Qin Feng had a long dream.

In the dream, he saw an old monk sitting under an old tree with lush foliage.

There was a burst of Buddha sound in his ears, and the golden light above his head covered the sky like a veil.

"Who are you?" Qin Feng asked.

"A monk who only knows how to copy scriptures and recite Buddha." The old monk smiled and spoke.

"Why am I here?" Qin Feng asked again.

"This is a question that the donor should ask himself."

Syllable!

Unexpectedly, Qin Feng slapped himself hard, stunned himself, and stunned the old monk.

"It doesn't hurt, it's really a dream, but why didn't I dream of my own lady, but I dreamed of an old monk." Qin Feng shook his head regretfully.

Suddenly, he remembered something, and the image before he fell unconscious flashed through his mind.

With the power of the saint and the white deer, he stepped into a product, shattered the pillar of the underworld, rescued his father, and fought with the heavenly soul.

Then he used the divine power taught by Xuan Yi's predecessors and the divine guidance of the stars, and also wanted to completely destroy the heavenly soul, but because the qi was exhausted, the physical body collapsed

"Could it be. I'm dead? "Terrible thoughts come to mind and can no longer be dissipated.

He tried to call Bailu, and he used his divine thoughts to attract Chiqi and Bai Su, but there was no response.

Qin Feng's face turned pale, and then he sat down on the ground a little dejectedly, only feeling that the truth was as he thought.

"Hahaha." A wry laugh rang out, tears rolling down her cheeks.

The old monk spoke: "The donor regrets it?" ”

"Regrets?" Qin Feng muttered and repeated, then shook his head with a smile.

"I don't regret the choice I made, and if I was given another chance, I would still do it, just"

It's just that those who are waiting for him to go back will feel when they know the bad news?

He seemed to see the heartbreak of the two ladies.

seemed to see Qin Xiao and Qin Lan crying there, "Where is Daddy?"

It seemed to be seen again, the woman in the moon-white luxurious dress, keeping the oath before parting, waiting for him to go back in Mukden City.

The dead are gone, and those who remain in the dead are endlessly sad.

The old monk who received the reply bowed slightly: "Good, the Three Realms are reincarnated, the heavens and the earth are destroyed, and the road ahead is dark, like walking on thin ice."

Perhaps only by showing such sincerity can it turn into dawn and illuminate the night. ”

When the words fell, the surrounding space trembled, and the dazzling golden light converged in one place, falling on Qin Feng's forehead and running through his body.

Like the warm sun in winter, like the breeze in spring, the warmth sweeps all around.

"Master, you." Qin Feng wanted to speak and stopped, only to feel that his body at this moment was constantly recovering like mushrooms after a rain.

"Although the big dream is good, the donor should go back, and the beauties of the province are worried."

The surrounding scene is like a whirlpool of flowing water, gradually blurring.

When his consciousness was dying, Qin Feng hurriedly glanced at it and vaguely saw the old monk's forehead, which was cracked, but there was no trace of blood.

"I don't go to hell, who goes to hell." The light murmur is like the whisper of a summer mosquito, scattered with the wind.

Click!

Outside the extreme realm of the Southern Regions, the giant Buddha sculpture sitting on the lotus stone platform was shattered.

A golden light shot out from the center of his eyebrows, and the black curtain that kept squirming and advancing stopped at this moment.

The ancestral dragon standing on the top of the clouds, the Buddha's mouth, which was still chattering, was suddenly silenced.

After a long time, his tone was like crying and dazed: "Old monk, let's go." ”

Xuan Yi, who once again ruled the immortals and demons in the immortal realm and expelled the strange things, it was the Heavenly Emperor who disappeared at the beginning who seemed to sense something, stood silently, and finally turned into a sigh.

The Heavenly Prison National Master faced south, deeply moved.

At the same time, Qin Feng, who had been in a coma for a long time, opened his eyes leisurely, and what caught his eyes was everyone's concerned and excited expressions.

"Xianggong, you're awake."

"I'm awake."

