Chapter 262: Venerable Qin
Qin Feng smiled secretly in his heart, he wants me to inherit it, but I don't inherit it, and knock you to death.
"Why, I'm the strongest person in the Martial Emperor Realm, how many people peep at my Dao system, and you actually refuse!"
The corners of the ancestor's mouth twitched, and he couldn't imagine that Qin Feng would not agree......
"Ding, the host makes the ancestor depressed, and the demon value is +99!"
Qin Feng Yile, there is even a demon value! I didn't expect that a spirit body that was differentiated by the Martial Emperor Realm would also produce a demon value, which was incredible.
So Qin Feng deliberately made an embarrassed expression and said, "Ancestor, in fact, it's okay for me to inherit." ”
"Give me some real benefits, to be honest, I don't like to practice swordsmanship, you just let me inherit it, you have to give me some practical benefits in general, right? ”
"What if I inherit your Dao system and delay my cultivation?"
When the ancestor heard this, he saw Qin Feng's embarrassed and very unbeaten expression, and almost got out of his old blood, thinking that this descendant is so cheap, this guy, a typical ripper......
And he knocked it seriously, and it was very embarrassing.
Your sister, do you want a face?
The ancestor's whole face began to twitch, but his eyes suddenly became gloomy, fleeting, and then he squeezed out a smile and said, "Okay, okay, I'll give you a small gift as soon as I see you." ”
After speaking, the ancestor's fingertips moved, and a faint sword intent ejected.
This sword intent, in a futon state, hit Qin Feng's eyebrows.
Qin Feng's consciousness immediately devoured this sword intent futon, and found that this was a supreme sword dao perception, but this perception was very incomplete, but just by observing it, it was also very rewarding.
"Thank you Ancestor, I will definitely open the Spirit Treasure this morning, so that the dynasty will rise, and then inherit the Dao system of your ancestor, so that your demeanor of the ancestor will shake the nine heavens and reappear in the ancient ......."
Qin Feng hurriedly slapped out a sycophant.
When the ancestor heard this, his face was gloomy and uncertain, and then with a wave of his hand, he sent Qin Feng's consciousness back to his body.
"Little thing, you'd better open the spirit treasure as soon as possible, and when the time comes, see how I play you to death. The thousand-year-old situation arranged by my Venerable Qin will start from you. ”
"What a good qualification, after thousands of years, someone finally meets my requirements. ”
After Qin Feng's consciousness retreated, the ancestor's face turned hideous, and this spiritual body was also dilapidated at this moment.
......
Wow!
In an instant, Qin Feng's consciousness returned to his body, his fist immediately released the ancestral monument, and he flew backwards countless steps, being supported by a group of guards.
"Your Majesty, be careful. Countless courtiers were worried, thinking that it was the power of the ancestral monument's rebound.
This ancestral monument, how many emperors in the past dynasties, forcibly forced, could not be destroyed, and even some unlucky people were directly shocked to death by the power of the ancestral monument.
"It seems that the ancestral monument cannot be broken. Many courtiers sighed, not much disappointed, because they didn't have much hope, and they felt that Qin Feng couldn't break the ancestral monument from the beginning.
"It's okay!The ancestral monument will be shattered soon, and I will start carving a new ancestral monument!" Qin Feng stood up straight, straightened out his dragon robe, and straightened his majestic temperament.
"What kind of spirit is pretending, if you can't break the stone tablet, just say it!"
Leng Xiang'er glanced at Qin Feng, feeling that this Qin Feng was very pretending.
Artificial, hypocritical, and deceitful.
Leng Xiang'er felt that Qin Feng at this moment was full of shortcomings.
The ancestral monument didn't move at all, how could it be broken? A small punch, could it really shake the ancestral monument left by a figure in the Martial Emperor Realm?
Rumble!
Just when Leng Xiang'er despised it, the ancestral monument within the formation suddenly moved, causing the entire Dayue Mountain to tremble.
"What's the situation!"
Hundreds of the people and the courtiers were terrified, thinking that there was an earthquake.
"Look, the ancestral monument is starting to crack!"
Some guards took the lead in looking at the ancestral monument, and were shocked to find that on the ancestral monument, black lines expanded, and countless cracked lines spread.
"The ancestral monument was really shattered by the young master's punch!"
Zhuge Liang and the Soul Heavenly Emperor were also stunned at the moment, and the two glanced at each other, both of them saw an irrepressible shock in the eyes of both sides.
Qin Feng's punch just now, if they were not mistaken, it should have only been infused with five or six points of true yuan, with the cultivation of an innate martial artist, five or six points of true yuan hit the stone tablet, it was like an egg hitting a stone, shattering to the ground.
"It seems that there is something else going on here. ”
Zhuge Liang felt that there were many secrets in the young master, and he couldn't see through them.
Whoa, whoa, whoa!
The ancestral monument suddenly collapsed at this moment.
Countless people were staring at the fallen stone tablets one by one, feeling shocked.
This ancestral monument, which has existed for thousands of years, has now collapsed, making everyone exclaim!
Qin Feng actually smashed the ancestral monument with one punch, this is incredible!
At this moment, the most shocking and surprising thing is Leng Xiang'er.
She has a small mouth, she can swallow a duck egg, a pair of beautiful eyes, and she is even more round, and the expression of the whole person is petrified at this moment.
A second ago, he was still taunting Qin Feng that it was impossible to break the ancestral monument, but he didn't expect that now, the ancestral monument was broken.
It's too frightening, it's too unbelievable.
Isn't Qin Feng only an innate martial artist's cultivation? How can he shatter the ancestral monument of the dynasty left by a Martial Emperor Realm figure!
"How?"
Qin Feng grinned at this time, extremely proud.
"Hmph, although I don't know what clever tricks you used to break the ancestral monument, but don't forget, the ancestral monument of a dynasty needs to be carved by the king himself and engraved into the inscription, will you carve it?
Seeing Qin Feng's smug look, Leng Xiang'er was angry, and felt that his chest was a foot bigger.
Everyone in the dynasty was also awakened by Leng Xiang'er's words and came back to their senses.
Many courtiers looked at Qin Feng and smiled bitterly, Qin Feng doesn't know how to carve?
Carving is an ancient and rare sub-profession, many of the carvers in the Northern Regions have retreated to the mountains and forests, and how old is Qin Feng? Sixteen years old, at this age, he can't even reach the entrance to carving.
Carving is the most difficult doorway in almost all the deputy jobs.
"Who said I wouldn't!"
The corners of Qin Feng's mouth lined up in an arc, and his eyes looked at Leng Xiang'er, who had already played with the soul inscription knife in his hand.
"I said, hum!" Leng Xiang'er looked Qin Feng up and down, not feeling that Qin Feng had the temperament of a carving master.
"Then the general commander, next, widen your eyes, see clearly, little palace maid, you are decided. ”
Qin Feng walked step by step, raised his head, straightened his chest, pretended to be extremely forced, and came to the huge extraterrestrial meteorite, in front of many people, he wanted to carry out a big pretense to correct his imperial power.
"What are you pretending? Is it a broken knife, and you can't cut through the meteorite?"
Leng Xiang'er rolled her eyes, feeling that Qin Feng was a little nervous, and there was always a look of underbeating, she had only met a few times, and she had been angry several times, and she couldn't maintain a cold image at all.
(End of chapter)