Chapter 630

When Qin Feng woke up in severe pain, it was three days after he came back from baibaoshan.

At that time, the super strong left, and they fought for the spirit beasts, and then a big war broke out.

Finally, no one knew the ownership of the eight armed God monkey, a relic spirit beast, and no one knew who got it, because the battle was so fierce that most people fainted.

Three days have passed since the war, and everyone has returned. According to statistics, less than 30% of the people have returned this time. Many forces entering baibaoshan were destroyed in the end.

The capital of evil suffered heavy losses. Almost all those who relied on blood Ganoderma lucidum to increase their strength died.

After Qin Feng woke up, he contacted magic eye for the first time. After receiving the response, he was a little relieved.

"Old devil, why is your voice so weak?" Qin Feng asked.

"Nonsense, you've been trying to change the evil spirit body. If I hadn't tried my best to protect you, you would still be alive." the devil eye sniffed, "maybe I'll sleep for some time."

"Thank you very much." Qin Feng pulled at the corners of his mouth and didn't bother to pay attention to whether it was true or false. Looking at his left hand, he was silent for a while and said, "old devil, do you see?"

"Are you talking about black hand bones? Well, I see."

"You... Have nothing to tell me?" Qin Feng hesitated.

"It made great achievements to block the attack of the mutated evil spirit. At present, it can't see any harm to you," said the magic eye.

Qin Feng frowned slightly. Magic eye said that there should be no problem for the time being. After all, this thing came from the 18th floor of hell. He always felt a little diaphragmatic.

I didn't know what happened at that time. When the black bone appeared, I seemed to have changed.

For a moment, he felt in a trance that he had experienced thousands of generations, overlooking the sky and standing in a vague scene.

Unable to figure out why, Qin Feng didn't bother to study deeply. Instead, he asked, "how about the way to solve the Gu?"

"I can't help him not to say it when he falls here." the magic eye smiled.

Hearing the speech, the big stone in Qin Feng's heart also fell down, and the blood Gu of the big explosion finally had a solution.

Qin Feng left a hand when he killed Zhou mark and blood impermanence. Of course, it was mainly the means of the magic eye to imprison the soul light of blood impermanence and drag him into the magic eye.

"By the way, the blood Ganoderma lucidum you robbed has been put away by me," said the magic eye.

"Why?" Qin Feng asked. It was a big treasure to improve his strength.

"Can you have a long-term vision?" the magic eye said angrily: "don't think about how long your breakthrough has been. Have you seriously realized the power and experience of this level of heaven?"

"The nine levels of heaven are better than one day. Every day, we should stop and carefully understand and experience. It is flashy to rely on external forces to improve."

"Of course, I don't prohibit taking blood Ganoderma lucidum for promotion. External forces also have the benefits of external forces, but you still have a weak foundation and need to settle down and polish this realm."

Hearing the speech, Qin Feng nodded. The magic eye said it well. Cultivation needs one step at a time. He can't pay attention to speed and ignore quality. The flashy way is not what he wants to go.

"Take good care of your injury during this time! Leave here after your injury. This place is the capital of sin. It's very unusual," said magic eye.

Qin Feng raised his eyebrows, turned his eyes and asked, "old devil, do you know what's here?"

"When it comes to a higher-level game of creatures, there are big black hands here, and it's not convenient for me to disclose too much." after a pause, the magic eye said: "the little old man specially reminds you that he seems to value your potential. Maybe one day, you will come back here and participate in the game."

"You may be an outcast in the game, or you may be one of the important chess pieces. You may even get out and become a chess player. It depends on how far you can go in the future."

Qin Feng's eyes narrowed and remained silent.

A moment later, he swallowed several healing pills and condensed the seal of wood God to heal his wounds. Soon, his pale face recovered a lot.

"Are you awake?" Su Yue pushed the door in and asked with a smile when she saw Qin Feng sitting up.

Put away the seal of wood God, Qin Feng nodded, paused for a while and asked, "how are they doing in Yiwu."

