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Chapter 867 Don’t be anxious, come one by one

 Wuling Holy Land.

Qin Feng's external incarnation is refining weapons, releasing three sacred fires and turning into a white dragon.

Although Qin Feng's external incarnation can use the three major divine fires, it does not have the innate Dzogchen constitution of the fire attribute of the original body.

Therefore, even if you have experience in refining the Penglai Immortal Mountain, you cannot refine the second Immortal Mountain alone. You can only simply refine the prototype of the appearance of the Immortal Mountain.

Fortunately, his body is almost here and he can complete the next core technology.

"Effort is worthless in front of talent!"

The Jiuxian's beautiful eyes were full of shock, she couldn't believe that a person could be so evil.

While other weapon refiners were still racking their brains, thinking about how to refine a magical weapon, Qin Feng actually used the heaven and earth as a furnace to refine the Wuling Holy Land.

"Such talent is truly a monster!"

Holy Master Wuling's beautiful eyes lost their luster, and his whole person looked very haggard.

Although the scene of Qin Feng refining the fairy mountain is very shocking, if your big villa is confiscated for refining, and you are not given any compensation afterwards, I believe no one will feel better.

"Holy Lord!"

The great elder said with a depressed look: "Emperor Qin's royal carriage is coming soon, we should go out to greet him."

"I dont go!"

Holy Lord Wuling snorted in grievance.

The reason why she put so much effort into bringing Qin Feng back in a sack was to invest in him, so that when he becomes famous in the future, he will protect the Holy Land of Wuling.

But he is good!!

Not only did he force himself to kneel in front of him, but he also personally demolished the Wuling Holy Land.

It's like a scholar who won the top prize in high school not only forced the dean to kneel in front of him, but also demolished the college with his own hands. It's not an exaggeration to describe him as bullying his teachers and destroying his ancestors.

"Holy Lord!"

The second elder quickly reminded: "Emperor Qin is the most honorable person. If you don't go, it will be like slapping him in the face and making him angry. We will only be the unlucky ones!"

"I, I know!"

Holy Master Wuling clenched his small fists in grievance, unwilling to be suppressed by Qin Feng like this.

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Put on your socks first, then your shoes!

Be a grandson first, then a father!

She will definitely take back Wuling Holy Land!!

………

The scene changed, and the divine wind boat was on board.

Qin Feng stood on the bow of the boat, and the heat wave came towards him.

I saw the Wuling Holy Land in front of me wrapped in white flames, and the scorching high temperature also distorted the void. Even the Grand Canal flowing through this place was baked dry.

"Your Majesty, it's so hot!"

Xiao Xiangfei stuck out her pink tongue and did not forget to help Qin fan to blow the wind.

"It's really hot, the water has dried up!"

Qin Feng looked at the dry canal in front of him and could only control the divine wind boat to float in the air.

"Your Majesty, do you really plan to refine the second fairy mountain now!?"

Zi Yuan came to Qin Feng with a worried face, remembering the scene of refining Penglai Immortal Mountain last time.

Although they successfully withstood the nine thunder tribulations in the end, Holy Lord Wuling and others who came to help were seriously injured, especially Lin San and Qin Hao, who were almost killed by the thunder tribulation.

Now that Lin San and Qin Hao are not around, it means there is no one to help with the thunder.

"Don't worry!"

Qin Feng said with a relaxed look: "Once alive, twice cooked, refining the fairy mountain is very simple, just do this, then do that, and finally this will be fine."

"Well……"

Ziyuan's head was suddenly covered with black lines.

I really want to ask Qin Feng out loud if he knows what he is talking about.

at this time--

A group of men and women appeared on both sides of the canal, and they immediately screamed when they saw Qin Feng.

"It's Emperor Qin, it's Emperor Qin!!"

"He's coming, he's coming, Emperor Qin is coming!"

"Emperor Qin, Emperor Qin, when

The strongest in the world!!"

"Emperor Qin, look at me, look at me, I am willing to enter the palace for you as a slave and a maid!"

“…”

The moment he saw Qin Feng, the scene lost control.

Some people screamed loudly, some had tears in their eyes, some fainted, and some even shouted that he was Qin Feng's long-lost child, and did he remember whose little widow he was?

"They are welcoming His Majesty!?"

There was a trace of doubt in Ziyuan's beautiful eyes.

Now, Qin Feng has traveled all over the world, killing aristocratic families, exterminating nine tribes, digging the Grand Canal, protecting his relatives, and never going to court... It can be said that he has maxed out the attributes of a faint king and a tyrant.

It’s a blessing that he doesn’t get thrown rotten eggs when he goes out. How could so many people come to welcome him?

"Of course, the public's eyes are sharp!"

Qin Feng said with confidence: "I am a holy king who loves the people like a son. It is reasonable and reasonable for me to be loved by the people."

After saying——

Qin Feng waved to greet people, making the whole place excited again.

"Your Majesty, you are so awesome!"

Xiao Xiangfei's beautiful eyes were full of admiration, and she couldn't help herself from Qin Feng.

“Love your people like your own children!?”

Ziyuan's little head was full of question marks, and she always felt that something was wrong.

"Greetings, Emperor Qin!"

Holy Lord Wuling led a group of people and knelt down to greet him reluctantly.

“I’m getting more and more skilled at kneeling!”

Qin Feng took Zi Yuan's little hand off the boat and looked down at Holy Lord Wuling.

have to say!

The happiness of the chosen one is different!

Pulling the once unconventional goddess off the altar and crushing all her pride and dignity gave me an inexplicable sense of accomplishment and satisfaction.

"I have to stop playing with the Chosen Ones from now on, I've been led astray by them!"

Qin Feng felt unhappy
I constantly remind myself to be a Confucian and upright gentleman.

Buzz! Buzz!

The crisp sound of the sword suddenly sounded, causing the surrounding void to tremble.

I saw a sword light cutting through the sky, it was Xiao Sansan who had come all the way.

"Mistress is here!"

Qin Feng quickly let go of Zi Yuan's little hand and quickly chased Xiao Sansan.

"Why is Lin San here!?"

Zi Yuan looked at the two of them with confusion, always feeling like she was a bit redundant.

"This is……"

As soon as Lin San landed, he felt regretful in his heart.

The thunder catastrophe of refining the Immortal Mountain last time is still vivid in my mind, and now I still feel my liver hurts when I think about it. If Qin Feng had known that he was refining the Immortal Mountain here, he would not have come over on his own initiative to kill him.

"Should I pretend I've never been here!?"

Lin San murmured to himself, retreating in his heart.

"Brother Lin!!"

Just when Lin San was about to run away, Qin Feng caught him.

"Brother Qin, long time no see!"

Lin San showed a forced smile, knowing that he couldn't escape.

The screen changes——

Just now, there were screaming men and women on both sides of the Grand Canal.

After seeing Qin Feng chasing Lin San, they all rushed to the front of thousands of troops and horses.

"Don't be anxious, come one by one!"

Qian Jun shouted: "We all saw your performance just now, 10 spirit stones for screaming, 20 spirit stones for yelling + tears, and 30 spirit stones for yelling + tears + fainting."

“Come to us if you have any work in the future!!”

The men and women were all excited. They didn't expect that spiritual stones could be so profitable.

Someone asked loudly: "I just called His Majesty Dad, how many spiritual stones can I give you!?"

Wanma refused directly: "It doesn't count to add drama privately..."


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