Wen Qingye shook his head and said, "I don't know, this kind of thing is just circulating, the real thing, basically no one knows except for the phoenix himself, but this feather is definitely a treasure"

Qing Ruoai breathed a sigh of disappointment, and then nodded her head and said: "I think these things are just a rumor, how can it be so magical, a feather can be reborn if it is left, doesn't that mean that this phoenix clan basically doesn't have to die"

Wen Qingye said slowly: "This feather belongs to the divine beast and phoenix, and the spirituality in it has not disappeared, I don't know what will happen in the future, it is always a little good to keep it, and I really don't lack immortal martial arts."

Qing Ruoai looked at Wen Qingye, couldn't help frowning slightly, and said, "What is your identity?

"What identity can I have?Tianxuan Sect Shengfeng core disciple, don't you know?" Wen Qingye looked at Qing Ruoai's frowning appearance and smiled on her back.

As he spoke, Wen Qingye walked step by step towards the distance with his sword on his back.

Qing Ruo looked at Wen Qingye's back as if she was crazy, and shouted through gritted teeth: "Sell Guanzi again, sell Guanzi again, bastard, don't you tell me, aunt and grandmother, I rarely know? I reminded you so kindly, you didn't tell me?"

On the barren desert, only the footprints left on the ground one after another, deeply imprinted in this vastness.

.........

Two days later.

The moon is bright and the stars are scarce, and the night in Mobei is silent and cold.

Wen Qingye looked ahead, from the shroud of a trace of moonlight, he could see the rows of phantoms, that should be the pass of Sanjing Pass, obviously he will soon be out of this desert north.

Rustling rustling ......

He took advantage of the moonlight to continue walking, only the sound of footprints burning in the sand.

Suddenly.

In the distance, under the moonlight.

A rapid figure rushed towards him, Wen Qingye raised his eyelids sharply and looked over.

I saw a young man with a hat, covered in blood, with a body on his back, and rushed over with an extremely panicked expression, as if something terrible was chasing him behind him.

"Brother Wen!"

When the young man saw Wen Qingye, he couldn't help but shout loudly.

"Don't you understand?"

Under the moonlight, Wen Qingye saw the man's face clearly, and couldn't help but be surprised: "What's going on?"

"The monk in the back, Brother Wen, it's up to you this time"

Jun Buwu said breathlessly, and then his body fell heavily on Wen Qingye's side, his feet fell deep into the sand, and then the body on his shoulders slowly fell on the sand.

The body looked like it wasn't very old, it was a woman's body, but at the moment she was completely lifeless.

Wen Qingye didn't say anything and continued to ask, and a yellow aurora came from the front, and then the aurora slowly emerged, and it turned out to be Wen Qingye's several people, the ring spirit of Baoling Temple.

The ring spirit stood below and didn't see Wen Qingye with his back to the moonlight, and shouted coldly to Jun Buwu: "Boy, hand over the female corpse, I will spare you from death!"

Jun Buwu didn't speak, and continued to wear rough clothes, while his body quickly recovered.

At this time, the ring spirit also looked at the person next to Jun Buwu, and when he saw it, he lost his voice and said, "Wen Qingye, is it you?"

"Ring Spirit, long time no see" Wen Qingye looked at the Ring Spirit standing in the air and said loudly.

Wen Qingye's heart was slightly shocked, the ring spirit in front of him and the ring spirit he saw on the Xuwang Mountain in the ancient country of Liuli had undergone earth-shaking changes, because of the ring spirit at this moment, his cultivation had reached the realm of life and death.

The Triple Heaven of Life and Death is the same cultivation as Qu Chen, what kind of character is Qu Chen?

The ring spirit's face turned cold, and he said in a low voice: "Wen Qingye, there are some things, I advise you not to take care of them, and you can't take care of them."

Wen Qingye smiled indifferently and said, "Are you threatening me?"

"What if it is?" said the ring spirit coldly looking at Wen Qingye.

The moon was like water, and the ring spirit floated in the air and looked at Wen Qingye below, with an arrogant and contemptuous look in his eyes.

In the air, there is a sense of saber rattling.

Suddenly.

Wen Qingye's lips opened slightly, and said: "You should have a kind of treasure on your body, which can allow you to improve your cultivation so quickly in a short period of time, it must not be simple."

From the time Feitian told him, Wen Qingye guessed that there should be a Buddhist treasure on her body, and at this moment, with the rapid progress of the spiritual cultivation of the precepts, it further confirmed his conjecture.

When the ring spirit heard Wen Qingye's words, it seemed that the deepest secret had been excavated by Wen Qingye, his face changed completely, and he immediately looked at Wen Qingye with a distorted look: "I originally wanted to spare your life, but you are looking for death yourself, then don't blame me."

After the ring spirit finished speaking, countless golden rays emerged behind him, the light was like ten thousand arrows in unison, and the dark desert was illuminated by his golden light, and he was like a sun about to rise.

"Wen Qingye, do you think you are a genius? You are nothing in front of my eyes."

Rumble!

In the air, a huge golden palm fell heavily from the inky night sky, crushing it with a devastating sound.

The huge golden palm was dozens of zhang in size, and Wen Qingye below looked extremely small and invisible.

Wen Qingye clenched his right fist, and the air was kneaded into pieces by his five fingers, making a crackling sound, and he slammed his fist towards the golden palm that was pressing into the sky.

Jun Buwu saw it, knew that something was wrong, carried the corpse, and hurriedly dodged into the distance.

Bang!

A fist and a palm sent out a huge collision in the air, like a huge collision between two mountains, and in an instant, the surging boundless vitality raged towards the surroundings, sweeping the wind and sand in the sky.

The ringing spirit felt as if his palm was colliding with a mountain, and in an instant, he felt his arm tremble and go numb, and his body staggered, and he almost fell out.

On the other hand, Wen Qingye's expression was indifferent, and even the gravel under his feet had not sunk a point.

Seeing Wen Qingye being so ferocious, the ring spirit couldn't help but feel a tightening in his heart, he just knew that Wen Qingye had killed Li Tian of Taiyi Pavilion, but he didn't know about the battle between Wen Qingye and Wang Zhen.

"I don't believe it, can you still turn the sky upside down?" the ring spirit said coldly, his hands were like electricity, and he began to seal quickly.

The golden light in the sky continued to converge, and then I saw an illusory circle of light appear behind his head, and that circle of light carried a trace of great wisdom and great compassion.

"The light of Prajna!"

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