Chapter 721: The True Backhand of the Pseudo-Dragon God (1st Update)
Other people's music styles didn't care, and they didn't bother to care, his requirements for his subordinates were actually very low, to put it bluntly, there was only one point, that is, loyalty, the realm can be cultivated if the realm is low, and the combat power can be enhanced if it is low, if you don't even have the least loyalty, you will only cultivate a group of white-eyed wolves, and this kind of loss-making music style will not be done.
He led everyone to the location of the Death Hall first, and after entering the Origin Return to Ruins Array, Qu Feng activated the large array, handed each person five bottles of Origin Qi, and then said: "You treat your injuries first, although I can cure it, but the loss is very large, I have cured most of you just now, and it will heal after a little cultivation, I will protect the Dharma for you." ”
In addition, there were exactly twenty ghost shadows, and the ghost shadows had already recovered as before, handed the origin qi to the people next to them, and walked to Qu Feng to stand.
"Why? It's like a stupid wooden pole! Qu Feng patted his side and said, "Sit down and talk." ”
"Young master, you are the master, I am a servant, I can't break the rules." The ghost said hurriedly.
"The rules of fart, I don't have a master and servant here, only the righteousness of brothers, it doesn't matter if it's called, these vulgar etiquette are big when I think about it, let you sit on it, where does it come from so much nonsense." Qu Feng laughed and scolded, patted his side again, and the ghost sat down.
handed the ghost a bottle of vodka, took a bottle himself, and then lit a cigarette Youyou, and then asked: "Ghost, let me ask you, is it their strongest combat power that the six major families dispatched today?" ”
"Back to the young master, yes and no." The ghost took a sip of vodka and screamed for pleasure.
"Is this also enjoyable?" Qu Feng smiled disdainfully, took out a bottle of the best Erguotou, handed it to the ghost, and said with a smile: "I'm afraid that you don't know how to drink and didn't give you the best, you can taste this wine again and see which one is enjoyable!" ”
The ghost took the second pot head, poured it violently, and the next moment he coughed violently, and finally got his breath, pointed at the second pot head and shouted: "Young master, this is nine steamed and nine brewed grain wine, 90,000 catties of grain can only come out of 100 catties of wine, this is ......"
"Hehe, this is my special wine in the world, because it is too wasteful, I ordered the brewing to be stopped, and only less than ten bottles were left as a souvenir." Qu Feng smiled, and then asked, "What did you just say yes?" ”
"Young master, it's like this, when the pseudo-dragon god attacked, he once went to the place of origin, and then the god of death also went in, and after investigating it, he told all the staff of our god of death that the pseudo-dragon god left a fruit tree in the center of the place of origin, and with his strength, he couldn't shake it at all, this must be strange, tell us to pass on this news, if we meet someone who can enter the center, we must tell him, destroy the fruit tree at any cost."
"Wait." Qu Feng stopped the ghost from talking, his ears listened, and the bottle cap in his hand suddenly shot out, and then he turned around and went out, and soon walked in with a huge sika deer of more than five hundred catties.
"Young master, this ...... The sika deer has reached the realm of the gods, what are you going to do to kill him? The ghost asked puzzledly, in the Godslayer Ridge, the demon beasts that exceed the Heavenly God Realm cannot be killed, once they are killed, there will be even more terrifying demon beasts attacking, and the horror of the Godslayer Ridge also lies in this, especially those blood eagles, which are even more difficult, and they are the masters of the Godslayer Ridge when they go out collectively.
"Of course I ate it, should I use it to make leather clothes?" Qu Feng said angrily, while cleaning up the sika deer, "You continue. ”
"It's the young master!" Only then did the ghost speak: "Before the god of death went to the world, he once said one thing to us, saying that the pseudo-dragon god left a secret force in the land of the gods, but he didn't know where, so he went to arrange all kinds of things, and then he lost the news, and the gods also died out, except for those mysterious inheritances, nothing was left, and nothing was said, originally we Shenwei established the Enforcer Alliance to deal with that mysterious force, but I didn't expect Zino to change his mind because of the pseudo-dragon god, With its own ambitions, the Alliance of Enforcers exists in name only. ”
"Have you ever made a secret visit to this mysterious force?" Qufeng cleaned up the sika deer, found a * branch, straightened it and put it on the wooden frame, then took out various barbecue seasonings and put them on the ground, lit the fire and began to roast.
"Young master, let me answer this question." A voice came from behind, Qu Feng turned his head and saw that it was a big man of about forty, who looked extremely rough, but his eyes were shining, especially his pair of eyebrows, thick and orderly, like a sharp sword stabbing the sky, this is a person who is thick on the outside and thin on the inside, and is very assertive.
"Young Master, this is Mei Jian, the leader of the Killing God Guard!" The ghost introduced: "Among our five great divine guards, he has the highest strength realm, and he is only one line away from being able to achieve perfection. ”
"Not bad!" Qu Feng nodded, took out a bottle of vodka and handed it to Mei Jian, and asked, "What do you know?" ”
"Young Master, what the pseudo-dragon god left behind in the origin of the country was actually a short-lived fruit tree king, it is rumored that this fruit tree blooms for a thousand years, bears fruit for a thousand years, matures in five hundred years, and matures once in two thousand five hundred years, with a total of two thousand five hundred fruits, and these fruits can make five bottles of sorrowful wine, and this sorrowful spirit wine can produce the peak of the Divine Dao Realm that is comparable to the low-grade of the Divine Realm."
