Ancient True Dragon Art

Buddha Peak!

Still quiet.

The majestic mountain peaks are like a long dragon going out to sea, and the clustered mountain peaks are outlined and closely linked to each other, forming a posture like stars arching over the moon.

The vitality between the heaven and the earth, rich to the extreme, gathers continuously, and the colorful rays of sunlight flow around, bringing up a fairyland-like atmosphere...

Qin Feng looked at the Buddha Peak, and he couldn't help but feel a faint joy in his heart.

"Swish"

The figure flickered, and Qin Feng cut through the sky and quickly swept in one direction.

Came to the hall of the Buddha Peak.

Just entered the main hall, where a slightly decayed figure has appeared there.

The other person's figure is quiet, wearing a gray robe, just like an ordinary person, but this person is one of the elders of the Canghai Sect, the true master of the Buddha Peak-Jixi!

Compared to half a year ago, Qin Feng clearly felt that the aura on the master's body became more complicated. This feeling was only seen in the martial arts practitioners who got into trouble because of cultivation, and now it appears in Jiji. normal.

However, after half a year of cultivation, Qin Feng has long been different from what it used to be, and his knowledge and eyesight are beyond the past. At this time, he has already guessed that there is some terrible dark disease in the body of Master's Death.

This is also the case. Therefore, there will be a kind of disordered fluctuations in the true energy of his body. This kind of fluctuation occurs because the meridians have been severely traumatized and have not been tempered well.

With the strength of the Azure Sea Sect, there is still no way to recover the dark disease on this body. It is hard to imagine what a terrible injury it must be to achieve such an effect.

"Cough cough cough..."

After a few coughs in his mouth.

Ji Mie turned his back to Qin Feng, and the low, wooden voice slowly came out:

"came back!"

Although his voice sounded like a rock, Qin Feng could feel a trace of care and joy from it.

The silence between the words had already turned around, and there was no expression on that dumb face, his eyes did not even look at Qin Feng.

"Is it an illusion?"

Thinking of the care and joy he felt just now, Qin Feng couldn't help but smile to himself.

"Yes, Master, I'm back!"

"It seems that your trial this time has not been small!"

Silence slowly sat on a futon, her voice as emotional as before.

"In the past six months, the disciple has traveled to several cities, seen a lot of new things, and has made some brand-new changes in his understanding of martial arts..."

Qin Feng spoke out what was in his heart.

"Um... go on!"

Ji Mie waved his hand, never looking at Qin Feng.

"Yes……"

Qin Feng secretly felt helpless, Master Ji died, obviously he was still quite unhappy, but Qin Feng felt that Ji Ji's attitude towards him seemed to have changed a little.

"How could it be... still an illusion!"

Shaking his head in his heart, Qin Feng chose to retreat.

"I am very excited in my heart, but why are you so indifferent to this kid?"

A wry smile appeared slowly after Qin Feng left.

That fat figure, I am afraid that there is no second one among this Buddha Mountain Peak. Who else would this person be?

"Humph……"

With a cold snort in Ji Mian's mouth, he glanced in the direction where Qin Feng left.