Qin Feng recalled the battle in Fengcheng and smiled bitterly.
Many of the combat puppets were not destroyed.
so!
In other words, as long as the experts from Qingguang Sect go to Fengcheng and collect the broken battle puppets, they will be able to find him!!!
"Fortunately, the address I left for Wang Xie is Qingguang Sect." Qin Feng stared.
I feel uneasy.
Don't be afraid of ten thousand things, just be prepared for the worst.
What if Wang Xie didn’t go?
"There are too many tricks in this world. How can there be such a thing as a photo stone?" Qin Feng had a headache.
He now doubted whether the people he had killed also had the photo stones on them.
Qin Feng couldn't wait any longer, so he stood up and walked out of the yard.
He wanted to ask other people for information about the photo stone.
otherwise!
I feel so uneasy!
…
Hundreds of thousands of miles away.
Qingguang Sect!
The strong ones gather together!
“This time, we went to Fengcheng and suffered heavy losses.
Twenty-eight Jindan cultivators are missing.
That's a Jindan cultivator!" An old man said with a serious expression.
In his Danhai, a Nascent Soul exuded a powerful aura.
Around him sat many Nascent Soul cultivators.
“However, the good news is that we have recovered some of the combat puppets.
There are many intact photo stones.
Now, let's see what happened in Fengcheng." The old man said, and then poured spiritual power into it.
Soon, images appeared in front of everyone.
"Who is this? How dare he kill a member of my Qingguang Sect? He's courting death!"
"Qin Feng? Okay, okay! Notify all disciples to go find this person called Qin Feng." The old man was furious!
Their Qingguang Sect's majesty is inviolable.
"Evil spirits! It's actually evil spirits! Oh my god! Why did they come out?!"
"Hurry up and spread this news to other sects. The evil spirit has emerged!"
Shouts of shock and anger followed.
The expressions of all the Nascent Soul cultivators suddenly changed.
As a sect that has been passed down for thousands of years, they naturally know what evil spirits are.
Although it was a long time ago, they dared not forget the sect's ancestral teachings.
Suddenly, the palace gate was pushed open.
A figure ran in hurriedly.
"Elder, someone wants to see us. They say they are looking for our sect master's disciple, Qin Feng. But I remember that none of our sect master's disciples is called Qin Feng."
"What? Qin Feng???"
They are very familiar with this name.
"It can't be such a coincidence!" someone wondered.
"Haha! I don't care. Anyone named Qin Feng must die! Anyone who looks for Qin Feng must die too!"
A group of Nascent Soul cultivators walked out of the hall.
Wang Xie's eyes hunted among the crowd.
The scarlet tongue kept licking the corners of the mouth.
"It smells so good! I really want to eat it. What a pity, it belongs to that kid's sect. Alas! All those who came here before were little golden elixir trash, and they never had enough to eat." Wang Xie sighed.
"It's you, looking for Qin Feng?" A group of Nascent Soul cultivators looked at Wang Xie with grim expressions.
Immediately afterwards, violent spiritual power poured out.
"Anyone named Qin Feng deserves to die."
The voice fell into Wang Xie's ears.
Instantly, he smiled.
"Oh! Damn it? It's damn it! You were the ones who started it."
Wang Xie smiled!
The body expands!
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