Looking at the disappearing Haitian Sect, Qin Feng was horrified.
Even though he was already accustomed to killing, Qin Feng still found it hard to accept that an entire sect could be destroyed so casually in such a way.
He looked back at the group of Nascent Soul cultivators with expressionless faces, and felt inexplicably frightened.
If Zhou Cangyun had not chosen to leave Haitian Sect, would he be able to withstand such an attack?
"Do you have any instructions for us?" Zhou Cangyun bent over with a hunched body.
He looked at Qin Feng, with an indescribable feeling in his heart.
If Qin Feng and Zhou Yuan hadn't fought, he would definitely still be in Haitian Sect now.
Now!
It’s over!
Shen Wuyi lowered his head, looked down, and whispered, "Lead the way to where the evil spirit appeared."
Zhou Cangyun looked embarrassed: "I was in seclusion for a hundred years before I broke through to the Nascent Soul stage, and I haven't been there yet."
"The emergence of an evil spirit, such a serious matter, and you actually didn't know about it? You people in this barbaric land of Southern Xinjiang are really ignorant.
If we hadn't gotten the news, haha, within five years, there wouldn't be a single survivor in your Southern Xinjiang." Shen Wuyi's face was icy, and he looked at Zhou Cangyun with some disdain.
Zhou Cangyun lowered his head, not daring to look him in the eye.
Now, Qin Feng is still here. If he offends them in any way, they will surely die.
"Senior, I know where it is." Qin Feng suddenly spoke.
This group of people must be here to get rid of evil spirits.
If they can get rid of the evil spirits in Fengcheng, it would be a good thing for him.
If all the evil spirits in Taisheng died, his strength would increase to an exaggerated level.
"Lead the way." Shen Wuyi looked at Qin Feng.
Qin Feng took out the map, looked at it carefully, then raised his hand and pointed to the northwest.
"The distance is about 200,000 miles."
Shen Wuyi shouted, "Northwest, full speed ahead."
"Buzz!"
The chariot trembled.
Thousands of Nascent Soul cultivators exploded with spiritual power.
On the deck, rays of light flickered.
A huge formation was activated in an instant.
In a moment!
The speed of the flying chariot increased dramatically, several times faster than before.
In an instant, it flew over dozens of miles.
Qin Feng was shocked.
At this speed, it won’t take long to reach Fengcheng.
"Don't move, or I will kill you." Shen Wuyi said, turning around and leaving.
"Old Sect Master, who are they? They are so scary." Wei Qingshu asked in a low voice.
"How should I know? Shut up and don't make trouble, otherwise no one can protect you." Zhou Cangyun said.
Wei Qingshu shut up immediately.
Standing there, not daring to move.
Lin Nan snuggled in Qin Feng's arms, looking around curiously.
Qin Feng stared into the distance, his ears twitching slightly.
A series of low voices suddenly rang out.
"Old Shen, we're here mainly to look for someone. Let's put aside the evil spirits for now."
The voice was a woman's.
Sounds very good!
"Since you're here, let's take a look at the situation.
Southern Xinjiang is so big, it’s troublesome to find someone! "Shen Wuyi’s voice sounded a bit helpless and furious.
“Besides, if we don’t care about the evil spirits, the small Southern Border will be destroyed sooner or later.
It would be fun to give those evil spirits a chance to grow and come to our Zhongzhou."
"Alas, we only know that Qin Junru is from Southern Xinjiang, but no one knows where he is exactly."
Qin Feng's body suddenly trembled.
Qin Junru???
Is this the Qin Junru he knows?
Qin Feng continued listening!
"Qin Junru has been missing for almost twenty years now. Why did you choose to look for him now instead of earlier? Isn't that disgusting?
"Alas, I don't know if that little bastard is still alive. His spiritual roots are all destroyed. If he's alive, he's probably just a waste." The woman's voice sounded faintly.
“It’s like looking for a needle in a haystack…” Shen Wuyi sighed.
"What was that little bastard's name?"
"Who cares! Let's find Qin Junru first..."
The sound gradually faded away.
Qin Feng's expression was uncertain. He closed his eyes and pieced together a human face in the depths of his consciousness.
Qin Feng didn't open his eyes until the face became clear.
He remembered that when he first came here, Qin Junru was drunk all day long.
Looking at his eyes, he looked very cold.
He still remembers that indifference clearly.
Otherwise, he wouldn't have been so angry when he saw the letter.
But the problem now is that he doesn't know whether the 'Qin Junru' that this group of people are looking for is that person.
in the case of!
What was the purpose of Qin Junru faking his death and leaving that letter behind???
"Brother Xiaofeng, what's wrong with you?" Lin Nan stared at Qin Feng with his big eyes.
Qin Feng lowered his head and looked at Lin Nan's pink and tender little face, and the haze in his heart was swept away.
"It's okay." Qin Feng chuckled and reached out to pinch Lin Nan's face.
Regardless of whether the person this group of people is looking for is 'him', Qin Feng cannot ask now.
There are thousands of Yuanying-stage powerful beings, and Zhou Cangyun can't afford to offend them. How dare he provoke them?
We’ll talk about it when we have a chance.
Qin Feng sat cross-legged, closed his eyes, and entered the Heavenly Palace to practice hard.
Lin Nan lay on the ground, his head resting on Qin Feng's legs, staring at Qin Feng with his big eyes.
One day and night!
The war chariot suddenly stopped.
Qin Feng seemed to sense something and opened his eyes.
What comes into view is endless black fog.
"Such a strong evil aura! Prepare for battle." Shen Wuyi roared.
In an instant, the spiritual power of all Nascent Soul cultivators surged.
A layer of protective shield appeared on their armor.
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