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Chapter 122: In the past years, the Supreme Heavenly Palace ruled Zhou Tian

Are ghosts worried?

Wusheng sword?

This is a complete joke.

Even Princess Moyang couldn't hold back and laughed.

Not to mention, the little witch and the fat boy Leping were literally laughing their heads off.

The warriors around were all dumbfounded.

The so-called titles are generally honorific titles given by fellow practitioners.

How can anyone block their own account?

I think of the scene just now where the red-faced man was trembling with fear.

Many onlookers could not help laughing.

"Fan Hu, you are really embarrassed this time!"

"Looking at his frightened look just now, I just want to laugh three times."

"Now, I only have one thought, which is to see with my own eyes Fan Hu's face when he learned the news."



The numerous onlookers were discussing enthusiastically as if a pot was exploding.

Among the crowd, a smart-looking kid quickly went downstairs and appeared in a dense forest.

And the red-faced Fan Hu, who was scared off by Qin Feng, was waiting.

When he figured out the whole story, Fan Hu looked up to the sky and screamed: "Qin Wusheng, I will definitely tear you apart!"

Qin Feng naturally didn't know this place.

After having had enough wine and food, they continued to mount their horses and quickly walked towards the depths of the southern barbarians.

As night falls, everything is silent.

Only the stars twinkled, and the roar of the beast appeared in the endless mountains.

The giant trees on Cangshan Mountain, the terrifying monsters swallowing the moon and roaring, give people a feeling of a wild atmosphere, rushing towards you.

At this time, standing on the official road and looking far into the distance, under the dark night, there are little sparks appearing in the mountains, swaying opposite the stars in the sky, so clearly visible.

The mountains themselves are humid, and there is a layer of mist in the mountains late at night, so the view is not particularly clear.

The stretching mountains look like a terrifying monster swallowing up the people, giving people a creepy feeling.

That is the camp for hunting warriors from the Southern Barbarian Demon Cave.

"The seventy-two peak masters and the twelve kings of the Southern Barbarian Demon Cave are all warriors in the realm of heaven and man. Even the weakest among the twelve kings is a warrior in the seven difficult realms of heaven and man. Rumor has it that the first king of the Southern Barbarian Demon Cave is already

A strong man who has achieved the perfection of the Three Disasters. Not only that, the Nanman Demon Cave occupies a favorable location, and whether it is the weird poisonous insects or the ubiquitous poisonous miasma, it is their natural barrier."

The little fat man acted like a veteran and shared the gossip he had gotten: "This camp has been there for several days. Tomorrow the army will set off and jointly head towards the Nanman Demon Cave. However, it should not be peaceful tonight."

The little witch and Princess Moyang also nodded with deep understanding.

Qin Feng, on the other hand, had an indifferent expression and vowed: "Don't worry! You still have me here. If you can't live without a sword, it's definitely not in vain. With me here to protect you, I will never let you

A little bit of hair damage!"

"Ghosts are so sad! It's such a good title, and you are ruthless to the end with a single sword. You must be a great master in the world, and I admire you deeply!"

At this moment, several more warriors galloped on their horses and appeared beside Qin Feng and others.

The leader is a young man of about twenty years old, with his hair hanging high in a bun, and a bronze hairpin inserted in it.

The black cloak was bulging as he was flying. Coupled with that delicate face as sharp as a knife, it was dazzling.

"Let's see! This young master is still very knowledgeable. It can be seen from my title that I am a peerless master."

Qin Feng was not modest at all. Instead, he rode up to the cloaked young man and patted his shoulder: "Young man, you are very good! You have a great future. I am optimistic about you!"

Several followers behind the cloaked young man had a flash of anger on their faces. They wanted to step forward, but were stopped by the cloaked young man's inadvertent movements.

"You are truly lucky to be favored by Master Guijianchou!"

The young man in the cloak bowed his hands and chatted happily with Qin Feng.

"By the way! Do you have a resounding title?"

Suddenly, Qin Feng said solemnly: "If you don't have a famous name, you are not qualified to follow me!"

Xiao Luo, a young man in a cloak, looked a little confused. Will he follow you? When did I say that I wanted to hang out with you?

However, he has always been humble, and his expression has not changed at all: "It is also my first time to travel, and I am a new person. How can I compare with Brother Guijianchou?"

"How can this be possible? When traveling abroad, a good title is absolutely indispensable. I am said to be a ghost, and because when I draw my sword, I will return with blood. I am also called a sword without life! See that little girl

No, she is really not simple. Even though she is a weak girl, she has a powerful sword that is unparalleled. People in the world call her the Witch of Hell."

"There is also a woman who looks charming. Don't be attracted by her unparalleled skin and think that she has a gentle personality. That would be a big mistake. She is the famous Blood Rakshasa. Look at your surprised expression,

You don’t know what Rakshasa means, right? Rakshasa means evil ghost. It is born by eating human flesh and blood. Wherever a blood Rakshasa passes, it can stop children from crying."

"That little fat guy, most people think he is naive and not threatening. If I sing a poem for you, you will understand how strong he is."

"The path of life and death is filled with white bones, and the Supreme Creation Evolves the Dao Palace! Wherever he passes, there will be countless white bones. The supreme and terrifying Xuan Gong evolves into the Heaven and Earth Dao Palace. Do you know what the Heaven and Earth Dao Palace is? I guess you don't

You know it!”

"Legend has it that before infinite eras, there was a supreme heavenly palace that governed the universe. All living beings were under the rule of the heavenly palace. The rotation of the sun and the moon, the changes of the four seasons, birth, old age, illness and death, and even the reincarnation of warriors after death, are all in the reincarnation of the heavenly palace.

Among them, the fate of living beings is determined early on, just like the fish in the endless river. Even if you try your best, you can only swim in the river. And the Supreme Heavenly Palace is like a fisherman by the river."

"And if you want to truly transcend, you can only evolve your own Taoist palace and merge into the boundless heavenly palace. Can you imagine how terrifying the creation of the little fat man of the White Bone Taoist is?"

Qin Feng was talking eloquently, and everyone was stunned.

Little fat boy Leping couldn't help but have countless thoughts flashing through his mind.

"So I'm so powerful!"

The little witch and Princess Moyang also looked at each other.

From the time when Qin Feng fooled the red-faced Fan Hu in the inn, they already understood that Qin Feng's mouth was really powerful.

It seems now that that was just a drop in the bucket compared to where we are now.

Even they thought that the legend of the Supreme Heavenly Palace might actually exist.

What would happen if those warriors had no understanding of Qin Feng? They would definitely regard him as a god.

"The title of Blood Rakshasa is really good!"

"Hell Witch, I like it!"

The two looked at each other and smiled, reaching an agreement for the first time.

At the same time, they also cast curious eyes on Qin Feng to see how he deceived the cloaked young man Xiao Luo. (To be continued)


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