That giant palm was extremely terrifying.

The sky around Bai Jinghong was distorted at this moment.

Before Bai Jinghong could react, a big hand grabbed her.

In an instant, he disappeared from Qin Feng's side.

Qin Feng's pupils shrank at the sudden scene.

A big hand pressed directly on Qin Feng.

"Don't move!" Zhou Cangyun said in a low voice.

The hand on Qin Feng's shoulder was shaking.

He took a deep breath and tried to control his emotions.

Most of the people in front of me are in the Spirit Transformation Realm.

If Qin Feng dares to act rashly in the face of such terrifying power, he will die.

Although he didn't know why these people captured Bai Jinghong.

However, Qin Feng cannot afford to have any more accidents.

"But Master..." Qin Feng's heart was burning with anger.

"There's no but. If something happens to you, there will be no hope for your master.

No matter how hard we old guys try, I'm afraid it's hopeless for us to break through the Spirit Transformation Realm in this lifetime.

She needs you, so nothing can happen to you." Zhou Cangyun gritted his teeth.

"That's right! You can't get into trouble again." Zhang Fei also came over and put his hand on Qin Feng's shoulder.

A pair of eyes, spewing endless anger.

He was in the early stage of Nascent Soul and felt extremely small at this moment.

The powerful god-transforming being was far beyond his ability to fight against.

Qin Feng took a deep breath and tried his best to suppress the anger in his heart.

His eyes were fixed on the figures in the air.

Engrave these people deep in your mind.

"You people have evil spirits in your bodies, come with us."

A man waved his hand lightly, and hundreds of people wrapped in purple light flew directly onto the flying chariot.

"When you enter Zhongzhou, do not cause trouble. Otherwise, only death awaits you."

A faint voice sounded, and hundreds of people stepped back onto the flying chariot.

Qin Feng's anger grew even stronger.

Evil aura?

hehe!

Doesn’t he know whether there is any evil aura?

These beasts in Zhongzhou deserve to die.

"Let's go! Just remember them. Only you have the chance to rescue your master." Zhou Cangyun put his arm around Qin Feng's shoulders and pulled Qin Feng away.

Looks lonely.

As a master, he watched his apprentice being taken away but was powerless to do anything.

This kind of pain almost made Zhou Cangyun's eyes bloodshot.

Qin Feng gritted his teeth!

Looking at the more than 6,000 people of Yun Sect, he lowered his head.

What is positive!

What is evil!

Fuck him!

The crowd is huge!

Looking at the words "Halloween" printed on the giant chariot that Bai Jinghong was captured in, Qin Feng felt murderous intent in his heart.

Zhou Cangyun and Zhang Fei carried Qin Feng and rushed towards Zhongzhou.

The spiritual power of tens of millions of monks exploded wildly.

Flying rapidly towards Zhongzhou.

No one cared why those hundreds of people were taken away.

They are lucky to be alive.

The Yun Sect had more than 6,000 people, and their morale was low.

Three whole months!

Almost no one spoke.

A natural moat thousands of feet long completely separates Zhongzhou and Southern Xinjiang.

Crossed thousands of feet yesterday.

Zhou Cangyun slowly spoke: "Qin Feng, what are your plans?

Now that Jinghong is gone, as the Young Master of the Yun Sect, you have to make the decision."

"Master, I want to join other sects. Only in this way can I have more resources for cultivation!" Qin Feng said slowly.

He thought a lot along the way.

He even thought about returning to Southern Xinjiang and following Taisheng and the others to kill all these beasts in Zhongzhou.

However, those who fought in the battle had already started at the Spirit Transformation Realm.

With his level of cultivation, he would be killed instantly if he went there.

Moreover, Taisheng and the others definitely don't have any extra magic power to give to him right now.

Therefore, he currently has only one path.

Join other sects!

Only in this way can he practice quickly.

Only in this way can he get in touch with 'Wansheng' who took Bai Jinghong away!

Zhou Cangyun was slightly stunned after hearing Qin Feng's words.

Yun Sect no longer has Bai Jinghong, and now if Qin Feng is gone, the sect will be disbanded.

After a moment, he nodded heavily.

"Jinghong depends on you." Zhou Cangyun patted Qin Feng's shoulder.

That's all I can do.

If you want to rescue Bai Jinghong, you can only rely on Qin Feng.

The current Yun Sect cannot provide Qin Feng with any resources.

On the contrary, Qin Feng still needs to provide resources.

This is a considerable burden for Qin Feng.

Qin Feng’s talent cannot be wasted here in Yunzong.

"Old Sect Master, I am also ready to try joining other sects." Zhang Fei suddenly spoke.

As Bai Jinghong's best friend, how could he just watch it happen?

"You!" Zhou Cangyun turned around and looked at Zhang Fei, who had a murderous look on his face, and smiled bitterly.

"Zhang Fei, Zhongzhou is not like Southern Xinjiang. Zhongzhou is too big.

There are too many strong ones.

I am confident about Qin Feng. He has talent, strength, and brains.

As for you, I'm really worried." Zhou Cangyun said.

"Old Sect Leader, don't worry. I, Zhang Fei, haven't lived these hundreds of years in vain." Zhang Fei nodded heavily.

"What about you?" Zhou Cangyun looked at Jing Liang and his group.

"Old Sect Master, we won't join in on this fun. We also want revenge, but we really don't have the strength.

Even if we go to other sects, I don't think anyone would want us." Jing Liang smiled bitterly.

In Zhongzhou, there are as many Yuanying as dogs.

Who would be interested in old immortals like them who are only in the early stage of Nascent Soul?

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