Qin Feng has a handsome face, his eyebrows are like thick ink, his black hair is dancing wildly, his three-dimensional facial features are full of heroic spirit, and his white brocade clothes are fluttering in the wind.

The sweat and blood under the crotch BMW chased thousands of miles, and the snow was as white as jade.

One person and one horse, under the cover of night, Fu Demon City shuttles quickly, like a fleeting, flashing meteor in the sky!

Soon, Qin Feng walked out of the south gate of Fu Mo City, and walked three hundred miles to the south, which was Fu Mo Mountain.

After Fu Mo Mountain, it will only take three days at most, and you can reach the Vulture Palace.

"What a fast horse!"

Qin Feng rode his horse, left the Demon City, and completely left the Qin family, Qin Feng's mood was also much more relaxed.

"Mother, I will definitely find you! Purple Wing Divine Phoenix, I will make you pay!"

"Whoa!"

Qin Feng shouted twice, chasing thousands of miles like a hurricane, and the ancient road galloped!

Volcanic Mountain.

It was here that Qin Feng grabbed the reins, chased him for half a circle, and quickly stopped.

My mother was captured by the Purple Wing Divine Phoenix in Fumo Mountain?

The Purple Wing Divine Phoenix is the Martial Ancestor of the Savage Continent and one of the Five Divine Birds that controls spiritual intelligence.

How could he have taken his mother away alone?

If it's a monster that eats people, it's not surprising.

Listening to the meaning of his father's words, this Purple Winged Divine Phoenix did not hurt at all, the meaning of their family of three, there must be a reason for this.

"Who?!"

Qin Feng watched the surroundings vigilantly.

After awakening the Decepticon Golden Dragon Martial Soul, Qin Feng's observation of the surrounding environment did not know how many times he had improved.

Just now, when Qin Feng dismounted and came to Fumo Mountain, Qin Feng seemed to hear the subtle sound of cicadas, and even the sound of flying insects flapping their wings, Qin Feng could hear it with his heart.

This is the Supreme Martial Soul Deceptive Golden Dragon, which brings Qin Feng a powerful sense of perception.

Perception is also one of the martial arts comprehension abilities, but it is far less important than epiphany.

"That's good!"

The elder of the Qin family's green shirt slowly flashed out from behind an ancient tree.

The bright moonlight shone on the face of the elder in green shirts, and the old face looked particularly terrifying and weird.

"It's not yet the Spirit Martial Realm, the sevenfold peak cultivation of the Mortal Martial Realm, I have restrained my breath, you can actually sense my existence!"

The green-shirted elder didn't smile, and looked at Qin Feng with greedy eyes, "Young Master Qin, it's really the number one martial arts wizard in Fu Demon City!"

"Humph!"

Qin Feng laughed coldly: "You followed me all the way to Fumo Mountain in the middle of the night, shouldn't you say hello to me and praise me?!"

Well!?

The elder in the green shirt was stunned for a moment, and looked at Qin Feng with a suspicious expression, this kid actually knew that I was following him all the way.

"Hah...... Hah!" Elder Tsing Yi smiled debauchedly, "Don't think that no one knows the secrets on your body, don't forget, I have been in charge of the Martial Soul Test Stone Tablet for nearly thirty-five years, you are a twin martial soul, and your origin martial soul is not a golden sword, but a Qiankun Nine Swords!"

When Qin Feng was five years old, the awakened martial soul was the Yellow Sword Martial Soul.

Qin Feng's Yellow Sword Martial Soul, in Fu Demon City, no one has had this level of martial soul for a long time, and it is also a Golden Sword Martial Soul.

Only Qin Feng himself knew that when he was five years old, the awakened sword martial soul was a different kind of martial soul, not a flying sword, but nine swords!

That golden sword was just too prominent, and everyone thought that Qin Feng had only awakened a golden sword martial spirit.

Qiankun nine swords, composed of nine flying swords.

It is rumored that the Qiankun Nine Swords are the natal immortal swords of the head of the Martial Soul Realm and the Slaughter Immortal Pavilion.

The nine swords are: Golden Sword, Wood Sword, Water Sword, Fire Sword, Earth Sword, Wind Sword, Ice Sword, Thunder Sword, and the strongest sword of the eight swords, the Qiankun Spirit Sword.

Each flying sword corresponds to one of the eight trigrams.

The ups and downs of the Kan hexagram master, the five elements belong to water, corresponding to the water sword of the nine swords of Qiankun!

The main matter of the hexagram, the five elements belong to fire, corresponding to the fire sword of the nine swords of Qiankun!

Warrior sword martial soul, Qiankun nine swords, one sword is more powerful than a sword, and the last sword Qiankun spirit sword is enough to open the world and cut the sky with a sword.

The elder of the Qin family, the elder of the green shirt, has long known the mystery of this, in the Qin family, because of Qin Haishan's protection of Qin Feng, in the Eagle Palace, the elder of the green shirt, there is no chance to start.

