Qin Feng was confused, his face was puzzled, he thought about it seriously, handed the jade back with his backhand, politely refused and expressed his gratitude, it was too abnormal for strangers to give gifts.

These three men came from extraordinary backgrounds, they were all monks, and he didn't want to make a fuss. At the moment, what he cares about most is to practice as soon as possible and gain great strength.

"Hmph, you're so uninteresting!" Wang Shuang was stunned for a moment, and then said angrily.

"Shuang'er, don't mess around. The silver-eyed old man showed a kind smile and said, "Child, Shuang'er was rude before, this is a gift of apology, you can accept it!"

"Well, thank you!"

Qin Feng thought about it, didn't say more, and seriously expressed his gratitude again, after speaking, he turned around and beckoned Li Xingchen and Datou to walk home together!

As soon as he pushed open the door, the silver-eyed old man said again: "Child, wait a minute!"

"Old man, are you still in trouble?" Qin Feng asked curiously.

The silver-eyed old man said with a pleasant face: "If you encounter danger in the future, you can break that jade talisman to save your life." ”

Qin Feng was stunned for a moment, and his heart was secretly shocked, the words of the old man with silver pupils seemed to have a different meaning, what kind of danger would it be when he encountered the danger of his life.

In the end, Qin Feng still said goodbye to the three of them with doubts, saying that it had not been peaceful recently, and it was inconvenient to invite them into the house for a cup of tea.

In this process, the big head always looked confused, his eyes were demented, and he looked like a pig brother.

"Elder Wang, we have been ordered to travel to the world this time to find the Son of God, why don't we just bring him back to Qimen now?" the magnate asked.

Wang Shuang also looked puzzled, and said: "Yes, grandpa, everyone is coveting the Son of God and building a foundation for the future of the sect, so you are not afraid that the Son of God will be snatched away?"

"Are you really a grandfather?" said the silver-eyed old man.

"Grandpa, you can see it. Wang Shuang spat playfully and said.

"I'm sorry, Elder Wang, when we came, the Son of God had already been taken away by the Heavenly Gate!"

The silver-eyed old man frowned when he heard this, and said: "Tianmen has an armillary sphere, and it is expected that the son of God can be found, but the three people just now are not simple, especially the youngest Qin Feng, who can move freely under the pressure of my momentum, and his qualifications are comparable to those of the son of God." ”

"Is he so powerful?" asked the magnate in surprise.

"The potential is amazing, he has at least a thousand catties of divine power with a single arm swing. Wang Shuanghui smiled movingly and said solemnly.

"That's right, I visually inspected it, the person behind him who had not spoken all this time had equally terrifying potential, and his pure physical strength was no weaker than Qin Feng!" the silver-eyed old man added solemnly.

"What!?" exclaimed the magnate.

"This can't be, he's an ordinary person, with a thousand pounds of divine power with one arm, this is even more powerful than an ordinary monk!"

"That big black man is a little worse, but it's also very amazing, these three people are definitely amazing geniuses, worth snatching and cultivating!" The mysterious symbol in the eyes of the silver-eyed old man flickered, like a galaxy of disillusionment.

Ordinary people, pure physical strength, one arm sway, a thousand catties of divine power, this is terrible, the powerful are quite shocked, and they are amazed and emotional.

The big black man who had competed with him before, although his strength was amazing, was also within the limits of ordinary people, but he didn't expect that there were two ordinary people who crushed him with the power of the bystanders.

You know, he is a monk who has entered the realm of the secret sea with one foot!

"Such an immortal talent, why don't you bring back the Qimen cultivation, aren't you afraid of being snatched away or dying!" the powerful man asked.

"Don't worry, which Qin Feng is young and has a good heart, before the arrival of Shenzhou, there will be no problem, and Shuang'er also gave a thunder talisman, such a rare qualification person, you must not force it, as long as you leave a good impression with him." The silver-eyed old man said.

When the powerful people heard this, they were shocked at the same time, but they also admired it.

Suddenly, the silver-eyed old man raised his head, two astonishing beams of light shot out of his eyes, and said, "It seems that someone has discovered the location of the Son of God again." ”

As soon as the words fell, a clear sword roar came from the air, and a purple light flew in the distance, like a purple dragon soaring above the nine heavens. The sword light is like a rainbow, the wind is vertical and horizontal, and the sword aura is fierce and compelling.

