Deity of the Emperor

"Tianhong listens to the wind ..." Feng Wuji murmured, his eyes filled with emotion.

Tens of thousands of years ago, he was also the No. 1 figure in the Rainbow Sanctuary.

Until that time ... at this moment, Feng Wuji, his eyes closed tightly, opened again, and said slowly, "Go back!"

Throughout the Rainbow Sanctuary, many people know him.

However, after tens of thousands of years of disappearance, there are still very few people who can recognize him at a glance.

Excluding those who are thinking in his heart, there is no Qin Chen.

Could it be possible, who is the descendant of Qin Chen?

Moreover, those looking for the Holy Beast Sect ... The Holy Beast Sect really existed prestigiously 80,000 years ago.

However, when the sacred beast ancestor Yutian Sheng disappeared, the sacred beast had no news at all, so even when Qin Chen spoke these three words just now, he even stunned.

"What to do to seek the Holy Beast Disciples ..." Feng Wuji murmured, and returned to the sailing boat ... He had nothing to say all night.

The next day, early in the morning, everyone walked out of the guest room and came to the deck for activities.

The place where the ship was damaged last night was repaired overnight.

At this moment, Qin Chen, Jin Zhe, Yan Ruhua, and Qi Bo were sitting at a table, eating breakfast, admiring the river in the morning, the rising sun rising, and spreading the fog on the river. A very pleasant feeling.

The rattling sound sounded, and the position of the stairs, the wind and the wind and the spirit of several people, also appeared on the deck.

Feng Wuji chose a table near Qin Chen, sat down, looked at Qin Chen, and arched slightly.

Qin Chen nodded and smiled slightly.

Jin Zhe, Yan Ruhua, and Qi Bo were at a loss at this moment ... what happened! "When did you meet this guy?"

Yan Ruhua explored his head.

"Just met ..." "Cut!"

Yan Ruhua drank a sip of wine and then said, "In two days, we will be in the area of ​​the Holy Beast Mountains, and we can disembark."

Yan Ruhua looked at Qin Chen and said, "I'll tell you, it's OK to take you to the Holy Beast Mountain, you don't have to come here."

"In the holy beast mountain, there are many holy beasts, ranging from one product to nine products. If you come to Hu, the ancestor and the generation are not there. When there is a big mess, you do n’t know how to die!"

"I know ..." Qin Chen said faintly: "I just went to see it, but I didn't do destruction. I haven't been so indifferent ..." Yan Ruhua heard this, but he didn't believe it.

At the end of breakfast time, Feng Wuji pulled down Qin Chen and did not leave.

"What is it?"

"I thought about what you said yesterday, and I promised to work with you!"

Feng Wuji said earnestly: "There are nine people in the Holy Sacred Sect."

"With you are the eighth generation disciple Yan Ruhua and the seventh generation disciple Jin Zhe of the Holy Beast Sect."

"The news of Jianbo, a disciple of six generations, I have got it."

Qin Chen smiled slightly: "It is worthy of Tianhong's ears. I haven't done this for so many years. The news is still so fast. It doesn't arrive overnight ..." Feng Wou-ki has no joking mood and said, "I ask you, you What do you say?

How can I trust you? "

"It's not easy!"

Qin Chen went on to say: "You told me one person, I healed a part of your injury, you found all of them, or those people I met, I guarantee you nothing!"

"Is this true?"

"really!"

Feng Wuji breathed a deep breath and said, "Six generations of disciple Jianbo, now in Yanzhou City, a gambling house ..." "Reliable?"

"My news is windless, a penalty of ten!"

"it is good!"

Qin Chen smiled and said, "If I read correctly, the realm of the Holy King before you was already on the path of soul transformation!"

"Unfortunately, by being tough, you have broken your soul transformation, causing your soul power to keep falling."

Upon hearing this, Feng Wuji looked dim.

"It's not just ... these at most will make your realm fall below the Holy King, will not keep your realm falling all the time ..." Qin Chen continued: "What really makes your realm fall is a poison, I don't have Check, I'm not sure what the poison is ... "" There's a son, Lao Qin. "

Wind Promise stretched out his arm at this moment.

Qin Chen's palm twisted slightly at this moment, a silver needle appeared.

The silver needle went down the arm of Feng Wuji and entered the body of Feng Wuji.

Fengyang and Fengling are tight.

"It's all right ..." Feng Wou-ki waved: "It seems that Qin Gongzi is also quite proficient in medical practice."

Qin Chen did not speak.

At this moment, after the silver needle ran along Feng Wuji's body and entered Feng Wuji's mind, he was firmly surrounded by Feng Wuji's soul.

As the wind of the heavenly realm, the three souls and seven souls are all perfect.

The wind, three souls and seven souls, with clear locations and sketches, are just a silhouette.

This is also the initial form of the soul of the saints.

Moreover, the three souls and seven souls are already connected to five places.

Ten Saints of Heaven! It is the three souls and seven souls that are connected to each other! Reaching the Holy King is the completion of the soul body.

Just like the same painting, first make a pattern, and then fill the color of the painting.

Heavenly Supreme! Holy King is invincible! That's it.

Tian Sheng draws the outline of the soul, and the realm of the king is to fill the soul ... At this moment, Qin Chen can feel that the soul in the body of Feng Wuji is now connected to the five, but it can be felt that the soul body was originally a success of.

Soul body was smashed by giant force.

Then, between the three souls and seven souls, they were covered by poison.

At this moment, Qin Chen retracted the silver needle.

"how is it?"

Feng Wuji hurried.

"Your soul is attached to the meteoric ghost inflammation, and your three souls and seven souls are tormented day and night. You can still remain in the realm of Heavenly Saints and Five Ranks. In the past few years, I am afraid that you have swallowed many treasures of heaven and earth?"

"Ok!"

Feng Wuji murmured: "Since you know who I am, you should know that I have sold information and accumulated a lot, but all these years have been consumed, and now I can only rely on these means to earn holy stones to heal. "

"Meteoritis is a kind of inflammation, but it's really angerous. If you use masculinity to conserve, you will conflict with inflammation. If you use ice to persecute, you will blast with ghosts ..." "No wrong!"

Feng Wuji hurried.

"Although it is troublesome, it is not without solution!"

Qin Chen stood up and said, "In these days, you use fire marble and ice soul to disperse, fire marble is three points, ice soul is seven points, soaking the body, once every three days, can ensure that your soul is not burned Suffering. "

"When you find someone else's news, I will tell you what to do next!"

What does Feng Wuji want to say, but Qin Chen said: "If it works, it means that I didn't lie to you. I have to go find Jianbo. Try to see if the information you said is accurate or inaccurate?"

Feng Wuji arched the archway, "Thank you very much!"

"polite!"

Qin Chen turned and left ...