"The thief shall die!"
With a simple disguise, Qin Feng attacked ruthlessly, and his status as a first-class warrior was no joke.
With the surging energy and blood flowing, his figure was as fast as a ghost, appearing in front of the black wind thief in an instant, raising his hand and punching him.
The Black Wind Thief looked horrified. He felt the strong wind roaring and a black shadow appeared in front of him.
He was caught off guard and wanted to turn around and run away.
Click——
However, Qin Feng's punch carried terrifying power and directly shattered the Black Wind Thief's arm.
In the end, the lingering energy shattered the meridians and bones of the Black Wind Thief's body, causing him to collapse to the ground like soft mud.
"Are you OK?"
Qin Feng then helped Su Yu'er up, and the fragrance of a young woman hit his nostrils.
"I'm fine."
The close contact with the opposite sex made Su Yuzhan's face turn red.
"As long as it's okay, you can recuperate here for a while, I'll leave first."
Seeing that Su Yu'er's injury was not serious, Qin Feng turned around and left.
Don't want to stay longer.
Prevent the clues being discovered by your own headhunters.
"..." Su Yu'er looked at Qin Feng, who was running faster than the wind, with a look of astonishment on her pretty face.
The delicate beauty is right in front of you, but it feels like seeing a man-eating tiger...
Running so fast...
Su Yu'er pursed her pink lips and couldn't figure out the origin of the mysterious masked man for a while.
...
Here, Qin Feng rescued Su Yu'er and returned to the county town as fast as the wind.
Because the speed was too fast, it was like an afterimage, and pedestrians on the street couldn't see Qin Feng's face clearly.
Found several local gangsters.
Qin Feng beat a bunch of them violently, took off their clothes and put them on himself, then pretended that nothing happened and quickly returned home.
On the road, Qin Feng avoided everyone he met and lowered his head, but no one paid attention to him.
At home, he changed into a set of clothes that were exactly the same as when he went out, and hurried to the Yamen.
On the way, Qin Feng quietly shocked his meridians, and a trace of blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, pretending to be accidentally injured in the battle.
Just slipped into the Yamen.
He showed his face and complained to other colleagues about the power of the Black Wind Thief.
About half an hour passed.
Su Yu'er came back with the severely injured and unconscious Black Wind Bandit, and was greeted with praises and compliments from everyone.
Thanks to its own disguise.
Su Yu'er didn't notice anything unusual about Qin Feng, so he simply said a few words and took the Black Wind Bandit to find the county magistrate.
"Huh, I got through it..."
Seeing this scene, Qin Feng breathed a sigh of relief, followed his accomplices and quickly returned home.
“I’ve been out running for a day, and I don’t know what’s going on in the world of boxes...”
Come to the secret room of the study.
Qin Feng walked to the box and looked at the world inside.
What comes into view is still the majestic and continuous mountains, with a large number of pavilions, palaces and other buildings built inside, like a winding jade belt, dotted with the mountains.
In the valley, there are thousands of monks from the Xuanqing Palace, who are still young children before going out during the day.
They are all grown up now.
Time seems to have passed twenty years again.
"The time inside flows too fast..."
"It seems that as long as I'm not next to the box, the speed inside will speed up..."
Qin Feng found this quite interesting.
My original intention is to treat the box world as a back garden, as long as I can simply ensure that the little people inside are alive.
As for birth, old age, illness and death, there is no way to change things naturally.
He can't even live forever.
Of course, I can't help the villain inside.
While his thoughts were running, Qin Feng looked at the box world in silence.
At this time, in the spacious hall of Xuanqing Palace in the valley.
Three elders got together and jointly recommended themselves to Uncle Tie to become the Immortal Master of the Daqian Dynasty.
These three people were Yan Jun, Pei You, and Xiang Lingqian back then.
"Going to the Daqian Dynasty is equivalent to entering the secular world."
"In the future, there will be a lot of worldly affairs and a lack of resources in the palace, so the speed of cultivation will slow down. Have you made up your mind?"
Uncle Tie looked at the three elders in front of him and asked.
For these three juniors who are all very talented.
Uncle Iron Master has high hopes.
Facts have indeed proven that Yan Jun and others are extremely talented and did not disappoint Master Tie. After practicing for more than 20 years, their level has almost surpassed his.
"Uncle Tie, we are from the Daqian Dynasty. Now we should go back to guard the territory and share the worries of the people of Liming."
Yan Jun speaks sonorously and forcefully, and his will is firm.
He has practiced in Xuanqing Palace for many years.
Although he can often go down the mountain to visit relatives.
But now that he has succeeded in cultivation, he naturally wants to go back and serve the dynasty so that the people of Liming can live a better life.
Pei You and Xiang Yunqian next to them all had the same idea.
The two of them then spoke:
"Being free from the secular world may also be able to cleanse the Taoist heart in the world of mortals. Staying in the valley all the time is always a bit boring."
"Okay, in that case, you will go to the Daqian Dynasty and become the Immortal Protector of the Country."
Uncle Tie nodded lightly and agreed with the three people's decision.
"Thank you, uncle!"
Yan Jun bowed respectfully, walked out of the hall with Pei You and Xiang Yunqian, and walked all the way to the front of Juding and Tiandao Mountain.
Tiandao Mountain is the mountain that records the history of Xuanqing Sect. It records the deeds of the ancient Tiandao who banished immortals.
The towering incense on the giant cauldron is still burning slowly, and it seems that the incense mist can be dispersed for thousands of years.
"Do you think there is really an ancient way of heaven banishing immortals in this world?"
Yan Jun looked at the immortal traces and suddenly asked.
"Maybe!" Pei You pondered for a moment and said, "After all, we are all immortal cultivators."
"If you practice to the highest level, you should become an immortal."
Xiang Yunqian nodded slightly, obviously having the same idea.
"These are all statements recorded in ancient books." Yan Jun waved his hand and spoke slowly: "As monks among us, whoever actually ascends to the immortal position only exists in legends, and it is difficult to distinguish between true and false."
"It is said that Xuan Qing Palace received the favor of the ancient Heavenly Dao who banished the Immortal in his early years."
"But I have been here for more than 20 years, why haven't I seen the true appearance of the banished immortal? Why haven't I seen him reveal his immortality again?"
These words fell.
There was a brief silence.
Xiang Yunqian said faintly: "Perhaps for Heavenly Dao to banish an immortal, a blink of an eye is like a world of change. In His eyes, more than twenty years may be a blink of an eye."
Pei You followed up and said: "The morning bacteria don't know Hui Shuo, and the worms don't know Spring and Autumn."
Yan Jun fell into silence.
No words for a long time.
"Let's go."
After a while, he withdrew his gaze towards Tiandao Mountain and took Pei You and Xiang Yunqian to the Daqian Dynasty.
I learned that three elders from Xuanqing Palace were coming to the dynasty to protect the people.
The emperor of the dynasty was so excited that he personally welcomed him with all his ministers. On the same day, he held a banquet with wine and treasures from all over the world to entertain the immortals.