The green-shirted elder who coveted Qin Feng's Qiankun Nine Swords Martial Soul had been waiting for another opportunity.

Qin Feng left the Qin family, and the Qingyi Elder found that Qin Haishan was cultivating in an epiphany, this was simply a godsend, a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

"Qin Feng, dig up your Qiankun Nine Swords' warrior martial soul and soul root to me!

The elder in green shirt pulled out the long knife on his waist, and pointed the tip of the knife at Qin Feng, "Otherwise, I will kill you and throw you into the depths of the dense forest of Fumo Mountain, so that you will become a delicacy in the mouth of the demon beast, and finally become the feces of the demon beast and be pulled out!"

Qin Feng's steps were light, and he slowly walked towards the elder in green shirts, "You are like most people in the Qin family!

The Elder Tsing Shirt's martial arts cultivation is not high, only the peak of the Spirit Martial Realm, and due to his own martial soul, the Elder Tsing Yi has not been able to break through.

The martial soul of the elder in the green shirt is a poor and thin little sparrow.

At the beginning, the Tsing Yi Elder was almost removed from the elder group by the Qin family and driven out of the Qin family, Qin Feng remembered that he was still the Tsing Yi Elder who his father Qin Haishan strongly protected.

Ungrateful people have always abounded.

"As long as I get you, the soul root of the Qiankun Nine Sword Martial Soul, and nourish it, the entire Qin family will be mine!

The elder of the green shirt laughed maniacally and said, "Qin Feng, you say, how can I thank you?"

"Less nonsense!"

Qin Feng put on a posture, "You have lived for decades, and your martial arts cultivation is not refined, but you have become a mother-in-law, wow, like a girl!"

Qin Feng was unarmed, and the martial arts he had learned before had long been forgotten!

The Elder Qingyi martial arts cultivation is a big realm higher than himself, and it is the same as Nangong Die's martial arts cultivation, both of which are the peak cultivation of the Lingwu realm.

Qin Feng was still a little apprehensive.

If it weren't for the Decepticon Golden Dragon White Carp, he wouldn't be Qin Lin's opponent at all, let alone Qin Tianying!

Between martial cultivators, there is a small realm, like a difference between clouds and mud, and a big realm, which is simply a world of difference.

The white carp came and went, which made Qin Feng always feel unsteady in his heart.

"Let's kill you first, and then take the depths of your knowledge of the sea, it's not too late to have the soul root of the martial soul!"

The green-shirted elder leaped forward.

Sou!

The shadow of the knife flickered!

"Shadow Slash!"

The knife of the elder in the green shirt has no knife momentum at all, not even a sword, and as for the knife intent, there is no sword intent.

There was only a faint shadow of a knife.

Two people, the martial arts realm is still too different.

In the ring of the family martial arts competition, Qin Feng had no reservations, and fought with Qin Lin with the determination to die, who knew that the white carp devoured Qin Lin's orange sword martial spirit.

After Qin Feng knew that the white carp came and went, and was a little unreliable, he had scruples and didn't dare to act rashly.

Rise!

Qin Feng dodged and dodged this knife.

Click!

The ancient tree with the thickness of the bowl behind Qin Feng was cut off by the shadow of the knife.

The elder in the green shirt took the long knife and looked embarrassed, "Qin Feng, in the martial arts stage, don't you rather break your bones than steal your life? Never lose one and a half moves in terms of momentum and tricks? Why? Under the power of my long knife, I was scared like a grasshopper and jumped away?!"

Qin Feng is not a person who is greedy for life and afraid of death, nor is he a person who is vain and snake-like.

In the ring of the Qin family's martial arts show today, except for the elders in the green shirts, all the elders of the Qin family took action against Qin Haishan and Qin Feng.

The Elder in Green Shirt didn't make a move.

Qin Feng never treated the enemy softly.

Treat people who are a little kind, and they will never be ungrateful.

"You didn't embarrass our father and son today, for the sake of this!

Qin Feng said calmly: "Let's go!"

"Haha! What a joke!" Elder Tsing Yi looked pale, "You let me go, Qin Feng, don't worry, I won't release the martial soul!" In the martial arts ring, the person who releases the martial soul will either be devoured or seriously injured, as long as I don't release the martial soul, you can't help me!"

The elder in the green shirt was murderous, and his triangular eyes narrowed slightly, "Give me the soul root of your martial soul obediently, I look at your father's love for helping me, let you live!"

With the knife in one hand, the tip of the knife pointed to the ground, and the elder in the green shirt approached Qin Feng step by step.

Qin Feng felt it, and there was a sense of murder.

If the elder in the green shirt doesn't release the martial soul, the white carp can't hurt his martial soul, and he has no advantage at all.

Qin Feng was a little worried.

This green-shirted elder is really cunning.

"Qiankun Nine Swords!"

Qin Feng drank loudly.

The Elder in Green Shirt paused and jumped backwards violently.

