In the shadow on the top of the mountain, there were two figures, seeing the scenes of the battle between Qin Feng and Lin Ershao, as well as the head of the Lin family.

"Senior brother, what do you think of this Qin Feng?" It was one of the delicate women who spoke, and it was obvious that she was very interested in Qin Feng.

"Normally, I could have pinched him to death with one finger." A handsome young man next to the woman said very unhappily.

"In the world, it is not easy to grow to this extent, how about giving him a quota?" The woman smiled.

The young man was obviously unwilling, he originally wanted that Lin Tianli, but he didn't expect Lin Tianli to die in the hands of Qin Feng.

"Okay, junior sister has the final say." The young man nodded reluctantly.

"That's it, this show is over, let's go back." The woman said.

The two quickly left, and no one was aware of their presence.

And at this moment, Qin Feng stared at Lin Ershao's group of subordinates with a cold gaze.

Under Qin Feng's gaze, these people trembled one by one.

"Give you a chance to live, and within three days, spit out all the properties you have encroached on our Overlord Gate, and all the losses will be replenished tenfold."

"Otherwise, I'll leave you dead without a place to bury." Qin Feng's voice was cold.

These people all turned pale, and nodded busily, for fear that if they were slow, they would be slaughtered by Qin Feng by taking the opportunity.

They now regret it in their hearts, originally, they wanted to take advantage of the momentum of the second young man in Tianlin to rise quickly.

But where did you think that Lin Ershao was not a rising sun, but a meteor that passed away in an instant.

Now, they have to give back what they get, but they have to compensate for it, and it's all over the game.

"Thank you to the three seniors for their help, Qin Feng and the Overlord Gate will definitely be remembered in their hearts." Qin Feng respectfully said to the three major hidden sect masters.

If they hadn't come forward, the Lin family master would not have come to gamble, but would have destroyed him and the Overlord Gate.

"My unsuccessful son can't stand you, even if it's the old man's amend." The old man of the Li family said.

"In the future, you will make a big offering, help our Qu family refine more Dan in return." The master of the Qu family smiled.

"Qin Feng, in the future, my Chu family's Chu Linghua, please take care of one or two more." The head of the Chu family smiled.

Qin Feng nodded to himself, he was a person of great affection, and he would not dare to forget all those who were kind to him.

This wonderful battle has come to an end, and the crowd has begun to disperse.

The outcome of this great battle also shocked the entire cultivation world.

The rise of Qin Feng is unstoppable.

And the momentum of the Overlord Gate is also better than before.

Qin Feng was sitting cross-legged in the secret cave of the mountain behind the Overlord Gate at this time.

In front of him, a green flame floated.

If it weren't for this soul fire, Qin Feng wouldn't have been able to get out of Lin Tianli's secret technique devouring so easily.

"Although this fire is integrated into the spiritual fire in my body, it can't be endless, so I have to find an opportunity to get more." Qin Feng thought so in his heart.

His cultivation now is becoming more and more complicated and difficult.

His Dan Dao and his Qingyun Heavenly Alchemy Technique were extremely time-consuming.

Now that the soul fire is a killing move, he doesn't want to give up.

"Well, there's not enough time." Qin Feng sighed.

At this time, Qin Feng put away the soul fire, and with a shake of his hand, a picture scroll appeared in front of him.

This picture scroll was obtained from a large hall of the Xianquan Sect.

He always felt that there was a secret to this picture.

Because at that time, this scroll was hung in a large hall with an offering table, and it was supposed to be a thing of inheritance.

On the scroll, a middle-aged monk is depicted, the middle-aged monk holds a book in one hand and the other hand behind his back, and there is a majesty that comes out of the painting.

"If you guess correctly, this enshrined painting should be the ancestor of the Xianquan faction."

Qin Feng said in his heart, and his mind entered the painting, and he began to examine it carefully.

Suddenly, he felt an indescribable aura.

Qin Feng tried to leave his divine thought imprint on it, but he couldn't do it.

After thinking about it, he dripped his essence blood into it again, but there was no reaction to the scroll.

"Is this just an ordinary painting?" Qin Feng frowned, a little unwilling.

But at this moment, outside the cave, a ray of moonlight suddenly shone in and fell on this picture scroll.

Suddenly, the scroll began to vibrate, and a ghostly light lit up on it.

Hey?

Qin Feng's heart moved, and he let this painting be completely bathed in moonlight.

After half an hour, suddenly, the light on the painting became more and more intense.

Amazingly, the book in the hand of the person in the painting began to change and became more and more real.

Suddenly, the book broke away from the scroll and rose to the sky.

In the blink of an eye, it was about to burst out of the secret hole.

At this moment, as soon as Qin Feng raised his hand, a light curtain suddenly lit up at the entrance of the cave, blocking it.

Immediately, Qin Feng flashed over and grabbed this light with both hands.

However, there was a fierce sense of resistance from this light, and for a while, Qin Feng couldn't help it.

"Damn, I don't believe it yet." Qin Feng roared violently, and his divine thoughts turned into chains, trapping them to death.

Suddenly, this light was directly integrated into Qin Feng's divine thoughts, and it rushed into his sea of consciousness in an instant.

"Hiss......"

Qin Feng gasped, feeling that his sea of knowledge was filled with terrifying power, as if it was about to burst up.

Qin Feng's face turned pale and blue, blue and white, and he kept suppressing it, and his clothes were wet in a cold sweat.

Damn, what the hell, why is it so horrible.

At this moment, the old ghost of the Heavenly Fu Sect shouted, "You should control it immediately, otherwise, you will become a vegetative person if you don't die." ”

"Nonsense, you think I don't know, but I can't control it." Qin Feng roared.

"That's it, the old man is here to help you." The old ghost of the Heavenly Fu Sect gritted his teeth, and a burst of soul power erupted.

This old ghost can't help it, as soon as Qin Feng knows the sea, he has to finish playing.

At this moment, Qin Feng's head roared like thunder.

Qin Feng was bleeding from his mouth and nose, and he passed out directly.

When Qin Feng woke up, it was already noon on the second day.

He opened his eyes, examined his body, and was relieved to see that there was nothing wrong.

At this time, his mind entered the sea of knowledge.

Immediately, he noticed that there was a golden light floating in his sea of consciousness.

"What's going on with this thing, old ghost? What happened yesterday? Qin Feng asked.

The old ghost of the Heavenly Fu Sect replied weakly, "What's the matter? If it weren't for the critical moment, the old man used a wisp of natal soul power to suppress it, you would have been finished. ”

"Well, thank you this time, old ghost." Qin Feng Dao.

"Forget it, look at what's in here, it's so terrifying." The old ghost of the Heavenly Fu Sect.

Qin Feng's divine thoughts immediately poured into it, but he found that it was a golden book inside, but on it, there was not a single painting, nor a word.

"Empty ......" Qin Feng shook his head.