Qing Wu had a look of surprise on his face when he saw it, Feng Hao chuckled quite proudly, then sat on a chair nearby and looked at her with a smile...
Qing Wu fell silent and looked at him with some confusion.
Qingwu knew the young man in front of him very well. He was just a child of a family from a small town in a medium-sized kingdom. In three years, he rose like a comet, transforming from a mediocre person into a miracle. After that, miraculous deeds followed one after another.
Come on, in another three years, he will become a sensation in the Holy Land!
Qingwu found that he couldn't see through this young man more and more. What kind of fate had he got?
Rumor has it that he possesses the power of Qilin, which can shatter mountains and rivers. With his martial spirit, he can resist the peak of Wu Zong. Rumor has it that he possesses the defense of Xuanwu, which even a heavy blow from King Wu could not break. Rumor has it that he possesses Qinglong.
His ability is so magical that he can play with all the martial masters and kings in the palm of his hand.
Any one of them is an inhuman ultimate talent. Any one of them can create a monster, but he only masters three types!
Maybe, he really can do it...
Such a feeling came to Qingwu's heart.
In just six years, he has grown from a mediocre person to what he is today. Who can say that he cannot become a powerful person in the future? Who can say that he cannot transform into a saint?
"Hmph! Do you think that your current talent can match the foundation of the Holy Land? You are too naive! Many things are not as simple as you think!"
Seeing the pride on Feng Hao's face, Qing Wu rolled his eyes and said sarcastically.
The fragrance was as fragrant as a dream, and a pink plum blossom-like flower was held in Feng Hao's hand.
"Hmm!...It smells so good!"
Closing his eyes, Feng Hao took a deep breath, and his body and mind were immediately intoxicated by the fragrant fragrance. His whole body seemed to have been washed by a holy spring and was renewed.
Qingwu was stunned, her little mouth opened and closed slightly, and the fragrance was spitting out. Her beautiful eyes were locked on the little flower, with a look of shock in her eyes.
"Here, here you go."
Taking another breath of the fragrance, Feng Hao handed over the Qihua in his hand with a smile on his face. With a faint smile on his lips, he said teasingly, "Yes, there are many things, isn't it?
It’s as simple as you think.”
Qingwu didn't seem to hear what he said, her eyes kept staring at the Qihua in her hand. After a long time, she asked, "Could it be...that this is the Qihua from the rumored forbidden land of life?"
She has seen the shape and effect of Qihua in the classics, but she has never seen the real thing. It is the burial place of the saints. Even the powerful can go in and out. Except for the ancient emperor, no one can
Can enter all forbidden areas!
At this moment, she couldn't believe her eyes. This legendary holy object actually appeared in front of her and was held in her hand!
"Haha, although I didn't pick it myself, it shouldn't be wrong."
Feng Hao chuckled, and nodded under her shocked and incomprehensible look.
"this..."
Qing Wu felt like a huge wave was rising in his heart, and he could not calm down. After a long time, he looked at the young man who still had a smile on his face and asked, "How did you get it?"
There is no emperor today, so there are no more Qihua and Qiguo in the world. The chance of a turmoil once in a thousand years is less than 1%. Although this turmoil has just passed, there is no news of Qihua or Qiguo.
information.
So, where did this qi flower come from?
Thinking of a certain possibility, she was extremely shocked.
"If I said that I entered the forbidden area of life, would you believe it?"
Feng Hao narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at her with a smile.
Qingwu took a slight breath, his eyes a little complicated, "I believe it!"
For some reason, she actually believed it in her heart. It was like a joke.
He entered the forbidden area of life!
"So, do you think this qualification is enough?"
Feng Hao was also stunned, then smiled slightly and asked.
Qingwu fell silent.
This young man unexpectedly walked into the forbidden place of life that even a saint would hate. Not only did he come out safely, but he also picked the Qi flower back!
"call!..."
After gently breathing in the aroma to calm down his mind, Qingwu said softly with complicated emotions, "Some things cannot be solved by specialness and talent..."
"I know, strength, right?"
The smile on Feng Hao's face faded, his eyes sparkled, and a confident aura burst out from his body, full of pride, "So what if you are a great power? What if you are a saint? One day I will be above them.
So what if the Shadow Demon Cult can compare to the Holy Land? I will definitely pick you up in ten years at most!"
The young man is heroic and proud, making a vow that he must fulfill, which is also his second vow.
He understands that not only Martial Lord, but also Martial King will not be taken lightly. Then, within ten years, he will at least break through to the realm of great power. Only with great power can he be ignored by others.
Recognize, be recognized by the world, and become a truly strong person in this world. Otherwise, he is just a junior with better talent.
The power of the almighty was still vividly displayed, which was simply beyond the comparison and imagination of King Wu.
"you..."
Looking at the arrogant young man in front of him, Qing Wu felt an indescribable throb in his heart and was speechless for a long time.
Ten years is too short. Even the monsters in the Great Holy Land cannot be promoted from the Wuzong to the realm of great power in ten years. However, the young man in front of him boasted so much.
If it were said from another person's mouth, it might become a joke, but the boy in front of me is different...
There are so many miracles that happened to him!
However, how can the secrets of the Shadow Demon Cult be compared to that of a powerful person?
"With great power, is there anywhere in the world that I can't go to?"
As if he understood what Qing Wu was thinking, Feng Hao curled his lips and thought, he appeared silently and sat on the chair opposite the table, unshakable, like a ghost, with no trace to be found.
"Do you...do you really have the ability of a blue dragon to walk on the void?"
Looking at that pretty face with a smile, Qing Wu was shocked and blurted out a question.
Qinglong is the first of the five ferocious beasts in ancient times. His talent is undoubted. He can walk thousands of miles without leaving a trace.
Void Dragon inherited Qinglong's talent and was able to escape from the saint with great power. At that time, the saint from Langye Holy Land chased it for several months, but it broke into Langye Holy Land.
After making a big fuss, the saint who was forced to do so finally had no choice but to compromise.
Therefore, Feng Haocai said that with the realm of great power, one can run rampant in the world!~
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