"Then we're not talking about one!"

Qin Feng shook his head, a smile on the corner of his mouth, and thought to himself: "Morton is not in the system data, it's a bit interesting!"

[Anyway, where did you go after disappearing for half a month?]

"Moulton!"

Qin Feng told the Great God Stick everything he had seen and heard, which also made the latter feel surprised and couldn't believe it.

If you don't believe it, you can't do it, it's a fact.

After a moment of silence, the Great Divine Stick prepared to take a closer look and left.

And Qin Feng still walked towards the shielded place, and it didn't take long for him to walk to the blocked position.

There was a lot of snow in front of me, and as far as the eye could see, the snow was white, blocking all the vision in front of me, and I couldn't see the situation inside clearly.

"Could it be that the snow is so big that it blocks the perception?"

Qin Feng stood on the edge with his arms in his arms, one step away from the heavy snow, and the cold wind within one step.

Although both are snowing, a clear dividing line separates the two, and the snow outside is a bit thicker.

Although the cold wind was blowing and the snowflakes were scattered, it could not stop the twinkling of the stars.

The temperature plummeted, and Qin Feng couldn't help but give a cold shiver, and the divine stick armor covered his whole body, only to drive away this chill.

The weather here is so bad, there should be no one to live, right? Or no one will survive?

But not necessarily, wouldn't it be nice for me to stay here?

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but shrug his shoulders, and said, "Who knows!"

Looking at the goose feathers and heavy snow in front of him, Qin Feng couldn't help but raise his hand to pick it up. But who knows, don't be blocked as soon as your hand is raised.

"Huh?"

frowned, and pushed his hand forward directly, and it was pressed into the air.

"A wall of air?"

Both hands pressed up, even if the true qi was mobilized, there was no change in the slightest.

"The sight of this heavy snow is actually in the wall of air!"

"No, since you're in a wall of air, what you see isn't necessarily true!"

"If it's not true, then ~~ Oh my God!"

"And it's not easy to come here through the metal earth without encountering the snow spirit?"

Qin Feng took a few steps back in disbelief, and a very bad thought actually appeared in his mind.

Seal!

This continent has been sealed!

Who the hell has such ability? Being able to seal this continent away! It's terrifying!

The reason why no one has advanced must be because this continent has been sealed.

It is precisely because this continent has been sealed that there is no news of Molton in the system.

No, if it's because it's sealed, there's no news of Moulton, then why does the Great God Stick know so many things?

Isn't it supposed to know nothing?

But I don't know Moulton.

Unreasonable!

~~

The more Qin Feng thought about it, the more chaotic he became, as if a bowl of rice cereal had been poured into his head, and he couldn't make sense at all.

Isn't it a seal? But we're in captivity?

People outside the air wall are always paying attention to us, and if they have something to do, do an experiment or something?

Institute of Human and Social Sciences?

Are we all guinea pigs?

~~

Catastrophe, or conspiracy, or whatever?

Countless ideas kept coming out of this bowl of rice cereal, and they became more and more unrealistic.

In the end, Qin Feng still threw out the bowl of porridge.

It's useless to think about it now, so it's better to study how to advance!

No one in the whole continent can advance, but I can appear in the Heavenly Three Thunder Tribulation.

Is it because I am an outsider and will not be constrained by this world?

Or is it because I have the system?

But in any case, it's just speculation.

In that case, then I'll go first. Let that legendary Upper Three Alliance come to me, and make a decision when the time comes.

"Since it's cultivation, there's no better place than Moulton!"

Qin Feng smiled slightly, stepped into the air, and flew straight in the direction of the sect domain.

Along the way, he was completely ignorant of the existence of the snow spirit, and the metal earth was made as fast as possible.

In the blink of an eye, he was back in the domain.

Passing through the membrane of the sect domain, Qin Feng suddenly came to his senses, could it be a formation?

Maybe I'll ask Whitebeard when the time comes.

As soon as the perception opened, he instantly locked on to Xiao Ina and ran straight over.

Xiao Ina sat on the chair, sullen, wrinkled her nose, and was in a very bad mood, and it was not Qin Feng's relationship, so it had already exploded.

Sun Mingyue has been accompanying her for half a month, so she can only buy her something to eat, talk to her, and appease her, but the effect is basically zero.

"Don't worry, your dad will be fine!"

Sun Mingyue didn't know how many times she had said this sentence, but there was really nothing to say.

Little Ina glanced at him, but just shook her head.

"I asked Whitebeard, and he said it was fine. Your father's skills are so high, don't be afraid!"

This has also been said many times.

Little Ina didn't squeak, looked up at the sky, and shook her head again.

"Qin Feng, he~~ I admire him very much. ”

Sun Mingyue sat aside, looked at Xiao Yina, and said softly: "What he is doing is something that others can't do." ”

"The first time I met him, he was a martial artist, and he knocked me down. ”

"At that time, I knew that this kid's achievements must be better than mine. ”

"As a result, it didn't take long for Wuzong to become a quasi-emperor again. ”

"It's possible to say that whoever is dead, to say that he doesn't exist!"

