Chapter 325

Seeing that he was about to fall into the range of the attack, the Three-Eyed Daoist decisively stopped, and said neither humbly nor arrogantly: "Daoyou, don't you really want to kill them all! Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 infoAs long as you let me go today, I will treat today's incident as if it never happened, and I will never spread it, and I have another good reward. What do you think, fellow Daoist?", and threatened: "Otherwise, the old man will burn all the jade and stones, and he will not let you get benefits." Which is right and wrong, Taoist friends should think about it clearly. ā€

Qin Feng didn't speak, still with that lukewarm look. However, the Law Phase Incarnation began to collapse, and the remaining spiritual power returned to Qin Feng's body.

The Three-Eyed Daoist was still vigilant, and he couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief in his heart, as if the monk was shaken.

There was silence for nearly ten breaths, and no one spoke.

The Three-Eyed Daoist hesitated to say anything more.

"Not good!" but in the blink of an eye, he suddenly felt a burst of light. I couldn't help but be shocked, and when I saw that there was no longer Qin Feng in front of me. Instinctively, he sacrificed the shield, and he touched the Qiankun bag to sacrifice a defensive magic weapon.

"Whew. But there was a sudden pain in my heart, and a sense of powerlessness came up. The Three-Eyed Daoist buried his head in a look, but saw a black sword pass through his chest.

With the twist of the sword, the eyes of the Three-Eyed Daoist turned black and he fainted. With one hand, he took the Qiankun bag at his waist, put a spell on his head, and pulled out his sword and pushed it. Allowing it to fall towards the earth, the spell suddenly burst into flames, enveloping the Three-Eyed Daoist, and finally turning into ashes and falling to the ground, nourishing the earth.

Qin Feng didn't even bother to take a look, glanced at the Qiankun bag, and unexpectedly found that there were more than a thousand spirit stones. Then he returned the same way with a smile on his face.

When he returned to the same place, he saw that Hua Dan had already returned first, and seemed to be shouting something to summon the abandoned people in a panic. Seeing this, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile. This Danhua has a perverse personality, but he never makes mistakes, especially when the business is very proper so far, and he can't help but think a little higher.

Looking at the Nightmare again, he was still guarding the four monks. The four monks were standing or standing with sad faces. Qin Feng smiled coldly and descended with his sword.

Nightmare spoke, "Master, are you back?"

Qin Feng nodded: "Hmm." Looking at the four people unkindly, Sen Ran said, "Do you have anything to say?"

I saw that the four monks looked trembling, and looked at each other for a while, but no one dared to speak.

After a few breaths, the man named Shushui stiffened his head and said, "Junior Shushui, the son of the patriarch of the Bingluo clan." Thank you for saving your life. If it weren't for the rescue of the seniors, a few of the juniors would have ...... today."

"Shut up!" After the words were finished, Qin Feng angrily reprimanded: "Is it really true that Qin is an idiot? If I am not as strong as others today, won't I become your cannon fodder? Say, how do you explain the matter now. ā€

Qin Feng had a calm look, and his left hand was on the Jieli Sword, and it seemed that he would draw his sword out at any time. But the four of them turned pale with fright, and even one of them kept shaking his legs, as if he was extremely afraid.

Shu Shui didn't dare to play with his lips anymore, for fear of angering Qin Feng. After thinking for a long time, he raised his head and gritted his teeth and said: "Senior, junior has been frugal and saved three thousand spirit stones. Today, we are willing to give each other to repay our predecessors for saving our lives. If your predecessors agree, please return to the walled city with me, and my parents will surely treat you hobly!"

Qin Feng didn't speak, but just showed a smiling expression and sneered at Shushui.

Seeing this, Shushui kept twitching the corners of his mouth, knowing that he was in big trouble. The strength of these three monks is extraordinary, just these three people, it is difficult to exterminate them with the strength of one clan, if these three people still have something to do with any force, they will even bring the disaster of extermination to their own clan.

Shushui smiled bitterly in his heart, but if he had a choice, Shushui would still be like this. What could be more important than one's own life? Now I can only pray in my heart that this evil star in front of me will not open his mouth.