This Qiankun Nine Swords, the Elder of the Green Shirt is very afraid!

Hiss...... Hiss!

Still so.

The warrior sword martial spirit, the Qiankun Nine Swords, still did not appear.

There were just two sudden sounds, the neighing sound of the white horse chasing thousands of miles!

As soon as Qin Feng shouted, he scared the Elder Tsing Yi away, and the hot stinging pain on the Elder Tsing Shirt's face was as if he had been slapped in public.

"Qin Feng, the old man will kill you first, and then take your soul root!"

The elder in the green shirt stepped forward with his knife, without mercy, and stabbed Qin Feng into the heart.

Qin Feng's five fingers turned into palms, and his palms merged.

Touch!

With a clamp between his palms, the long knife stopped three inches away from Qin Feng's heart.

"Die!" said the Elder in Green Shirts, his face was full of greed, and he shouted violently.

Sou!

A flash of white light!

"What is it?" Elder Tsing Yi felt that in front of him, there was a white expanse, and he couldn't see anything clearly.

Syllable!

The white carp swung its tail and slapped it on the face of the elder in the green shirt.

Burst......

Spurting out a mouthful of essence blood, the green-shirted elder flew upside down.

Click...... Cha!

A boulder was shattered, and the internal organs of the elder in the green shirt were shaken into slag, bleeding from the seven orifices, and the flesh and blood of his body were blurred, and he directly lost his breath.

Qin Feng glanced coldly at the corpse of the green-shirted elder and shook his head.

Picking up the long knife on the ground, he chased it for thousands of miles, and after a short time, Qin Feng came out of the Demon Mountain.

Along the way, Qin Feng never encountered any obstacles.

"It's Vulture Peak ahead!"

Looking at the towering Vulture Peak, Qin Feng returned to the sect again, and couldn't help but sigh.

The Vulture Palace is located on the main peak of the Vulture Peak, and around the Vulture Peak, there are five side peaks of different heights!

These five side peaks, like the five raised fingers of an immortal, like the stars holding the moon, guard the main peak of Vulture Peak in the center.

On the side peaks, small peaks of different sizes are like hills.

It's like a snake around.

These small peaks are extremely rich in the aura of heaven and earth, which is especially suitable for cultivation.

Only by becoming a core disciple can you have an independent small mountain peak as a place of cultivation. Outside the cultivation cave of the core disciples, there is also a spirit gathering array arranged by the Vulture Palace, so that the aura of heaven and earth can be better gathered.

The core disciples represent the prosperity of a sect, the inner disciples show the heritage of the sect, and the number of outer disciples is mainly related to the reputation and prestige of the sect.

A strong sect with many outer disciples.

Many people who pursue martial arts are proud to enter the Wuji Gate of the Yuding Kingdom and become a disciple outside the door.

Qin Feng, as the proud son of the sky, entered the Vulture Palace and was pinned on high hopes.

In order to make a contract with the martial soul of the Barbarian Martial Ancestor, Qin Feng sacrificed his cultivation, nourished his soul with his soul, and became the laughing stock of the Vulture Palace.

Qin Feng's great name is known to everyone in the Vulture Palace.

Qin Feng's current identity is also very special, he is a miscellaneous disciple of the Vulture Palace.

Miscellaneous disciples, washing and cooking every day, cleaning other disciples' cultivation cave mansions, is very hard.

Even the most ordinary outer disciples can casually kill miscellaneous disciples.

Three years ago!

Qin Feng had already been removed from the Vulture Palace and expelled from the sect, and an elder felt pity for Qin Feng's martial arts talent, and suggested to the sect that Qin Feng should stay in the Vulture Palace as a miscellaneous disciple, given time, if Qin Feng was still such a waste, it would not be too late to be expelled from the sect.

The Vulture Palace did this, firstly, it could reflect the demeanor and virtue of the great sect of the Vulture Palace, and secondly, if Qin Feng reached the peak again and restored his former majesty, the Vulture Palace would not miss a martial arts genius.

"I, Qin Feng, are back!" Qin Feng rode his horse and whipped, chic and heroic.

"Stop, dismount!" a mountain-guarding disciple from the Vulture Palace, with a meaty face, spoke in a relentless tone.

"Haha! Isn't this a waste Qin Feng, a piece of garbage who has been reduced to a miscellaneous disciple!"

"I've been a miscellaneous servant for three years, and I still have a face to know the Vulture Palace?"

"It's not difficult to enter the Vulture Peak, hand over five lower grade spirit stones, get off the horse and kneel, kowtow to the uncle and me three times, and I'll let you in!"

Hey...... Hey!

Ha ha!

Several disciples guarding the mountain, constantly sneering, lay at the entrance of the Vulture Peak, like watching a clown jumping beam, looking back and forth on Qin Feng.

Qin Feng didn't raise his eyelids, a bloodthirsty sneer appeared at the corner of his mouth, and the long knife in his hand swung hard!

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