Crack!
Lin Feng used Zu Ti's sword to deflect Yan Tianjiao's dagger. Yan Tianjiao was now kneeling on the ground. She had failed to kill herself and had lost all her strength. She was much weaker than she used to be.
"Your father deserved to die!" Shouted Jing Wuhen while staring at Yan Tian Jiao. But his words had no effect on Yan Tian Jiao. Yan Tian Jiao was still crying. She was a graceful and graceful girl. Lin Feng and Jing Wuhen didn't feel good when they saw her crying.
"Don't cry. Your father is dead, so you'll have to take care of the country." Lin Feng crouched down and patted Yan Tian Jiao's shoulder. Apart from those words, Lin Feng really couldn't think of anything else to say to Yan Tian Jiao. After all, he had killed Yan Zhen, he had killed her father, he had killed her family.
Yan Tian Jiao pushed Lin Feng's arm away and was furiously glaring at Lin Feng. Her beautiful eyes were filled with killing intent. She would never forget what had happened on that day. She would never forget that Lin Feng had killed Yan Zhen.
She could have come out and at least protected Yan Zhen so that Lin Feng wouldn't be able to kill Yan Zhen so easily. But Yan Zhen had prepared a deployment spell in advance, it seemed like Yan Zhen had already predicted that such a day would come. He wanted to protect his daughter, which made Yan Tian Jiao's heart ache even more.
No matter what her father had done wrong, Yan Zhen had always been her father. He had always loved her and loved her. Lin Feng had killed Yan Zhen, he had killed her father and she had no one to rely on. Her country had lost its backbone.
"I know you're in a bad mood. You hate me and you want to kill me, but I don't regret it." Said Lin Feng. He glanced at Yan Tian Qiao for the last time. Then, he stood up and looked at the prison that had been destroyed.
"Everything's settled. Brother Jing, please take me to the descendants of the scattered Zun cultivators."
Lin Feng looked at Jing Wuhen solemnly, waiting for him to take him to find the descendants of the scattered Zun cultivators.
Jing Wuhen smiled bitterly and said helplessly, "I lied to you. If I didn't say that, would you have killed Yan Zhen?"
Jing Wuhen's words were filled with helplessness. If he didn't do that, how could Lin Feng have made up his mind to kill Yan Zhen? He knew that it was a sinister move, but he had to do it.
Lin Feng was furious, but what could he say? Everything Jing Wuhen had done was for his own good. If she hadn't killed Yan Zhen, the consequences would have been even greater and the harm to her would have been even greater. But now that she didn't have an Itinerant Venerate descendant, the Itinerant Nation was on the verge of collapse. It was clearly impossible to rely on a woman like Yan Tianjiao to prop it up.
A scattered nation without a High-Level Ultimate God would not be able to defend its land. The only thing awaiting the scattered nation was its decline and destruction. However, Lin Feng was not willing to give up. He was even more unwilling to let the scattered nation fall into the hands of other empires. The first was the Golden Wheel City. The Golden Wheel City had been coveting it for a long time and would not let go of such a fat piece of meat.
Lin Feng suddenly felt anxious. If he didn't solve the problem of the country and left in a hurry, he would be letting down the scattered Zun cultivators. He would also be letting down the scattered Zun cultivators.
The primordial chaos beast silently crawled next to Lin Feng and rubbed his shoulder with one of its claws. Lin Feng frowned and looked at the primordial chaos beast next to him.
The primordial chaos beast was depressed. It lowered its head as if it was sad. It roared in a low voice, but it was sad. Lin Feng's heart sank. He knew that the primordial chaos beast wanted him to solve the problem of the country. After all, the scattered Zun cultivators and the primordial chaos beast had worked together. It didn't want to lose it.
"Old friend, don't worry. The country won't be destroyed. I'll do my best to hand it over to a trustworthy senior."
Lin Feng's eyes were solemn as his mind began to race. If the country wasn't taken over by the Golden Wheel City or the surrounding forces, there was only one way. It was to find the inheritor of the scattered Zun cultivators or find a trustworthy high-level Godly Zun cultivator. As long as there was a high-level Godly Zun cultivator guarding the country, there would be no worries.
However, Lin Feng could count the number of high-level Godly Zun cultivators he knew with one hand. Lang Xie was obviously out of Lin Feng's consideration. Hierarch Zi Dao would only guard Mount Zi Dao and guard the tomb of Elegant Hierarch for the rest of his life. It was impossible for him to come to the country.
Among the remaining candidates, Lin Feng could only reluctantly think of the Heavenly Court Hierarch. However, the Heavenly Court Hierarch had been in charge of the Heavenly Court for hundreds of thousands of years. It would not be easy for him to come out and take charge of the country.
"Lin Feng, do you want to find people to protect the country?" asked Jing Wuhen suddenly. Lin Feng remained silent for a while. His facial expression changed.
