Under Tongcang's reluctant eyes, Qin Feng took the Ning Dao robe. The simple style of the pen "Fun" Pavilion www.biquge.info is very in line with the style of Taoist weapons, in fact, most of the top-level treasures are back to basics, and there are few sharp things, such as the boundary sword.

Just by stroking it with your hands, you can also feel the strange power of cold and fire, life and death. Piercing Daoyi, it seems to be all-encompassing, really like the Tao.

However, Qin Feng shook his head and sighed lightly, "It's a pity. If you can find the rest of the materials, then it will really be a real Dao weapon. ”

Greed is not enough to swallow the elephant, and Tong Cang couldn't help but laugh and said: "Fellow Daoist Qin Feng, this is already a great opportunity. ”

Qin Feng was about to change into Ning Dao's clothes: "It's too." After a few more polite words, he took his leave.

"Farewell. Tongcang also sighed, but he had gained a lot this time, and he thought in his heart that it was time to prepare for a retreat and epiphany.

In my heart, I recalled that under the medium touch of the crystallization of the Yuan Spirit, the power of life and death, the power of cold and flame, this opposition merged with each other. I have a deep feeling, and I can't wait to put the ideas in my heart into action, and maybe I can break through the shackles of the foundation building period for many years.

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Three days later, after refining the Tianyan Dao clothes. Finally able to get out, Qin Feng flew towards the stronghold where the Jueling monk was, intending to pick up Red and return to the territory. This trip has delayed too much time, not to mention that the foundation of the territory is not stable, which is really worrying.

In mid-air, I saw the figures in the stronghold evacuating like ants. Even if there are monks flying back and forth over the stronghold, it seems that there is no longer a ban on air forbidden.

"Is this a retreat? Uh, could it be that something big has happened in the past two years or so?" his heart sank, especially worried about Red's safety. Qin Feng immediately flew towards the residence of the Jueling monk in his memory.

When Qin Feng fell into the backyard, before he knocked on Jueling's meditation room, he heard the old voice coming: "Amitabha, Qin Feng Daoyou, if you come a month late, I'm afraid the building will already be empty." ”

Qin Feng suddenly asked curiously, "What's going on, could it be that the battle line has collapsed?" and even wondered if Jue Ling was seriously injured, so he was still in the meditation room.

However, when the door of the meditation room opened, the monk Jueling was already in that energetic state, and the two-headed trolls behind him who were called to quit killing and were a little demented had improved his cultivation a lot. Looking at this appearance, I am afraid that for more than two years, Monk Jueling has been helping this closed disciple to practice.

"No, it's when the leader of the stone giants, Yinji, died, and the dragons were leaderless. The entire Golem clan was completely defeated by the Dark Giant. Only a handful of Golems escaped, and the rest were either killed in battle or transformed into Fallen Giants. Now, the frontline troops of our Liberation Heaven Alliance alone cannot compete with the various clans with evil intentions. So the commander-in-chief decided to withdraw to the front and make plans for the future. ”

Maybe it was the sadness of the rabbit and the fox, Qin Feng felt a little sad inexplicably: "Chongyan is dead, how did it die?"

"I don't know. Monk Jueling spread his hands: "But it is rumored that it was assassinated by a martial artist who is good at using space dao techniques, and I heard that those lucky stone giants and earth spirits are looking for the whereabouts of this assassin and vowing to avenge the patriarch!"

Qin Feng suddenly understood, and his fists creaked: "Damn." "Someone must have framed him, and it must have been the real assassin's ploy.

Jue Ling suddenly looked puzzled, and was about to open his mouth to ask.

Qin Feng raised his head again and suddenly asked, "By the way, what about Red?"

"Ugh. A hint of embarrassment flashed, and the corners of Jue Ling's mouth twitched reluctantly: "Daoist Qin Feng, please come with me." ”

Suddenly, he took Qin Feng for several miles, and then he came to a group of dilapidated and simple stone houses. Jue Ling knocked on the door, turned his head and said, "This is it." ”

Qin Feng snorted slightly dissatisfied. However, it is no wonder that Jue Ling was just entrusted with his help to take care of it, but he didn't expect it to be delayed for two years. In addition, he had a period of verbal offense with him before, and being able to do this is also considered to be a duty.

The door was not immediately opened, but an alert voice came: "Who is it?"

Qin Feng's magnetic voice replied, "It's me." ”

"Bang!" the crumbling wooden door was pushed open.

Red stood in front of the door and said happily: "Qin, Senior Qin Feng, I am really overjoyed to see you again." I thought I'd never see you again. ”

Inexplicable guilt rose in my heart. Qin Feng looked at Red, in just two years, he was like a person. The weak body became even thinner, and a scratch was added to his face, from the left side of his face to his forehead, and his left eye was covered by a strip of black cloth, leaving only one right eye. The only thing that is gratifying is that the realm has reached the fourth level of qi refining.

And all of this was caused by his own supervision of Tongcang's refining of Tianyan Dao clothes. Qin Feng couldn't help but feel guilty and whispered, "I'm sorry, Red." Because something delayed ......"

