Yunzong, 6,159 people.
Except for Zhou Cangyun and a few others, everyone else walked out.
The voices were resolute and firm.
Although it was a farewell, Zhou Cangyun was very relieved.
For a moment, tears streamed down my face.
"Okay, okay, you are all good kids!" Zhou Cangyun laughed.
But the tears couldn't stop falling.
Qin Feng waved his hand.
Storage bags floated around.
Falling in front of everyone.
"Young Master, I don't need it."
"Young Sect Master, please keep it. We can earn spirit stones ourselves."
Countless people refused.
Qin Feng smiled and said, "Take it. As a weapon refiner, I have no shortage of spirit stones.
Not much, just one million spirit stones per person.
After all, on the path of cultivation, everything requires spirit stones.
As the saying goes, a poor family has a rich road.
Only in this way can you find the right sect.
Thank you all for your hard work for my Master!"
Zhou Cangyun also spoke slowly: "Everyone, please accept it. If we get together again one day, don't be in the Foundation Establishment Stage by then! You'll make a fool of yourself!"
Hearing the sound, a group of people clasped their fists towards Qin Feng.
"Thank you, Young Master!"
They stopped hesitating and took it.
“Okay, since everyone is ready to leave, there is no need for Yunzong to choose a location.
How about this, I will open an inn in this city.
The name is Yunzong!
Let's all go." Zhou Cangyun waved his hand.
They all ran away, so why bother choosing the sect address?
What are a few old guys doing guarding a mountain?
"Master, this place is too close. Let's go to another place." Qin Feng said.
This place is too close to southern Xinjiang.
It would be too dangerous if Taisheng and the others attacked us.
"Okay, then let's choose Qinwang City." Zhou Cangyun said.
"Qinwang City?" Qin Feng frowned.
"Yes, it's a royal city far away. I had the honor to go there once. It's a very nice place!" Zhou Cangyun reminisced.
"Okay, Master, I'll come to see you when I have time. I'll send Long Xiaohai to his sister first." Qin Feng bent down and clasped his fists.
"Qin Feng, don't worry! Your master has always had good luck.
I guess that group of people from Zhongzhou discovered what treasure your master has.
As long as she hands over the treasure, everything should be fine.
Remember, don't be impatient.
The path of spiritual practice requires one step at a time.
Only with a solid foundation can you build a towering building.
Don't ruin your future because of impatience." Zhou Cangyun said earnestly.
The road to immortality is long and full of dangers.
This separation may be forever.
"Master, I know. You must take care of yourself. Don't forget to not be able to find you when I come to see you." Qin Feng said.
I feel heavy-hearted.
On the path of spiritual practice, the least valuable thing is time.
A retreat may last for a hundred years.
He is afraid!
"Okay, let's go! A level six sect is not bad." Zhou Cangyun chuckled.
Thinking about Long Xiaohai calling him brother-in-law all the time, he wanted to see what Long Xiaohai's sister looked like.
"Master, take these things with you! They'll be used in case of emergency!" Qin Feng reached out, took out a storage ring, and put it into Zhou Cangyun's hand.
"Come on, come on. I'm an old man who has lived for hundreds of years. What do I need from you?" Zhou Cangyun waved his hand.
"Master, if I want to open an inn in the royal city, how can I do it without some capital? Just take it." Qin Feng smiled bitterly.
"Old Sect Master, take it. You have nothing to lose. Don't I know you?
Your disciple is not short of money, okay?" Jing Liang rolled his eyes.
Any piece of top-grade magical armor Qin Feng refined could be sold for hundreds of millions of spirit stones.
Not to mention the dozens of sects that Qin Feng destroyed along the way, even the transaction with Gao Ming and his group started at hundreds of billions.
They were going to follow Zhou Cangyun.
He didn't want to be left starving with Zhou Cangyun.
"Can you please have some shame!" Zhou Cangyun glared.
However, he still accepted the storage ring that Qin Feng handed over.
He had seen the speed at which Qin Feng refined magical weapons. Indeed, Qin Feng should not be short of money!
"Master, take care!" Qin Feng clasped his fists again.
Wang San, Fan Tianyong and others looked at Lin Nan with reluctance.
"Xiao Nan, follow your brother Qin Feng closely and don't get lost." Wang San's eyes were filled with mist.
The daughter I raised for so many years is gone just like that.
Uncomfortable!
But he knew that Lin Nan would be safest only if he stayed with Qin Feng.
"Uncle San, take care." Lin Nan threw himself into Wang San's arms.
"Uncle Fan! Take care of yourselves too. Grandpa Zhou, goodbye!" Lin Nan waved.
"goodbye!"
A group of people waved goodbye.
A quarter of an hour later, Qin Feng, along with Long Xiaohai and Lin Nan, flew away at a rapid speed.
"Brother-in-law, now that we've reached my sister's sect, you shouldn't leave, right? My sister is a saint after all, so it shouldn't be a problem for her to protect you.
Besides, you don't want this little girl to live outdoors with you, do you?" Long Xiaohai said.
If Bai Jinghong had not been captured, things would definitely not have turned out like this.
Since Qin Feng is now going to join another sect, it would be better for him to hang out with him and his sister.
Qin Feng’s talent!
The horror of Qin Feng!
A level six sect must be very precious.
A true Son of God figure.
"Let's talk about it when the time comes." Qin Feng said.
To be honest, if he sent Long Xiaohai over, Long Xinrui might not like him.
Especially Long Yu.
Moreover, he also wants to investigate that 'Halloween'!
Also, who are the people who went to southern Xinjiang to look for his father?
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