"Everyone, don't send it!"

After breaking through the realm, Qin Feng exuded an indescribable domineering aura all over his body.

The four cold words, as soon as they were spoken, the powerful people of all the forces in the Divine Dragon Hall looked at each other.

"Young Pavilion Master, farewell!"

"Farewell!"

Those forces who originally intended to befriend Lin Yunhu had mixed tastes. Originally, this time I went up the mountain to curry favor with Lin Yunhu.

But what I didn't expect was to witness the rise of another teenager.

Looking at the edge of the cliff, everyone secretly smacked their tongues.

"Worthy of that man's son!"

"Let's go!"

The stunning nun from Lingxi Peak had a flickering look on her face, and whispered to a few disciples around her, holding the dust in her hand, and came to Qin Feng's approach.

"Young Pavilion Master, farewell!"

Hearing the voice of the nun, Qin Feng turned around. The corners of his mouth raised: "It turned out to be the Jingyue Master of the Yue Female Sword of the Lingxi Sword Sect." Shi Tai seems to have a great relationship with the White Tiger Hall Master, and now that he has gone down the mountain, shouldn't Shi Tai also go!"

"This ......"

Jingyue's face was a little embarrassed.

Originally, with her thoughts, if she could take this opportunity to form an alliance with this young pavilion master. Perhaps, both parties will be able to make a profit then.

This young young pavilion master is a young talent, and he will not be able to see the situation clearly.

However, as a martial arts innate great master.

The dignity of a warrior is far more important than life, which seems to be a fluttering sentence, but it has already cut off the possibility of an alliance between the two parties.

She twitched and said, "I was about to go down the mountain, but I wanted to talk to the young pavilion master before leaving." In order to make amends, my Lingxi Sword Sect has already donated the Treasure Lingxi Divine Tree of this sect to the White Tiger Hall Master. The young pavilion master is extremely talented, rare in the world, and a year later, he will fight with the White Tiger Hall master, which must be very exciting. ”

"Got it!"

The three words were plain, but they couldn't hide the anger in Qin Feng's heart.

The Lingxi Divine Tree has the effect of nourishing the soul of the gods, and carrying it with you will have the effect of entering the martial arts with half the effort.

Lin Yunhu's talent is already shocking, and now with the help of Shenmu, it is even more powerful.

"This damn old nun......"

Glancing at He Xiangning behind her, Qin Feng's heart softened.

turned around, waved his hand, and said, "Mrs., don't send it!"

The four cold words completely cut off the possibility of cooperation between the two parties.

Rao is Jingyue Master's heart is like an ancient well, but his eyes are still slightly shocked.

After a long time, Fang swept the dust, gave a salute, turned around and said, "Go!"

Following the team, He Xiangning raised her head again and glanced at Qin Feng curiously. For some reason, from beginning to end, the feeling that this young man gave himself reminded him of another person.

He was once radiant in the Dragon Arena of Condor City!

If it was the young pavilion master in front of him, how good it would be, then the mistakes he made unintentionally, and the guilt for the sect would disappear.

But how is that possible?

She let out a wry laugh of self-deprecation and turned away with a lonely expression. Slowly disappeared from Qin Feng's sight......

The wind was light and the clouds were light, and the entire Yunyin Peak fell into a dead silence.

Thousands of Xuanwu Hall disciples stood in the mountain wind, robes hunting. The elders and deacons who remained on the mountain all looked at the back of the young man on the edge of the cliff.

From now on, the Divine Dragon Pavilion will experience countless storms.

And the boy is the center of this storm.

Great Elder Han Feng bowed to Qin Feng, and then Shi Bao, the master of the Xuanwu Hall, the Elder of the Sect Affairs Hall, and the deacons of all parties, all the people who remained on the mountain knelt down towards the young man.

"Young Pavilion Master, now that the storm is coming, I hope that the Young Pavilion Master will show it. ”

"I hope the young pavilion master will show it!"

The crowd shouted, and the sound moved the heavens and the earth.

Overlooking the mountains, Qin Feng, who was full of emotions, turned his head. Sweeping over the disciples on the mountain, all parties attached to the family forces of the Divine Dragon Pavilion, their eyes flashed.

"Release all the detained disciples, check out the victims, and pay heavy compensation! Shenlong Pavilion, close the mountain for one year!"

"No!"

......

Broken Dragon, Longxuan Pavilion.

"Elder Sun Ming, during this year, the resources within the sect can be used to your heart's content. But there is one thing, you must prepare enough resources for the Great Pavilion Array. ”

"No!"

A middle-aged elder was ordered to step down.

Ordering everything, Qin Feng closed his eyes.

Ah Chou walked over from behind and pressed Qin Feng's temple with ease.

