Demon Dragon Mad God-Chapter 1035 - 717:

After an unknown number of hours passed, a rapid knocking sound was heard outside the palace.

Lin Feng opened his eyes, scanned with his spiritual sense, and found that Xi’er and the Thirteenth Elder had arrived.

He immediately got up and went to open the palace door.

At the entrance of the palace, Xi’er stood gracefully in a red dress, her beautiful eyes clear and bright, with delicate willow-like eyebrows, long eyelashes, a flawless fair face, and long, silky black hair.

Upon meeting eyes, the two stared closely at each other, as if nothing else existed in the world but them.

Shortly after, Xi’er took a step forward and suddenly threw herself into Lin Feng’s arms.

"Lin Feng brother, you scared me to death, I thought you were dead!" Xi’er hugged Lin Feng tightly, her voice choked, her delicate body trembling slightly.

"Silly girl, I just saw you, how could I be dead?" Lin Feng chuckled lightly, embracing Xi’er’s slender waist tightly with his hands.

For a while, neither of them spoke again, just silently holding each other, feeling each other’s warmth, gently inhaling each other’s scent, reminiscing the bits and pieces of the past.

Time seemed to stand still, the scene eternal, and their hearts calmed down with it.

Cough! Cough!

After an unknown amount of time, a low cough suddenly sounded, and the Thirteenth Elder beside them couldn’t bear it anymore and spoke up to remind them.

In an instant, Xi’er bounced away from Lin Feng’s embrace as if electrocuted, her face flushed red, not daring to lift her head.

She was momentarily immersed in joy and had forgotten about the Thirteenth Elder.

"Master!" Lin Feng, thick-skinned enough, wasn’t embarrassed, and smiled slightly at the Thirteenth Elder.

"Lin Feng, it’s rare for you to still call me Master!"

The Thirteenth Elder sighed. He and Lin Feng had only been master and disciple for a day, and Lin Feng had been in another identity.

"Master, let’s talk inside!" Lin Feng then invited the Thirteenth Elder and Xi’er into the palace.

"Lin Feng, this time I’m here to tell you, you must not go to the Yellow Springs Demon Sect."

Sitting in the palace, the Thirteenth Elder spoke directly.

"The Yellow Springs Demon Sect, I must go!" Lin Feng shook his head; he couldn’t not save Hong Qingxuan.

The Thirteenth Elder frowned upon hearing this and warned, "The Yellow Springs Demon Sect is terrifying, far stronger than the Emperor Xuan Palace; going there would be sending yourself to death!"

"Master, don’t worry! I won’t go for now!" Lin Feng understood the concern and didn’t want to worry them.

"That’s good!"

The Thirteenth Elder sighed in relief and commented, "The Yellow Springs Demon Sect is very ambitious, aiming to unify the Mainland; if not for the check of several Demon Clan forces, they probably would have acted already!"

"Oh, the Demon Clan forces are stronger than the Human Clan?" Lin Feng was a bit surprised; the Heavenly Vault Continent seemed to belong to the Human Clan, and the Demon Clan forces didn’t seem strong.

"Indeed, humans are predominant on the Mainland; the superpowers of the Demon Clan cannot rival humans, but in the East Sea and West Sea, there are two extremely powerful Demon Clans."

The Thirteenth Elder said solemnly, "The Eastern Sea Flood Dragon Clan and the West Sea Mad Shark Clan are extremely powerful, not a bit weaker than the Yellow Springs Demon Sect."

Lin Feng nodded; it appeared the Yellow Springs Demon Sect was wary of the Demon Clan interfering and dared not cause turmoil on the Mainland.

"The Yellow Springs Demon Sect is extremely secretive, and the Sect Master’s identity is a mystery, possibly related to the trial participants!" said the Thirteenth Elder.

"Who are the trial participants?" Lin Feng asked, puzzled.

"Trialists are outsiders, not belonging to the Heavenly Vault Continent; where they come from, even I don’t know!" the Thirteenth Elder said.

"Not from the Heavenly Vault Continent?"

Lin Feng became interested, curiously asking, "Could there be other continents beyond the Heavenly Vault Continent?"

"Unclear!"

The Thirteenth Elder shook his head, saying, "It’s rumored that trial participants are extremely terrifying beings, descending every thousand years on the Heavenly Vault Continent, causing great disasters each time."

The Thirteenth Elder’s face was gravely serious; he was over three hundred years old and had not experienced the catastrophe of the trialists, but from ancient records, each time they descended, the Heavenly Vault Continent would suffer severe losses.

Lin Feng’s eyes flashed with brilliance; could the previous destruction of the Heavenly Vault Divine Palace also be related to these trialists?

It seemed necessary to ask Jing Yi and the other puppets when returning to the Heavenly Vault Divine Palace.

"When did the trialists last descend?" Lin Feng asked.

"According to records, it has been nearly a thousand years. If I’m not mistaken, within the next decade or so, the trialists are likely to descend again," the Thirteenth Elder said.

Lin Feng fell silent; it seemed the Heavenly Vault Continent might face another great disaster, but he had little understanding of these trialists, having no concept in his mind.

Perhaps returning to the Heavenly Vault Divine Palace can provide a detailed understanding.

The Thirteenth Elder chatted with Lin Feng for a long time before finally leaving the palace; his purpose in coming was only to warn Lin Feng not to go to the Yellow Springs Demon Sect.

Xi’er had been quietly watching Lin Feng, not interrupting his conversation with the Thirteenth Elder.

Not until the Thirteenth Elder left did Xi’er smile and say, "Lin Feng brother, you really haven’t changed a bit."

"Really? I feel I’ve changed a lot!" Lin Feng smiled.

"In what way?" Xi’er asked curiously.

Lin Feng touched his face, jokingly asked, "Don’t you think I’ve become ten times more handsome than before?"

Uh~~

Hearing this, Xi’er first froze and then covered her mouth with a smile, teasing, "Lin Feng brother, you have changed, you’ve become more vain!"

"Haha!" Lin Feng chuckled, shaking his head, the gloom brought by Qian Xunyue and Hong Qingxuan eased a lot in his heart.