At this moment, Qin Feng did not know how to describe his mood.

In such a hurry, he called Qin Zhan his father for the first time. However, the old man's words made him not think about these things at all. There was only endless shock in his heart.

If Qin Zhan really led the thunder to the other world, could it be said that Qin Zhan, who was about the same age as him at that time, had already achieved this kind of cultivation?

But the old man also said that this kind of probability is very low. For example, he and the ghost king are the cultivation in the middle of the spiritual realm, and they have practiced for hundreds of years, and they have come to this height step by step.

Although in the same realm, the strength of Xuanyuan ghost king is still slightly higher than that of the old man, because there is always a gap between two people in the same realm.

Even so, the difference between Xuanyuan ghost king and the old man in the cultivation of the spiritual realm in the middle period falls on the practitioners of the general realm, which is also unbearable.

"Anyway, I wish your father was the exception."

"After all, if he didn't go to another world, he would have died long ago," the old man said

Hope, undeniable, even the old man himself, think this hope, too slim.

However, Qin Feng felt that this kind of hope was very big. He couldn't explain why. Maybe he didn't want that cheap father who didn't even remember to hang up like this.

"Take a rest early. If you have anything to say, it won't be too late tomorrow."

The old man was ready to leave, adding: "since your father left that breathing method, you should cultivate it well. But remember that the evil force needs to be suppressed by the market, otherwise the dark elements will eat back. It's not a joke."

"I will follow my master's instruction."

Qin Feng kept it in mind, and then the old man went out.

He looked at the dark room, made it on the bed, and went into meditation. Now he was two hurdles away from the transformation period, but he absorbed Murong Fu's internal power tonight. If he refined, he would be able to step on a new step.

At that time, he is only one step away from the spiritual realm, so that the light element can be derived.

Gradually, the wind of Qin Dynasty adjusted its breath, the cyclone turned, and Murong Fu's power of decaying in Dantian gradually faded, but the dark power did not dissipate, but it was also steadily suppressed by the wind of Qin Dynasty.

……

Oriental family, attic.

In the huge study, there is a warm light. Dongfang huangben is sitting in front of his desk. Finally, the news comes that Dongfang sword is breaking in.

"Well, did you get it?"

Dongfang Huang didn't care. If he didn't have his permission, anyone who would dare to step here would abolish his legs, even his family.

"Brother, it's not good, third brother, he's... Seriously injured and back!"

"Well?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Huang didn't change his face immediately. Instead, he frowned and said, "as far as I know, that boy is at best the cultivation of moufan in his early stage, but that Murong old man should be able to catch him. Isn't it the third younger brother who deliberately hurt himself when he saw the money?"

"No, absolutely not!"

Unexpectedly, the eastern sword is busy way: "three younger brothers can't be pretended."

"Why, you have a part?"

Dongfang Huang sees that he defends for him, and immediately his eyes become sharp. He knows that the other party is not in line with Dongfang Shuo. If it's not good, how can it be so unusual.

"Brother, you misunderstood. Murong Fu is dead! That's why I can guarantee that it's not made up by my third brother! "

The words of Dongfang sword make Dongfang Huang's brow lock deeper.

Murong Fu is dead?

When a monk in the middle stage of moufan, together with a master with five elements, fought with a monk in the early stage of moufan, he was killed and injured?

"I'd better let my third brother come and tell you in person."

Dongfang Jian knew that his brother was seriously ill. After a while, he led Dongfang Shuo back with cold sweat.

"Brother, I failed. Punish me!"

When he came to Dongfang Huang, Dongfang Shuo still covered his shoulder and knelt on one knee. Under the pain, cold sweat flowed down his brow.

"Don't worry. Let's make it clear. What's going on?"

Dongfang Huang stood up and looked down at him.

Soon, Dongfang Shuo told the truth and did not dare to hide anything.

"What! You mean that boy has the leader of the spirit transforming strongman

Dongfang Huang can't help it any longer. He is the only one who knows the concept of the spirit transforming power, because he is only one step away from the spirit transforming realm. However, even if he collects all kinds of spiritual materials, he hasn't broken through this bottleneck for several years.

If the war is really intervened by the powerful, then the outcome is really hard to say

"Not only that, the boy also has five elements, and two of his subordinates have three elements. Even if their Yuanshi is snatched, it is estimated that there is not much residual Yuanli inside."

"Bang!"

As soon as Dongfang Shuo's voice fell, he heard a loud noise in his study. Dongfang Huang was angry and smashed the valuable solid wood desk with one palm.

"It's not an excuse for your incompetence. Even if you don't have much internal surplus, you haven't snatched a piece of it!"

