Chapter 312: Multiplying the Force

"Serve ...... Wear...... Suit ......" The inhumanoid figure fell to the ground with a snap and splashed a puff of dust, muttering about it in its mouth, and its consciousness didn't seem to be very clear.

If you take a closer look, the clothes on this person's body can be described as strips of cloth, the skin on his body can be described as miserable, and his mental condition can be described by his parents who don't recognize the five grains, and only know how to pronounce the word "suit".

Everyone present saw that the mighty and domineering dragon real person went in and came out not of Wolong, not even a dragon or a snake, but an earthworm that had been unable to support the wall in the mud. What happened in less than two teas, this kid is doing such things while arguing with Huafeng Immortals, he is simply a monster.

Qin Feng looked at his masterpiece, and then looked at everyone's chilling expressions, but he felt a little aggrieved in his heart, in fact, he didn't do much.

He just expelled the unruly aura and the arrogance that belonged to the Yuanying Monk after the dragon's real mana was exhausted, such as water wave therapy, fire attack therapy, lightning strike therapy, and wind blade therapy.

The big-eared Yuelong Zhenren pounced and hugged the Zhenlong Zhenren in his arms and sent a pill in, the two of them were not fake brothers who stabbed each other and smashed pies, but cousins who were like fake ones.

Looking at the dying Shocking Dragon Zhenren Yuelong Zhenren was also convinced, if it wasn't for the Amazing Dragon Zhenren who rushed out first, not only would he not be able to see the tip of the tongue duel, but it is estimated that he would have to be made into this embarrassment.

"What about you, do you accept it. Qin Feng turned his head to the Huafeng Immortal and said lightly, but there was a deep warning in his voice. What Qin Feng didn't notice was that Linglong was looking at him, looking at him with deep affection.

Hua Feng Immortal wanted to be unconvinced, and then fought a big battle with Qin Feng, and finally died gloriously at the hands of a Jiedan monk as a stepping stone to the prestige of this Blood Pavilion Lord. But. But after all, he is not a righteous person, but Zhan Su's legs have betrayed him deeply.

“...... Serve ......" Hua Feng Immortal's face was suffocated red, and he finally held back a word for a long time, and after saying it, the whole person breathed a sigh of relief, his waist was not sore, and his legs were not shaking.

Huafeng Immortal deeply knew that although he had lost such a big face before, it was a trivial matter after all. Now a small word "service" has buried his future freedom, and a feeling of humiliation rises angrily from his chest. Master Piaoyun's rebellion was based on taking advantage of the opportunity and had failed, and now this mysterious pavilion master is too powerful, and if he wants to regain his freedom in the future, he can only take advantage of the situation.

The so-called taking advantage of the opportunity is to wait or create an opportunity, it is obvious that Master Piaoyun did not wait for the opportunity for Bodhi Pavilion to be weak, so he created this opportunity to bury his own life, and he would rather not have the opportunity to die without freedom, and would never lift a stone to shoot himself in the foot like Master Piaoyun, after all, freedom is nothing compared to life.

Take advantage of the situation, and the world trend is mighty and prosperous. As long as Bodhi Pavilion loses power, that will be the day she rises, and it will also be the time when he will regain his freedom!

Next, Qin Feng turned his head to look at the more than thirty people in the late stage of the Yudan, a pair of dark green pupils full of threats.

"If you don't break through again, come and sign the Extreme Yin Deed. Qin Feng's casual voice sounded, but this sound reached everyone's ears and had an extraordinary binding force. Those monks of the Extreme Yin Pact had known about it for a long time, and not only did they know it, but they also knew that they could terminate the contract by becoming a blood guard.

"What are you doing. If you don't want to sign it, you can go through it. Qin Feng cooperated with the cold pair of eyes, coupled with the previous shock and loud cheers, dozens of people in the later stage of the end of the battle were stunned.

So, the monks in the back obediently came over one by one to sign the Extreme Yin Deed, but when it was the turn of the Three Yuan Babies to sign, they were rejected by Qin Feng. There is no reason why he can cultivate to the Yuan Infant Stage, in addition to his own talent, he has also experienced a lot of hard work, such a person should have his own dignity. The reason for not letting them sign is to preserve their last shred of dignity and make them feel like they are just subordinates, not minions.

After everything was completed, everyone led by Hua Feng Immortal stood in several rows to be inspected by Qin Feng.

"After being an opponent for such a long time, everyone must know the rules and benefits of the Bodhi Pavilion, if you don't know, let your intelligence officers crash to death.

Starting today, the position of patriarch will be added to the Bodhi Pavilion. Only the Yuan Infant Monk can serve as the Elder of the Pavilion, and the Elder is directly under the direct command of the Pavilion Master, and whoever has made the greatest contribution to the Pavilion, the Pavilion Master will let him break through to the middle of the Yuan Infant within ten years. Qin Feng stared at Hua Feng Immortal and the other three with interest and said, the middle stage of breakthrough is something more important than life for these old guys.

As for the exercises in the Nine Star Inheritance, he doesn't plan to teach them to a few people for the time being, just kidding, if he really teaches that person to betray, his little life will be explained here.

As soon as the words came out, the audience was silent, the pupils of Huafeng Immortal and Yuelong Zhenren shrank, and even the unconscious Zhenlong Zhenren trembled.

The monk in the back took a deep breath, in the middle of the Yudan, there are more than 200 people in the early stage of the entire southern Xinjiang, but there are only a dozen people in the middle of the Yuan Infant, and its preciousness can be seen.

