I have three thousand skill trees

It is almost impossible to transfer this kind of thing that can be inherited once it is obtained by others. Even if Qin Feng wants to do this himself, he does not have such ability.

Unless, he himself reaches that state one day.

However, at that time, who knows whether Duan Muxiong will still be alive?

With Qin Feng's thought, he suddenly appeared out of thin air in the endless ghostly death energy. The area that was originally filled with thick divine spirit energy has long since become the same as other places in Shenlu.

"Boy! What good inheritance have you obtained? Which powerful figure from ancient times left it behind?"

Seeing Qin Feng coming out, Princess Sheyue only had a slight look of relief in her eyes, but the painting saint rushed over excitedly, as if Qin Feng would share this inheritance with him.

Qin Feng looked at him speechlessly, feeling a little guilty when he looked at the painting saint, Qin Feng frowned and asked: "Your appearance must be fake, right? And your Lingbao Thousand Mountains , can you show me?"

As soon as this remark came out, the painting saint was shocked, he took a step back in fear, then looked at Qin Feng with a pleading face and said: "That thing comes from my blood inheritance, if you take it away , my old man will definitely die! Rather than that, why not let me follow you, and once you need to use this treasure, it will save you from being distracted to use it yourself!"

"Alright!"

Qin Feng nodded indifferently, and the painting sage immediately calmed down, not daring to speak recklessly again.

As long as Qin Feng doesn't think about his Thousand Mountains, he won't think about the inheritance Qin Feng has obtained.

"Countless powerhouses have been lost here. These people are all the most peak figures among the major superpowers. Let's leave first!"

Princess Shooting Moon reminded lightly, Qin Feng immediately nodded and agreed.

He took out a stone from his bosom, and after a little sensing, he chose a direction, which was the one left by the boundless mountain that collapsed on its own initiative.

Amidst the strong ghostly death energy, three young figures walked slowly. The old and benevolent painting saint had turned into a handsome and lively young man at this time, and he himself said that the so-called painting saint The name was just made up by him casually.

"You said, your name is Han Xiaotian?" Qin Feng was a little strange, but the name was really related to the blue wolf mount he tamed a long time ago.

The three talked and laughed and walked away indifferently. Although Princess Sheyue had already reminded him, Qin Feng felt that no one would be able to detect his whereabouts.

That handsome young man who didn't leave his name, and his elder brother Duanmu Xiaobai existed. With the blocking formation they personally arranged, it can be guaranteed that no one will detect Qin Feng's existence.

However, sometimes there will always be variables. Qin Feng was walking forward, and a warning sign suddenly appeared in his heart.

With his current state, if something really happened that was directly related to him, he would instinctively feel something, and it would be extremely difficult to be shielded if it was a life-and-death crisis.

"Strange! Why do I feel a little uneasy? Brother Qin, we'd better go another way!" Han Xiaotian stopped suddenly, and subconsciously sucked his nose heavily, but he didn't find anything unusual.

"This road is where I must go!"

Qin Feng frowned and said, he didn't move forward stubbornly, but stood still.

"It was discovered by them! It's too late to wait for support! Let's act together! As long as we can hold them back, we can get a shocking reward that will change our fate against the sky!"

While the three of them were frowning and hesitating, they heard a frightened and excited scream from a distance, and then the surrounding environment suddenly changed.

On the empty plain that was originally lifeless and confused, countless mountains and rivers suddenly appeared.

"We actually walked into the phantom array of other people?"

Qin Feng's complexion suddenly changed, not because he sensed the danger, but because he didn't believe in his formation, it would be so unbearable!

"It's not a simple phantom array! This is a special method of the puppet world. We were unknowingly sealed by the telepathy before!"

Han Xiaotian gasped in horror, and the words in his mouth made Qin Feng stunned for a while, was his soul perception sealed?But the most powerful thing in him is the soul and the sea of ​​consciousness!
"You don't need to think too much about this! This is someone's innate supernatural power. It's just the telepathy that confuses and guides you, but it doesn't have any offensive ability. You don't have to worry about anything."

Seeing Qin Feng's unacceptable expression, Han Xiaotian complained hastily, and he wanted to rush towards a direction he felt was safest.

Wandering alone in the starry sky, Han Xiaotian's means of escape are naturally ingenious, but he suddenly thought that he was now letting Qin Feng decide everything, and he was a little discouraged.

"Evil thief! Where to escape!"

While the two were talking, hundreds of strong men rushed over angrily. They looked like they were not afraid of death, as if these people were not afraid of anything but worried that Qin Feng would run away.

"It's just a bunch of waste from the mountains and rivers! Take action!"

As soon as Qin Feng glanced, he showed a look of astonishment. These people who crazily ambushed and killed him were just ordinary people in the mountains and rivers.

Of course, this so-called ordinary is just an evaluation made in Qin Feng's eyes. If any of these people are outside, they are the geniuses who can sweep the same level, or even challenge by leapfrogging!
"Hey! That's strange, why am I so panicked? If it's just these little ants, then I'll just take them in!"

Han Xiaotian also showed a strange look, and then a huge chessboard suddenly appeared above his head, suppressing it downward like a real big world.

"boom!"

In an instant, hundreds of strong men in the mountains and rivers were directly turned into fly ash, and their broken souls were absorbed by Qianzhong Mountain and became the nourishment for it to strengthen itself.

"You Spirit Treasure, obviously shouldn't be such an evil and gloomy thing, you're going to lose everything in cultivating it like this!"

Qin Feng couldn't help but frowned and said, Han Xiaotian smiled and said yes repeatedly, but his heart was full of contempt.

He wandered around in the starry sky as a casual cultivator. If he hadn't relied on such inhuman means, he would have been caught and made into barbecue a long time ago!
"Who are you, why do you want to ambush us?"

Qin Feng was also too lazy to say anything, as soon as he thought about it, the space in front of the three of them split open, revealing a middle-aged man who controlled the magic eyes.