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"How could this happen?"

"Is this really done?"

"No, there is really no power of decay!"

Qiu Feng was holding a small holy pill with golden light in his hand, and his face was gloomy.

"How about, little saint, can you still feel a trace of the power of corruption?"

At this time, Qin Sheng walked by in a leisurely way, and even in front of the saints, he was so leisurely.

"Hum!" Qiu Feng snorted coldly, but this time he saw Qin Sheng no longer disdain, instead of jealousy.

How old is Qin Sheng? Even if he becomes a saint in body, he is still a genius of alchemy!

"This son will surely be drawn up by the saints and even the clans above the four inheritance places!" Between the lightning and flint, Qiu Feng thought a lot at once.

"This child's future is absolutely dazzling and terrifying!"

Thinking of this, Qiu Feng would like to slap himself. As a saint, he even covets the reward of the younger generation.

In fact, Qiu Feng is not to blame. After all, who would have thought that a young generation just got rid of the working disciples had such a terrible talent.

"Qin Sheng can't be related to those big families, can he?" Qiu Feng's heart suddenly tightened, and he thought of the gifted youth of the Han nationality who were superior to the four inheritance places.

On the surface, the most powerful force in the North restricted area is the four inheritance areas. In fact, this is only the view of ordinary martial artists. The strong who have cultivated into holy land can gradually know that there are some big families at the top of the pyramid in the North restricted area!

They are very strong, their roots are not in the North forbidden area, but in the upper bound!

"Tianyuan land!"

That mysterious, powerful, and vast upper bound!

In fact, the whole forbidden area in the north, including the more remote and backward wasteland of the thirty-six emperors, is just a small abandoned "small area" for the Tianyuan continent!

It's not worth mentioning!

After a while of fear, Qiu Feng recovered. After all, the strong man of that clan is his son's genius. How could he come to the temple of Heilong mountain to work as a laboring disciple?

It's just that if you're not afraid of ten thousand, you're afraid of one.

"What a genius! You're the one million Lei Hu Jin!" Qiu Feng pulled down his face and said with a smile.

Qin Sheng was also surprised to see this scene.

Not only Qin Sheng was surprised, but tengyang was also shocked.

"This Qiu Feng is also a saint. How can he make a fool of himself and make a fool of a young man?"

"Ha ha, the people who can be the eldest son-in-law really are not ordinary people, but can bend and stretch!"

The other little saints could not help sneering.

"Hum" ~

Qin Sheng didn't make any further progress. He turned over his hand and pocketed millions of Lei Hujin and said with a smile, "thank you Qiu Feng, Xiao Sheng!"

Smell speech, Qiu Feng small saint's face twitches several times, whole million Thunder Tiger gold, say not to be distressed that is false!

"Ha ha, I don't know you, Qin Sheng. The world after you will be your pride!" Qiu Feng solved the embarrassment in a few words.

The pattern of the strong in Heilongshan temple is different. If this happened in the thirty-six dynasties in the wasteland, the strong who lost the bet with Qin Sheng would turn around and disown people in nine out of ten. In turn, they would strangle Qin Sheng as a genius in the cradle

"Qin Sheng, I remember you. If you are interested in joining the fire hall, you can come to me." The girl with red hair throws out the olive branch.

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