I have three thousand skill trees

Qin Feng came out of the place of retreat, Yang Ming paid attention to his aura from a distance, and suddenly trembled!
In just a short period of time, Qin Feng has changed from an ordinary person with no cultivation to a cultivator of the ninth level of warrior!
This shows what?The former Qin Feng was indeed a sealed cultivation, but now, perhaps because he completed the task of testing the sword in Qingyangzong, he was partly released by the Yinzong strongman who was hidden in the dark. The cultivation base seal!
Since then, Yang Ming's last doubt about Qin Feng has completely dissipated, and he even directly gave Qin Feng the status of an honorary elder of Qingyang Sect!

With this identity, Qin Feng is already qualified to participate in various affairs of Qingyang Sect.

If it was someone else, maybe they would use this name to avoid participating in the affairs of the Qingyang Sect because of avoiding suspicion, but what Qin Feng needs most is fame and emotion, so he is naturally happy to be in many places. Express your opinion on things.

But even so, Qingyang Sect is a relatively closed area after all. Even though Qin Feng has worked hard to gain a lot of emotional points with the knowledge and vision of a traveler, the increase in his fame points is negligible.

On this day, Qin Feng once again came to the suzerain hall as if he was going to work on the hour, but he was keenly aware that the expressions of the elders were dignified and weird.

Especially in the eyes they looked at Qin Feng, there was an inexplicable and complicated meaning.

"Elders, what happened?"

Yang Ming was not present, so Qin Feng looked at Elder Zhu.

"When the suzerain comes, it's not too late!"

Elder Zhu hesitated slightly, but he sighed softly and waved his hand at Qin Feng.

Seeing this scene, Qin Feng was startled, and he even vaguely guessed something.

Not long after, Yang Ming walked in with a gloomy expression, all the elders got up and saluted.

"Sit down! You all know, right? The only spiritual vein in our sect was forcibly taken over by two mysterious people!"

Yang Ming said in a hurry, and everyone's expressions became ugly.

The sect's spiritual veins, which are the basis for the existence and development of a sect, are now being taken over by people in a grand manner. This is not only a huge shame, but may even lead to the direct destruction of the Qingyang sect!

How can a sect without the support of spiritual veins survive in the cultivation world?

"Sovereign, there are only two people here, why don't we just kill them?" An elder with a face full of astonishment couldn't help asking curiously.

In his opinion, no matter how small the Qingyang Sect is, it is a sect that can dispatch tens of thousands of practitioners at will. How could it be possible for two people to easily occupy the spiritual veins?

Yang Ming glanced at the elder lightly, and he said leisurely: "I have already fought against them! They claim to be members of the Yinzong! Moreover, the heroic young man among them even claims to be a member of the Yinzong. Swordman!"

As soon as this remark came out, there was a gasp of air in the field, and then the eyes of all the elders fell on Qin Feng one after another!

When Qin Feng heard the words, he was shocked immediately, as if he was sitting on a needle felt, and there was no discomfort in every part of his body.

However, on the surface, Qin Feng was still trying to maintain his composure, and there was no panic in his expression.

He was already sure that those two people should be the real sword testers of the Yinzong sect. If he showed panic, then he might never even think about leaving the Qingyang sect alive!

"Sovereign! You said just now that you have already fought against them. I don't know how strong the opponent is?"

Qin Feng asked calmly, as if he was calm and calm, and he didn't feel any pressure at all because of the special status of the other party.

"Among them, the young man who claims to be a sword tester of the Yinzong seems to have been sealed! And the other person, I can only describe it as unfathomable!"

As soon as this remark came out, everyone's expressions changed immediately. You must know that Yang Ming is a unique master in the entire Qingyang Sect!

Qin Feng coughed lightly, suppressed the horror and fear in his heart, and asked unwillingly: "Then, what does the suzerain mean?"

"Since they claim to be the sword testers of Yinzong, they are obviously trying to tarnish Young Master Qin's reputation on purpose! No matter what, our Qingyang Sect absolutely trusts Young Master Qin! In this matter, we will trouble Young Master Qin and represent the sect. Go check it out and find out the real details of those two people!"

Yang Ming spoke righteously, but everyone could hear that he said he absolutely believed in Qin Feng, but in fact he threw this hot potato on Qin Feng without any politeness.

To put it simply, Yang Ming asked Qin Feng to confront him in the past, and it was obvious that Qin Feng had to go if he wanted to, and he had to go if he didn't want to!
"Alright! If that's the case, then I'll rush over to have a look tomorrow morning."

Qin Feng knew that he couldn't shirk, so he could only bite the bullet and agree.

"Okay! Everything is up to Mr. Qin! The life and death of our Qingyang Sect is all entrusted to Mr. Qin!"

Yang Ming spoke impassionedly, Qin Feng reluctantly nodded, but his heart was burning with anxiety!
With his god-level talent of the heart of swordsmanship, it was okay to bully Xiang Qian in the Qingyang Sect, but it would be too much pressure for him to face the prestigious real sword tester directly.

Qin Feng calmly returned to his residence, and he suddenly sat down on the ground as if he was exhausted.

"No! This Qingyang Sect can't stay anymore! I have to escape overnight!"

Qin Feng kept his composure before, and delayed for a day. He originally planned to fight to stabilize Yang Ming first, and then escape from Qingyangzong!

As for exploring the spiritual veins of the Qingyang Sect?Of course, Qin Feng would never do such an obvious death-seeking thing!

In the torment of Qin Feng's days and years, the night finally gradually darkened. He simply packed a package, carried it behind his back, and wanted to sneak out!

"Young Master Qin? Are you going out?"

But just as Qin Feng pushed open the door, he only showed his head when he heard a soul-stirring voice softly coming from outside the door.

This voice was supposed to be rough and heroic, but for some reason, the owner of this voice deliberately squeezed his throat and tried his best to sound soft, which made Qin Feng feel even stronger. It's disgusting!
"Pig! Pig, Miss Zhu?"

Qin Feng blinked his eyes, his face was full of panic and terror.

He tried to escape, only to be caught in the face, which was scary enough in itself.

But these little things, compared to his seeing Miss Zhu again, seemed nothing.