Dongfang Huang saw that he was still kneeling on his knees and could not bear it. Then he took a deep breath and said slowly, "for the sake of your injury, let's talk about it later. You can go down and cure the injury for the time being, and then go to southern Xinjiang."

"To southern Xinjiang?"

Hearing this, Dongfang Shuo immediately raised his head, showing a puzzled expression, but did not dare to ask more.

"Why, do you have a problem?"

"No, no, I'll do what big brother says."

"Just understand!"

Dongfang Huang said, "this time, I'll give you a chance to make up for your mistakes. When you get to southern Xinjiang, I'll tell you what to do. Don't ask more now. Go on."

He waved his hand and then signaled Dongfang Shuo to leave like a running dog.

I don't know whether it's painful or not. After going out, Dongfang Shuo bit his teeth and scolded him repeatedly. Finally, he went to the family pharmacist for treatment.

After all, shoulder dislocation is nothing. He suffered several heavy injuries from the old man of hualingjing, but it seemed that he was going to shatter all the viscera. If he didn't take the time to cure, he would inevitably leave internal injuries.

"Elder brother, I don't know. What do you want my third brother to do in southern Xinjiang?"

Eastern sword fight: "is it to drive him out of the clan?"

"Now that the family is employing people, do you think I would do that kind of stupid thing?"

Dongfang Huang said with disdain, "the Lord has already left. He is going to the south of Xinjiang to unite with the evil forces of the local witch clan and fight against an old witch king there. Although he didn't say anything, we can't do nothing. Let the third younger brother go. It can be regarded as a token of our heart."

"As for the third brother, whether he can come back alive or not depends on his nature."

"I see."

Dongfang Jian suddenly thought that he was going to be cannon fodder. He suddenly shuddered. It seems that what the other side has to do in the future must be done at all costs, or he will be taken as a shield.

"Let's go ahead and ask the people below not to trouble that boy for a while."

Dongfang Huang pondered: "but before you leave, you told me that you must let us do something to make the military as busy as possible, so as to attract pressure for the battlefield in southern Xinjiang."

"So what should we do?" Dongfangjian asked.

"After being with me for such a long time, I need to teach you this TV."

Dongfang Huang was not happy and angry, and said, "the old man Qin lie has been stable for a long time in the magic capital. There is also Xiang Jiang. I heard that there is a Zhao family and Jiang family. Go and find out. If they are willing to surrender, everything is easy to say. If they are not willing, you know what to do."

"Xiangjiang is nothing. There is Xiangjia. Although his strength is not as good as before, xiangqiang still has some means. It's just Qin lie..."

Dongfang Jian is a bit embarrassed. Qin lie, as the head of the largest family in China, wants to deal with him. This is not an ordinary difficulty.

"Fool! What do we unite so many families for? Let them just eat instead of work. All these things can be done by them. Go to Mordor and Xiangjiang and send out some people. They don't want to be killed, just disturb the order! "

Dongfang Huang had a feeling that he hated iron but not steel. He said angrily, "now all the three families are empty except us. Who dares to say no!"

"Brother Yingming, brother Yingming, I'll do it now."

Dongfang sword left quickly, looking forward to two more legs. In a word, the elder brother's temper is getting worse and worse now. No, he has always been very bad.

However, he was also secretly pleased, because as the other side said, without the obstacles of the three major families, the resources of more than a dozen small families are now in his hands. This feeling of hegemony is really good.

After seeing Dongfang Jian leave, Dongfang Huang looks out of the window with a ferocious smile on his face.

Imperial capital, it's him from the beginning!

……

The next morning, Qin Feng woke up and went to the hospital, feeling very good.

In fact, in the middle of last night, he had already refined Murong Fu's internal power and successfully promoted to the middle stage of ecdysis.

And that set of breathing method was also practiced to the sixth level by him.

In the dark, Qin Feng suddenly felt that there seemed to be some connection between breathing method and cultivation, but he didn't think much about it.

He knew that this set of breathing method had nine levels, but he didn't know what effect it would have when he reached the Ninth level.

At this time, the old man was flattered by situ Jiannan and Ma Dahu, one handed a towel, the other was handed a mouthwash, obviously, the former had just finished morning exercise.

After breakfast, the old man would lie on the rocking chair in the yard, just like the fortune tellers on the roadside. Then the injured dragon soul team members came to see a doctor in long lines.

Yesterday, they all heard that situ Jiannan and Ma Dahu were just looked at casually by each other, so they were all eager to try, but the old man had nothing to do and didn't refuse.

Looking at this scene, I don't know why, Qin Feng suddenly thought of Su Qingyan and thought that if the other party was there, he might be able to help.

"Qin Feng!"

However, as soon as the idea came out, it was like the voice of a oriole.

He turned to see the girl standing at the gate, and immediately looked stunned.