The old man in green clothes and linen turned around suddenly, Qin Feng couldn't see the old man's appearance clearly, but those cloudy eyes were deeply seared into Qin Feng's heart.

What kind of eyes would it look like? with anger, resentment, and...... Helpless?

"Former ...... Senior!" Qin Feng was shocked in his heart, stumbling under his feet, and almost didn't stand firm.

This is the first time in Qin Feng's history that he has lost his temper, Qin Feng himself doesn't know why, seeing the old man in green shirts, Qin Feng instinctively wants to escape.

"Since you're here, don't think about leaving simply!" The dull old voice came into Qin Feng's ears, "I didn't expect that for more than ten years, I would still be able to see living people!"

This crazy old man has been imprisoned for more than ten years?

Qin Feng secretly sighed in his heart, there are several "more than ten years" in his life, this is not a martial arts novel, and now in this society, there are still people who have been imprisoned for so long.

"What's the matter, are you afraid of me?" the old man in the green shirt suddenly looked at Qin Feng and said sharply.

Qin Feng secretly complained in his heart: You are a crazy person, you are not talkative, Huo Yujie is really, why did you bring yourself to meet such a crazy old man?

Suddenly, the old man in the green shirt rushed towards Qin Feng like a mad dog, with his teeth and claws, as if he was going to devour Qin Feng alive.

Qin Feng was shocked in his heart, and instinctively kicked out.

The old man in the green shirt frowned, tilted his head, avoided Qin Feng's feet, and muttered: "I didn't expect it to be a practitioner, it seems that Huo Yatou sent an interesting person this time!"

Suddenly, the old man in the green shirt broke off, and his arms slammed into force, and in this way, the two chains locked on the wrists of the old man in the green shirt were broken by the shock!

Qin Feng was horrified in his heart, it seemed that this crazy old man's original was very big, Qin Feng asked himself if he couldn't shake the chain with the thickness of his wrist.

"Doll, come here!" The old man in the green shirt shook off the chain so that he didn't attack Qin Feng, but just squatted down and waved his hand to Qin Feng.

Qin Feng stood up and walked over slowly step by step, afraid that the old man in the green shirt would suddenly do something out of the ordinary to him.

It's just that when Qin Feng had just taken a step, he suddenly felt a gust of wind coming, and rolled his body towards the old man in green shirt.

This was originally a sealed underground cell, how could it be a violent wind? Qin Feng knew at the first time that it must be this crazy old man who wanted to resist, but Qin Feng was surprised to find that his body was actually not under his control.

Seeing the crazy old man's claws reaching out to him, Qin Feng only felt that his Heavenly Spirit Gai was slapped violently, and he vaguely heard the crazy old man's arrogant words: "In the past fifteen years, Huo Yatou has finally sent a qualified successor, and it is in vain that I have been surviving for fifteen years!"

Although Qin Feng wanted to speak, his consciousness gradually blurred......

When Qin Feng regained consciousness, he didn't realize that he had actually entered an ethereal state.

He only felt that there was a white expanse around him, there was no scene, and no one existed, he could only feel that in the center of the empty space, a wisp of consciousness floated.

This wisp of consciousness is Qin Feng himself.

What is this place?

Qin Feng asked repeatedly, as if he was asking himself, and he seemed to be asking others, but there was still no one answering him.

In the vast white area, a few wisps of green smoke rose up, adding a bit of artistic conception to the vast space, and the light smoke slowly gathered, slowly forming nine big characters.

Pro, soldiers, fights, all, arrays, columns, in, front!

Qin Feng looked at it and thought about it repeatedly in his heart, this is a nine-character mantra, whether it is Buddhism or Taoism, there is such a saying, as for this nine-character mantra, whether it is as divine as it is preached, it is unknown.

Qin Feng couldn't help but gasp, he tried his best to stay calm.

Yes, the nine-character mantra was originally just a belief, but now it really appeared in front of his eyes, and the nine-character mantra made up of a few wisps of green smoke seemed a little illusory, but Qin Feng did not dare to slack off.

In case of trouble, the will not to be confused, and the immovable heart of the third king of the Ming Dynasty is silently recited.

The words of war, the extension of life and the recovery of energy, silently recite the wrath of the third king.