Liu Jianli held the hot tea and blew gently, and Qin Feng, who was lying on the bed, tilted his head and looked out the window, full of thoughts.

In the past few days, he also knew what happened after he fell unconscious.

The heavenly soul was severely injured and was rescued by the heavenly pupil, and the ghost lord took the opportunity to lead the beings in the ghost world to wipe out the immortal and immortal monsters.

And being able to break the opponent's immortal and immortal supernatural powers, Qin Feng has made great contributions.

It was only because of his desperate killing that the heavenly soul continued to perish and resurrect, resulting in a sharp decrease in the number of his fellow clansmen who died in place.

The treacherous thing left in the ghost world has obviously become an outcast, so it can no longer use its own clan to die, and there is only one way to perish.

Shen Tu was punished by the ghost lord and should have been imprisoned in the Infernal Prison for a thousand years, but the crisis of the Three Realms had not yet passed, and the ghost world was in urgent need of combat power, so it was replaced by ghost fire for three days.

He knew that he had been deceived and almost caused the ghost world to fall into a place of no return, and he was willing to accept the punishment.

The ghost gate connecting the two worlds cannot be closed for some reason, and the two worlds can communicate through this gate.

The ghost lord threatened that when the matter of the ghost world was decided, he would send an envoy to discuss the alliance to deal with the future crisis of the Three Realms, and the old man of Baili readily agreed.

Cang Feilan clenched her fists at her side, her eyes were red, and although her tone was cold, she could not hide her worry and fear: "You have endured the power that you can't bear, and you have repeatedly used extremely expensive killing moves, causing your physical body to collapse.

Even if Bai Lu and Bai Su do their best, coupled with the ghost master's calming technique, they can only hang you with a mouthful of life.

Fortunately, that bad old man stepped into the Netherworld and took you to the extreme realm of the Southern Regions, and he inexplicably regained his life. ”

The bad old man naturally refers to the old man of Baili.

When Qin Feng heard this, he thought of the old monk in the dream, and his heart felt sour for no reason, he seemed to have guessed something.

"Is there any change in the Southern Polar Realm?"

Cang Feilan replied: "The moment before you woke up, the largest stone Buddha in the extreme territory collapsed, and a golden light suddenly lit up in the center of its eyebrows.

At that time, everyone was surprised, thinking that something had happened in the extreme realm.

As a result, the squirming curtain stopped, and your physical body gradually recovered, and it didn't take long for you to open your eyes. ”

After a pause, she thought of something and spoke again: "That bad old man said with red eyes-sacrificing his life for righteousness, and extending some time for the Three Realms. ”

Is that so? Qin Feng closed his eyes, his fists clenched unconsciously, and his expression was sad.

After a while, he took the teacup handed by Liu Jianli, took a sip and asked, "Two ladies, why are you here?" ”

Liu Jianli's voice was cold: "If you don't say goodbye, you think that I don't know anything about Feilan?" ”

Cang Feilan didn't have a good face: "If it weren't for the people who came to the Southern Regions with Sister Jianli to resist the people of the ghost world, I'm afraid I would only be able to see you for the last time!"

The words that were sworn at the beginning were not fulfilled once.

If you don't say goodbye and enter the situation of nine deaths and one life, will my sister and I really lose our temper? ”

Qin Feng pinched a cold sweat and hurriedly shook the pot: "How can you say goodbye without saying goodbye?" At the beginning, the situation was urgent, and I left in a hurry, but before leaving, I explained to Ya'an and asked her to inform the two ladies. ”

I'm sorry, Ya'an, you have to pass through the door anyway, take a pot for your husband Qin Feng thought calmly.

Who knew that at this time, a shadow stepped into the room, and suddenly threw herself into Qin Feng's arms, her delicate body trembled: "I knew that this trip was so dangerous, I didn't hide anything for you at the beginning, I must tell the two sisters and let them stop you." ”

Feeling the flatness of his chest, he didn't have to look to know that it was Ya'an.

Well, where does the murderous aura come from?

Qin Feng tilted his head and looked, and the faces of the two ladies were as cold as frost.