"Young master, are you more comfortable? ”

The voice is extremely gentle.

Qin Feng was silent for a while, and then said in a half-loud voice: "Ugly, have you ever blamed me in the past four years?"

"Young Master......" Ah Ugly's slender fingers stopped and looked at Qin Feng in surprise. "Young Master, why do you ask that?"

"Hoo ......"

He let out a long breath of turbidity.

With a poof, a mouthful of blood that had been forcibly enduring Qin Feng's throat finally spewed out!

Qin Feng's face turned pale in an instant, and it was extremely terrifying.

"Young Master, you're injured. I'm going to call someone ...... now."

Ugly cried and shouted that he was going out to call someone.

was grabbed by Qin Feng, turned over and pressed her on the bed.

"Ugly, don't go!"

"Young Master......"

Seeing a trace of pain flashing across Qin Feng's face, Ah Chou bit his lip and was extremely worried.

"Silly girl, I have to endure so hard to suppress the fear of everyone in the pavilion. If you go out and shout like this, won't all the suffering I have suffered be in vain, young master?"

Qin Feng's eyes stared straight at Ah Chou, and suddenly as if he was talking in a dream, he reached out and gently brushed the hair on her forehead for her.

"Ugly, you're not ugly at all. Otherwise, why is Lin Shuyao so beautiful and angry when she sees you, it is nothing more than because you obviously have such a large birthmark on your face, but your eyes are bigger than hers, like a starry sky. If you cover this half of the birthmark......"

Qin Feng smiled and stretched out his hand to cover the left side of her face, but with just a glance, he couldn't take his eyes off.

"Sorry......"

Suddenly, he came back to his senses, quickly moved away from her, and lay on his side on the other side of the bed, without speaking.

Ah Chou hesitated and said, "Less...... Master, are you hungry?"

"Hmmm......"

Qin Feng whispered.

"Ugly, I'm going to get something to eat. With that, the girl rushed out of the door.

When she arrived at the door, she hurriedly closed the door and covered her chest.

Her face flushed with her, and she thought of the burning stick she used to burn when she burned the fire. Reach out and stroke the birthmark on your face. Biting his lip, he walked out into the night!

Standing up and looking at her departing figure, Qin Feng's face was solemn and he sighed faintly.

Covering his chest, he walked alone towards the bottom of the Broken Dragon Cliff......

Standing at the bottom of the valley, looking at the one hundred and eight tombs in front of him through the dim night light, Qin Feng sat silently on a big stone.

"Brothers, elders, Qin Feng is useless, but he can finally come to see you again. ”

There was silence all around.

"After my father is gone, if there are no brothers, the elders will help me. I, Qin Feng, knew that I couldn't sit firmly in the position of the young pavilion master at all, but I could sit down. But because of my incompetence, I have harmed you. ”

"By the way, I forgot to tell you the good news. The Great Elder has become a powerhouse of the Extreme Heaven Martial Realm, and from now on, no one will dare to bully our Divine Dragon Pavilion anymore. ”

He took out a bottle of old wine from the bag and took a big sip.

"Ahem......"

The old wine choked his throat, his stomach burned, and his face turned red.

"I'm useless! I can't avenge you......"

Two lines of tears fell silently.

The boy cried for a while, took out a large jar of wine from the Qiankun bag, took out a large bowl and put it on the table, poured it full one by one, and then poured another bowl for himself.

Wine into the bowels seems to be able to relieve worries.

"Ah Liang, Brother Zheng, I promised to find a beautiful daughter-in-law for the two of you. But the daughter-in-law didn't find it, but you didn't find it, this bowl of wine, count me as making amends to the two of you......"

Pour a bowl and drink it all in one gulp. The young man who had never drunk alcohol was attacked by a burst of alcohol, and his body almost wanted to fall.

"Brother Wang...... Zhao Hu ......"

......

I don't know how long it took for the boy to get up.

The mountain wind was violent, the young man's will was dissipated, and he left the Broken Dragon Valley with a heavy face. But I saw a man waiting outside!

"Great Elder, why are you here?"

Seeing Han Feng, Qin Feng burped and barely stood still.

Seeing Qin Feng's appearance, Han Feng was not disappointed, but a little relieved.

Throwing a token into Qin Feng's hand, he said, "Young Pavilion Master, Han Feng came here to ask the Young Pavilion Master what his plans are for the gambling contract in a year's time?"

At the mention of this, Qin Feng's footsteps were vain, and he said with a drunken expression: "The Great Elder said that he was laughing, he must be laughing at me in the bottom of your heart! A kid who had lost four years and was almost two Great Realms apart dared to speak wildly to defeat the youngest martial arts master in the history of the Shenyue Continent. ”

Han Feng shook his head: "Young Pavilion Master, Han Feng didn't think so. If this is done to others, maybe they can't do it, but if others can't, it doesn't mean that the young pavilion master can't. Could it be that the Young Pavilion Master has forgotten how he said that he would move me out of the customs?"

