Qin Tianming's eyes froze when he heard this, he had passed the confusion at the beginning, and now he had recovered his former heart: he would never admit defeat easily!

"It is rumored that the Nine Nether Flowers can heal the dead, flesh and bones, and the gods with godheads can turn stones into gold, I don't believe I can't be cured!"

Seeing Qin Tianming's eyes becoming firm, the corners of the master's mouth were sour, the Nine Nether Flowers were outside the world, and the godhead had disappeared for ten thousand years, could Qin Tianming wait until then?

"You brought me into Beijing. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 Looking at Master Fu's gloomy expression, Qin Tianming said firmly.

"Into Beijing?" said the master in surprise, and then thought of something, "You want to ask the medical saint to help?!"

Qin Tianming nodded, the Medical Saint was rumored to be a person who was about to ascend, he must have a way!

The magnificent gate of the capital was right in front of him, and Qin Tianming didn't expect that an accident would make him lose all his mystical power.

But Qin Tianming clearly saw that although the space seeds in his soul sea were rotating slowly, they were still slowly growing.

Thinking of the ancient power that had never found the direction, Qin Tianming was very confident!

"This Xuan Xuan Powder is extremely poisonous, not only will it make your Xuan Qi dissipate, but it will also make you unable to absorb the Xuan Qi of Heaven and Earth in the future. After entering the city gate, the master saw the bright light of hope in Qin Tianming's eyes, and couldn't help but hit him, the master was afraid that the greater Qin Tianming's hope, the greater the disappointment.

"Hehe, it's okay, I heard that the doctor of Lingcheng has checked into the post station, isn't your master in the capital? I want to go with you to see her. ”

Hearing Qin Tianming's words, the master felt that Qin Tianming was as proud as usual, except for his vague steps, and took Qin Tianming to a mansion.

"Master, I'm back. There was no sound in the silent courtyard, and the voice of the master echoed in several huts.

Whew!

Suddenly, a whirlwind rushed out of a room and flew towards the house with Qin Tianming in tow.

"Ahem, ahem. Although Qin Tianming, who no longer has Xuan power, is still strong in his body, this wind whirlwind is too strong, Qin Tianming touched a few red blood marks on his neck, and looked at a mature woman wearing a Taoist robe in front of him, his face was angry.

"Master, he is Qin Tianming!" The master hurriedly followed, and when he saw Feng Lin looking at Qin Tianming, he said.

"What about Liang'er?" Feng Lin's voice was very sharp, which made Qin Tianming very uncomfortable.

Although there is no Xuan Li, the White Emperor coffin is his natal mystery, and as soon as his mind moves, the White Emperor coffin appears in front of several people.

Seeing the huge silver-white coffin in front of her, Feng Lin's very thin eyebrows and eyes were raised, her sleeve robe was rolled, and a wind whirlwind barely opened the lid of the White Emperor's coffin.

"Huh?" Feng Lin didn't expect that she didn't open the white coffin when she made a random move.

"Huh. Qin Tianming saw that this old witch was finally deflated, and the corners of his mouth sneered.

"Hmph!" Feng Lin snorted coldly, his hands swirled in a gust of wind, and at the same time, he slammed it vigorously, and the lid of the White Emperor's coffin finally opened, and she looked over, but found that there was no one in it.

Feng Lin didn't know that the White Emperor's coffin was extraordinary at this time, she turned the wind whirlwind between her fingers, looked at Qin Tianming and said, "You dare to take out such a powerful mysterious weapon in public, aren't you afraid that I will kill you?!"

Listening to Feng Lin's slightly threatening words, Qin Tianming smiled and said: "It is my natal artifact, I can't manipulate it, even if you kill me, I won't get it, and besides, I believe in Feng Xi." ”

The master saw Qin Tianming and Feng Lin fighting-for-tat on the side, he was originally very worried, but now when he heard Qin Tianming's words of trusting him, his face turned a little red.

"Oh, Xi'er actually told you all the names, it seems that your relationship is not simple, but don't forget, you have already promised Yu Wenhao, the little prince of Cheng Yuguo. Feng Lin said coldly.

The master's face instantly turned pale when he heard this, he originally wanted to use Qin Tianming as a shield, but now that Qin Tianming's mysterious power is gone, if Yu Wenhao knows about it, it will be dangerous.

Qin Tianming saw Feng Lin's sneering appearance, as if he was not talking about his own daughter, his eyes were strange, and when he saw the pale face of the master, he thought for a while and said, "Do you still want to see Xiaoliang?"

Feng Lin saw that Qin Tianming's cultivation was so arrogant, and he smiled angrily: "Originally, if you were still cultivating and could heal Liang'er, I would have met any of your requirements, but now, you have exhausted your mystic strength, and you dare to be so arrogant in front of me, I didn't kill you directly, it was already for the sake of your previous healing of Liang'er." ”

Qin Tianming laughed, looking at Feng Lin as if he was looking at a joke, "No matter how respectful your identity is in the Scarlet Continent, in my place, you are not even as good as my maid, I can come and hand over Xiaoliang to you, or for the sake of Feng Xi's face, don't think too highly of yourself!"

"Presumptuous!" Hearing Qin Tianming's taunt, Feng Lin swept up Qin Tianming with a whirlwind, and with a wave of his robe, he threw Qin Tianming to the wall on the side.

Boom!

With a loud bang, Qin Tianming's unpowerful body directly smashed the entire wall open.

"Qin Tianming!" Seeing the dust in front of him, the master hurriedly ran over, and saw that Qin Tianming was buried by some rubble, lifted the stones, and breathed a sigh of relief when he saw that the latter was still breathing.

"Hmph, the physical body is so powerful, it's just a pity that it can't condense the power anymore. Feng Lin was a little surprised when he saw Qin Tianming crawling out of the rubble with a dusty face, but there was nothing serious.

"Phew!" Qin Tianming spit out some sand casually, looked at Feng Lin coldly and said: "You old witch, I tried my best to save Xiao Liang, even if the Xuan power is exhausted now, you don't need to fall into the well, believe it or not, my heart moved, and I directly let the coffin of the White Emperor fly away with Xiao Liang's soul?!"

Feng Lin's eyes widened suddenly when he heard this, and when the master saw that Qin Tianming was open-mouthed, he hurriedly blocked in front of Qin Tianming, and said in a mournful voice: "Master, for Qin Tianming's sake to save Xiaoliang, spare him." ”

"You repeat what you just said!" Feng Lin said with a squint, ignoring the master.

"I said you are an old ......" Qin Tianming glared and said halfway through, and then his mouth was covered by the soft palm of the master master.

"This coffin is called the White Emperor Coffin?" Feng Lin pointed to the huge coffin in front of him, and said a little excitedly.

Qin Tianming's heart moved when he heard this, this old witch looked excited, obviously she had heard of the White Emperor's coffin, and she didn't kill herself immediately, she shouldn't be a member of the White Ghost Clan.

"Yes!" With a plan in his heart, Qin Tianming said brightly.

"It's you!" Feng Lin said in a trembling tone, and then a whirlwind swept Qin Tianming over, stretched out his tender white palm, and hit Qin Tianming one after another.

"Hey, old witch, what are you doing!" Seeing that Feng Lin almost touched his whole body, Qin Tianming was taken aback, and it was not humiliating to kill him! Moreover, what is the matter just by touching it...... (To be continued.) )