Chapter 77 Conversation Late at Night!

Song Zhuang looked at the emperor's book, transmitted the voice to the latter, and shouted in a deep voice.

"My dignity cannot be provoked." Dishu's childlike smile disappeared and became extremely vicious, without any sense of holiness.

"Are you worthy of the power of holiness?" Song Zhuang roared with gloomy eyes.

"You don't need to worry about it, at least you are not qualified to have the power of holiness!!"

Di Shu smiled sarcastically, then turned his gaze away from Song Zhuang.

Song Zhuang's eyes were fixed, and his heart was extremely angry, but he could only clenched his fists, put this anger in his heart, turned his eyes, and looked at Lin Feng.

"I declare that Lin Feng has officially become the Supreme Elder"

After Xuanyuan Mu was stunned for a while, he announced with a smile that Lin Feng had finally become the Supreme Elder.

All the disciples knelt on the ground, and the audience cheered.

Lin Feng felt like he was dreaming. In just this moment, he turned from death to life, and from a second-generation disciple to one of the highest figures in Shenzong.

Dishu, from the previous generation of his uncle, is now only his younger brother. If he wants to kill himself, he has to weigh it, because he is already an elder like him.

Di Shu's eyes sank, and he glanced at Lin Feng, feeling a little angry and unwilling, obviously completely irritated by Lin Feng's provocation.

Lin Feng also didn't know that his silent formation actually caused this super strong man to completely hold a grudge.

Dishu was about to leave here, but Xuanyuanmu stood respectfully in front of Dishu, and said with a smile: "Master, please give Lin Feng the status token of the Supreme Elder?"

"Here you are" Dishu's childlike face was full of gloomy indifference, he flicked his left hand, and threw out a golden token, which was still under Lin Feng's feet.

Humiliation, this is public humiliation.

Lin Feng and Dishu are both at the level of the Supreme Elder, and there is no longer any question of status, so Dishu can only humiliate Lin Feng, and the latter is weak and can't beat Dishu. The latter relies on this advantage and wants to Feel free to humiliate Lin Feng.

Lin Feng looked at the token still under his feet, Xuanyuanmu's hands stopped in mid-air, and the different expressions of the other saints. Lin Feng's eyes darkened, he raised his left foot, and with a snap, the token was taken by Lin Feng. crushed.

"From now on, I, Lin Feng, will be an unlicensed Supreme Elder, who can do anything to me?"

Lin Feng yelled angrily, glanced at Di Shu, and after a sneer, he stepped up and left the high platform slowly, without giving Di Shu any face.

Your emperor book doesn't show me face, why should I show you face? You want to kill me? All right, just come.

It's just that when the time comes, your emperor's book is afraid that everyone will give you the name of killing the weak by relying on your strength, and killing people just because of personal displeasure. How can the emperor's book convince the public?

Lin Feng left the canonization ceremony, he, the protagonist, left, and Song Zhuang naturally left behind Lin Feng.

The rest of the people were all embarrassed, not knowing what to do.

"Everyone can leave now," Di Shu snorted, his childish voice becoming vicious, which made many people realize the grandeur of this Supreme Elder.

It seems that there is a saying that is true, the more high-ranking people are, the smaller their minds are, but they have to pretend to be magnanimous, because they not only want a glorious appearance, but also want to be self-respecting.

On the high platform where the four holy sons left first, they didn't have much friendship with Dishu, and there was no need to give Dishu a letter.

Di Shu raised his brows slightly, watched the four holy sons leave, and silently clenched his fists. If it wasn't for the great holy son Sheng Hui, he really wanted to teach the next three holy sons a lesson.

Di Shu also left, but he remembered one person, Lin Feng! !

Originally, when he first came, Di Shu maintained a normal heart, but gradually found that Lin Feng's life was not simple. Di Shu was very afraid that one day, Lin Feng would climb on top of his head, so he wanted to kill the enemy in the cradle Among them, he did not expect that he would be humiliated instead.

From now on, I, Lin Feng, will be an unlicensed Supreme Elder, who can do anything to me?

This kind of domineering words, I am afraid that after today, it will spread throughout the entire God Realm.

