"Come with me this time and go directly to Zhongzhou to find your sister." Qin Feng said.
“Ah???” Long Xiaohai was dumbfounded.
He turned his head and looked at Lan Yun.
After being in the Nine Yang Sect for so many years and consuming so many resources, it would be a bad idea to just leave, right?
Although he really wanted to leave!
Lan Yun frowned: "Boy, I'm still here."
"Master Lan, the information given to me by Yipinlou cannot be wrong. For Long Xiaohai's sake, I sincerely advise you this time.
If you stay in Southern Xinjiang, you will die!
Your sect will be destroyed!
So, I will take Long Xiaohai away.
Compensation!" Qin Feng waved his hand.
Fifty long swords floated in front of Qin Feng.
The enchanted runes are particularly dazzling under the sunlight.
"Hiss! Top-grade enchanted magic tools! So many!" Lan Yun sucked in a breath of cold air, her eyes flashing wildly with horror.
This kid can only refine three top-grade magic weapons in a year.
Why are there so many now!
Even if it's only 20 million spirit stones!
Fifty!
That’s ten billion spirit stones.
This kid didn't even blink?
"Hiss! A top-grade enchanted magic weapon? Where did you get it?" Zhou Cangyun, Jing Liang and others looked horrified.
You know, their magic weapons are just top-grade ones.
A top-grade magic weapon costs millions of spirit stones.
"It was made by your disciple!" Zhang Fei said dimly.
In an instant, the pupils of Zhou Cangyun and others constricted.
Several people turned around suddenly and looked at Qin Feng in horror.
When will Qin Feng be able to refine a top-grade enchanted magic weapon?
How come they don’t know!
Suddenly, Lan Yun raised her head abruptly, staring at Qin Feng with her eyes.
"What did you mean by what you just said? I will die and my sect will be destroyed. What does this mean?" Lan Yun was horrified and breathing rapidly.
Could it be that Qin Feng knows some inside information?
Suddenly, he thought of Wang Qingyu.
"And Mr. Liu, you too! Believe it or not, it's up to you." Qin Feng said.
Some things cannot be said.
It’s hard to say.
The choice lies in Lan Yun and the others' hands.
"Old Zhou, is this true?" Liu Jing was also frightened by Qin Feng's words.
"Listen to Qin Feng." Zhou Cangyun reached out and patted Liu Jing's shoulder.
As the clan leader, he knew how difficult migration was.
Even within the Yun Sect, there were voices of opposition.
Not to mention Liu Jing and the others.
There is a lot of resistance!
However, he couldn't just kidnap Liu Jing and take her away.
"By the way, Qin Feng's master is a direct descendant of Yipintang. Think about the information about Yipintang." Zhou Cangyun said.
In an instant, the expressions of Lan Yun and Liu Jing changed wildly.
"Master Lan, do you have any objection to Long Xiaohai coming with me?" Qin Feng asked with a frown.
Whether Long Xiaohai stays or leaves must depend on Lan Yun's approval.
The most important thing is that Lan Yun’s Nascent Soul Great Perfection strength cannot be forced.
"Let me think about it!" Lan Yun said, turned back to the flying chariot, closed his eyes and thought.
"Let me think about it too." Liu Jing said.
"Master, please ask all the Nascent Souls in the sect to come here." Qin Feng said.
Since we are preparing to migrate.
Be prepared!
The journey out of southern Xinjiang was not peaceful.
A cultivator at the Nascent Soul stage must at least have a magical weapon that suits him.
"Jing Liang, go call Ou Li and the others to come to my place." Zhou Cangyun said, pulling Qin Feng back to Bai Jinghong's courtyard.
Soon, six people stood in front of Qin Feng.
When they heard that Qin Feng could customize top-grade enchanted magic devices for them, they trembled all over.
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