Four streams of light swept in front of Qin Feng's eyes.

At this time, Qin Feng caught a glimpse of a picture in one of the streamers, which was the scene when one of the five formations was activated.

The figure in the picture is actually a steamed bun, and he has obtained a Buddhist sutra and a relic in front of a Buddha statue in an ancient pagoda with a thousand prostrations and a thousand recitations.

A part of the Lingxi pen was attached to the Buddhist scripture, and when the steamed bun obtained the Buddhist scripture, the part of the Lingxi pen flew back to Murong Baichuan.

In this way, only Qin Feng was the one chosen, and Murong Xue was teleported here together with Qin Feng.

All this last night, Murong Baichuan looked at Qin Feng, the previous naughty nature was swept away, and the solemn and majestic momentum suddenly appeared, and there seemed to be a reluctance to this world between his slightly furrowed brows.

Murong Baichuan stretched out his hand and patted Qin Feng's shoulder, Qin Feng's spirit body had not changed this time, Murong Baichuan's movements were more like encouraging Qin Feng.

At this time, Murong Baichuan's spirit clone began to turn into a little fluorescent, slowly floating in the starry sky.

"Qin Feng, it's a pleasure to meet you. I see in you a thousand possibilities for the future, both good and bad. Although you are still very weak, I believe that you can bring a different color to the world. Also, I've found a lot of interesting things in you, but you don't really seem to know how to use them. I'll give you a few gadgets too, which is a little bit of a greeting gift. ”

"By the way, don't tell anyone about what you've seen me. Not even the people closest to you. And also...... The next road will be fortunate to you. ”

The words fell, and five golden streamers sank into Qin Feng's eyebrows.

Murong Baichuan's entire body dissolved into a brilliant starry sky, leaving only a silent starry sky

When the five golden streamers merged into his consciousness, Qin Feng already knew that four of them were: a wisp of sword intent, a set of sword techniques, a set of spells, and a secret technique.

A wisp of sword intent was Murong Baichuan who opened a "channel" for Qin Feng, allowing Qin Feng to borrow the canal to get water and borrow the power of the sword intent dao. This wisp of sword intent had been integrated into Qin Feng's body and could be used directly.

A set of sword skills is Murong Baichuan's famous sword technique "Twenty-four Solar Terms", this sword skill can not be learned in a while, and it needs to be practiced slowly in the future.

A set of techniques is the use of Jiazisu, which not only involves the deduction of heavenly machines and the snooping of fate, but also includes a lot of miscellaneous techniques, which require a long time of comprehension and cultivation.

A secret technique, called "The Dust of History", has been activated at this time to hide the existence of the Book of Darkness. lest when Qin Feng encounters a real powerhouse, he will be spied on with an artifact and cause trouble.

As for the last golden streamer, suspended in the sea of knowledge, Qin Feng didn't know what it was for the time being.

As Murong Baichuan's spirit clone dissipated, everything around him returned to its original state.

After Qin Feng's spirit body returned to his body, the time around him began to flow again, and Murong Xue was still looking at the five kinds of Cang characters suspended above the ancient well.

Qin Feng looked at the scene in front of him, everything he had just experienced seemed to have happened in an instant, the space where Murong Baichuan was, the golden staircase and the starry sky platform, all seemed to have never existed.

There are too many things that Qin Feng can't understand, especially what Murong Baichuan means by "picking up the original sword".

Before Qin Feng could carefully reflect on the experience just now, the five Cang characters in the sky above the ancient well began to rotate, and then both Qin Feng and Murong Xue were swept in.

When Qin Feng opened his eyes, he and Murong Xue had already teleported out of the space where the Twelve Stone Seats were located and came to the original palace room.

Murong Xue, who came back, immediately used a spiritual pen to write the "Cangjie Chapter", but Gujing was unfazed this time and did not react, and the dead wood and old trees on the side were also dead silent, without any movement.

However, Murong Xue also felt the change in the spirit rhino pen in her hand.

