Moreover, he was also afraid of one thing.
What was in his body didn't seem to be spiritual power.
Completely different from others.
just in case!
Just in case!
If someone recognizes that this is the power of evil, they will regard him as evil.
That would be fun.
So, Qin Feng has a lot of concerns now.
"Okay! We'll see then." Wang San's eyes flashed, and his mind was full of thoughts on how to tie Qin Feng to death in the sect.
It would be a sin to let go of such a genius.
"Brother Xiaofeng, when are we going to find my mother?" Lin Nan squatted beside Qin Feng and said in a baby voice.
“When it comes to finding someone, it all depends on fate.
You can't just pull everyone over and ask them questions.
There is no portrait of your mother.
How about you learn some portrait painting first?
Then draw your mother's appearance, and when we have time to go out, we will post the portrait.
This is better." Qin Feng said.
"That makes sense! Brother Xiaofeng, you are so awesome. Why didn't I think of that?" Lin Nan said happily.
"Xiao Nan, there are many masters in our sect. I will find a master to guide you in training!
"When you become stronger, you can recruit many younger brothers and sisters, and then just let them find you." Wang San said with a smile.
"That makes sense!" Lin Nan's eyes lit up again.
The flying chariot is very fast!
For twenty whole days, Qin Feng had completely lost his sense of direction.
"Let's go!"
Wang San hugged Lin Nan, grabbed Qin Feng, and jumped directly off the flying chariot.
"It only takes half a day to get to the sect, it's very quick. Judging by the time, it should be the time when new people enter the sect.
Do you want to play with me, or feel the atmosphere of joining a sect?
Let me tell you, newcomers to a sect are the best. I suggest you try them out!" Wang San raised a wicked smile.
As long as Qin Feng follows the newcomers and goes through the ceremony of joining the sect, once his name is engraved, he will become one of them.
"Oh? Is it okay?" Qin Feng's eyes lit up.
He really wanted to know what level he was among the disciples of the sect.
In Fengcheng, there were only a handful of people who were not selected by the sect.
He is one of them.
He still felt a little bothered about this matter.
"Of course no problem, I'll help you." Wang San smiled happily and sped up again.
Less than half a day!
A mountain gate appeared in Qin Feng's sight.
Outside the mountain gate, clouds and mist are swirling.
It’s not clear!
From a distance, there is only an extremely huge word "cloud"!
Wang San, stop!
"This is our sect, the Yun Sect!
Outside, there is a mountain protection formation!
"It can withstand the attacks of Yuanying power." Wang San's eyebrows danced with joy, and his expression was proud.
"If you want to enter the sect, you have to go through the mountain gate. If you fly, you will easily be attacked by the mountain protection formation!" Wang San said, pulling Qin Feng to the ground.
A giant mountain gate, a hundred feet long!
Walking into the mountain gate, it feels like stepping into a new world.
A hundred flowers bloom!
Flocks of cranes are flying.
distance!
Palaces hang on the top of the mountain.
Someone is dancing with a sword in the air!
Someone is making elixirs in the fields!
Qin Feng was shocked.
Twelve years in this world!
For the first time, he felt the so-called aura of immortal cultivation.
Maple City!
It’s nothing.
"Uncle Master! You are finally back!" A young man in the distance.
He has delicate eyebrows and bright eyes.
A long blue-white robe swayed in the wind.
He has a long sword hanging on his waist!
One step forward would cover dozens of feet.
Walking on water!
In his dantian, nine cyclones were slowly rotating.
There is a gathering of spiritual light under your feet.
"Uncle master, where have you been for the past ten years? My master thought you had passed away. The memorial tablet has been hanging there for several years." The young man looked excited.
His eyes suddenly fell on Lin Nan.
"Wow, I see." The young man reached out and pinched Lin Nan's face.
"Get out!" Wang San raised his leg and kicked the young man.
"Wei Qingshu, is the initiation ceremony for new members over?" Wang San asked.
"No! Alas, the Haitian Sect next door has picked up a lot of geniuses this time.
There are three direct disciples.
There are as many as twenty core disciples.
The elders above all had red eyes.
When Uncle Zhou and his companions came back this time, they were almost scolded to death.
This led to us being scolded every day.
Life is not easy, Uncle Master." Wei Qingshu smiled bitterly.
"ah?
Pick up?
How can you pick up so much?
You must be kidding!
Can such a genius be found?
What did their Haitian Sect do?
Could it be that they robbed people from other sects on the way?
Aren't they afraid of death?" Wang San was shocked.
Wei Qingshu smiled bitterly: "I don't know about that."
Qin Feng's pupils shrank.
Pick it up?
Could it be from Fengcheng?
That's not right!
Zhao Jianwen only took Long Xinrui away.
Others over there!
If you encounter an evil spirit, no one should be able to escape.
If I hadn't met him, there would have been a lot of people there.
"Are you from Fengcheng?" Qin Feng asked.
Wei Qingshu turned his head.
"How do you know? Uncle Master, who is he?"
"Fengcheng???" Wang San's pupils shrank.
He also looked at Qin Feng suddenly.
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