Just as Qin Feng and his companions were on their way, Zhang the bandit hid under the rocks behind a waterfall.
The clothes were soaked by the mist.
A sea of blood.
"What went wrong with the sect? Why are the other four people so powerful even though I have never met them before?" A cold light flashed in Zhang Fei's eyes.
He thought that these people's target was Qin Feng, but he never expected that their target was actually himself.
If it weren't for the trip to Fengcheng, his strength would have improved a bit.
This time, maybe I will really fail.
"Could it be that those Nascent Soul cultivators want to attack me? When the hell did I ever provoke them?" Zhang Fei was indignant.
When those old guys were in seclusion, he was only at the Foundation Establishment Stage.
After more than a hundred years of seclusion, has he gone crazy?
"There won't be any problems with Qin Feng, right?" Zhang Fei looked worried.
He grabbed a handful of pills, stuffed them into his mouth, practiced for a few hours, and then broke through the air.
Lin Huaian is dead, and that's it.
After all, he is my apprentice.
At worst, I can avenge Lin Huaian in the future.
But if Qin Feng died, he really would have no way to explain to Bai Jinghong.
Soon, he returned to where Qin Feng was before.
Seeing that Qin Feng and his companions were not among the corpses on the ground, he breathed a sigh of relief.
But after the inspection, he found that three of them were at the ninth level of foundation building, and his brows furrowed again.
There is a problem.
Zhang Fei was frightened.
He remembered that only Fan Tianyong's eldest disciple followed him.
How is it possible to kill three people at the ninth level of foundation building!
"Have these guys been caught?" Fei Zhang said in a gloomy tone.
"Returning to the sect?" Zhang Fei hesitated.
After a moment! Zhang Fei shook his head.
Someone in the sect wanted to kill him.
Most of them are Nascent Soul cultivators.
The reason why they didn't attack him in the sect was probably because they were afraid of his uncle Jing Liang.
There must be someone blocking him at the door.
I can’t go back to the sect for a while.
Thinking of this, Zhang Fei felt a little depressed.
He worked tirelessly with Bai Jinghong and his group to make the sect bigger and stronger.
And now, a group of old guys who are pretending to be dead actually want to get rid of them.
"Just wait, old guys. When I break through to the Nascent Soul stage, I'll kill you old beasts." Zhang Fei's back teeth were almost broken.
Now, he has no other choice.
He must go into seclusion and break through to the Nascent Soul stage.
As for Bai Jinghong, his life or death is uncertain.
He would never allow the sect to fall into the hands of those old guys.
As for Jing Liang, he didn't have much confidence.
He knew Jing Liang too well.
Jing Liang would never go to war with that group of old Nascent Soul monsters for him.
Absolutely not!
What's more, Jing Liang has so many disciples.
He would not take any more risks.
Only when you are strong can you have absolute say.
Bandit Zhang turned into a long rainbow and cut through the sky in an instant.
Not far away!
The few people who sensed the breath of Zhang Fei suddenly opened their eyes.
"Chase!"
Several figures rose into the air.
…
Qin Feng and his four companions walked and stopped.
It took thirteen days, but I finally saw the city.
"Rest here for two days, then take the flying chariot. We will arrive in about ten days." Xie Ling said.
"That's fine. Let's go buy the mission materials first." Qin Feng said.
Qin Feng is still very interested in the so-called ruins.
It is worth exploring the fact that such good things as sword pills and weapon refining inheritance can be produced.
"Okay, I know an auction shop that should have what we need.
By the way, let's see if there are any good items for auction." Xie Ling said, and took Qin Feng and others to get on the carriage and slowly moved forward.
After getting used to flying, the speed of the carriage is really too slow.
However, Qin Feng still likes the bustling atmosphere in the city.
Looking at the various shops on the street, they are much more pleasing to the eye than the sects.
Half an hour later, the carriage arrived at its destination.
Xie Ling took out a gold leaf from the package and handed it over.
"Senior Sister, have you ever been here before?" Xie Ling asked.
"No, I basically don't go in this direction. Besides, I spend most of my time practicing hard." Lu Yao shook her head.
If it is not necessary, she will not leave the sect.
There's really no need.
The journey, both ways, takes several months.
It would be better to spend more time practicing.
"Hehe, senior sister, let me tell you, it's a lot of fun out there." Xie Ling chuckled.
As he spoke, Xie Ling took out a ring and walked towards a magnificent building not far away.
The three big characters "Yipinlou" shine brightly.
At the door stood two beautiful girls.
She has a curvy figure.
The eyes are lively.
"Sir, please come in." The girl stepped forward, her graceful figure exuding a faint fragrance.
"Top quality! Arrange a few skilled people to come." Xie Ling handed over the ring in his hand with ease.
"Okay!" A woman nodded and led Qin Feng and others to a luxurious attic.
Soon, five girls dressed coolly came in carrying basins of hot water.
As soon as Xie Ling lay down on the chair, someone came forward, took off his shoes and gave him a massage.
Qin Feng was stunned.
How come there is such a service here?
"Sister, brother, relax, it feels so comfortable." Xie Ling said.
Lin Huaian felt uneasy!
Wei Qingshu seemed to be a regular customer. He lay down on the chair, his hands still teasing the girl.
"Let's get down to business. Do you have a list? Give me one." Qin Feng said.
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