"The pinnacle of the Divine Dao Realm comparable to the Immortal Realm? What kind of strength is this? Qu Feng asked puzzled.
"The peak of the Shendao realm is only a realm, generally speaking, the size of the Shendan, which determines the realm above the five grades of the Shendao realm, generally speaking, the Shendan, which is at the peak of the Shendao realm, is only the size of the index fingernail, and there is no divine pattern on it, and once there is a divine pattern on the divine pill, this is a god, but it is only the most basic god, the number of divine patterns is determined by the content of the origin of the qi, ten percent of them have a divine pattern, only if the divine pill exceeds five divine patterns can obtain the title, just like the demon god. It's like killing a god. ”
"Divine tattoo?" Qu Feng muttered to himself in surprise, and immediately looked inward, and found that there were nine divine patterns of different colors on his Divine Pill, and the size was the size of a thumbnail, and he couldn't help but be stunned, "How can my Divine Pill be so weird?" ”
"Shendan?" Ghost Shadow and Mei Jian were stunned for a moment, looking at Qu Feng strangely, and the momentum exuded by Qu Feng at this time was only about the third grade of the Divine Dao Realm, and they actually said that they had a divine pill, which made the two of them incredible.
"Hehe, you'll know this later, Mei Jian, you continue." Qu Feng smiled and continued his barbecue work.
"This is comparable to the realm of the gods of the gods of the realm of the gods of the realm of the gods of the nine divine patterns on the top of the nine divine patterns, generally speaking, a bottle of sorrowful wine can increase a divine pattern, as of today, nearly 100,000 years have passed, 10,000 years of twenty bottles of sorrowful wine, then 100,000 years is two hundred bottles, that is to say, two hundred bottles of sorrowful wine can produce twenty-two nine-pattern divine pill masters, this is the pseudo-dragon god under the arrangement, that is, the mysterious power." Mei Jian said a little lonely: "But 100,000 years have passed, and no one has been able to enter the core area of the Origin Land. ”
"Do you suspect that these masters are hidden in the Eight Great Families?" Qu Feng asked in amazement.
"That's right!" Mei Jian replied: "I have often investigated countless times, I have investigated according to the sales of Sorrowful Wine, and whenever the fruit of the Short-lived Fruit Tree King is ripe, I will stare at the Sorrowful God Restaurant......"
"Wait, you're saying that the Sorrowful God Restaurant has been around for 100,000 years?" Qu Feng asked in surprise.
"Yes, the Sorrowful God Restaurant has been open since the first time the short-lived fruit tree king matured, and it has been a full 100,000 years so far." Mei Jian Zhengse said.
"In other words, apart from the Grim Reaper and the Pseudo-Dragon God, there are people who can enter the heart of the Origin Land?" Qu Feng asked with a frown.
"That's the problem, but I've been staring at it for 100,000 years, and I haven't found any sign that anyone has entered the center!" Mei Jian shook his head and smiled bitterly.
"It's the crocodile!" Diandian suddenly said loudly: "That crocodile is hiding under the swamp of the origin land, it is the real backhand left by the pseudo-dragon god, and its role is to pick the fruit of the short-lived fruit tree king, and then someone will answer it on the fourth floor, except for the short-lived fruit in the center, the rest of the place is used to hide people's eyes and ears." ”
"Hehe, it's so smart to be a little bit of it, just guess it!" Qu Feng said with a smile.
"I'm dizzy, big idiot, did you think of it a long time ago?" A shrill voice rang out.
"No, just a little bit earlier than you!" Qu Feng smiled and said, "Come out, come out and eat barbecue." ”
"Good!" With a crisp sound, he agreed, and then transformed into a human form and stood beside Qu Feng.
When the ghost shadow and Mei Jian saw it, they hurriedly got up and saluted, "I've seen the young lady!" ”
"You two are really boring, you come here at every turn, I came out to eat barbecue, not for the two of you to salute, you two are casual." A little bit of giggling, looking at the venison on the grill, the little mouth is about to flow out.
"Mei Jian, you go on." Qu Feng said with a smile, continued his work, and then reminded: "Mei Jian, let me remind you of three points, the first point, is the short-lived fruit tree king only ripe once in two thousand five hundred years, if it is true, where do you know?" The second point, you said that the mysterious power is hidden in the eight major families, as far as I know, very few people in the Jin family and the Xuan family go to buy the Sorrowful God Wine, they are all obtained by their own cultivation, and the third point, the center of the origin land has an extremely rich weak water essence, but the other eight layers do not, you should know that the origin qi is formed by the fusion of chaotic qi and weak water essence, and I have also tried it, and there is an extremely rich weak water essence in the short-lived fruit! ”
"Young master, how do you know this?" Mei Jian asked in surprise.
"Because we now live in the heart of the Land of Origin!" Qu Feng said lightly: "In my opinion, that mysterious force is not in the Eight Great Families, but in the Shui Family!" ”
"The water family?" Mei Jian and the ghost were stunned.