"They are all right," said Su yuerou, looking at Qin Feng's peach blossom eyes, flashing an inexplicable light.

"By the way, the matter here has been solved. What are your plans next?" Su Yue suddenly asked.

"Continue to experience. Anyway, I'm homeless. I'll go wherever I go!"

"Oh!" Su Yue nodded, looked at Qin Feng and asked in a joking tone, "since you have nowhere to go, it's better to stay in my Guanghan hall and arrange an elder for you for my sake."

Hearing the speech, Qin Feng looked at Su Yue in surprise: "doesn't Guanghan hall accept men?"

"I'm the Lord of the temple. I didn't set the rules?" Su Yue said with a smile.

Qin Feng understood the meaning of Su Yue's words, but he still had something to do and couldn't stay here.

Even without the magic eye, he still needs to find those old friends.

"Sorry, I'm used to being lazy and don't like constraints. I'd better be free outside." he shook his head and Qin Feng smiled.

"Cut, I haven't set any rules for you." Su Yuebai glanced at Qin Feng and had a flash of disappointment in her eyes, but she soon recovered, patted Qin Feng on the shoulder and said with a smile: "since you don't want to, I won't keep you much. When you get well, it's up to you whether you go or stay."

"If there is no way to go in the future, come here, and the door of Guanghan hall will always be open for you."

"Then you have to practice hard. Make that snow rabbit fat. If there is no way to go, it means that my enemy is terrible." Qin Feng was stunned and immediately joked with a smile.

"Oh! How can it be even more powerful? No one dares to mess around here." Su Yue said indifferently.

"Thanks a lot." Qin Feng touched his nose and thanked.

After a pause, he said, "you'd better not take the blood Ganoderma lucidum in a hurry."

"Of course I know that. All right, you can recover!" Su Yue said and went out.

On the vast land, desolation and desolation are the only theme here. Deep in the earth, there are broken temples. On the earth, blood is everywhere, desolate and broken, just like the sunset. In the evening, there was a sad color.

In the deepest part of the palace, there is the most dilapidated but also the most magnificent palace. In the palace, the mutated evil spirit that makes everyone tremble is looking at the blood Ganoderma lucidum on the bloody coffin in the deep part of the palace, with thick humanized salivation in his eyes.

The soles of the feet stamped heavily, and the body burst up and rushed to the bloody coffin. The bone palms opened, and the huge suction burst out. Suddenly, the blood Ganoderma lucidum vibrated and was about to fly out.

Suddenly, the bloody coffin seemed to vibrate, and the liquid wriggling like blood flowed into a bloody big hand and patted it,

The mutated evil spirit seemed to have a low roar and vomited out of his mouth. His bone palm turned over and patted his bloody hand.

Boom!

But at the moment, the sharp bone front, which frightened the hidden old monsters, had no effect in front of the bloody big hand. On the contrary, it was shocked by the latter and flew out.

Reach forward with your big hand, grasp the mutant evil spirit, and then quickly retract.

Roar!

It seemed that there was a substantial unwilling roar, and the mutant evil spirit struggled desperately. In his eyes, there was a color of fear.

"Evil things, seal!"

The huge voice suddenly came out, the big hand retracted into the coffin, and the mutant evil spirit body also disappeared. However, on the lid of the coffin, there appeared a shallow white mark that was difficult to distinguish by the naked eye. In the mark, there seemed to be a white skeleton.

Count carefully, and there are tens of these marks on the lid of the coffin.

As the mutated evil spirit disappeared, it fell into eternal silence again.

In the endless depths of the earth, the magma surges, and one magma is intertwined and outlined like a fire python, forming a huge pattern.

In the center of the pattern, a figure in Chinese clothes lay there quietly, with magma flowing on him, but the scorching heat of the magma left no trace on him.

"Have you reached out here? It's about to start. Hehe! Finally I'll wait."

In the depths of the earth where the magma surged wantonly, a very weak idea came out slowly.