"Shushan Sword Sect?" the powerful and powerful concentrated and waited for the battle, guarding Wang Shuang behind them!

"Elder Wang, I haven't seen it for a hundred years, and the life force is becoming more and more majestic!" At this moment, in mid-air, a middle-aged man's voice came, and his voice was loud, like a golden bell buzzing and trembling.

The silver-eyed old man stared, looking into the void, and there was an extremely strong aura fluctuation in front of him, like a peerless divine weapon awakening from the dust. A tall figure appeared suddenly.

This person's black hair is thick, his pupils are light purple, his breath is extremely strong, the clouds behind him are split in two by a force, and the sky seems to be split by a sword, and the aura emitted is palpitating.

"Ling Qingzi!!" The silver-eyed old man was surprised, this was a truly powerful master, beyond his expectations.

His treasure is solemn, his hands are closed, and the seven rounds of golden rings behind him rise, dripping and turning, each round of gold rings can have a zhang, reflecting a brilliant and dazzling one.

The sight of golden light evaporating and gushing out of the golden ring was shocking, and he was shrouded in divine brilliance, like a god.

"Seven rounds?" The powerful middle-aged man was shocked, such a strong aura, obviously one foot had already taken the second step, this was unheard of, and he couldn't believe his eyes.

It must be known that more than 3,000 years ago, the Emperor of Man sealed this world with his great supernatural powers, Jedi Heavenly Powers, causing the spiritual energy to dry up. Even if he is a peerless talent, he can't take the second step and die with regret in his life.

"I can't imagine that I haven't seen it for a hundred years, and in the forbidden place of death, you actually cultivated the seventh chakra!" The middle-aged man's whole body was burning, and his momentum swelled to the extreme, and he said lightly.

The silver-eyed old man's eyes were clear, the strange symbol was like a swimming dragon, the seven bright chakras behind him trembled slightly, sprinkling a piece of brilliance, and a nine-palace gossip diagram appeared under his feet, which was quickly enlarged, and in an instant, it was overwhelming, covering the entire sky,-for-tat.

The aura of terror is shocking and terrifying.

"Qimen Bureau?" The middle-aged man's mind turned, his expression was complicated, and he felt very shocked, he didn't expect the Qimen Bureau to be so huge in the Seven Rounds Realm.

Their Shushan sword technique, although the attack power is unmatched, but this Qimen game is even more strange and unpredictable, the purple light of the middle-aged body disappeared, like a sharp blade, falling vertically, and said: "Wang Lao's temper is still so irritable. ”

The silver-eyed old man was very calm, and his silver eyes were very indifferent, shooting out an astonishing beam of light.

Although the two did not move, under some temptation, it was obvious that the middle-aged man had lost the upper hand.

"I didn't expect Shushan to invite you out!" said the silver-eyed old man lightly.

When the middle-aged man heard this, his eyes glowed purple, and he smiled softly, and said, "The prophecy of the wordless tablet is shared, and Qimen also invites you to go out of the mountain." ”

"The Son of God has been picked up by the people of the Heavenly Gate, you are too late!"

The silver-eyed old man sneered, and the seven golden wheels behind him turned into a little brilliance and dissipated, turned around and turned into a divine rainbow, and left quickly with the powerful and Wang Shuang, no longer paying attention to the middle-aged man.

"It's the people of Tianmen again!" The middle-aged man showed a strange expression, and said unwillingly: "Damn armillary sphere." ”

Then he came to the plane tree, and at this moment a group of young people were paralyzed on the ground, showing pain.

"Ahh My head hurts. Everyone changed color and looked at the tall figure with a long sword in front of them in disbelief.

"Come here!" said the middle-aged man.

One of them was in a trance, and the terrifying aura that erupted from the secret battle between the two just now directly made the people in a radius of dozens of miles slump to the ground.

"You..." The young man was puzzled, and just as he was about to speak, he was pointed at by the middle-aged man and lost consciousness.

After a while, the middle-aged man withdrew his fingers, and two sword lights shot out of his eyes, sharp and terrifying, and said coldly: "Sure enough, it's a person from Tianmen, and it's still so shameless!"

"What have you done to me?" the young man looked at his hands incredulously with a horrified expression.

"Hmph, I don't know what to do, the deity never owes favors, since I got the information from your head, in return, I will help you open the door of life, and from now on you will be a monk. The middle-aged man dropped a sentence lightly, and then turned into a sword light and rushed into the sky.

The young man was left alone and stood in place.