Villain: On The Day I Was Born, The Ten Empresses Came To The Door

between a few flashes.

Qin Feng walked out of the burial owner's site.

No one dared to stand in the way.

He also deliberately slowed down and waited for Luo Qingxian, otherwise, the speed would be faster.

Luo Qingxian returned to the burial place for more than a year.

The Jiang family's clansmen have almost been appeased.

Today, she is wearing a white tight dress.

The long skirt is close-fitting, bringing out her line-like figure

Three thousand blue silks were coiled behind his head, with a hosta on his head, and a cheek of Xiaojiabiyu was revealed.

From the looks of it, she was only in her twenties.

Not to mention that the hibiscus comes out of the clear water, and the carvings are naturally removed.

Can be regarded as a beautiful woman.

The face of a cultivator can stay forever.

"Young Master Qin, are you alone this time?"

Luo Qingxian caught up with Qin Feng and asked inexplicably.

"Yes!"

"It's a little urgent, so I didn't bring them."

Qin Feng smiled slightly and said without concealment.

"By the way, Fairy Luo, don't call yourself a son."

"Just call me Xiaofeng."

"Linger and I are already together, and there are no outsiders here."

Qin Feng paused and said.

Calling Young Master Qin all the time, it seems a little out of place.

"Little... little wind!"

Luo Qingxian tried to call, but her voice was slightly stuck.

Suddenly, Luo Qingxian felt that it was even more uncomfortable to call it this way.

But as Qin Feng said, it is his own family.

Will change sooner or later.

"Um!"

Qin Feng nodded and continued walking towards the depths of the burial ground.

And Luo Qingxian went with him.

This way, it is not far, and it is not near.

Needless to say, it takes half a day.

Also, the deeper you go, the fewer tribes you can see.

There are barren mountains everywhere.

Vitality has also become less and less.

"Xiaofeng, really... Is there really an immortal?"

Five hours later, Luo Qingxian couldn't help but question.

The barren atmosphere, coupled with the gray sky, made her feel depressed.

It's okay who would run into a place like this!

"there must be!"

"Also, it's a quasi-immortal that surpasses Heavenly Emperor."

Qin Feng said with a determined face.

Luo Qingxian: "How did you know?"

She was even more puzzled.

Beyond Heavenly Emperor's quasi-immortal, wouldn't that be able to sweep everything.

Moreover, seeing Qin Feng's determination is not like bragging.

"I...I have the ability to deduce."

"Being able to know some crises ahead of time."

Qin Feng dodged his eyes and said nonsense.

Use the trick of fooling Huilan to fool Luo Qingxian.

About the system, Qin Feng is impossible to say.

"Uh…!"

"I believe you a ghost,"

Luo Qingxian rolled her eyes, not believing Qin Feng at all.

She has lived for tens of thousands of years.

Of course not so easy to deceive.

However, Qin Feng didn't want to say, and she wouldn't ask in depth.

However, when she was in the air, she tried her best to lean beside Qin Feng.

This desolate atmosphere is too depressing.

Approaching Qin Feng, the depressed feeling disappeared.

It's fascinated!

Maybe this is the sense of security from the strong!

After half a day.

Qin Feng and Luo Qingxian came to the edge of the burial ground.

Here, the breath became even more ancient, and the surroundings were dead silent.

A mountain range like a long dragon isolated the burial place.

The mountains are rolling and rolling, I don't know how many miles long.

The mountains are towering, and there are also gravitational forces, falling from the sky.

Ordinary Quasi Emperor, can not reach the top.

Fortunately, Qin Feng and Luo Qingxian are both Great Emperors, so naturally they will not be overwhelmed by this gravity.

"Shhhh...!"

The two of them went up to the sky at the same time, and under pressure, they came to the peak of the mountain range.

Here, it is very flat, like a natural dojo.

From time to time there is a gust of wind passing by.

The astral wind is fierce, and with a random stroke, it can cut through the void.

Even Qin Feng frowned slightly when he saw it.

"What a sharp wind!"

After Qin Feng glanced at it, he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Luo Qingxian also glanced around.

Although she is at the burial place, she has not been here yet.

"Hoohoo~!"

Suddenly, several chaotic winds rushed towards Luo Qingxian.

Luo Qingxian hurriedly dodged to avoid the fierce wind.

"呲呲...!"

Even if it was the Great Emperor, she was still swept to the shoulder by a gust of wind.

Suddenly, a trace of bright red blood beads overflowed from the shoulders.

Great Emperor realm powerhouse, will also bleed.

"It's okay!"

Seeing this, Qin Feng hurried forward to support her. At the same time, he blocked the wind behind him and said:

"Be careful, this is not an ordinary wind."

"The space can be cut open, and the power is amazing."

After speaking, Qin Feng looked at Luo Qingxian's shoulder.

A shallow scratch, still dripping blood.

There was a strange smell on the wound.

"No...it's fine!"

Luo Qingxian released Spiritual Qi, which healed the wound quickly.

Only, the long skirt was scratched.

She hurriedly raised her right hand and pulled the torn fabric back.

"Cough cough...!"

Qin Feng coughed dryly, looked away, and at the same time withdrew his palm.

Just now he belonged to emergency shelter.

No, it belongs to emergency rescue, and it does not take into account that much.

Accidentally, he hugged Luo Qingxian directly.

"Damn...!"

"This Damn it's hand!"

Qin Feng turned his back, shook his hand, and cursed in his heart.

"System, what about the Seraphim?"

Then, Qin Feng asked the system in his mind.

"Host, you are early, you have to wait."

"Let it go now, a look will solve you."

"Wait slowly, consume her strength first."

The system responds.

Suddenly, the corners of Qin Feng's mouth began to twitch.

So speechless.

It came early.

"Xiaofeng, what about the fairy you said?"

Luo Qingxian stabilized her figure and asked again.

"Cough cough...!"

"It's not here yet! We'll have to wait."

Qin Feng coughed dryly to ease the embarrassment just now and replied.

"Oh…!"

Luo Qingxian snorted softly, but it was quite natural.

For Qin Feng's emergency rescue just now, he didn't take it to heart.

After all, special times require special treatment.

However, she had doubts about the fairy in Qin Feng's mouth.

Here, what kind of fairy!

There is only a ruthless wind, and an endless, flat dojo.

There is a Luo Qingxian.

"Wait, Xiaofeng said catching immortals, shouldn't it be me!"

"Anyway, I'm also an immortal."

Suddenly, Luo Qingxian seemed to think of something and muttered in his heart.

For a while, she got up unnaturally.

"No, if you want to catch me, you don't need to take me that far!"

"Could it be... I was afraid of being discovered by other empresses, so I was deceived and brought me here."

Luo Qingxian's mental activities became more and more strange.

Her reasoning on her own, it is methodical and orderly.

"Xiaofeng, how long do you have to wait!"

Luo Qingxian raised her head, looked at Qin Feng, and asked.

She wanted to see if Qin Feng could give an accurate time.

If it is still ambiguous, then there is a problem.

"This…!"

"This... I don't know, but it should be a few days!"

"It's still consuming her strength!"

"When she is weak, let me go, and I will catch her again."