The city of Monkey King

The boundaries are deep and quiet.

With a figure, I am kneeling in this darkness.

The purple light flashed in the whole body, and it flashed nine times in succession, completely hidden into the body, and there was no movement.

The second body, the body of evil.

The evil Qin wind slowly stood up, looking around, endless darkness, the purple eyes are shining, he is looking for a new wasteland.

This area of ​​more than 500 interfaces has been absorbed by him.

The scorpion, a little condensate.

found it!

Stepping forward, stepping out when there is a purple void in this void, the evil Qin wind stepped into it and disappeared.

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The tenth fairyland, the desert of Zhangzhou.

Today, it is no longer a desert, at most it is a wasteland.

Dark nights and stars, calm after the battle.

Qin Feng swept the front of the field, and did not find the traces of tears without flowers. The goods came without a trace, and it is estimated that they left.

However, Qin Feng knew very well that in the first war, the love of tears could not be neglected. If it wasn’t for the tears, the original force of the Emperor’s law of the night was sealed. Lost.

There will be no later events. After all, it was suppressed by the power of the law. Qin Feng could not find the opportunity to build a bridge of true soul and convey the power of evil.

Qin Feng’s heart can’t help but think, the guy who spends no tears, I’m afraid that I’ve been counting these things for a long time. I’ve only used it to understand the confusion.

No matter whether the goods are really unclear or confused, it doesn't matter.

At this time, there was a stream of light coming towards the Qin wind, Qin Feng slightly looked at the coming stream.

The ray is scattered, it is Meng Junxian.

Meng Junxian's eyes on the Qin Dynasty, the whole person is a glimpse, especially thinking of the war situation just now, cold sweat can not stop falling on the back.

Fortunately, this tenth fairyland was transformed by Xiantu. If it was not in accordance with the past, the power of the war was enough to break the whole cloud.

Looking at the Nangong Yi people held in the arms of Qin Feng, Meng Junxian quickly took his eyes back.

"Gate, sir."

Meng Junxian bowed his hand to the ceremony.

Qin Feng looked at Meng Junxian, he did not know how Meng Junxian came from.

"In the next division of the world, Meng Junxian, there is something I want to discuss with you."

Meng Junxian is obviously a little nervous, even though he is the same as the quasi-holy peak, but the psychological pressure caused by the war just now is too great.

"Say."

For this person, Qin Feng did not say anything, the first time he thought of it... it was no tears.

There were a lot of monks who had been watching around in the past, at least not less than a few thousand people, but these people were all dead, but just such a guy stayed.

And... still the deputy commander of Xianwei.

"I want to invite you to be a guest of Xianweijie."

Meng Junxian said with an arched hand, and his expression became more and more tense.

"This is a guest token, you can always..."

Speaking of his hands with a white jade token, there is a ‘then’ word on it.

"really…"

When Qin Feng saw this white jade token, he understood what was going on in his heart. Although he only guessed it, he should not leave ten.

The guy who didn’t have tears obviously knew that Qin Feng would go to Xianweijie next time, so he specially left such a deputy commander, and also sent the guest’s token so well, so that Qin Feng’s going to the fairyland would not need to be sneaky. It is bright and fair.

"Thank you."

Qin Feng faintly opened and grabbed the token in his hand.

Meng Junxian also raised his head at this moment, and the Qin wind in front of him has disappeared.

"Call~"

A long breath, Meng Junxian wiped the sweat on his head, just now he felt as if he was pressed by a big stone, how could it be breathless.

At this time, from the land of the sky, there were large tracts of silver falling, and from the dark clouds, densely populated.

Headed by Yu Ya, it was apparent that Yu Ya arrived with the Tianbing Guard of Xianwei Palace.

It’s too late for these people to come, but there’s nothing to change when they come. In the same way, unless the helper came in person, it would be no good to come.

at the same time.

Qin Feng Huaizhong is holding the Nangong Yiren and is heading towards Jiangzhou.

He can clearly feel that before the muscles of the clouds sent Nangongfan and Zuo Yingjie to leave, the traces of the two men stayed in Jiangzhou.

The shape of the micro-stop, Qin Feng volley and stand, the wind whistling in the ears.

"open."

A faint whisper, Qin Feng looked at his journey, there is a void crack, this body is already a monk who has reached the peak of Quasi-Holy, enough to quickly shuttle to the destination.

Jiangzhou, Qin's Manor.

Nothing wrong... it is Qin's Manor!

After the reconstruction of Jiangzhou City, Deng Qing recreated the original site of the original ruins according to his familiarity and memory of the Qin's manor.

Not to mention the same as the original Qin's manor, seven or eight similarities are enough.

At the moment of the door of Qin's Manor, a void crack appeared. Qin Feng's figure stepped out of it. Looking at this familiar door, looking at this familiar decoration, I couldn't help but have the color of nostalgia.

He remembered his sister Qin Chuxue, thought of the **** dog of Tianjiuyun, thought of Lin Yuexi, thought of Luo Qinghan, thought of Qi Linger...

I don't know them... how are you doing now?

Especially Qi Linger, Qin Feng looked down at the Nangong Yi people in the arms. At the beginning, the Nangong Yiren and Qi Linger were together and were arrested by Xian Shen.

Since the Nangong Yi people can come out from Xianting, and it is obvious that these years are very good, whether it is cultivation or knowledge, it is enough to be comparable to those who have no ancestors.

If the Nangong Yi people can have such an opportunity, then what is the current situation of Qi Linger.

Just as Qin Feng thought of this problem, there were four figures from this manor that quickly ran out.

Zuo Yingjie, Nan Gongfan, and Deng Qing... and his daughter.

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night.

In the old room of his former day, Qin Feng leaned against the railing of the balcony and recalled what happened today.

IX love...

It is already clear that there are two worlds.

Chu Wanqiu and Nangong Yiren correspond to Hanshao and Liuruoyan respectively.

In the two worlds, it is clear that the artifacts of the enlightenment are sealed. The first generation of Su Ze and the cold is the ancient wooden long piano, and the first of Zhou Changqing and Liu Ruoyan is a red maple leaf.

Two of these artifacts, one of which has been clearly identified, is the ‘古木长琴’.

No accident, this long piano... is in the fairy kingdom.

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