Purple Mufeng?

Qin Feng had never heard of this name, was there really such a strong person in the monk world?

"Chehahahaha, tremble, the old man has no taboos, the lover Dao Yazi is dead, the old man has no more concerns, Ji Xuanming, do you dare to fight with me!"

Ji Xuan's life?

Qin Feng stood in front of the boundary monument of this noon domain and was stunned.

Dao Yazi's master, isn't that his own ancestor!

When did he become famous, and why didn't he remember which ancient book he had seen it in?

Ji Xuanming, how can this name have a feeling that it can't be pronounced at will!

Abruptly, outside the Demon Mist Mountain Range, Qingjiao's feet directly stopped.

Qingzhou Mu opposite him covered his chest with a painful face, and there was still a trace of residual blood at the corner of his mouth.

"How could that madman Zi Mufeng be willing to get out?"

"It must be the Demon Lord. Qingjiao said happily.

"That kid is just a passerby, and he will soon die at the hands of the old man. Qingzhou Mu said dissatisfied.

Qingjiao turned into a human form, looked at him with great disdain, and said, "Are you pitiful dogs?"

"As a lackey of the imperial court, you don't even deserve a name, the state pastor, the domain lord, the city lord, is this your name?"

"You!" Qingzhou Mu really had nothing to say As officials of the imperial court, their names were gone from the moment they accepted the jurisdiction of the Son of Heaven, and there was only one official name.

There is only one person who has a name, and that is the Son of Heaven.

What is the Son of Heaven called?

Ji Xuan's life!

At the moment when Qin Mufeng rushed out of the noon domain, Haoran purple qi was caused from the east, and with a single step on his feet, this purple qi suddenly turned into a giant dragon, and he was wearing a wide-sleeved purple robe.

There is also a holy word engraved on the back of the robe, and he is full of white hair but his face is like that of a man in the prime of life, and he is proud.

This is the real purple qi coming from the east!

Qin Feng looked up at the sky stupidly, his master ancestor stepped on the purple dragon, and there was an earth-shaking purple cloud behind him, sweeping the heavens and the earth.

"What is this?"

Slashing the Spirit?

Qin Feng had also seen Qingzhou Mu and Qingjiao face each other, and the slashing spirit had an indescribable wonder compared to the transformation of the gods, which was enough to easily crush the transformation of the god realm, but there seemed to be an unspeakable dilemma.

It's just a limitation that you can't go down and can't go up, as if you have no water to drink after eating.

"Poor and pathetic Spirit Slaying Realm, I think the ancestor must be the legendary Refining Void Realm!"

Qin Feng nodded, quite recognizing his newly recognized backer.

So he clapped his hands and said casually: "Go to Jizhou and open the next stone statue." ”

The more he walked the path of the demon lord, the more strange things happened.

The demon clan fought on the border of the mountain range in order to delay time to stimulate the bloodline, and the human monks established a siege line in order to prevent the demon beast from leaving the mountain range.

There's a delicate balance between that!

These were some of the memories he had found after popping off all the bubbles before.

Based on the memories of these old monsters, I learned that if you want to become a city lord, a domain lord, or a state pastor, you need to give up some things, such as names.

"Is a name important to a person?" Qin Feng felt that it might not matter, as long as he lived.

Could it be that there are still supernatural powers in the world that deprive others of their names to enhance their realm?

Ever since he was convinced of the unbelievable existence of the reincarnation, Qin Feng felt that the spiritual trick and the supernatural power had a wonderful effect that was still unknown.

Maybe there really is such a magic method!

Bang, bang, bang!

There were old breaths erupting all over Kyushu, and they seemed to sense the breath of Zi Mufeng.

"I didn't expect that the first person to be unbearable would be you. "The Shushan Sword Immortal pulled out the fairy sword.

"Terrible, terrible, purple qi came to slaughter Kyushu, are you going to fight with the Son of Heaven?" The Flying Zombie Ancestor stretched out a withered hand from the Yin Mountain.