Lin Feng nodded. That was exactly what he meant. Jing Wuhen could see through it at a glance.
"I have a candidate that I can trust." Jing Wuhen continued to recommend a candidate to Lin Feng and guaranteed that this person would not have any thoughts of taking over the country.
"Who?" Lin Feng was overjoyed and quickly asked.
"Jiang Yi Ze!" Jing Wuhen pursed his lips and laughed as he looked at Lin Feng.
Lin Feng was stunned and immediately shook his head. First of all, Lin Feng did not understand Jing Wuhen's thoughts. Second, Lin Feng had some conflict with Lang Xie City and did not want to talk about it for the rest of his life.
"Don't be in such a hurry to reject me. Let me finish." Jing Wuhen knew what Lin Feng was thinking, but his proposal was definitely the most suitable for the current situation of the country. Moreover, Jiang Yi Ze could be trusted.
"Go ahead." Lin Feng nodded slowly with a complicated look in his eyes as he listened to Jing Wuhen's explanation.
"First of all, Jiang Yi Ze is the leader of the western part of Lang Xie City. To be honest, the leader of the western part of the city doesn't have much authority. He's just like the vice leader of Lang Xie City. With Jiang Yi Tian around, it'll be difficult for Jiang Yi Ze to leave.
"If Jiang Yize controls the San Nation and mixes it with his Nephrite West City, then Nephrite City and the San Nation can work together and look out for each other. Not only will the San Nation not be invaded, but Nephrite City's strength will also grow day by day. I know you hate Nephrite City."
"But you must remember that your beloved Jiang Xuan will be in charge of Nephrite City in the future. As his teacher, you're leaving. Don't you want to give the little fellow one last gift?"
"A hundred years later, if the successor of Lang Xie City is found, the successor will continue to control the country. If there's still no successor, Jiang Xuan will be in charge of Lang Xie City and the country at the same time. What do you think?"
Said Jing Wuhen while smiling. He was confident that Lin Feng wouldn't refuse such an offer. As long as it had something to do with Jiang Xuan, Lin Feng would have to think twice before acting.
As expected, after Jing Wuhen understood the situation, Lin Feng's facial expression changed. At first, he had completely refused, but now he was contemplating. In the end, Lin Feng couldn't help but nod. He had to admit that it was a good idea, and it was the best way to solve the country's problems.
"You and I can't talk about it. I have to convince all the leaders of the country and make them work for Jiang Yi Ze wholeheartedly."
Lin Feng was very cautious. Since he had decided to do that, he had to solve the internal problems of the country first. At the very least, he couldn't let anyone rebel, otherwise, there would be repercussions.
Since Lin Feng had inherited everything from the Scattered Zun cultivator, he had the right to manage the country. Lin Feng wasn't in the mood to manage the country because he had more important things to do. Otherwise, it would be a good thing for him to manage the country.
Lin Feng was pacing back and forth, trying to come up with a perfect plan. At first, he hadn't thought too much about it. He had thought that he would be able to leave after killing Yan Zhen, but now it seemed like things were much more complicated than he had imagined. After killing Yan Zhen, he would have to make arrangements to disperse the country.
"How about this, Brother Jing, go to the western part of Lang Xie City and ask Jiang Yi Ze to come here. Also, tell him that he can't talk to Lang Xie's Godly Zun cultivator, otherwise, there's no need to talk. I think he'll agree."
"I'll go to all the villages in the country and persuade the leaders. Only if they agree will we be able to carry out the plan. What do you think?"
Lin Feng had thought of a plan that would satisfy both sides. That was the only way to solve the problem in the shortest time possible. Jing Wuhen didn't have any objections. Even though it was boring, it was better than practicing cultivation every day.
"I'll go right away. I'll be back in three days." Jing Wuhen nodded. Then, he waved his left hand and the bull suddenly broke into pieces. Lin Feng was surprised.
"That's …?" Lin Feng was astonished. How could a bull know …?
"Haha, it's a smokescreen. Even the three Zun cultivators couldn't see through it, so you couldn't either. My teacher gave it to me. Otherwise, do you really think I have a bull as a mount? Do you think everyone is as lucky as you to have a primordial chaos beast as a mount? "
Said Jing Wuhen, smiling. Then, he flew back to Lang Xie City.
Lin Feng looked at Jing Wu Hen's back, he couldn't calm down. Who would have thought that the ten ancient ferocious beasts were just an illusion? But he had bumped into the three Zun cultivators' chests, how could he explain that?
Lin Feng was stupefied. He couldn't help but shake his head. During those days, Lin Feng realized that Jing Wuhen didn't have fewer and fewer secrets, on the contrary, he had more and more.
"I hope you're not my enemy!"
Sighed Lin Feng. He then turned around and looked at Yan Tian Jiao. She was still kneeling on the ground but she had stopped crying. Her eyes were swollen and looked like peach pits.
"Yan Tian Jiao, live well!"
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