Qin Feng's forehead is covered with sweat. Fortunately, he has just obtained the spring spirit inheritance, and his body also contains great energy. Only in this way can he support it, and with the help of the destiny bracelet, he has completed the reinforcement of the seal.

The roar of Tianheng demon didn't scare him. The gods and demons were not in opposition. They were already enemies of life and death.

He still has time, a hundred years or even a thousand years. He believes that at that time, even if he fails to become a saint, he should be a sword immortal, and he should have the power of World War I in the face of Tianheng devil.

Qin Feng didn't think much about it. After finishing his mission, he left quickly, looking for a remote place, where he began to recover.

With the help of the bracelet of heaven's destiny and its own changes, the speed of recovery is much faster than in the past, more than ten times higher. Soon, it is back to its heyday.

When he strengthened the seal, he felt the same way. Although he sacrificed a lot of energy, his speed of energy recovery was not slow.

If Tianheng is not too powerful, he needs to do his best to activate the bracelet and seal the seal, his energy can almost reach the balance of in and out, and keep the state of never exhaustion.

Qin Feng left there and went to the place with memories while looking for the relatively prosperous city, trying to go to the central part of the mainland with the help of the transmission array in the big city.

Soray used to be the capital of Rex, but now it is also occupied by fairies. It is a prosperous city in this area.

The former Imperial Palace has been changed into the city Lord's mansion, which is more and more magnificent. There are many practitioners in the mansion. The strongest one is the intermediate spirit emperor, and there are also some low-level spirit emperors.

In one of the rooms with exquisite decoration, there is a man and a woman. They look like they are all in their thirties, and they exude a good atmosphere.

The man has long blue hair and looks pretty. He looks at the woman sitting on the chair affectionately and says gently, "Xiuning, have you had a good rest these days?"

"Thank you for your kindness. No one bothers me." The woman returned.

She has dark hair, cloud dish, wearing a blue skirt, goose like cheeks dotted with red lips and eyebrows, just like the person in the picture, beautiful beyond words.

Her expression is full of lofty color, her eyes are slightly cold, her words are not salty, and she seems to have a trace of gratitude for the man, but not too much emotion.

"Time flies. In a twinkling of an eye, it's been ten years. Xiuning, are you willing to promise me now?" The man gazed at the woman with deep feeling in his eyes.

"Mr. Lun, thank you for your kindness, but I won't promise you. No matter ten or twenty years, I will continue to wait. You can imprison me again, you can make me a slave, but I will never marry you. I will marry only one person in my life. " The beautiful woman said firmly, never looking at the man.

Smell speech, the blue hair man can't help clenching his fist, expecting that beautiful face, but can't help but loosen his hand.

"Xiuning, I will wait for you, until you promise me. You can rest assured that no one dares to enslave you with me. You will be my wife, my daughter-in-law The blue haired man looked at the woman fondly, but he didn't move. After gazing for a moment, he turned and left, "Xiuning, you have a good rest. I'll see you again tomorrow."