"I can't help it, who doesn't want to soar!" an old lame man limped towards Los Angeles.

"The dragon vein, the dragon vein, broke his dragon vein. The blind old operator raised his head in Los Angeles, and he wanted to see this trick clearly, but his eyes were empty.

......

Kyushu is in turmoil, who is not alarmed?

Qin Feng was still riding a donkey cart full of straw on the leisurely mountain road, from which it would take half a moon to travel to Jizhou.

"Childe, what are you going to do in Jizhou?"

"Ah, watch the show. ”

"Why can't you watch a play in ten miles and eight villages, you have to go to Jizhou?" The driver of the donkey cart asked incomprehensibly.

"Someone has ruined my family, and I have to find some helpers to settle the score. ”

"Tsk, life is hard, the person who harmed you will definitely be punished. The coachman rolled a thick paper cigarette and puffed into the clouds.

"Speaking of which, I've seen this before. ”

Qin Feng curiously glanced at the old man in the carriage he met halfway and asked, "Uncle, do you remember this person's name?"

The old man understated this thunderous name: "Ji Xuanming"

"I've heard this name before, and the ancestor went to find this person when he went out of the customs. Qin Feng glanced at the old man, and only saw a small bubble.

"Overbearing +8800"

The old man seemed to be talking about the prosaic past.

"Two thousand years ago, my best friend and I lived in a prosperous era, where there were nine major sects, and there was also a grand occasion of nine refinements and voids. He alone seized at least one-third of the aura of the land of Kyushu. ”

"We old things instantly understood the reason, and the aura that was once inexhaustible in our eyes was about to dry up!"

"All things are coming to an end, it is impossible to let the eight of us soar, that will make Kyushu immortalless, at this critical juncture, an old brother stood up, he said that he wanted us to join forces with him to unite Kyushu, and then step down the dragon vein array, forming a big net!"

"He said it vividly, we old guys with bad brains believe it, what dragon vein can provide spiritual energy to the land of Kyushu in the world, and the land of a city can obtain spiritual power, and we only need to hand over those fallen monks to him, and we can re-condense into spiritual power. ”

Qin Feng poked another bubble when he heard this, and these bubbles are all one attribute: "domineering+"

How could this old man of the carriage have a Dao realm that he had never heard of?

Enlightening the Dao realm means that you have the qualifications to advance to the Spirit Slaying Realm, so this increasing number of "domineering" attributes at least proves that this is a strong person above the Spirit Slayer.

"What about later? This old brother of yours is also one of the remaining eight, has he fulfilled his promise to use the dragon vein to supply the spiritual power of the world?"

"It's done, he did it perfectly, but he also used the world's spiritual power absorbed by the dragon vein to defeat us and others, these old, weak, sick and disabled people have to escape, the crippled, the crippled, the crazy, and the ...... who are closed to death."

The old man spit out a puff of cigarette and choked Qin Feng dryly.

"Since then, as long as he sits in the dragon vein, he is the first in the world, and the aura is freely dispatched in his hands, and we have no aura to recuperate from injuries, so we can only wait for death slowly. ”

"But there are also people who find another way and take the path of the ancient qi practitioners, Zi Mufeng retreated in the Qingzhou noon domain with the method of purple qi, and even made the purple qi monk a hope for a time, refining purple qi and aspirating aura, which is the reason why he recovered from his serious injuries. ”

When the old man said this, Qin Feng also guessed a rough idea, it seems that this rebellious old brother is Ji Xuanming, and he is naturally the son of heaven who sits in the dragon vein.

Then his master ancestor is going to assassinate the Son of Heaven!

"Seniors, please make it clear, what are the chances of winning this time?"

The old man of the coachman tugged on the reins and took a straw in his mouth to relieve the bitterness of the smell of cigarettes.

"The wind is howling!"