Fantasy: Get Hundreds Of Millions Of Times Cultivation Talent At The Start

Chapter 274: Disciple of the Qimen!

“this……..”

At this moment, those spirit snake peak disciples who heard the abnormal sound felt the terrifying coercion of the surrounding space disappear.

Who are these two? Although there was no breath in his body, he saw their master and suppressed directly under him.

“This boy’s patron? When was it so terrifying!”

They were shocked to the extreme, watching this scene in disbelief.

“Senior…Spare!”

Feeling the terrifying power coming from his back, the Snake Han Jiao suppressed under him, did not dare to resist the slightest bit, and could only shout for mercy.

Because he also understands the existence of the two in front of him!

Revolt? That’s useless!

Not only that, but he was even more surprised, how could this young man be attracted by these two existences.

“Wow!”

I saw that the old man with the broom in hand walked to Han Feng’s side and spied his hand in the void. He broke through the space directly, penetrated into Han Feng’s Sumeru bag, and then took out a token with a large palm.

That is amazing!

“Little baby, dripping blood.”

The old man broom gave the token to Han Feng and said with a smile.

After hearing the old man’s words, Han Feng did not hesitate. Knowing that the old man would not harm his own, he immediately took out a dagger, slashed his finger, squeezed out a little blood, and dripped it on this strange order.

“Om!”

I saw this strange door ling swallowed Han Feng’s blood, trembling abruptly, floating up in the air as if it had wisdom, and then automatically pinned to Han Feng’s waist.

At that moment, Han Feng only felt that his own mind was connected with this token, and there was a mysterious and mysterious aura. At the same time, he also felt a mysterious wave emanating from this token, rippling in all directions.

This fluctuation was so fast that it was only a moment, so that Han Feng felt that it was just an illusion.

But this is not an illusion. At that moment, in the entire Daze Wufu, I do not know how many people felt this fluctuation. Whether it was the old immortal existence of Closed Door Training breakthrough, or the supreme powerhouse in charge of Lingfeng, it was all at the same time. His eyes were placed in the direction of the trial peak.

Even in the entire Eastern Region, and even in the entire Xuanze Continent, I don’t know how many people looked at it in unison.

“Come on! Exit! Accept disciples!”

“The most outstanding disciple of this school is back! Accept the inheritance of Taoism!”

“……”

On the continent, I don’t know how many old monsters exist. At this moment, an amazingly unanimous decision was made almost at the same time!

In the very center of Daze Wufu, an incomparable majestic peak that rises from the ground straight into the sky is the first peak of Wufu. On the top of the mountain, there is a small farmhouse.

In this small courtyard, a middle-aged man is holding a shower and watering quietly. The ground is not spiritual flowers, but ordinary field vegetables.

However, these small dishes are emerald green, look like jade and powder, and grow very well, which shows that they are often taken care of.

“How many years, how many years! Someone finally became a disciple of the Qimen?”

At this time, the middle-aged man’s movements in his hands felt a certain change in the Great Dao of Heaven and Earth, and he shook his head and laughed: “With the habits of seniors, you can have an appetite for them…I am afraid that the future will be again. A big scourge in Daze Wufu!”

There is a bitter meaning in the words, but more really gratifying…

“From today, you are my disciple of Qimen Peak.”

The old man broom looked at Han Feng, said with a smile, and nodded with satisfaction.

“Qimenfeng? Then I’m an inner disciple?”

Han Feng raised his eyes, looked at the old man broom, and said.

“never mind!”

Unexpectedly, the old man broom heard Han Feng’s words, and almost didn’t breathe, coughed a few times and said.

“Boy! Don’t talk about inner disciple, even true disciple or son, it’s a fart in front of you!”

On the contrary, the old beggar who was still on Snake Hanjiao smiled disdainfully after taking a sip of wine.

The Snake Han Jiao who heard him didn’t dare to refute, but he was not ignorant in his heart, “Perhaps it is comparable to the true disciple, but the son…that is a superb existence!”

Of course he only dared to slander in his heart, and he didn’t dare to show the slightest dissatisfaction, otherwise he was afraid that he would really not be able to get out of this alive!

“Hey! Why is your fellow meat so hard? It’s uncomfortable to sit up.”

Suddenly, the old beggar felt a little boring, and shook his head, and then lifted up the Snake Han Jiao.

The disciples of Spirit Snake Peak who watched this scene were stunned.

The big Elder, who was in awe-inspiring awe, was so screwed up like a chicken, it was really shocking.

“Old Lei Gui is stronger and comfortable to sit up.”

The old beggar said with a look of disgust.

Hearing his words, Snake Han Jiao’s eyes trembled, and his body was trembling with fear.

The old Thunder ghost in the mouth of the old beggar, but another peerless powerhouse in Ozawa Takeshi…

“Before… senior…”

Snake Hanjiao still wanted to beg for mercy, but saw that the old beggar was throwing away rubbish, and after throwing it away, he threw Snake Hanjiao out of the clouds without a trace.

“Goooo!”

Upon seeing this, the disciples of the Spirit Snake Peak swallowed all of them, and immediately only felt the two eyes swept by indifferently, and they were so frightened that they suddenly squatted their heads and ran away.

The old beggars and old broomsticks were too lazy to care about these juniors, but came to Han Feng cheerfully.

“Go! Follow me back to the peak!”

As soon as the two of them opened their mouths, a unique breath unfolded, enveloping Han Feng. In the end, Han Feng only felt that the sky was spinning, and the surrounding scenery was retreating at an astonishing speed……..