This authorization ceremony ended in an extremely unpleasant way, Xuanyuanmu was the most embarrassing, he was the one who presided over the main hall, but it was Master Emperor's letter that embarrassed him, so he had no way to do it.

At night, under the stars, Lin Feng left Shenzong with a few bottles of wine made by Tang Youyou alone, came to a river, sat on the bridge, and drank alone.

"Drunken and pained thousands of cups of wine, open minded and open minds exist in the world, a long sword is also called the end of the world, rushing for a hundred years, full of children and grandchildren, but love is regrettable, friends and brothers are divided left and right, where can I find a confidante? Woo hoo, pain Also! Sad too!"

Lin Feng looked up at the starry sky, at the bright moon, and drank a bottle of wine.

"So what about pain? What about sorrow? Chisa has traveled the world alone with a single sword. He has been famous for a hundred years, but he only seeks the pinnacle of martial arts. There are also beauties. It's hard to find anywhere. His heart is like a rock. How can he not get it?"

Before Lin Feng's wine poem finished, a long laugh came from behind him, and then another poem, which was very neatly matched with Lin Feng's poem.

Lin Feng didn't need to turn around to know that Song Zhuang was coming again. The latter was like his own shadow. Ever since he met Song Zhuang in the arena, it seemed that Song Zhuang had never left his side.

"Why are you here?" Lin Feng threw the wine bottle into the long river at his feet, drifted away along the east current, and asked Song Zhuang sideways.

Song Zhuang sat beside Lin Feng with a smile on his face, holding two jars of wine in his hands, and said with a smile: "I wanted to hold the wine and let you and I drink freely, but I didn't expect that you came here alone. Why, what is there?" on your mind?"

Song Zhuang asked with a bright smile, put a bottle of wine under his body, opened a bottle of wine and took a few sips.

"Would you like to take a sip of my wine, this is good wine?" Song Zhuang handed the jar of wine to Lin Feng, Lin Feng hesitated for a while, but took the jar of wine, took a sip, and immediately focused his eyes.

"What kind of wine is this?" Lin Feng only felt that after taking a sip of the wine, his whole body calmed down, and the sorrow just now seemed to be swept away.

This wine is different from the wine made by Tang Youyou. Youyou's wine, when swallowed in one sip, can increase vitality and restore injuries, but this wine can relieve sorrow and calm the mind.

"This is the wine I brewed myself. It's called, Melancholy Break," Song Zhuang muttered, looking up at the stars.

"Sorrowful? Well, good wine." Lin Feng pondered, then smiled.

"Let me give you a taste of my wine." Lin Feng handed over the wine brewed by Youyou, and Song Zhuang took a sip, his face turned red immediately, and a burning sensation spread in Song Zhuang's belly.

"This is really strong wine, it can actually increase the weak vitality." Song Zhuang was a little surprised that Lin Feng's wine had such a curative effect.

"This is also the wine from my hometown, no, it should be said to be the wine from my second hometown"

After Lin Feng finished speaking, he denied it again. His hometown is the earth. Although the wine there has no curative effect, it has a strong hometown feeling.

And the wine brewed by Youyou should be the best wine in Nine Heavens Continent.

"It seems that you still have a lot of worries in your heart. If it is convenient, you can tell me."

Song Zhuang put down the wine jar, looked at Lin Feng, and his tone became serious.

Lin Feng glanced at Song Zhuang. The latter had a mysterious background, but he could see that Song Zhuang's sincerity towards him should not have any purpose.

"I'm not from this Shenlu, do you know?"

Lin Feng took a sip of the wine brewed by Songzhuang, and then said something very surprising, but Songzhuang just nodded lightly, without the slightest surprise.

"Aren't you surprised?" Lin Feng looked at Song Zhuang and asked in a deep voice.

"You are from the Nine Heavens Continent, right?"

Song Zhuang asked back with a smile on his face, but it surprised Lin Feng, because this is already the second person who knew where he came from, but he was not surprised. The first one was Zijian, the suzerain of Jianzong.

"It seems that you also know about the Nine Heavens Continent"