Now Qin Fei urgently needs to improve his strength.

The two miniature nuclear bombs dropped by Japan last time have sounded the alarm for Qin Fei, and there are still many beings on this earth who can harm themselves.

That golden pill can save yourself once, what about two or three times? You can't put all your hopes on that golden pill.

On the way to the northwest, Leng Xuefeng couldn't help but ask Qin Feidao, "Why did you go to that Dragon and Tiger Mountain?" ”

Qin Fei shook his head and did not answer.

Let's not say that I need a pure yin body, even if Han Xiaomeng is not a pure yin body, Qin Fei naturally wants to save her.

After driving for several days, the car finally stopped in this mysterious northwest.

As soon as he entered the northwest, Qin Fei's divine sense felt a great pressure, as if there was some mysterious force attracting him.

"It is said that the Northwest Sect is the most mysterious and unpredictable, and it seems that this is true today." Qin Fei thought to himself.

Ordinary people naturally can't feel it, but Qin Fei's divine sense is too powerful, and the power of this belief is strong when it is strong, even Leng Xuefeng, Qin Hang and others can't spy on half of it.

"From here to Longhu Mountain, you need to transfer a train." A moment later, Leng Xuefeng walked back and said to Qin Fei.

Qin Fei snorted, followed behind Leng Xuefeng, and got into the vehicle heading to Longhu Mountain.

The closer you get to Dragon Tiger Mountain, the more huge the mysterious power becomes, as if it wants to swallow everyone up, in other words, this power is a bit like brainwashing and hypnosis in the mortal world.

"This kind of power, even the Imperial Immortal God Realm can't exert it. I am afraid that it is a kind of environment that has slowly formed in the northwest after years of inheritance. Qin Fei thought to himself.

Many tourists on the bus had a look of fascination, and some young people shouted that they wanted to go to Longhu Mountain to "wash their souls".

After driving for a full six hours, the car finally stopped at the foot of Longhu Mountain.

In front of the car, there was a towering mountain, and the mountain was white and white, as if it had snowed.

Qin Fei's divine sense spread, and his divine sense swayed upward, straight to the top of the mountain.

At the top of this mountain, there is a ruined temple, and the surrounding of the ruined temple is flickering with a faint light, as if it is illuminated by the sun.

"Huh?" At this time, Qin Fei's eyebrows suddenly raised, and he was surprised to find that his divine sense was actually blocked, even if he was as strong as him, he couldn't force it into it.

"Hmph, the art of the small way, you dare to stop me." Qin Fei snorted coldly, and his divine sense seemed to turn into a sharp sword, forcibly cutting through the light barrier.

In the depths of the ruined temple, an old man who was almost withered opened his eyes.

A vast force spread out in an instant, and the entire ruined temple was shaken.

The white clouds that lingered above the ruined temple turned into a trace of rain and fell.

"Who broke into my Dragon Tiger Mountain!" The old man's voice was old, and it went straight to the depths of his soul.

All the disciples hurriedly knelt on the ground, not daring to say a word.

"Ancestor." A frail teenager took a step forward, he looked to be only fifteen or sixteen years old, but in fact he was an old man in his fifties.

The withered old man's eyes twitched twice, and he said lightly: "There is a guest coming, you can take me to meet him." ”

"Yes." The boy-like man nodded, then turned and walked out.

Outside the door, many tourists knelt on the ground, their faces reverent.

Here, even a materialist becomes the most faithful believer in the world.

"It's raining, it's raining! The old Buddha has appeared! Tourists got up from the ground excitedly, and some even opened their mouths and let the rain fall into their mouths.

At the foot of the mountain, Qin Fei walked up step by step.

With every step, Yao Man's face will be a little more than a little more pale.

Seeing this, Qin Fei couldn't help frowning, he raised his fingers lightly, and a light blue aura directly wrapped Yao Man.

Yao Man's eyes, which had become more and more dull, instantly returned to normal.

"Eh, what's going on?" Yao Man muttered quietly, "I was like I was dreaming just now." ”

Qin Fei didn't speak, this was not the first time he had seen the power of faith, but it was the most powerful one.