I don't know when the spirit pen has become complete.

Although Qin Feng was very similar to telling Murong Xue about meeting Murong Baichuan, in order to keep his promise to Murong Baichuan, he still didn't say it.

It's just that Qin Feng didn't know that Murong Baichuan had already used secret techniques on him, even if Qin Feng really wanted to say it, he couldn't say it.

Murong Xue tried for a while, but the ancient well and the old tree didn't react, so she looked at Qin Feng and wondered if Qin Feng had found anything abnormal.

Qin Feng had already prepared, and when he met Murong Xue's gaze, he immediately pretended to have a helpless expression on his face, and "I don't know what happened" was written on his face.

Seeing this, Murong Xue didn't want to ask anything more.

After Murong Xue tried and searched for about a quarter of an hour, although she was unwilling, she still chose to give up.

Because there was a loud sound from not far away just now, and a strange fragrance wafted from there, accompanied by violent spiritual power fluctuations.

All kinds of signs show that Qiankun Jiuding has begun to be born.

"We can't afford to delay here any longer, so let's get going. ”

After Murong Xue finished speaking, she took the lead out of the palace.

This made Qin Feng confused, just now Murong Xue was trying and looking for the entrance of the magic circle everywhere.

However, Qin Feng knew that this kind of thing could not be argued with a woman, because it would be difficult to have a result.

Even if there is a result, it will not be a good outcome.

Qin Feng and Murong Xue entered an underground passage again, this passage was a little different from the previous one, it was obviously much more spacious, and there were also some traces of construction left by humans such as wall lamps along the way.

As the strange fragrance in the air became more and more intense, Qin Feng and Murong Xue came to an open underground space.

There are many ruins of pavilion statues on the stone walls around the underground space, and it can be seen from the remaining pavilion statues alone that the buildings here are both magnificent and artistic, and must have been made by famous artists.

However, what attracted Qin Feng's attention the most was not the ruins on the stone wall, but a human being surrounded by a group of demon descendants not far away.

This person is actually Ye Zhiqiu.

Although they were shocked in their hearts, Qin Feng and Murong Xue were still ready to observe the battle situation before taking further action.

At this time, Ye Zhiqiu's gaze suddenly fell on the two of them, and Qin Feng immediately shouted in his heart.

Sure enough, Ye Zhiqiu showed a bright smile in the direction where Qin Feng was, and shouted loudly, "Senior Brother Qin, you're here." I've been waiting for you here. If you don't hurry up and come over to help, I can't handle it. ”

With Ye Zhiqiu's shouting, the demon descendants had already noticed the existence of Qin Feng and Murong Xue.

The location was exposed, and Qin Feng and Murong Xue had to show up and enter the battlefield.

"Ye Zhiqiu, I don't know if you are the reincarnation of the plague god, every time I see you, it will be fine. ”

Qin Feng complained while observing the situation on the battlefield around him.

At this time, Qin Feng realized that Ye Zhiqiu had stepped into the realm of the Spirit King at some point.

There were several corpses of demon descendants lying around Ye Zhiqiu, Ye Zhiqiu also had several hanging colors on his body, and there were twelve remaining demon descendants, among which was the water mist of the Shuiyue family that Qin Feng had encountered before, and his five demon descendants.

In addition, the most important thing for Qin Feng in this group of demon descendants was the half-demon who was standing in the distance and watching the battle.

Although the half-demons all wore masks as black as ink, Qin Feng would not forget the aura of this half-demon, it was the half-demon who almost killed him in Shixi Village, and Qin Feng could clearly sense that this half-demon had the coercion of the Spirit King realm.

In addition to the strong danger and coercion, this half-demon man also gave Qin Feng a strange feeling, as if he had seen it somewhere.

"Miss Murong, it turns out that you are also here. It seems that we are in a situation where we are sure to win this time. ”

Ye Zhiqiu fanned the fan in his hand, and the spring breeze floated out of the fan repeatedly, not only repairing his injuries, but also repairing Murong Xue's injuries.

