Chapter 406

Found this scene, Qin Feng not from joy, continue to insist.

The source of gold moved very slowly inside the mountain. Ten days later, it finally reached the top of the mountain.

But it stopped, did not immediately break out, it seems to observe Qin Feng.

Qin Feng quietly, waiting for the existence of the deep soul, he knows that the latter will never miss this opportunity.

Not surprisingly, Qin Feng's body suddenly glowed with gold, releasing his own "gold" power. A strange breath gushed from the depths of his soul, escaped into the mountain, and slowly approached the origin of gold.

And that, it seems, is also a trace of the original force!

Qin Feng was surprised, but not multilingual.

Feeling the power of "gold" and the breath of that silk, the origin of gold emits a thick golden light, moves up again, finally breaks through the ground, turns into a golden light, and pours into Qin Feng's body.

With the integration of the origin of gold into his body, Qin Feng felt that the place of Dantian was warm and full of an endless force. The sword spirit body was singing and wandering in the place of Dantian, as if it was very happy to welcome the arrival of the origin of gold.

The power of "gold" permeates Qin Feng's whole body and rushes to the spirit body of the sword, making it more tenacious and wrapped with a layer of golden light.

Qin Feng felt that his cultivation had a sign of breakthrough.

But the next moment, the golden light converges, and the source of gold rushes to the soul.

Qin Feng sighed, but there was not too much chagrin. The result had been expected by him.

Moreover, he believed in the existence of the soul, and his words were heard from time to time: "I am you, you are me."

As the source of gold melts into the soul, the golden light on Wanren peak declines, and the power of "gold", which makes thousands of magic weapons, disappears completely.

On the top of the mountain, when the Eight Immortals' utensils showed up, they found something strange and began to wonder.

Qin Feng stood up and glanced at the eight immortals around him. He was somewhat apologetic and said, "I'm sorry, from now on, Wanren mountain will no longer have the power of gold. I'm afraid even this mountain peak can't exist for long."

The power of the source is the essence of this ten thousand peaks. It is the energy that it can not stand down. With its departure, the mountain will collapse in less than a hundred years.

Hearing this, the eight immortals were shocked one after another.

The spirit of the three pointed two edged spear was a man in white. Staring at Qin Feng, he said, "you are Jin Lingxiu. Did you take away that power?"

Qin Feng nodded.

The man in white was silent. After counting his breath, he said again, "it's been hundreds of thousands of years. I've been here for hundreds of thousands of years, but I didn't expect to have such a day at last. This power should be owned by Jin Lingxiu. It's appropriate for you to take it away. We have been here for hundreds of thousands of years, and by the grace of that force, we have guarded it for hundreds of thousands of years. "

"Without the power of money, we are meaningless here." The halberd painted by Fang Tian in Xuanpin immortal ware makes a sound.

"Why do you gather here? Who sent you here? " Qin Feng asks suddenly, this is in the heart already some question.

Although these immortal weapons have spirits, they can fly by themselves, but there are thousands of magic weapons here. They can't all fly by themselves. Someone must have sent them and inserted them here.

The eight immortals looked at each other. Finally, the Qingyun sword made a sound and said, "we once had more than ten immortals. For hundreds of thousands of years, five of them left with the practitioners."