Two years of suffering, all kinds of grievances. It was as if they had all disappeared with the mentor who saw them. Seeing that Qin Feng actually lowered his posture and apologized. Red was suddenly panicked, and hurriedly said, "No, Senior Qin Feng." It's all my own fault, it's my own fault that I insisted on letting the slaughter take me to hunt the demons, and I accidentally met a demon cultivator in the foundation building period. Speaking of which, I would have to thank Monk Jue Ling, if he hadn't arrived in time. I am afraid that I and the slaughter have long since turned into dry bones. ”

Qin Feng's face sank suddenly, he looked at Monk Jueling with a smile, and said as sarcastically: "In this way, then thank you Monk Jueling." ”

Monk Jueling's face suddenly became more and more embarrassed, his eyes dodged, and he didn't know what to do: "This, this ......" couldn't help but be annoyed in his heart.

The reason why it was so cold Red. It was because Qin Feng had not returned for several months, thinking that he had already died in a foreign country. So gradually, half a year later, he completely snubbed Red and left him to fend for himself. If it weren't for the slaughter of his beloved disciples and befriending him, I'm afraid that he would not know even if he died.

It's funny. Qin Feng just sighed, and didn't even scold him. He was just sticking to his duty, and he couldn't blame anyone else for not giving generously to help Red heal his injuries.

Qin Feng looked up at Red and said solemnly: "Red, I will try my best to find a way to cure your eyes." In addition, when I return to my territory, I will personally pass on your Taoism!" Even among practitioners, it is very difficult. Even if you forcibly implant a demon eye in the future, it will definitely not be better than yourself.

Suddenly, Lei De was overjoyed, and hurriedly knelt on the ground and kowtowed: "Ah, thank you Qin Feng senior." Ah no, Master is worshiped by his disciples!" How can you not feel happy? For a while, the pain of losing your eyes was left behind, and the remaining wisps of resentment in your heart also dissipated.

Qin Feng shook his head with a wry smile and helped Red: "Okay, okay." Hurry up, and we're off to go. ”

"Senior, wait a minute. Red got up and went into the burrow, crawled under the edge of the bed, cut through the sand, and after a moment took out a long, narrow package.

The package was spread out, and it was nearly a hundred spirit stones and a silver dazzling spell sword.

Red solemnly stroked the blade of the sword, turned his head and smiled, "Master is smiling." This is the spoils of my two years, and the cursed sword you gave me. The puppet is innocent of his guilt, but unfortunately since the master left, I have never dared to carry this death blade with me. Otherwise, when I met that demon cultivator that time, I wouldn't even have the power to backhand. ”

Qin Feng couldn't help but blame himself: "It was my negligence, but fortunately you woke up by yourself." "But this Red is quite smart and brave, as evidenced by these nearly 100 spirit stones. I can't help but praise in my heart, maybe this son will have a great job in the future.

A bed, a table, two futons, and a few tea bowls and pans, without the slightest nostalgia, brought the package Red and brought it to the door.

It's just a symbolic etiquette, and even Qin Feng didn't take out the gifts he had prepared, he just clasped his hands together and hugged his fists and said, "Woo, then Jueling Monk." Let's take our leave, and we'll see you again in the future. ”

Jue Ling lowered his head and saluted: "Amitabha Buddha ......" was also uneasy in his heart, and Qin Feng did not look angry, and he felt even more guilty. Because of the cost of hundreds of spiritual power treatments, his disciple was disabled.

Red didn't even look at Jue Ling, he just waved his hand at the slaughter behind him and said, "Goodbye, we will definitely see each other in the future." ”

The two heads of the slaughter were full of reluctance, and said in unison: "Aren't you playing with me?"

"Next time we meet, I'll make the broth even more fragrant. ”

"Woo......" seemed to recall something disgusting, Red's face turned pale, and he retched for a while before he palpitated: "Don't, I won't eat that thing no matter how delicious it is......"

Just as he was about to leave, a pleasant female voice floated in, "Monk Jueling, it turns out that you are here, but it is so hard to find you." ”

Qin Feng turned his head to look, and it turned out to be a woman wearing white satin, as beautiful as a fairy, and descended with a sword. His skin was like ice and snow, his long hair was like lacquer night, and his beautiful face was as cold as frost, but it reminded Qin Feng of someone.

It seemed that this woman had a lot of origins, and Jue Ling saluted very respectfully: "Ah, it's the Tianhua Fairy, the old man has caused you trouble." ”

"Hee-hee. Tianhua Fairy covered her lips with her sleeve robe and chuckled: "Monk Jueling, he is not an outsider, why should he be so polite." Woo, I'm looking for you for business. The True Monarch of Burning Flame wants you to hurry up and preside over the evacuation of this stronghold, and don't delay any longer. ”

While speaking, Fairy Tianhua looked at Qin Feng again, and his expression was stunned for a while, revealing a look of doubt: "Hey, dare to ask Dao Youzun's surname?"

"Qin Feng. Qin Feng said lightly: "This fairy, could it be that we know each other?"

Fairy Tianhua frowned, and guessed uncertainly: "Qin Feng, could it be that the lord of the Floating Sky Mountain, the real person of Fanxu?" According to the portrait of the situation, the real person of Fanxu is obviously the appearance of a young man. And the person in front of him, with gray hair, but the aspect of aging, is nine points similar, so he asked.