Qin Feng smiled dumbly: "Fanxu real person, which good deed person has gained fame?" But if the person you are talking about is Qin Feng of Floating Sky Mountain, then this person is me. Pen Fun Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo”

Fairy Tianhua looked incredulous: "It's really you! It turns out that you are here, no wonder I went to Fukong Mountain a year ago and didn't find you." By the way, is the fairy Zhao Yiwen who is in power your Taoist companion? Millions of mortals, there is no one who does not respect her. ”

Qin Feng couldn't help but smile gently: "Really?" But in an instant, he retracted his color and asked solemnly: "Then Tianhua Fairy, what are you looking for me for?"

"Hee-hee. He covered his mouth and smiled again, but Qin Feng couldn't help but feel contrived.

Respectfully made a junior etiquette, and Fairy Tianhua smiled coquettishly: "By the way, I forgot to introduce myself." I am actually the messenger of the Liberation Alliance. Because of Qin Feng's predecessor, no one can match your prestige in the Savage Realm. In a few years, he wiped out the two Wu clans, gained a foothold in the wild realm, and collected millions of refugees and thousands of loose cultivators. No one does not respect your kindness, and no one does not admire your strength. Therefore, at the behest of Haotian Daojun, an observer of the Savage Lands, I invite you to join the Liberation Heaven Alliance. I also hope that you will contribute to maintaining the order of the Heavenly Dao. ”

"I see. Qin Feng was stunned. Although all the big and small affairs in the territory are handled by Zhao Yiwen and Nightmare. But this kind of thing, naturally, they will not make a claim privately.

Seeing that Qin Feng was silent, Fairy Tianhua thought that his intention was moved. Leave aside the matter of the monk Jueling. Strike while the iron is hot and talk about the benefits of joining the alliance.

However, in Qin Feng's view, these benefits are just empty promises. There are no real benefits, but there are many more shackles and obligations. Without thinking too much, Qin Feng planned to refuse politely.

The words that had surged into his throat suddenly stopped, "Well, the various sects and sects in the Heavenly Liberation Alliance can communicate with each other?" Qin Feng stared at the Tianhua Fairy, and inexplicably had a guess in his heart. If that's the case, it's not impossible to join.

Obviously a woman with a lot of city. Tianhua Fairy was secretly happy in her heart, thinking that Qin Feng was fascinated by her beauty, but she pretended to be young and shy: "Well, what are you staring at me for?"

Qin Feng stared at his eyes and said bluntly, "Well, that Tianhua Fairy." I have something to ask. In your sect, is there a person called Ling Feng Fairy?"

"Ahh With an inexplicable loss in his heart, and a hint of jealousy, Tianhua Fairy pouted slightly and said with vinegar: "She is the son of Tianjiao in my door." Not only are people very beautiful, but they are also very talented. Even the head of the family is also very fond of her, and even plans to pass on the mantle. Why, is even Fanxu Zhenren one of her admirers?"

"Admiral. Qin Fengdi's smile was very weird: "I remember her deeply in my heart!"

Ignoring the so-called face of the Tianhua Fairy, Qin Feng resolutely said: "Shi Tianmeng? Then I, Qin Feng, will join." Then Tianhua Fairy, I will definitely go to your sect to have a look. This day will not be too far away!"

Clenched fists. Qin Feng smiled fiercely in his heart, Ling Feng Fairy, why do you not know how much your strength has improved after many years? But no matter what, your head, I Qin Mou accepted.

So refreshing, Tianhua Fairy said happily: "Really, that's great." With that, he also took out a drawing with the location of the sect and a travel token and handed it to Qin Feng. After a few more polite words, he politely said goodbye.

As for those hinted ambiguous words, Qin Feng had already forgotten them.

After this time, Monk Jueling felt even more embarrassed: "Amitabha, I didn't expect Qin Feng Daoyou to have such a background. "If you had known that this person was the most popular real person at present. Not to mention the healing cost of hundreds of spirit stones, even ten times the price, he also had to take care of his disciples. What's more, it seems that Qin Feng attaches great importance to him.

Qin Feng just waved his hand: "It's actually difficult to live up to the fame, so what's there to show off." ”

Then with a little more politeness, Qin Feng was about to leave.

Buzz, buzz.

The station's bell rang suddenly. Feeling something different, Qin Feng released his thoughts, and actually sensed tens of thousands of filthy spiritual power fluctuations approaching.

Qin Feng couldn't help frowning: "Are those monsters attacking?"

In an instant, Red pulled out the Death Blade, his eyes burning with battle intent and shouted, "Benefactor, let's go and help." ”

As he spoke, panicked cries could be heard on all sides. It was impossible for the few monks in this station to stop the tens of thousands of monsters. And the outer city wall is only imaginary, and the feast of slaughter has already begun.

