Retreat For 30 Days, You Guys Let Me Go Out Soon

"Why don't you be reconciled? I'm planning to teach Laozi severely in the future? Laozi is really interested today. Play with you dragons!"

Qin Feng grabbed a dragon martial artist and kicked it out.

Suddenly, another ground gourd planted.

After just a few breaths, all the dragon family warriors fell like a gourd on the ground.

Everyone's expressions were greatly lifted, and they looked at the scene in front of them unbelievably.

Countless chills came out of everyone's hearts.

This time, the mysterious hillbilly, completely offended the Long Family Warrior.

In the forest of ten thousand steles, each warrior can only choose one stele as the stele for his inheritance.

According to the depth of the forest of ten thousand steles, the judgment of the will of the martial art inheritance becomes stronger.

Being able to go to the end does not mean that one hundred percent can be passed down in the depths of the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles.

Of course, in the eyes of everyone, Qin Feng is absolutely an exception, he can't feel the pressure at all, and he can easily gain inheritance.

Many of the 27 warriors of the Long Family chose to accept the inheritance midway. They also have their own considerations, because they sensed the aura that belongs to the dragon clan in the surrounding stone monuments.

They are very sure that if they can get the inheritance of this piece of stone stele, the strength of their entire family will be able to complete a transformation.

Now that Qin Feng interrupted their communication with the Stone Tablet Forest, the spirits must have been severely damaged, and it would even affect the progress of martial arts practice.

The most critical place is that all the dragon family warriors can't get any inheritance in the forest of ten thousand steles.

what! what! what!

A scream of screams came from beneath the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles, cutting through the void.

Everyone looked back involuntarily.

Numerous Long Family Martial Artists had already climbed up from the steps with grim expressions.

The endless resentment made their whole bodies tremble violently.

At this time, Long Yuan's whole body was soaked with blood, and his whole body was convulsed.

A pair of scarlet eyes stared at Qin Feng fiercely: "What you just said is right, our Long Family is domineering. You say our Long Family is shameless, and our Long Family recognizes it. Our Long Family just wants to calculate what you might get. The magical powers of the sacred powers are that you want to kill you than death, so as to kill the chickens and the monkeys. Then, should you prepare well and welcome the upcoming revenge of our dragon family!"

Dead!

In the void, there was only the sound of everyone continuously swallowing saliva.

Everyone's gazes were cast towards Long Yuan, the ugly face of the strong dragon family at the bottom of the mountain, and their expressions were extremely moved.

"What a resentment this is!"

Many people secretly smacked their tongues and were shocked.

"Long's revenge! Hahaha!"

Qin Feng looked up to the sky and screamed, then turned and walked in the depths of the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles.

In the cognition of everyone, Qin Feng's smile was pretending to be composed because of lack of confidence.

Perhaps only Daewoo Xuanjing Siwu and those horrible monster god children will understand the meaning of this smile!

When Qin Feng strolled in the forest of ten thousand steles, he also encountered many monster martial artists, except for those who had seen Qin Feng's real mighty martial artists.

The cognition of the rest of the many monster races is similar to that of the warriors of the human race, and they all think that Qin Feng's strength is too weak to be able to walk here easily.

After all, the battle between the monster race and the human race has existed since the ancient times.

The monster martial artist is also very clear about the cultivation way of the human race.

Human warriors set foot in the legendary realm, and there is a very iconic feature, that is, the breath of Tao.

Just like this, the legendary realm of the human race, in fact, there is another saying, it is called the Ming Dao realm.

In Qin Feng's body, the demons couldn't feel any breath of Ming Dao realm.

How could a warrior who hadn't even set foot in the legendary realm, resist the ubiquitous pressure in the void, and appear by their side.

For these doubts, Qin Feng has no idea at all.

At this moment, he had only one thought, and that was to look at the end of the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles.

This thought was born because he had a mysterious feeling when he set foot in the Forest of Ten Thousand Tablets.

These towering stone monuments seem to be more than just inheritance stone monuments, they are as simple as real life.

For a while, in his mind, he couldn't help but flash through the mysterious fire and cold light before the secret realm opened, forming a scene where the ancient god king was imprisoned by chains.

"Could it be that these stone tablets are actually tombstones? And Wanbei Forest is a terrifying cemetery of gods and demons? If this is a cemetery, who will be ruined? The pattern in front of me also makes me feel familiar, seemingly chaotic. In the ancient temple, the last mysterious person who appeared in the void used hundreds of millions of gods and demons as sacrifices to make the Supreme Empress awaken similar."

For a while, Qin Feng seemed to have a hundred thousand whys in his mind, and he was also filled with doubts one by one.

Unconsciously, he walked faster and faster.

Seeing to go to the top of the mountain.

A purple bamboo forest suddenly appeared in front of his eyes.

A thatched house that does not seem to be very tall lies in the purple bamboo forest. An ancient mirror was placed on a stone platform the size of a millstone.

Qin Feng glanced curiously.

Suddenly, the world suddenly changed.

His figure seemed to have traveled through the heavens and the earth, and appeared in a bloody battlefield.

Just a glimpse, a dizziness arose, and he found that he had returned to the Zizhu Forest again.

It's just that glance, but it is like a deep imprint, engraved in the bottom of my heart.

At that glance, he saw the boundless world, shrouded in darkness!

At that glance, he saw a river of blood, which appeared from nowhere, traversed between heaven and earth, and all the worlds began to wither.

At that glance, he also saw a creature with only one mouth, devouring the world.

Hallucinations?

Qin Feng thought so.

It's just that kind of picture that is deeply imprinted in the heart, like a nightmare, reminding him all the time that it is probably not a dream.

On the contrary, it may be a scene that will happen in the future.

"If that is a scene in the future, what is this ancient mirror?"

Qin Feng stretched out his hand to grab the ancient mirror, only to find that the ancient mirror had turned into powder, leaking out of his fingers.

In the process of falling, it disappeared completely.

In an instant, everything around has changed again.

The so-called thatched house.

The so-called purple bamboo forests have all disappeared.

Qin Feng stood on the path of the Forest of Ten Thousand Steles again.

It seems that everything that happened just now was a dream.

Is this really a dream?

If not dreaming?

Why did the so-called purple bamboo forest and thatched cottage disappear?

Does this matter have anything to do with the sword light at the bottom of Qinglian Lake and the supreme Qinglian?

Qin Feng shook his head, no longer considering this matter. .

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