Fighting words, brave and resolute, silently reciting the Vajra Saduo of the Great Day.

Qingyan expounds the first three words of the mantra in Buddhist terms, some of which are illusory floating in the air, bending and twisting in the void space without the sound of the wind, as if it were really just light smoke drifting in the wind.

Qin Feng looked a little stunned, and Qingyan gave a definition behind the first three words, which is similar to the exposition of Buddhism, what is the nine-character mantra? The journey of the Buddha Shakyamuni to attain the Tao can also be a person's fierce life.

Just when Qin Feng was thinking about it repeatedly, the light smoke in front of him suddenly dissipated, and it condensed violently, forming a figure, the figure gradually changed from vague to clear, and the figure was only a single shadow, as if there was no soul and was quietly there.

Although Qin Feng was only a wisp of consciousness at this time, the perception of his facial features was completely there, and he looked at the figure quietly, his face was relatively blurry, but his strong physique was clearly outlined, eight feet of sweat, and he was naked.

What kind of person is this? Qin Feng's heart was shocked, that person was not angry but powerful, enough to drink back from the group of ghosts, and stood in place as if it was deeply rooted.

No...... Fudo Myowang!

Qin Feng's mind thought for no reason that this fierce god, who was the first Venerable of the Eight Great Ming Kings, was so similar to what was depicted in the book?

Is this the Western Elysium? Is it already dead? Impossible, I have never believed in Buddhism, and even if I died, I would not have been able to go to the West!

Just when Qin Feng was puzzled, his consciousness returned to reality, although his eyes couldn't be opened, but his consciousness was really back.

I felt that my back was being beaten inch by inch, and from time to time there was an old voice: "I didn't expect that the person sent by Huo Yatou this time has such a strong physique, and the old man can be regarded as waiting for such a superlative!"

Hearing this voice, Qin Feng was almost certain that the person who was knocking on his back was the only one who was the old madman in the green shirt.

Not to mention, this crazy old man's massage skills are not bad, and the massage is quite comfortable, but before Qin Feng could relax his cheerful expression, his face immediately became bitter, because ...... Suddenly, a huge force came from the hands of the old man in the green shirt, and Qin Feng did not dare to gasp.

It was also thanks to this severe pain that Qin Feng could finally open his eyes.

Qin Feng, who had recovered his mobility, jumped up as soon as possible, pointed at the old man in green shirt and scolded angrily: "You old madman, you can't kill me?

In the face of Qin Feng's rudeness, the old man in the green shirt frowned at first, but soon stretched out, gently stroked his long hair, and said with a smile: "Doll, you are inherited by the old man, don't you even shout a master?"

"Master, when you think of beauty, I beg you to pass it on to me?" Don't be sentimental!" Qin Feng cursed dissatisfiedly, tilting his arm and scratching frantically on his back, muttering, "What's more, the ghost knows what you passed on to me, the gods are chattering, just a crazy old god stick!"

Don't Qin Feng was buried for a while, the old man in the green shirt suddenly blew his beard and glared, and scolded angrily: "What a rude boy, see that the old man doesn't teach you a lesson!"

The old man in the green shirt was about to step forward and grab Qin Feng, at this time, the door of the secret room opened again, and a long whip flew in, entangling Qin Feng's body, and Huo Yujie's smart and playful voice came from behind him: "Old Qing, thank you for your inheritance, I will come to see you again when I have time!"

Ignoring the reaction of the old man in the green shirt, Huo Yujie pulled the whip in his hand, and suddenly, Qin Feng's body was pulled out, facing the old man in the green shirt, Qin Feng didn't forget to make a few grimaces!

"Wow, Huo girl, you guys actually gang up to bully me, an old man! Wait for the old man to go out of retreat, see if I don't find you to settle an account......

There was a sound of Qingshan coming from the secret room, but Huo Yujie ignored it, pulled Qin Feng and ran to the ground, smug as he ran.

has no image of a head teacher at all, and now Huo Yujie is very much like Qin Mengke, and inadvertently reveals an indescribable playful feeling.

Compared to these, Qin Feng was very helpless, what was he in the secret room just now? Could it be that he had inherited something from that old madman in no apparent terms?