Thinking of what happened when he went to the depths of Yunyin Peak where Han Feng was retreating to ask him to leave the pass, Qin Feng smiled bitterly and said, "Didn't the Great Elder not agree to go down the mountain at that time. That's why Qin Feng had to go up the mountain with a mortal heart, but he didn't expect the Great Elder to come after all!"

Han Feng shook his head and said, "Young Pavilion Master, do you know why I went down the mountain?"

"Didn't the Great Elder break through the realm?"

"Yes, it's because of the breakthrough realm. And the reason why he didn't agree to the young pavilion master to go out of the mountain before, why does the young pavilion master know?"

Qin Feng's intoxicated eyes flashed with a glimmer of light.

Han Feng said: "That's right, the reason why the old slave didn't agree to the young pavilion master's request to go out of the mountain at that time was because I understood that even if the old slave was at the peak of the innate great grandmaster's strength, he was not the opponent of the White Tiger Hall Master, and it was not enough to change the situation at all!"

"What?" Qin Feng was shocked.

"That's right, Lin Yunhu is a three-star Dou Huang, and his real combat power is far beyond imagination. If it weren't for the old slave to break through, the old slave wouldn't have the confidence to suppress him at all. Before breaking through the realm, the old slave thought that he was very sure to kill him. But after actually seeing him, the old slave found that his strength was progressing faster than I thought. Even now, the old slave still has only the confidence to suppress him for a year. A year later, there will be no one in the current Divine Dragon Pavilion who will be its opponent!" Han Feng's face was solemn.

Hearing this, Qin Feng's drunkenness disappeared, his whole body was in a cold sweat, and he stared at Han Feng and said, "Great Elder, if you say this to me, you must have a deep meaning. If you have something to say, you might as well say it!"

"Young Pavilion Master, do you know why Han Feng broke through?"

"Isn't it because the Great Elder has accumulated over time, and his strength has reached the realm of transformation, and he will naturally break through?"

"It's a fact that the strength has entered the realm, but the old slave's state of mind is a little worse!" Han Feng said with a smile.

"Why is that?"

"Because of the Young Pavilion Master!"

Qin Feng was a little confused by the second monk.

"Great Elder, Qin Feng doesn't seem to remember what he has done. Why would the Great Elder say that your breakthrough in strength has something to do with me?"

Han Feng said with a smile: "The entry of a martial artist is related to the strength and state of mind, one kind of strength is enough, and it will naturally enter the territory." One requires the state of mind to be promoted at the same time in order to truly break through. And when the young pavilion master visited the old slave's retreat, it was infected by the pure martial arts true intent on the young pavilion master's body, which touched the breakthrough of the state of mind, and thus successfully broke through the extreme heavenly martial realm. ”

"Is that so?"

Qin Feng was shocked.

"That's right, so Han Feng said, maybe others can't defeat Lin Yunhu, but the young master can! The young master is the son of the pavilion master, with a talent for defying the sky, and a promising future. Han Feng said sincerely.

"Hmm!" Qin Feng nodded, and some confidence welled up in his heart.

Then he saw Han Feng pointing to the Divine Dragon Order in Qin Feng's hand and said, "Young Pavilion Master, when the master left, he once instructed the old slave. If the Lin family rebels in the future, let his subordinates hand over the Divine Dragon Order to the Young Pavilion Master, drip blood into it, inject spiritual power, and shout the word "Fu Demon". You can enter the legendary Demon Battlefield Trial!"

The Far West, the battlefield of demons.

Located at the junction of the two worlds of humans and demons.

In order to protect the safety of the Shenyue Human Race, countless powerhouses of the Shenyue Continent fell here, swooping forward one after another, writing poems full of tragedy.

The rumored Grandmaster Graveyard!

My father let me go to such a dangerous place!

......

On the second day, the Divine Dragon Temple.

All the important people in the Shenlong Pavilion were present, and the third elder Xu Liang was not killed, he was rescued from the death row of the Shenlong Pavilion, and now he has been promoted to the second elder of the Shenlong Pavilion, and he is on the left and right of the main hall with the great elder Han Feng.

High above the pavilion master, Qin Feng swept over everyone wearing a python robe.

"Ladies and gentlemen, yesterday's deliberations were decided. Today I have an important decision to announce!"

"Please show the young pavilion master!"

"Please show the young pavilion master!"

The secluded hall is in harmony with each other.

Standing firmly on the throne and looking at the extreme west, Qin Feng sighed: "I want to go to the Demon Battlefield!"