Coincidentally, at this time, Hua Dan came over, spread his hands and said as he walked: "Qin Feng, there are less than four thousand abandoned people left. About a thousand people died, and the rest ran away. ā€

Qin Feng smiled coldly and looked at Shushui: "Hmph, you heard it." In vain attempts to bring evil to us, more than a thousand more people have died because of you. Three thousand spirit stones? Three thousand spirit stones bought the lives of more than a thousand people?"

Shushui was speechless, squeaky but never spoken. I saw that the mortals on the bank of the river were wailing and weeping, and many people were looking at it. The abandoned do not fear the cultivators like ordinary mortals, but their expressions are full of hatred, and they are eager to eat their blood, eat their flesh, and sleep on their skin.

Just when she was at a loss, the girl suddenly cried, and said indistinctly: "Woo woo...... I'm sorry, I'm sorry. We really didn't know it was going to be like this......"

The nightmare shouted, "Shut up!" but he was bored of listening to it, and he didn't want to be diverted from the topic. This wicked person is more suitable to be a villain.

"Alright. Qin Feng sighed and said strongly: "Since you juniors can't be responsible for this matter, then take me to meet your patriarch! ā€

Shushui's face changed suddenly, and he secretly complained and hurriedly waved his hand: "No, before, senior." Please don't alarm my father, it's easy to say anything. We think slowly, and we can always think of a way to get the best of both worlds......"

Yang Xue was still covering her mouth and crying, not daring to make a sound. The big beauty who has been raised by the stars like the moon since she was a child has made a big disaster this time, but she doesn't have the ingenuity of the past.

The other two entourages changed color, and they actually knelt down to beg Qin Feng for mercy. Qin Feng naturally didn't know that Shushui's father, as the patriarch, had six sons. Shushui is the third in line, with mediocre qualifications and no foresight, but with his mother's favor and assistance, and with a large amount of resources from his mother's relatives, he can build a foundation. Now that the patriarch is old, it is time to compete for the position of patriarch if he wants to close the life and death barrier and impact the Dan period. If it causes such a big trouble, let alone the position of the patriarch, he will even be punished forever, and there will be no future from now on.

Qin Feng was indifferent, and sneered: "Solve it, how do you want to solve it!" After saying that, he pulled out the Boundary Separation Sword, turned his head and shouted to the abandoned people who were in grief: "Don't be sad, everyone, they just go back one step ahead of us." They are all good people, and the tribulations of this life will be blessed in the next. ā€

"Those bloodthirsty demons just now! I, Qin Feng, and the Danhua Fairy have already taken action to kill them together. Qin Feng's face was arrogant and hideous, and he suddenly pinched Shushui's shoulder with one hand, and his mouth twitched in pain.

"Qin Feng, Qin Feng, Qin Feng......" Qin Feng looked around, only to see that the abandoned people and even those who were seriously injured were barely standing, shouting Qin Feng's name feverishly, with tears in their eyes.

Pulling Shushui over again, Qin Feng pointed at the other three people who were only like that. He shouted: "The four of them are not the culprits of today's calamity, but the four of them are not to blame. Now, let them give you an explanation!"

After saying that, Qin Feng turned his head and stared at Shushui with murderous intent, and said in a low voice: "Say, let's see if you give them an explanation, or let me personally take off your head as an explanation!"

A chill penetrated the spine. Shushui's teeth chattered, his brain went blank, and he was completely helpless in fear. Looking at Qin Feng's face, it was like seeing a demon god, how could he still have the appearance of flying and domineering on weekdays. In the case of absolute crushing strength, Shu Shui has lost the strength to resist like a mortal, showing a cowardly appearance, as a monk is even inferior to some mortals.

Those who are addicted to power, if they lose their power one day, will only fear it more than ordinary people.

The desire for life still suppressed greed and dignity after all. In an instant, the water seemed to be much older. Said weakly: "Okay. Senior Qin Feng, I'll take you to see the patriarch of our clan, and I will definitely give you an explanation. This was just an excuse, Shu Shui smiled bitterly, only hoping that the patriarch would not be annoyed and angry at that time.

