In the gloomy sky, a blood moon hung high, and somewhere in the dark forest full of shadows, a dazzling golden light suddenly flashed, and then a figure flashed out of the golden light.

It was Qin Feng who came back from the Stygian Sea.

This trip to the Stygian Sea is really full of twists and turns, and it is estimated that he will not enter again in a short time.

Just as he was about to leave, Qin Feng suddenly seemed to sense something, and looked back at a pitch-black tree behind him, with a faint chuckle on the corner of his mouth.

I saw a slender and soft fiery red figure slowly walking out, green silk to the waist, and the pupils like stars and gems shone a little bit of water in the faint light.

"Your Excellency, you're back. ”

A gentle trembling sound sounded, and the night demon directly turned into a streamer and rushed towards Qin Feng, a few teardrops flashing in the air with a translucent brilliance.

"Hehe~~"

Qin Feng smiled softly, hugged the night demon in his arms, and comforted: "I said that I will definitely come back, how could I disappoint you." ”

"Don't cry, or it won't look good. ”

"Giggle~~"

The night demon burst into tears and laughed, and slowly got up from Qin Feng's body, her bright and beautiful eyes were still staring straight at Qin Feng, as if she still couldn't believe it.

"You'er, look at the gift I brought you. ”

Qin Feng smiled and took out the hosta and jade bracelet he brought from Wanbaotang.

The night demon took it and looked at it carefully, the corners of her eyes slowly turned into a crescent moon, and the two shallow dimples on her pretty face were even more cute.

The Night Demon felt like she had never been happier than ever, it was the most precious gift she had ever received.

Then, the night demon slowly inserted the hairpin into the bun, put the bracelet into the white slender wrist, and turned dexterously in front of Qin Feng with a smile, like an elf falling from the sky.

"My lord, am I good-looking?"

"It's so pretty!"

Qin Feng stretched out his hand and stroked her hair slightly, his pupils filled with a soft light.

"Demon, you remember, no matter what happens, I will not abandon you, this is my promise to you, and it is also my oath. ”

The night demon looked at Qin Feng quietly, the smile on his face became brighter and brighter, but the mist in his eyes became thicker and thicker, and then nodded heavily.

Maybe she didn't know what was going to happen at this time, and she didn't know what that sentence meant.

It wasn't until a thousand years later, or even ten thousand years later, that she finally understood the weight that Qin Feng's words represented.

In the vast world, Qin Feng has always been her solid backing.

Mountains of corpses and a sea of blood, slaughtering the sky.

When Qin Feng became the supreme emperor, when all the clans bowed down, and the night demon was one of his emperors and queens.

The name of the Night Princess!

All beings bow down, and all races look up.

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Out of the underworld, Qin Feng went straight to the manor on the jade mountain in Ningzhou, swept his divine sense, and flashed into a delicate room.

Luo Qingcheng was wearing a loose silk sky-blue nightgown, the green silk was scattered behind his head like a waterfall, he was meditating with his eyes closed, feeling Qin Feng's arrival, his bright eyes suddenly opened, and his face was full of surprise.

"Wind, you're back. ”

"Hmm~"

Qin Feng nodded, and asked suspiciously, "What about Qiao Lao and Yuwei, why aren't they in the manor?"

Luo Chengcheng sighed slightly and explained:

"A month has passed, and in the past few days, there are often martial artists who come to the manor to ask for pills, some people rely on the power behind them to show off their might, and there are even some scattered cultivation masters who fight. ”

There was a bit of annoyance in her voice, her eyebrows furrowed slightly, and then she added:

"Old Qiao had no choice but to take Yuwei directly to Tianmu Mountain. ”

Hearing Luo Qingcheng say this, Qin Feng's expression instantly became a little gloomy, and a little cold light flashed in his eyes.

"Scattered Cultivation Grandmaster, are you relying on the forces behind you to show off your might?"

There was endless coldness in his voice, and he looked through the window at the distant sky, and then spoke.

"Allure, let's go!"

"Let's take a look at who they are, so bold. ”

Immediately, Luo Qingcheng changed into a white long skirt, dressed up a little, and followed Qin Feng to drive to Tianmu Mountain in eastern Jiangsu and Zhejiang.

At this time, the few miles on the periphery of the Tianmu Mountain Range had long been under martial law by the people of Kunlun, and ordinary people could not enter it at all.

On Tianmu Mountain, there are already a sea of people, and almost all of them are martial arts people, and most of them are scattered cultivators.

As the one-month deadline is getting closer and closer, all kinds of news are flying all over the entire Jiangsu and Zhejiang regions, and it is almost a pot of porridge.

Almost every day, every minute and every second, someone was talking about Mr. Qin and the news that the elixir was available with strange things.

One Dan Po Grandmaster, two Dan Great Grandmasters, three Dan enter the divine realm, and four Dan can become immortals.

The elixir in Qin Feng's hand was spread more and more.

Countless warriors went crazy about it.

Countless sects were shocked.

Mr. Qin's name has spread all over Jiangsu and Zhejiang, and even throughout China.

The three of them became tigers, even if they didn't believe the news, they couldn't help but move in the end, and they set off to Tianmu Mountain one after another.

Everyone wanted to see if this boiling elixir was really as magical as the legend said.

In this era of the end of the law, in a world where spiritual herbs and miraculous medicines are extremely scarce, there will really be a spiritual elixir?

Of course, there are still most people who are in the mood of watching the excitement, wanting to see how the so-called Mr. Qin was besieged by countless warriors in turn.

He dared to say that as long as he could defeat him, he could exchange it for the elixir at will.

This person is simply provoking the world's martial arts.

It's really looking for death!

If he is defeated by countless people by then, and he can't take out the elixir.

Hehe~~

Nearly half of the martial arts people who came to Tianmu Mountain did not believe that this Mr. Qin could really take out the rumored elixir.

Joke!

If the Grandmaster and the Great Grandmaster can break through so easily, then there are not many Grandmasters in the martial arts world like dogs!

Therefore, almost no one believes that this Mr. Qin can leave Tianmu Mountain safely, but everyone wants to see what tragic fate this brainless Mr. Qin will end.

In the Chinese martial arts world, there are so many warriors.

Dare to openly declare war on the martial arts of the world, do you think you are Kunlun's Long Zhentian?

.........

Towards noon, the sun was pouring down.

In the center of the top of Tianmu Mountain, a high platform has already been erected, which is square and hundreds of square meters.

Around the high platform, dozens of tables of banquets are placed, and behind the banquet are neat, compact trapezoidal seats, densely packed, there are thousands of them.

Everywhere on the top of the mountain, it is already densely packed with people, dressed in different ways, some are dressed in ancient robes, green clothes and long hair, some are open-chested and bare-wrecked, short shirts, or wearing modern casual clothes.

They gathered in twos and threes, talking happily and praising each other, as if they were waiting to watch a grand performance, without the slightest intention of preparing for battle.

At this time, next to a banquet table on the edge of Tianmu Mountain, Tang Zhonghai, the head of the Tang family, Chen Song, the head of the Chen family, Luo Yuanhao, and even Wei Jinghong, the head of the Wei family, were silent one by one.

The ten-year battle was originally a grand event at the home of the Jiangsu and Zhejiang families, but at this moment they have been reduced to spectators, and even many other small families are not qualified to enter at all.

In this Tianmu Mountain, where there are many warriors, they don't have any capital to intervene.

Power and wealth have all been turned into smoke.

No one paid attention to them, and all the martial artists were waiting for the so-called Mr. Qin, waiting to see how he became a laughing stock and how he came up with the legendary elixir.

How to withstand the storm from many martial arts powerhouses?

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