Naturally, you can't sit idly by, "Let's go." As soon as the words came out, Qin Feng decisively reached out and grabbed Red and jumped a few feet.

At the same time, "Heh!" But seeing that the monk Jueling was holding his hands weakly, the golden wall of light appeared. Block the mud that burns black fire right next to your head.

Boom, boom......

It was as if it were just a signal, and the sound of explosions followed. Black smoke was rising all around the station, and hundreds of black meteorites were falling from the sky, but the wailing and screaming were even worse, and I don't know how many people were killed in the attack.

Unable to help, the monk closed his eyes and could only chant: "Amitabha." ”

Qin Feng was furious and said, "Why don't you even have a defensive formation." ”

Monk Jueling shook his head: "It's not that those people in the Shitian Alliance are unwilling to spend material resources to arrange it. ”

Willing to put Red to the test and let him move freely. "In that case, let's go and kill all these monsters and save as many people as possible. After that, Qin Feng suddenly rose against the wind.

The ogre yelled excitedly, "It's fun again." It seems that these days have formed a deep relationship with each other, and excitedly dragged Red out of the courtyard.

Monk Jueling naturally followed Qin Feng closely, turning into a golden light and fleeing in the opposite direction of Qin Feng.

......

Stopping in the air, Qin Feng felt a little disappointed after dispersing the battlefield for a few laps: "Huh, aren't there any powerful characters?" Looking coldly at the monsters that were heavy in the sky at the moment, the spiritual flame in his hand surged and wrapped the body, turning into a blue meteor and falling towards the most dense place of the monsters.

Rumble!

The moment it hit the bottom, the mountains shook, and there was not a single living creature in the circle below the surging impact, and even the corpses were vaporized into stumps and broken remains.

kicked away the foundation building period demon who couldn't even catch his own random blow. Lifting weights lightly, the spiritual power in his hand was attached, and the sword that skyrocketed was from the realm to kill the monster that was still in shock.

I saw the stench of flesh flying, and each sword could take the lives of at least five monsters. But this thrill of depriving life and the stimulation of blood made Qin Feng feel bored, like mowing grass.

And some of the monsters that seemed to still retain their sanity and sobriety had already begun to flee, and Qin Feng couldn't even raise the interest to chase and kill. Simply let out a wisp of consciousness to observe the Awakening Monk.

But it is seen that it is using a Dharma similar to the mantra of Shingon. The wheel of golden light shining on the back of his head emitted ready-made Sanskrit words and struck out, and all the demons who were hit turned into golden juice.

This seemingly terrifying Dharma is lackluster in Qin Feng's eyes, and he doesn't know if this Jueling monk's ability stops here, or if he hides a hand.

Knowing and finding Red again, it made Qin Feng feel a little surprised. With the power of the magic weapon in his hand, he fought with the ogre, together with dozens of monks. The monsters that attacked the site were almost killed.

However, there are too few monks on the side of the Shakti Alliance. Even with Qin Feng and Monk Jueling, two powerful people, they rushed around to support like firefighting. By the time these low-level monsters who don't know what they were afraid of, it had been more than an hour later.

"Heh!" Feeling a little tired, Qin Feng sat down with a corpse covered with strange scales under him, wiping the blood-stained Boundary Separation Sword.

The monks of the Shakti League, however, could not rest yet, and were walking back and forth around the ruins, occasionally mending with their swords, but more often than not, the target was the dead witches. And every time he passed by Qin Feng's side, he would salute respectfully.

With such a tragic scene, Qin Feng didn't have the heart to ask more: "Probably because he is afraid of corpse transformation." The sound of pain and wailing in his ears was endless, and the number of mortals who died was no less than that of monsters.

Looking at the Jueling monk in the distance, a foundation building monk completely disregarded his dignity and humility, and was arguing with him with red eyes.

"By the end of March, less than 200 of the 500 monks had died. ”

"It's all in vain. ”

"Whatever you say, I won't let my fellow believers die in such a senseless way. Finally, he rudely spat on the ground and walked away.

With just a few words, he probably understood the ins and outs, "Are they unwilling to protect these witches anymore?" Seeing that the Jueling monk was a little depressed, Qin Feng wanted to comfort him.

However, it is understandable, after all, the price paid by these monks is too high. What's more, the multi-sect monks led by Taoism have no sense of identity with the witches since ancient times.

Monk Jueling sighed: "Hmm. And I just got the news that it seems that five outlying posts have been attacked. At least 80,000 witches were killed, and more than 400 monks were killed. With that, he turned the Buddha beads in his hand with one hand, and his mouth was buzzing, as if he was chanting the scriptures of the past life.