Zhou Tong heard that he didn't hesitate, so he replied directly.
As the head of the fengwuzhou sub cabinet of wanbaoge, he knows what Lin Xuan is worried about.
That is, Fengwu Prefecture, one of the eight forces in Fengwu Prefecture, may attack the Lin family and Liuyun sect, at least secretly.
He also knows that the Yin Sha sect has a good foundation, which may not be weaker than the Murong aristocratic family, which ranks first among the eight forces in the Ming Dynasty.
It is also known that the patron of the Yin Sha sect is the demon pole Hall of the overlord force in the eastern Yuan Dynasty.
But even so, Zhou Tong did not hesitate and agreed.
Because, in Fengwu Prefecture, the Yin Sha sect could not threaten him.
The magic pole hall also can't threaten the ten thousand treasure Pavilion.
However, it is not difficult for Lin Xuan to show his high potential and achieve the emperor level strong.
If Lin Xuan grows up, help him again.
He doesn't talk about reaching the emperor level. At least it's possible in the middle and later stages of Wang Wujing.
So much benefit, and so many risks.
By contrast, he knows how to choose.
And Lin Xuan heard that his eyes were also exposed.
Although he guessed that Zhou Tong would not refuse, he never thought that Zhou Tong would reply so simply.
That's just right.
He has no worries.
After going to yuanlingzong, you can develop at ease and improve your body at full speed.
"Thank you, elder. I won't forget this kindness!"
Immediately, Lin Xuan gave another solemn thanks.
He can't do anything in return yet.
But he will remember this kindness.
In the future, with the corresponding qualification and strength, it will return several times and ten times.
Then, after a few more words.
Lin Xuan, Murong Xingyue and several others, walked down the golden hair and black feather carving with the eyes of Zhou Tong.
The golden black feather carving is 100 meters high.
The wings are open and hundreds of meters wide.
Lin Xuan, Murong Xingyue, a few people sat on it. It was very wide.
However, at the moment when Lin Xuan touched the golden black feather carving, the golden black feather carving trembled slightly, and a trace of fear like deep into the bone marrow flashed in the eagle's eyes.
Even, there was a hint of submission.
However, the tremor was too weak for the others to notice.
Only Murong maple, the owner of the golden black feather carving, and the golden black feather carving have some ideas, can they find out.
"How is that possible? Heiyu was afraid and wanted to surrender? "
Suddenly, Murong Feng couldn't help shrinking his pupils and flashed a look of horror in his eyes.
You know, the golden hair black feather carving, as a flying monster of the eighth grade, has a proud temperament and is very cruel.
Even those in the virtual martial arts realm dare to fight desperately.
But now I'm afraid of Lin Xuan, the peak of Yuanhai territory?
Murong Feng couldn't believe it.
However, Lin Xuan's talent potential is terrible.
It has something special and normal.
Murong Feng can only comfort himself like this.
After all, even Zhou Tong valued Lin Xuan so much that he didn't dare to find Lin Xuan's trouble and investigate Lin Xuan.
Can only be regarded as not seeing.
After a breath, Murong Feng pressed down the vibration in his heart.
Riding the golden black feather eagle, he soared into the air and flew to the nearest medium-sized state, Yunchen state.
Below, Zhou Tong watched the golden hair and black feather carving go away.
It's not until you disappear in sight that you turn and leave.
And high in the air.
The golden black feather carving turns into a long black rainbow and flies past.
It's not inferior to the ninth order flying spirit.
After a while, it disappeared into the sky.
On the way, Murong Xingyue also explained the situation to Lin Xuan.
Murong Xingyue himself is the true disciple of Yuanling lineage master.