Admiral Qin Feng, go and see my daughter, my daughter is ......"

Sassovo was so anxious that he was about to cry, Qin Feng had been gone for more than a month, he looked forward to the stars and the moon every day, and hoped that Qin Feng could come back as soon as possible. Sasovo was not only the king of the kingdom of Kyristan, but he was also a father who had to worry about the situation in the kingdom as a whole and the suffering of his daughter.

For Sassovo, this kind of life was so unbearable that he couldn't hold on. Especially in the last few days, the plague on the little princess's body has spread very rapidly, and the power of the Ming King Spell left by Qin Feng has been unable to contain the plague, so that the little princess's whole person can hardly see the human form, and the whole thing looks like a shell full of holes.

This is still under the condition that Qin Feng blessed the power of the Ming King's spell, if Qin Feng did not bless the power of the Ming King's spell on the little princess, I am afraid that the little princess would have already become a white bone. But even so, the current situation of the little princess is not optimistic, because the ulcers on her body have penetrated from the skin to the flesh and blood, and even the internal organs are about to fester.

Qin Feng hurriedly picked up the Great Mighty Deming King Mantra and poured a more quintessential Dharma-aura into the little princess. With the diffusion of the energy of the Great Wei Deming King Mantra, the festering on the little princess's body was curbed to a certain extent. At the same time, Kelly, who was standing aside, also shrouded her divine power on the little princess, although her divine power and Qin Feng's Ming King spell ability were not in the same world, but they both symbolized divine power, and they had a certain containment effect on the plague after all.

Seeing that the little princess's condition was a little more stable, Sassovo's tense nerve finally relaxed. But it doesn't matter if he doesn't relax, as soon as he relaxes, Sassovo's whole person actually falls to the ground in response to the sound and faints directly! The king of this kingdom of Jistan is under too much pressure, and when the nerves have been tense, it is fine, and once the tense nerves are relaxed, fainting is a small matter, and some may even leave nervous sequelae.

Qin Feng shook his head for a while, the disasters brought by this plague to the four regions were too serious, the plague destroyed not only those who were infected with the plague, but those who were not infected with the plague, how could it be that people like Sassovo lived in anxiety every day and every night?

"Kelly, I'll go to the sacred mountain first to find the true body of the Great Mighty King, and you can relieve their pain for me a little. Before Qin Feng's words fell, the whole person had already rushed out of the palace.

The suffering of the little princess is only a microcosm of the country of Jistan, there is only a few hundred kilometers between the palace and the snow-capped mountains, but this not too long distance has become the Huangquan Road for many people. Those who go to the snow-capped mountains to worship, those who admire the magnificent scenery all go from this road.

Nowadays, this road is full of foul odors and screams, this stench is very different from the stench of Hax Country, because this stench is a stench full of corrosive aura, even if Qin Feng closes his sense of smell, he can still feel how smoky and suffocating this stench is.

Last time, Qin Feng and Kai Li had arrived at the sacred mountain of Jistan, but they suddenly received a call from Pu Yuan at that time, and Qin Feng and Kai Li did not find the true body of King Wei Deming of Jistan.

Coming to the top of the so-called Divine Mountain again, all Qin Feng could feel was a strong plague aura. This plague aura symbolizing the anger of the Buddha and demons is undoubtedly much stronger than the last time, and at the same time, its influence has spread to most of the sacred mountains, if you don't find a way to stop the spread of the plague, the entire country of Kyrgyzstan will probably be enveloped by the plague.

What kind of purgatory scene will it be at that time, Qin Feng can't even imagine it!

In the past, it was a sacred mountain revered by 10,000 people, and it was a sacred mountain that sheltered the entire country of Kyrgyzstan, and there was an endless stream of tourists who came here. Those who believe in the sacred mountain worship the sacred mountain as if it were a god, and if anyone dares to do anything disrespectful on the sacred mountain, it will inevitably be the wrath of the believers. But now, the mountain is empty, only the thick smell of the plague is still spreading.

At the same time, in the hearts of the people of Kyrgyzstan, the sacred mountain is no longer a sacred mountain, but an ominous place that brings them disasters and bad luck.

As soon as he reached the top of the Divine Mountain, Qin Feng couldn't wait to unfold his mental power, trying to find the root cause of the plague outbreak. In the summer, in the country of Hax, the place where the plague broke out was in Tianchi on the top of the mountain, so when he came to the country of Jistan, Qin Feng also used his mental power to find the trace of Tianchi for the first time.

It's just that Qin Feng quickly realized that the place where the plague broke out was not the same, at least, in the country of Jistan. The existence of the Heavenly Pool could not be felt within the scope of Qin Feng's huge mental power, that is to say, there was no Heavenly Pool on the Divine Mountain of the Kingdom of Jistan. This also made Qin Feng lose the easiest direction to find all of a sudden, how to say it, if there was also a Tianchi on the sacred mountain of Jistan, then Qin Feng could at least confirm whether the plague broke out from the Tianchi at the first time.

Now that he didn't find Tianchi, Qin Feng had to use his mental power to slowly search the entire peak of the Divine Mountain, because the entire peak of the mountain had been shrouded in the aura of the plague, so that Qin Feng couldn't find the source of the plague for a while, and naturally he couldn't find the true body of the Great Wei Deming King.

However, with the experience of searching for the true body of the Ming King in the summer mountain lotus pond, Qin Feng was obviously much smarter, no, he did not search every corner at the first time, but first used a macroscopic observation method, trying to observe whether there was a mountain similar to the true body of the Ming King from the top of the mountain, if he could find the mountain of the Ming King's true body first, then it would be extremely simple to find the source of the plague.

Just as Qin Feng's telekinesis continued to search, a figure suddenly appeared within the range of Qin Feng's telekinesis. It was a very strangely dressed person, and that outfit looked a little like a sacrificial dress, but unlike the sacrificial clothes that Qin Feng had seen, the sacrificial clothes on this person's body were actually stained with blood.

Yes, even if this figure is dozens of kilometers away from Qin Feng, but with Qin Feng's powerful mental power, he can not only see the blood stains on this person's clothes, but at the same time, he can clearly feel that this guy is constantly kowtowing to the ground, even if his head is broken and bleeding, this guy still has no intention of stopping.

What is this guy doing?