Thousands of steps, and it only took a group of four of them ten minutes to reach the top of the mountain.

The ruined temple looks ordinary, with an area of less than ten square meters.

Directly in front of the ruined temple was a skeleton-like humanoid body, covered in wax, like an air-dried mummy.

In addition, next to him stood a young man, whose eyes were cold, and he glanced around, like a disciple next to the Great Buddha.

Qin Fei took a step forward and walked towards the ruined temple, and after taking two steps, two people stopped him, frowned, and said, "Young man, you can't go in here, otherwise you will be angry with the gods." ”

"Gods?" Qin Fei sneered, his eyes skyrocketed a little, he looked at the young man in the temple coldly, and said, "A Buddha who judges and cultivates a small path, but also dares to call himself a god?" ”

The faces of the people around him changed drastically, and they hurriedly got up and scolded him.

The young man in the broken temple couldn't help frowning, and said secretly in his heart: "It seems that the guest that the ancestor said should be him." ”

So, he walked out quickly, stood beside Qin Fei, shook his head and said, "This gentleman, I'm sorry you can't go in, this is the rule here." ”

"Rules?" Qin Fei raised his eyebrows, "What if I have to go in?" ”

The young man frowned, he glanced Qin Fei up and down, and his heart was uncertain.

As long as he walks before this ruined temple, even if he is a martial arts master and a real magician, he will become a loyal believer.

But these few people at the moment are not affected at all, which makes him not surprised.

"Over the years, your ancestors should have absorbed a lot of the power of faith." While the young man was thinking, Qin Fei suddenly spoke.

The young man's face changed, and he said in horror: "You actually know the power of faith? ”

Qin Fei ignored him, but snorted coldly: "If you want to use the power of faith to immortalize your cultivation, then I will help you." ”

After speaking, his vast sea-like divine sense instantly spread, and the terrifying and powerful coercion directly split this barrier and flew directly towards the dried corpse.

The whole dried corpse suddenly trembled, and the originally withered body was slowly enriched at this moment, as if it was about to be resurrected.

And the old ancestor, who was in the depths of the ruined temple, suddenly opened his eyes.

"Ah, it's so comfortable." He was like bathing in a hot spring, and his whole body was surrounded by this force.

"Who is the person who came, I have been sitting here for 30 years and have absorbed the faith of tens of thousands of people, but the accumulation of these 30 years is not as good as this moment!"

His eyes flashed with essence, and his cultivation rose as "rubbing".

"No..."At this moment, his face suddenly changed! The dantian was like a balloon that had been inflated and was about to burst.

"Bastard, stop it..."This ancestor looked at his dantian with a frightened face, if it goes on like this, it must explode!

"Huh..."

A trace of sweat was left on his face, and his body began to be overwhelmed.

"Stop...," he gritted his teeth and shouted, but the force was desperately burrowing into his body.

The dried corpse located in the center of the ruined temple began to skyrocket, and with a "click", the dried corpse cracked like a broken ceramic.

"Bang!"

The secret altar that absorbed the power of faith in the old ancestor's dantian exploded, absorbing the power of faith for thirty years, and at this moment, it was destroyed.

It's like a deflated balloon that bursts in less than a minute.

"Who is it?" The old ancestor was furious, and his voice was like thunder, and it rumbled out.

The young man's face was frightened, and he immediately took a step forward and pointed at Qin Fei and roared angrily: "If you dare to destroy the Dharma Body of my Sect Ancestor, I will spare you today!" ”

"By you?" Qin Fei glanced at him, and suddenly a big palm slapped out, and bursts of green mangs rushed over.

The young man's face suddenly changed drastically, and he hurriedly sacrificed the secret magic weapon in a vain attempt to stop the blow.

But the moment all his magic weapons touched it, they exploded!

"Let's practice for another thirty years." Qin Fei said coldly.

Like a hurricane, the green mangs enveloped the boy in it.

His flesh, in the blink of an eye, was ground to minced flesh.