It was also in an instant that these people were determined to become blood guards, and if they didn't have a chance, they would have to create opportunities, maybe they would be able to win the Yuan Infant in their lifetime.

No one including them noticed the delicate little eyes, and their eyes were full of adoration.

Immediately, Qin Feng ordered everyone to fly towards the Bodhi Pavilion in a mighty manner, and this time it can be said that they returned with a full load.

"Pavilion Master, can you wait a minute. Qin Feng was flying away, and a delicate sound sounded in the sea of knowledge.

So Qin Feng sent the others to go first, but he came to a small valley with beautiful scenery and fragrant birds, and when he came, he found that Linglong was already waiting for him here.

Qin Feng found that Linglong's breathing was very rapid and seemed to be very nervous, the roots of her ears were pink and red, her eyes looked very shy, and her heart was beating fast......

She was sick, this was Qin Feng's first feeling, otherwise how could she have become like this.

"Linglong, what's wrong with you, what's the matter?" Qin Feng said very seriously, Linglong and Qizi are his very important killer features, and they must not be lost.

"Uh, ah, uh. Linglong lowered her head and couldn't say a word, rubbing her feet against the ground to make a shy look. 、

Qin Feng now has a feeling that happiness came too suddenly, damn, did he really bump into the peach blossoms? Or did the peach blossoms bloom?

"That. That day, you said that you wanted us to take off our masks, or do you want to count?" said Linglong's faint mosquito voice, which could not be heard at all if he didn't listen carefully, and at this time the earlobes became even more pink.

"Count, count. Qin Feng didn't even think about it, he really wanted to know what it was like under this mask, and he didn't mind going any further if he could.

"That. Would you like to marry me?" Linglong said in a shy voice that was smaller than just now.

"Uh, this matter needs to be considered in the long run, and I have to think about it in the long run. After speaking, Qin Feng didn't wait for an answer and immediately fled in the light, leaving the stunned Linglong standing in place.

Just kidding, that's marriage, he doesn't like any big wives and concubines. I just want a wife.

Since there is only one place for a wife, he must choose it well, how can he agree so rashly, even if he is obviously horny and wants to do that.

"I hate you, I don't want to pay attention to you anymore. After Qin Feng walked for a long time, Linglong finally reacted, yelled hysterically, and then began to cry again.

After a long time, the seven sons of Futu looked for Linglong along the way, and Linglong stopped crying and went back.

......

Now Qin Feng has already caveed. He's annoyed right now, so annoying. Very annoying.

Qin Feng now felt that he was labeled as a trouble, towering in the void, and endless troubles rushed towards him as if he had eyes, and before this trouble could be dealt with, there would be a new one.

What was in front of him now was a map, a map of the difficulties of southern Xinjiang, and the Bodhi Pavilion was now only about three percent of its domain. Now he is also famous, and he has subdued several Yuan Infants in the late stage of cultivation. And occupied the nest of the early Yuan Infant.

It stands to reason that he should be happy and honored, but what he feels more is a sense of crisis, the Bodhi Pavilion has not only attracted the attention of the surrounding forces, but also the attention of the three major forces, as long as he is not careful, he may bury the entire Bodhi Pavilion.

Qin Feng's eyes slowly swept over every inch of the map. Every detail, the deep eyes have been integrated into the map, and it seems that it is not a map but a picture of mountains and rivers.

Eventually, he found a place on the map known as the Immortal Forsaken Mountains.

After a while, Huang Yihu and Hou Yanjun came to Qin Feng's cave mansion at the same time.

"Yanjun, I will hand over one team of gold guards, three teams of silver guards, and nine teams of bronze guards to the sick tiger. Qin Feng said lightly to Hou Yanjun, and then added: "Remember, be elite!"

"Yes. Hou Yanjun was slightly surprised, but immediately replied. Although the number of monks from the Bodhi Pavilion absorbed by Shuanglong Yuan and Huafeng Sect had quadrupled this time, only the original monks would use the Nine-Pointed Star Array, and the Pavilion Master had transferred one-third of it at once.

"Okay, let's go down, the newcomers have to step up their training. Qin Feng said.

"Tell the Pavilion Master, there's one more thing you need to decide. Hou Yanjun arched his hand and said.

Say. Qin Feng replied.

"Eighty percent of the new monks want to become blood guards, and only twenty percent are willing to train the nine-pointed star array. Hou Yanjun spoke out about his distress.

"Since you've raised the problem, there must be a solution, talk about it. Qin Feng asked.

"Except for a very small number of monks who have the ability to kill the same rank, most of them are arrogant people who don't know the height of the sky. I'm going to hold a competition, and only those who attack with all their might and keep a cup of tea time immortal are eligible to cultivate alone. Hou Yanjun was stunned and said his thoughts.

"Well, that's a great idea, if you let them try it on their own, don't put water, and if you do a good job, do it. Qin Feng chuckled lightly and affirmed Hou Yanjun's thoughts.

"Pavilion Master Xie, retire below. Hou Yanjun withdrew with his hand.

A word of praise is enough for the master he agrees with, as long as the Divine Monarch Great Yan Technique is cultivated, its power should be no less than that of the Futu Pagoda.

"Sick Tiger, do you know the Immortal Abandoned Mountain Range?" Qin Feng looked at the excited Yellow Sick Tiger on the side, and asked lightly.

"Yes, yes. When Huang Aihu answered, there was a trace of fear on his face, and there was a trace of expectation in the fear.

"Tell me about it. Qin Feng's answer was still simple. (To be continued......)