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Chapter 1170

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The grand wedding ended under the watchful eyes of the crowd.

The banquet lasted for three days and three nights, and Lin Feng's name had already spread throughout the Yellow Crane Continent.

On the day of the wedding, he had severely injured the Brown King, forcing the King of Lu and the rest to apologize. Everyone in the Yellow Crane Continent gave him a thumbs up. With such strength, he could do whatever he wanted in the entire Southern Region, or even the human world.

The Brown King might not be very strong, but the King of Lu …

Was at the top of the Saint level!



"Look, it's the Saints!"

"Really? Two Saints are guarding the door?"

"Wow, this is really extravagant."



Outside the main hall of the Qin Chamber of Commerce, everyone was discussing.

They were all shocked. At this moment, there were Saints guarding the door outside the main hall.

How grand!

It was enough to show how important the "guests" in the main hall were, and how confidential the matter was.

In the main hall of the Qin Chamber of Commerce, there were indeed two important people. They were the King of Lu and the King of Han, who had appeared at the wedding.

"I wonder what plans Brother Lin has for the future?" The King of Lu sipped his tea and probed.

Lin Feng smiled. "King of Lu, why don't you get straight to the point?"

One would not visit a temple for no reason. The King of Lu had given him face at the wedding three days ago, so he had guessed that he would come.

"Haha, Brother Lin is indeed straightforward." The King of Lu laughed heartily, his eyes shining. "Then I won't beat around the bush. Actually, I'm here to invite Brother Lin to join my camp and create a prosperous Southern Region together. I wonder if Brother Lin is interested?"

"Thank you for your kindness, King of Lu, but I'm used to being alone." Lin Feng declined tactfully.

Actually, after the King of Lu left three days ago, he had already done a detailed investigation on his background and style.

His purpose of recruiting him was obvious. It was because he was not on good terms with King Yan. Now that Emperor Shun had abdicated, the battle for the throne was in full swing. With one more force, King Yan would be weakened, and the situation would be better.

"Brother Lin, what do you mean?" King Lu pondered.

"The King of Lu is a wise man who pretends to be foolish. How could he not understand?" Lin Feng smiled indifferently and said slowly, "I have no intention of fighting for fame and fortune. I only wish to live a normal life with my wife." It was not that he was afraid of the King of Lu, but that he did not want to be involved in such a power struggle. There were indeed more disadvantages than benefits.

"So Brother Lin, Brother Lin, and King Yan …" King Lu's eyes lit up, but he was still unsure.

"It doesn't matter." Lin Feng's expression was calm. "King Lu, you should know that I am from the Yanling Prefecture, not from the Vermilion Bird Continent. I have never met King Yan before, so there is no friendship between us. Moreover …" After a slight pause, Lin Feng smiled and said, "To tell you the truth, I will be leaving the southern region in a few days."

The King of Lu said softly, "Oh, where is Brother Lin going, Brother Lin?"

"The Boorish Wilderness," Lin Feng nodded and said, "It will take a few months to a few years. I have important private matters to attend to." Looking at the King of Lu, Lin Feng smiled faintly and said, "So, no matter how much you want to fight, there is nothing I can do. This trip is extremely dangerous. To be honest, I don't even know if I can return safely."

"Brother Lin, Brother Lin is too humble. With your strength, you can dominate the Boorish Wilderness, unless …" The King of Lu looked at Lin Feng with burning eyes.

Lin Feng's eyes lit up. He said softly, "The King of Lu's guess is correct. I am heading to the ancient clan's territory."

The King of Lu nodded thoughtfully. He knew that Lin Feng had a grudge against the ancient clan.

In the Vermilion Bird Continent, Lin Feng had killed three law-enforcers of the ancient clan. One of them was a high-ranking law-enforcer. The ancient clan would not take this lying down.

"Alright then. I won't force you." The King of Lu smiled and stood up. He was very decisive. "However, Brother Lin, if you ever change your mind, you are welcome to come to the South Lu Continent. Here, with tea as wine, I wish you a safe journey, Brother Lin. "After saying that, he drank the cup in one gulp.

"Thank you, King of Lu." Lin Feng stood up and drank with a smile.

"We will take our leave first. See you again." The King of Lu put down his teacup. King Han also bowed slightly.

"Alright, see you again." Lin Feng nodded.



Watching the two leave, Lin Feng felt a myriad of emotions.

He naturally knew that the winner of the Battle for the Emperor's Throne would be able to rule the entire southern region and sit on the Emperor's Throne. He had to admit that this was a very attractive condition. However, he did not have the time to think about this. Instead of fighting for fame and fortune, he might as well make good use of this time.

He had to make a trip to the ancient clan.

Not only for his identity, but also for his promise to Feng Ming.

As for the Emperor's Throne, it did not matter. These titles were only derived from strength and were not stable. With strength, even if he was not the Emperor's Throne, he would be able to call for help, just like how he was in the Lin clan. Without strength, even if he sat on the Emperor's Throne, he would only be a hot potato. Or …

He would become a puppet.

"The Human Demon Holy Lord must have a motive for entering the southern region."

"From the looks of it, it is most likely for the Battle for the Emperor's Throne."

"With his title of 'Human Traitor', he is like a rat on the street in other places. However, this open Battle for the Emperor's Throne is just what he wants. It will be a stepping stone for him to rise again."



