Chapter 1197 Misunderstanding

"Okay, with what Fellow Daoist Jiang said, I feel relieved. There's nothing else to do. I'll take my leave first." Lin Wudi bowed and said.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, you must be anxious. I've heard about your sect a long time ago. Your sect's saint really makes us cultivators ashamed. On the day of the martial arts competition, someone under my command passed by and was fortunate to witness the whole battle. It was really unprecedented. I heard that he has now entered the reincarnation realm. Is this true?" Jiang Feng suddenly changed the subject and asked excitedly.

Su Changge's eyebrows moved, but he didn't say much.

"Well, this is true. He is the same as us, with supreme appearance and tyranny. To be honest, he is the strongest force in our camp to resist the Terminator. I just don't know that he will go through all reincarnations and enter the supreme realm in just 19 days..." When Lin Wudi heard the other party talking about his own son, he immediately raised his head and chest, and his face became radiant, and at the same time he was a little worried.

Nineteen days, too short.

In the past, it was just a snap of the fingers.

But now, I just hope it will pass slower.

When she heard the son, the golden fairy in the crowd had a flash of inspiration, as if she understood something, and turned to look at Su Changge.

She was also here, and she was extraordinary for the visitor, so all the people in the Jiang family, including the servants, came.

Jiang Feng gave Lin Wudi face.

"Fellow Daoist Lin, don't worry. It should be fine. Jiang has read the books. Every time a strong person in the Samsara Realm falls asleep, it will last for at most three days. Even if the time is enough, you, me, and many other clans should be able to delay the Terminator for some time. What's more, Jiang's family has a killer weapon to suppress the foundation. If it is really possible, Jiang will sacrifice it. However, the power of this thing is too great. The aftermath alone is enough to evaporate the Holy Saint into a blood mist. At that time, I hope that Fellow Daoist Lin will lead everyone in Taixuan Dao Sect to stay away." Jiang Feng took a deep breath. He didn't expect it to be true. My God, who is this Holy Son? He is so terrifying.

Although he said so, he was also afraid in his heart what to do if time really ran out. After a moment's thought, he immediately remembered a great emperor weapon left by his clan ancestor. He breathed a sigh of relief and smiled slightly.

"Oh? I didn't expect that Daoyou Jiang's family would have such a terrifying thing?!" Lin Wudi was shocked and couldn't believe it.

"Yes, but it is difficult to activate it. Jiang needs to use up all the strength in his body to barely activate it. Then I will need Mr. Xu from your clan to help me." Jiang Feng said with embarrassment.

"This is easy. I'll leave it to Lin. I have some good news to tell you, Daoist Jiang. Although I've been traveling around Canglan Realm, I haven't slacked off in my cultivation. Now I'm just one step away from becoming a Saint. I can help you then." Lin Wudi said sincerely.

"Okay, it's said that Daoist Lin is very righteous. Now it turns out that he is worthy of friendship!" Jiang Feng was delighted.

After he finished speaking, Lin Wudi stood up and prepared to leave.

Time was running out, there was nothing to waste.

Jiang Feng suddenly said, "Wait a minute, Daoist Lin. Someone come."

Immediately, a group of fully armed men came forward, drew their swords and knives, and blocked Lin Wudi's way.

Lin Wudi frowned, a little confused.

He turned around and said in a deep voice: "What does Fellow Daoist Jiang mean? Are you going to let Lin go? You also know that the Holy Son of my holy land is not an ordinary person. Why do you want to make enemies with my sect?"

Su Changge's eyes in the crowd condensed.

What's going on? Is Jiang Feng sweet-mouthed but treacherous?

No reason, he doesn't want to do this!

"I think Fellow Daoist Lin has misunderstood. Look at these swords. They are all treasures made by Jiang's clan recently. Any one of them can cut through thousands of mountains. I give them to you. There are other treasures. Come on."

Jiang Feng waved his hand to the side.

An octogenarian walked out from the side, holding a tray covered with a red cloth, which seemed to have been prepared long ago.