It was already afternoon when Qin Feng woke up. Shaking his dizzy head, he remembered what happened in the arsenal, and he was afraid for a while, if he was bled like this every day in the future, how would he live.

I just wanted to sit up, and suddenly felt that my body was a little different from usual, well, there seemed to be more cultivation exercises in my head, which should be the cultivation method of the Wu clan "Chaos Demon Body Technique" that Hou Yi said. Also, there seems to be something in the body, but how do you get it out?

Qin Feng, who was thinking about getting the unknown thing out of his body, suddenly felt that there seemed to be something more in his right hand, and when he looked closely, it was a longbow, non-gold and non-wood, with a dark bow body, exuding a simple and vast atmosphere, the turtle and snake plate on the bow arm, the dragon and tiger were around, and there was a phoenix soaring, and the bowstring was even more blurry, as if there was nothing, holding the bow arm, a feeling of blood connection arose!

At the same time, the hustle and bustle of shooting the sun in Qin Feng's body once again operated on its own, turning faster and faster, and Qin Feng's mind gradually sank into a realm that Qin Feng could not understand now, and it was obviously a strange place in front of him, but it gave Qin Feng a sense of familiarity.

In a trance, Qin Feng seemed to be standing on a barren land, gradually, the barren land in front of him seemed to come to life, a scorching breath surrounded himself, a group of people with waist and animal skins in the distance were constantly worshipping the sky, on a high platform built of wood in the center of the crowd, an old man with **** hands raised his head to the sky, kept beating, his body was full of small bells, and there were bursts of crisp sounds between the beatings.

The man jumped for a while, then fell to his knees and prayed to the heavens. Then get up and jump again, and so on...... Qin Feng had doubts in his heart, so he raised his head to look at the sky, but saw that the sky was hanging high for ten days, constantly emitting thousands of feet of light and heat, and now this vast land seemed to be unable to withstand the ravages of the ten suns, the rivers dried up, the land cracked, the red land was thousands of miles, and the eyes were full of barrenness.

Immediately after, Qin Feng only felt that he seemed to be standing on a peak, looking up at the sky, pointing to the sky for ten days and saying some languages that he didn't understand, but the ten suns were still hanging high in the sky, Qin Feng only felt that the anger in his chest could no longer be suppressed, and the vigorous killing machine could no longer be imprisoned, he looked up to the sky and roared angrily, and pointed his bow and arrow directly at the sky for ten days.

Qin Feng only felt a stream of energy walking in the meridians, and finally erupted from between his fingers, there was no trace, no sound was heard, only the bowstring "buzzed" directly, and then a poignant birdsong crossed the sky, and one of the ten suns hanging high in the sky instantly dimmed and turned into ashes!

As one day was shot down, the nine days in the sky suddenly panicked and fled in all directions, but unfortunately, it was too late, the dark longbow was filled eight times in a row, and the energy in the body operated eight times according to different paths, and then eight days were shot down by the divine arrow and turned into a cloud of ash.

When Qin Feng drew his longbow for the tenth time and aimed at the last sun, he was stopped by the old savage praying for rain behind him, and said something that he couldn't understand, at this time, Qin Feng also felt that the anger in his chest had subsided, and the killing intent seemed to have receded, and the tenth arrow was not shot out!

In a trance, Qin Feng returned to reality, and found that he was still sitting on the bed in Qiuhua Pavilion, still holding this swarthy longbow in his hand, Qin Feng remembered the route of shooting the sun in the illusion just now, and found that it was more profound and weird than the hustle and bustle of shooting the sun that he had cultivated!

Qin Feng raised the longbow, but found that it was as light as nothing, and he was very curious, but he couldn't help but worry, such a big bow was almost 3/4 of his height now, how could he take it, how could he take it, but this bow seemed to have spirituality, and disappeared with a "whoosh", but Qin Feng clearly felt that there seemed to be something more in his body. This discovery made Qin Feng ecstatic, and he happily played magic tricks in the room, putting the bow in and taking out the bow for a while, and had a lot of fun.

"You are so obedient, and the old man Houyi didn't tell me to listen to your name, so how about I give you a domineering name?" Looking at the bow in his hand, Qin Feng knew that the bow had agreed.

After thinking for a while, Qin Feng said to the bow: "You are famous for shooting the sun, and the three-legged golden crow is the son of the gods, so how about I call you 'Zhu Shen'?"

What answered Qin Feng was a crisp "buzzing ......"

In the future, Qin Feng used this bow to punish the gods of the god realm, slaughter the demons of the demon realm, and break the army, becoming the first emperor of the Xinglan Continent to unify the countries of the continent and the gods and demons.

"Hey, idiot, why are you in a daze? When did you take a bow and smirk at this bow?"

Qin Feng smiled bitterly, when did I become a fool again, it seems that this little girl has gradually recovered her nature since she terminated the slave contract, and she really deserves to be the "little witch" who made the elves jump!

"Idiot, your bow is so ugly, look at the sigh of my goddess, what a smooth curve, what a color of Huarun, which is like yours, swarthy, like a stone in a stinky ditch" The little girl saw that Qin Feng didn't speak, and said to herself.

"Eh, why is my bow ugly?" Qin Feng thought to himself, but suddenly felt that something was wrong, his hand was light, and when he looked up, he saw that the little girl's face was pale, and her body trembled and looked at a dark longbow in front of her, isn't this a god?

Zhu Shen was already like a full moon at this time, although there were no arrows, but Qin Feng had no doubt that this artifact that had been shooting for nine days would easily tear the little girl apart, and at that moment Qin Feng hurriedly ordered Zhu Shen to return in his heart, fortunately, Zhu Shen was quite obedient, and circled around the little girl a few times, and the demonstrative "buzz" sounded a few times, and the "whoosh" returned to Qin Feng's body.

"Wow......" The little girl squatted on the ground and cried, and Qin Feng, who was harmed, hurriedly stepped forward to comfort her. But all gods must have their spirits, after the god bow was created, then Yi Nan conquered the north and south, beheaded the demon and slaughtered the immortals, the demon immortals who died under it are unknown, the days are long, the killing is very heavy, and later it is often Hou Yi a bow, and the monstrous killing intent will destroy the opponent's nerves and paralyze it.

Although the divine bow has been cultivated with Hou Yi for tens of thousands of years, and the murderous spirit has been worn away a lot, there is still a small bit left, and today the little girl is disrespectful, and the god is just a small warning to the little girl, otherwise its only remaining murderous aura is enough to kill the little girl!