Lin Feng pondered.

One of the reasons why he did not want to participate in the Battle for the Emperor's Throne was because of the Human Demon Holy Lord.

Currently, he was not his opponent. Even if his strength had increased greatly, he was confident that he could win against any Saint, but against a legendary character, a Saint King, he was powerless. If it wasn't for Shui Youmei that day, he would have been killed long ago.

It was too stupid to fight head-on.



After King Lu and the others left, the Qin Chamber of Commerce returned to peace.

After the wedding ended, everyone in the Qin Chamber of Commerce became busy again. In these three days, Qin Ren did not rest for a moment. He cleaned up the affairs of the Chamber of Commerce. He sold what needed to be sold and cut off what needed to be cut off. Now, all the members of the Qin Chamber of Commerce had been arranged.

"Thank you, seniors." Lin Feng smiled.

In front, two elders with white hair and youthful faces had completed the construction of the teleportation channel. A white light shone in all directions.

Everyone in the Qin Chamber of Commerce stared blankly. It was the first time they saw a real teleportation channel. It was much more advanced than a teleportation array. Everyone was talking about it.

"Vice President, you are too polite. It's just a small matter."

"That's right. Let's help each other and cooperate more in the future."

The two old men chuckled, their words filled with reverence.

"Of course." Lin Feng smiled. The two elders were elders of the Inscription Masters Union. Building a teleportation channel was easy for them. With his status and strength, it was also easy to ask for their help. In fact, the two elders were eager to help and earn a favor.

After some small talk, very soon —

Under the two elders' activation, the two teleportation channels officially began to be used.

The people of the Qin Chamber of Commerce lined up in two rows. Each of them was full of anticipation and hesitation as they slowly left the hometown they grew up in.

"Do you miss it?" Lin Feng looked at Qianqian with a smile.

Qin Qianqian shook her head gently and looked at Lin Feng. She smiled sweetly. "I just want to be by Lin Da Ge's side."

"Silly girl," Lin Feng said with a smile.



The legend of Lin Feng circulated in the Yellow Crane State.

However, he had already left.

There were millions of people in the Qin Chamber of Commerce. Even if there were two teleportation channels, it would not be possible to teleport them all. Lin Feng would not wait. Ji Xia and Wu Dong had already returned to the Lin clan in Shiluo County with his new wife, Qianqian.

The destination of the teleportation channel was the Lin clan.

At this time, because of the Qin Chamber of Commerce, Lin Zhen was also very busy. It was not easy to move the clan. However, the true pillar of the Lin Clan, the Patriarch behind the scenes, Lin Feng, had spoken. Who would dare to say no?

"Have you decided, Brother Ji?" Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

"Yes, I still like to stay here. Perhaps the competition and pressure are great, but this is the real challenge." Ji Xia's eyes lit up as he spoke slowly.

He had the heart of a true warrior. After leaving the Yanling Prefecture, Ji Xia wanted to embark on the path of the strong.

Now that he had this opportunity, he naturally would not miss it.

"Alright then." Lin Feng nodded slowly. He had already guessed it.

With Ji Xia's personality, he was indeed not suitable for such a "comfortable" life in the Kingdom of Maru.

"Wu Dong, what about you?" Lin Feng's eyes sparkled.

"I will listen to Young Master's orders." Wu Dong knelt on one knee. Since he had witnessed Lin Feng's strength, he had changed the way he addressed him from "Saint" to "Young Master."

Lin Feng looked at Wu Dong and said slowly, "Are you willing to follow Madam back to the Kingdom of Maru?"

"Yes, Young Master." Wu Dong did not hesitate.

Lin Feng looked at Wu Dong. This young man from a poor background knew how to seize opportunities.

In short, he was very smart.

Perhaps in the short term, going to the Kingdom of Maru would hinder his cultivation and slow his progress. However, he had been by Qianqian's side for many years and had served him well. It was reasonable that he would not mistreat him. With Qianqian's "kind" personality, she would naturally do her best to help him.

"Get up." Lin Feng nodded slightly. "Take good care of Madam. I will not mistreat you."

"You will be my disciple for now. In a hundred years, I will officially accept you as my second disciple."

Wu Dong trembled and cried tears of joy.

For a humble martial artist like him, Lin Feng's words were like a gold ingot falling from the sky, hitting him on the head with happiness. He was willing to take a thousand years or even ten thousand years, let alone a hundred years. He had witnessed Lin Feng's strength with his own eyes. He was truly an expert who could surpass the heavens!

By becoming Lin Feng's disciple, he had truly made a leap into the dragon's gate!

"Thank you, Young Master. No, thank you, Master!" Wu Dong knelt down and kowtowed three times to complete the ceremony of apprenticeship.

Ji Xia's eyes flashed with excessive envy. He gently pursed his lips, but he could not let go of his pride.

With his status, as long as he asked, neither Qianqian nor Lin Feng would refuse his request. However … he could not let go of his pride. Clenching his fists, Ji Xia's eyes flashed with determination. He believed that even if he relied on himself, he would be able to become stronger, just like Lin Feng.

Lin Feng smiled. He did not stop Wu Dong from becoming his disciple, just as he did not persuade Ji Xia.

Everyone had their own path to walk. Whether it was right or wrong, one would only know when one walked it.

This was his choice.



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