Even though Sun Mingyue was so comforting, Xiao Ina was still silent, and her big watery eyes became listless, as if they had lost their luster.

“~~”

Sun Mingyue felt embarrassed and didn't know what to say anymore.

After all, he has no experience in coaxing children, and he doesn't know what to say.

The two fell silent again.

It didn't take long for little Ina's eyes to light up, and she stood up and ran out.

"Little Ina, where are you going?"

Sun Mingyue saw her running out and hurriedly followed.

As soon as little Ina ran out of the door, she saw a figure falling from the sky, and before he could stand firmly, she rushed directly into her arms, and suddenly her tears couldn't stop flowing, crying and shouting: "Dad!"

"Don't cry!"

Qin Feng hugged Xiao Ina in his arms, wiped the tears on his face, and said softly: "It's all crying like a little flower face, it's not good-looking!"

"Daddy!"

Xiao Ina didn't care about what Qin Feng said, but hugged his neck tightly.

"It's all right! It's all right!"

Qin Feng gently patted her back and soothed, "I'm back!

"It's good to be back, it's good to be back!"

Sun Mingyue stood at the door, looking at the father and daughter hugging each other, crying with joy, and her eyes couldn't help but turn red.

"It's a long way to go, and it's slow to come back!"

Qin Feng looked at Sun Mingyue and continued, "Thank you for taking care of Little Ina. ”

"That's good!"

Sun Mingyue clapped her hands with a smile and said jokingly: "My mouth is about to wear out in the past few days, you have to pay me a salary!"

"Okay!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, and Sun Mingyue continued: "You're back, I guess you have to go find Whitebeard, right?"

When Qin Feng heard this, a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he looked at the sky and said, "No!

"Qin Feng, you're back!"

Whitebeard fell on Qin Feng with a snort, clasped his hand, and said excitedly.

"Shake hands and shake hands, can you not rub them?"

Qin Feng pulled out his hand with great effort, shook it with extreme disgust, and looked at Whitebeard's excited expression, and couldn't help but wonder if he was an old glass.

"This mood is relatively ~~ high!"

When Whitebeard saw that Qin Feng was fine, he was immediately happy, and said with a smile: "Why did you run for half a month?

"It's huge!"

"It's okay!

Whitebeard breathed a long sigh of relief and continued: "You came back in time, and soon the Zongbang battle will be on the last day, and it's time for you to appear." ”

"Is it still necessary to participate?" Qin Feng asked rhetorically.

"Now the first kid is very arrogant, spreading rumors everywhere that you are afraid to run away. ”

Whitebeard raised his eyebrows and said in a flirtatious tone.

"Oh! I haven't seen this kind of person who is not afraid of death for a long time!"

Qin Feng's yin and yang weird tone also made Whitebeard laugh.

"I'm serious about you, what's going on with that transparent film outside the sect?"

Qin Feng pointed to the film in the sky and couldn't help asking.

"Sect Tower!"

Whitebeard pointed to the tower at the top of the mountain and said, "The scenery of the four seasons here depends entirely on it. ”

"Who built the Sect Tower?"

"Of course that's the founder of the sect, Soul Tianshuo!"

As soon as Whitebeard said this name, his eyes unexpectedly radiated a light of worship.

"Soul Tianshuo?!"

Qin Feng frowned and continued to ask, "Does he know how to form formations?"

"No exaggeration, Formation Master!"

Whitebeard gave a thumbs up and continued, "To this day, no one can surpass it. ”

After listening to Whitebeard's words, Qin Feng fell into deep thought.

Since he was a formation master, could that air wall be arranged by him?

I need information, a lot of information.

"I want to go to the Temple of Storms again and check things up. ”

"No problem! When?"

Whitebeard patted his chest and agreed.

"The sooner the better. ”

Qin Feng originally wanted to talk about today, but after thinking about it, let's let Whitebeard make this decision.

And Whitebeard thought about it and said that you just came back, take a good rest first, and wait for tomorrow's Zongbang battle, and then it's not too late to go.

Qin Feng was not bad for this day, so he agreed.

The next day, on the last day of the Zongbang battle, Hong Tianbao, who ranked first, played.

This Hong Tianbao can be regarded as a character, he can be called the first master of Tantra, and he is nicknamed Aoi Shenshou.

The kung fu of the whole body is all in the hands, fingers, fists, palms and claws, and he is proficient in everything.

Especially the fingers, which can be said to be thick and hard, fast or slow, and full of strength.

With this one hand alone, countless people have been killed.

Ascended to the top of the list, not in vain.

As for his title, there are many versions that have been circulated, the most reliable of which is that his fingers are as strong as the pine branches, and there is nothing that cannot be broken, but he can't be called Cangdong, it's not good, so a big talent gave this name, Aoi Godhand.

"Hahahaha, I'm still the first on the overall list this year, who is not convinced!"

Hong Tianbao stood on the arena, always showing his heroic side, as if announcing that Lao Tzu was the first in the world.