After Murong Xue approached, Ye Zhiqiu discovered the injuries on Murong Xue's body, but in order to stabilize the situation, he deliberately showed victory in sight, so that the other party did not dare to rush in easily.

At this time, two green leaves fell to the ears of Qin Feng and Murong Xue, and Ye Zhiqiu said, "There are too many of these demon descendants, and Qiankun Jiuding is about to be born, we must find a way to get out of here as soon as possible." Also, be especially careful of the guy with the black mask, he left the wound on my body. ”

Ye Zhiqiu has been ranked in the top ten of the Xuan List all year round, and his strength is naturally not weak, but now that he has advanced to the Spirit King Realm, his strength has increased a lot, and he can get injured, and the guy who attaches so much importance to him is naturally not easy to deal with.

When Qin Feng turned his head to look at the green leaves in his ears, he found that in a small leaf, he actually saw the scenery of the four seasons, pavilions and buildings, and the traffic was busy, just like a miniature version of a small town.

"In the next battle, as long as it is within my realm, your spiritual power consumption can be reduced by one-third, your power will be increased by one-third, and your body recovery speed can be increased by half. ”

Ye Zhiqiu's voice disappeared, and the green leaves in Qin Feng and Murong Xue's ears also disappeared, turning into a wisp of spiritual power again, and integrating into the surrounding realm "One Leaf Qianqiu".

A leaf turns into a thousand autumns, and a thousand autumns are like a dream.

Hidden in the dream, fall into the red dust.

This effect of evolving the world is one of Ye Zhiqiu's abilities in the realm of a thousand autumns overnight.

At this time, the demon descendants of the Shuiyue family and the Xuanshuang family not far away began to besiege, and Yin Wenyu, who was further away, just observed the battlefield and did not move.

However, the target of Shui Yue and the Xuanshuang family's attack this time was no longer Ye Zhiqiu, but Qin Feng.

Facing the demon descendants who came from the siege, Qin Feng guessed that this group of guys must be trying to avenge the demon servants of the Water Moon Family who died in the last battle.

As for the real reason, Qin Feng naturally wouldn't know, and he wouldn't guess that it would be related to the phantom.

The nameless heavy sword in Qin Feng's hand pointed directly at the Shuiyue Family squad in an attack formation, the dark poison in his body had been eliminated, and the spiritual power could already be used, coupled with the assistance of the domain Yiye Qianqiu, the spiritual power was released like a river bursting the embankment, releasing the sword qi realm outside the body.

With the deepening of his control over sword qi and spiritual power, Qin Feng could already compress the range of the sword qi realm to four meters.

In the field, the sword qi is vertical and horizontal, as sharp as a blade.

A sword slashed out, and a sword qi flew out from the nameless heavy sword, accompanied by an indomitable sword momentum, bombarding the formation of the demon descendant.

The violent impact rolled up a strong wind and spread to the surroundings, and the surrounding area was suddenly dusty, and the ground was drawn by the sword qi with traces of different shades.

Under Qin Feng's slash, the forward rush formation stalled for a moment, and the power of the momentum was reduced by a small half.

With a swish, the mist of the magic arrow had broken through the air.

Qin Feng calmly swung his sword to resist, and three sword lights flashed.

The magic arrow was slashed by three flying slashes at the same time in the sword qi realm, broken into sections, and then exploded into pieces.

Seeing this, Shui Mist couldn't help but marvel in his heart, it hadn't been long since the last battle, Qin Feng's control of spiritual power had actually improved to such a large extent, and with the power of the upper realm, the defense was even higher, and it was even more difficult to break through.

The Xuanshuang family team that wanted to attack from the side was intercepted by Murong Xue's volley.

The battle was at a stalemate for a while, as if it had entered a stage of wrestling.

At this time, the half-demon Yin Wenyu slowly walked towards Qin Feng, he was finally ready to make a move.