Jing Liang told him about Guan Zijie's matter.
If Wang Qingyu had not been in Yun Sect at that time, Yun Sect might have faced the disaster of extinction that day.
After all, at that time, ten Nascent Soul cultivators died in the sect that day.
It is difficult to face hundreds of Yuanying.
Although Bai Jinghong is very strong, she has just broken through the Nascent Soul stage.
No matter what, Bai Jinghong could not resist hundreds of Nascent Soul cultivators.
Unexpectedly, this guy also came this time.
Bandit Zhang frowned.
The most troublesome thing is that Qin Feng obtained the inheritance of the No. 6 relic.
If other people knew about this, it would be hard to imagine what would happen next.
After all, this time, there are quite a few level eight sects coming here.
Once they find out, someone will definitely come and cause trouble.
If someone in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul stage attacks him, he really won't be able to defeat him.
After all, he had just broken through to the Nascent Soul stage.
Trouble!
It's totally troublesome.
More and more people gathered around.
"Haha, didn't your sect's young master inherit the No. 6 ruins? How come he is still only at the first level of foundation building?" Guan Zijie suddenly spoke.
In an instant, everyone's eyes were cast over.
"What, Ruins Number Six?"
"Did this kid get it?"
Dozens of Yuanying powerhouses cast their eyes on Qin Feng.
Guan Zijie chuckled, with a hint of sarcasm on the corner of his mouth.
Since he couldn't get the No. 6 ruins, the Yun Sect had no chance of getting it either.
He couldn't afford to offend Yipinlou anyway.
After all, Wang Qingyu is a direct descendant of Yipinlou.
If he dares to touch Qin Feng, he will surely die.
But he can watch the show.
He wanted to see how Yun Sect could protect Qin Feng now that only a Nascent Soul cultivator had arrived.
After saying that, Guan Zijie leaned back, crossed his arms over his chest, and had a smirk on his face.
Zhang Fei looked around and his face became completely gloomy.
The worst case scenario still happened.
Qin Feng laughed and looked at Guan Zijie shyly.
"Senior, what you said is wrong. It was clearly your sect that obtained the No. 6 ruins.
Five years ago, I was only at the ninth level of Qi Refining, and now I have finally broken through to the first level of Foundation Establishment.
If I had obtained the inheritance from the ruins, I would have reached the seventh or eighth level of foundation building by now."
Qin Feng spoke slowly without blushing or beating his heart.
Hearing the sound, the people around fell into deep thought.
"Yes, Ruins No. 6 has existed for thousands of years. If one were to inherit the legacy, even a dog wouldn't be able to break through from the ninth level of Qi Refining to the first level of Foundation Establishment after five years of cultivation."
“To be able to exist for thousands of years without being inherited, one must be an extraordinary monster to choose a target.
We also went to Ruins No. 6 in the past, and now we are all Nascent Soul cultivators.
With this kid's talent, who would be interested in him?"
"agree!"
A group of Nascent Soul cultivators nodded.
Then, a group of people narrowed their eyes and looked at Guan Zijie.
Zhang Fei almost laughed out loud when he heard this.
That's the truth.
But, can Qin Feng be an ordinary person?
The first level of foundation building, kill the Nascent Soul!
It's reasonable for such a monster to inherit the relics, right?
"Dear seniors, this old fellow has a grudge against our Yun Sect. Last time, he was almost hacked to death by our Sect Master, so he is causing trouble for us.
Think about it, if the No. 6 ruins were really obtained by our Yun Sect, would he tell everyone about it in front of so many people? Zhang Fei said quickly.
In any case, let’s throw the hatred to Guan Zijie first.
As for Qin Feng, I must remind him later.
Don't take any action.
Once that terrifying talent is exposed...
They didn't even have a chance to run away.
The Dongli Sect does have a flying chariot.
Moreover, the flying chariots above the Dongli Sect also had flags of other sects hanging on them.
I can’t run away from it. I can’t run away from it at all.
"You guys..." Guan Zijie was dumbfounded.
Looking at those smiling faces and the greed flashing in their eyes, he became anxious.
"Everyone, we really don't have it. Besides, if our sect got the No. 6 relic, would I tell it?" Guan Zijie defended.
"Haha! Maybe!" someone chuckled.
However, no one looked at Qin Feng anymore.
This made Guan Zijie very panicked.
It was obvious that this group of people believed Qin Feng's words.
Tang Yu reached out and patted Long Xiaohai on the shoulder, then his eyes fell on Qin Feng.
The hint is obvious.
Long Xiaohai immediately understood: "Brother-in-law, come with us, our sect leader is here this time.
Hehe, he is a cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage.
With him around, no one will dare to attack you."
Qin Feng turned around and his eyes fell on Zhang Fei: "Uncle Master, look?"
"Since our friends from the Nine Yang Sect have invited us, how can we refuse?" Zhang Fei did not refuse and clasped his hands together.
With an eighth-level sect around, at least there is someone to support us if a fight breaks out.
What about the cultivator who has reached the great perfection of the Nascent Soul stage?
That's a super powerful existence.
However, we have to be on guard.
Soon, Qin Feng and his companions followed Long Xiaohai and arrived in front of a palace.
The palace is simple and exudes an ancient atmosphere.
Hundreds of people were sitting in the palace.
There are countless spiritual fruits on the table.
There were also rays of spiritual light emanating from the wine jug.
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