However, the two followers exclaimed in unison: "Young master, no!" It's not that loyal, it's just that the lips are cold, if the young master loses power, the two of them will only be implicated.

Shushui didn't even bother to say more, just shook his hand weakly, signaling to stop talking.

Qin Feng nodded: "Very good." With that, he pacified everyone. He rested by the river for the night, and buried the returnees, and let the walkers pay tribute. Early the next morning, I set off.

Early the next morning, Qin Feng and his party returned to the walled city under the leadership of Shushui. However, it was more than 200 miles away, but it took three days to arrive.

I saw a huge cliff in sight, several walled cities full of witch style scattered on the cliff, there are also a large number of wooden houses repaired between the cliffs, and the barbarians are as agile as monkeys, walking freely through the uneven stone walls and ropes. In places that are not covered by grass and trees, there are also huge hideous reliefs, many of which Qin Feng still recognizes, all of them are legendary beasts of the wilderness.

Qin Feng looked at it with interest: "Is this the Wu Clan?" ā€

As he spoke, a group of witches had already flown in from the cliff on a spirit beast. So many people approached, but it made him vigilant.

The person at the head was a sorcerer, and he was about to scold, but when he saw a person in front of him, he couldn't help but change his face: "Well, young master, where did you bring these people from?" and then looked at the thousands of people behind him, all of them were ugly and ugly, like evil ghosts. The witches did not hide their disgust, and even opened their mouths to scold.

"Shut up!" Shu Shui snorted, looking a little embarrassed, and said to the person in charge: "You go and arrange for the miscellaneous servants to prepare some food for them, so that they can take care of them and not be lazy." He pointed at Qin Feng and Danhua again: "I took these two to see the patriarch and have other important matters to discuss." With that, he rose against the wind and flew towards the largest village on the top of the mountain with Qin Feng.

Faintly, I seemed to smell something wrong, but this is not something that a small character like myself can pay attention to. came back to his senses, but saw that the entourage behind him did not move, and couldn't help but scold: "What are you looking at, didn't you hear the young master's orders!" ......

"That's it. As he spoke, Shushui led Qin Feng to the highest part of the peak, where a cyan wooden house stood, and there was an altar in front of the door beam, on which a beast skull was placed, more than a foot long.

I saw that two people dressed very differently came over, and their cultivation was not low. The two disciples standing in front of the door immediately shouted: "Young master, who are these people!" As he spoke, he clasped the witch dagger with one hand and the poison sac at his waist with the other.

The Nightmare reminded over his shoulder, "Master, someone is watching us. ā€

Qin Feng said, "I know. "Naturally, I also sensed it, but more than a dozen divine senses were discovered, and all of them were not a threat to the realm of witches.

Danhua looked even more disappreliant, and took out a bead of blood from the Qiankun bag and swallowed his fingers, as if sarcastic and provocative.

Shushui's expression changed for a moment, and he couldn't wait to shout: "There are assassins." Then he immediately ran away, and let the ascetic cultivators take action to instantly destroy the two of them and the spirit beast. However, after thinking about it, I finally gave up. It's not because of timidity, but because there is absolutely no possibility of success, and it will only bring more trouble to yourself.

After adjusting his mentality, Shu Shui said, "These two are my honored guests, and I want to take them to meet the patriarch." ā€

The two guards stared at the two of them with some suspicion, but they knew that there were some things that they couldn't ask more, so they let go after a little hesitation, and said respectfully: "Young master, please." ā€

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After entering it, I saw that some necessary things of tables and chairs and some decorative animal bones and medicinal herbs were removed, and there was nothing else. The main hall was sprinkled with an unknown layer of dirt, and a bald old man sat in it with wrinkles on his face, which was a sign that his life was about to end.

Qin Feng's spiritual sense swept over and found that this old man's spiritual breath was full of energy, and he had reached the peak of foundation building. I was subconsciously vigilant in my heart, and I was not confused by this languishing appearance, this is just a kind of vitality and restraint, a kind of immortal art.