers. The four overlords and eight royal families had profound foundations and carried magical objects that were at the top of the rankings, which were enough to resist the invasion of the Tianxuan Gangfeng.

But the strong men and independent cultivators from other forces did not have such confidence. Figures kept rushing into the strong wind, and then fell from the sky, covered in blood, when the storm hit.

"let's go."

The Kunpeng clan was even more blessed. They could directly tear apart the space and travel through the strong wind layer. Their ease and comfort made everyone envious.

shhhhh!

After traveling for a while, they finally got out of the storm's range.

Several figures emerged, and Kun Yuan and others looked ahead, with a shock in their eyes.

"This"

I saw a huge black crack thousands of feet long slowly tearing apart in the sky ahead. It looked like the mouth of a devil. An indescribable terrifying energy emanated from it.

hum!
A silver-white light shot out from Kun Ling's pupils and rushed into the crack like lightning, but was quickly torn apart by the violent force of space.

"Well, the blocking force is very strong."

Kun Ling groaned, the light in his eyes dimmed, he looked at the few people and shook his head slightly.

Even Xiao Fu Zong could not see through the separated space and could not perceive the scene behind it.

Although Mu Zi's current strength was insufficient to forcibly explore, she had entered that space in her spiritual body before, and she immediately introduced the situation inside to the others.

"After entering, you will be randomly teleported. We will meet in the main hall at the deepest part."

Everyone nodded, then rushed out and rushed into the space crack.

A group of powerful people including the Nine Phoenix Clan and the Dragon Clan also followed closely behind and passed through the deep void.

When Mu Zi and others rushed into the space crack, the figure far away in the depths of the Devouring Temple opened his eyes.

"is her."

The Devouring Lord's eyes wavered for a moment. He recognized Mu Zi as the spiritual being from that day. How did she get in?
The Lord of Devouring was somewhat helpless. Ten thousand years later, the Devouring Temple came into being in order to select a suitable successor.

But for some people, it seems that they have already reached the top, so there is no need for them to join in the fun, right?

Is it necessary for such a strong man to compete with some "little guys" for his inheritance?
"but."

The Devouring Lord's gaze penetrated the void and looked at a figure shrouded in a black robe in the Nine Phoenix Clan's team.

"There's another guy sneaking in."

"Haha, this kind of trick doesn't count."

Violent spatial fluctuations swept over, Mu Zi came to his senses, and the surrounding scene came into his sight.

Before my eyes was a barren land with no end in sight, crisscrossed with gullies. The entire space looked like a devastated ancient battlefield. An ancient and tragic atmosphere filled the space between heaven and earth, and it was still strong even after thousands of years.

This space was a battlefield of an ancient war, where many powerful men fell, including some who were comparable to those in the Samsara Realm.

For everyone who enters this space, there is almost no hope of obtaining the inheritance of the Devouring Lord. This battlefield may contain relics left behind by ancient powerful people, which is their chance to explore.

Mu Zi looked around and saw that there was no one around her, which was not surprising.

call out!
Mu Zi rushed out and flew towards the depths of space. Not long after, he saw a figure in front of him.

"."

Unexpectedly, the first person I met would be him.

Lin Dong quickly came in front of Mu Zi, and looking at her pretty face which was a little pale, his eyes couldn't help but tremble a few times.

"You are hurt?"

Mu Zi shook her head gently, looked at Lin Dong's worried eyes, and said softly: "I am just practicing, you don't have to worry."

"That's it"

Lin Dong felt a little relieved, but he still observed Mu Zi's expression. Seeing that she didn't seem to be reluctant, he calmed down.

Mu Zi felt Lin Dong's breath, her eyes fluctuated for a moment, and she said nonchalantly:

"Little Fu Zong, not bad."

This guy is improving so fast. In terms of realm alone, he has surpassed me.

Lin Dong was silent for a moment, then spoke with a smile, his tone seeming to be deliberately relaxed.

"My current strength is barely enough, let's go together so that we can have someone to look after us."

Lin Dong could sense that Mu Zi's strength at the moment was not as good as his, but he knew how strong the girl in front of him was, so he took Mu Zi's feelings into consideration in his words.

"Ah."

Mu Zi nodded slightly and did not refuse to go with Lin Dong.

After the incident with the Dragon Clan, her thoughts changed a little.

Lin Dong still encountered a life-and-death crisis in Hualongtan, but the situation was different from the original work. Ying Huanhuan did not enter Lin Dong's consciousness space to wake him up.

If I hadn't arrived in time, Lin Dong would probably have died.

Thinking of this, Mu Zi couldn't help but feel a little scared, and at the same time felt regretful.

He originally planned to go to the Dragon Clan, but he did not go with him just to avoid Lin Dong.

If she had been there, it wouldn't have been so thrilling.

Because of a quarrel, she deliberately distanced herself from Lin Dong and almost got him killed. It was just a little emotional conflict. Why did she do that?

Lin Dong was her friend after all, and no matter what, it couldn't change the fact that she cared about him.

Maybe I should be more open-minded.

　happy National Day!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)