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Qin Feng smiled lightly and took the so-called Bodhi seed from the soul. He nodded, and the soul said something next to Qin Feng's ear, causing his expression to change drastically. Now that the Bodhi seed had been found, the people who came back from the dead were naturally extremely grateful to Qin Feng.

"Those good disciples of yours should be able to get Bodhi seed, right?" It was that Monk Monk Monk Monk with the ice-cold face flattered.

"Amitabha, it's just a struggle for fame and fortune, I don't really care. I just hope that my disciple can return safely." Old Ni clasped his hands together and muttered with a merciful look on his face.

Humph! He secretly cursed in his heart, but on the surface, he wore an admiring expression. He also clasped his hands together and said: "Congratulations, Senior Sister. I think you will soon understand the truth of my Buddha and ascend to the Immortal Realm."

After a flash of white light, all of the Palace Masters except for the three Palace Masters who had yet to arrive were staring at the teleportation formation like wolves and tigers. Even the dignified Palace Master was looking at the scene inside with a hungry and hungry expression.

His head lowered, he rushed towards the nine palaces. The nine palace masters' expressions were extremely ugly as they glared at the middle-aged man, and soon after, he walked out one after another. Some of the palaces were secretly delighted, and some of the palaces were angry, but when the two young women gradually walked out, their expressions changed. Did something happen inside? In the end, fifteen people came out. Other than the third palace, no one else came out. Every palace had more or less lost one or two people.

A pretty figure supported a long-haired young man out. That young man was probably the most heavily injured, and his entire body was covered in purplish red blood. A few palace masters looked at him and frowned, but the moment Qin Feng appeared, he threw the so-called Bodhi seed onto the ground and said with a smile: "No need to wait, your game is over."

The various Aurous Core stage cultivators did not seem to understand what he meant and their faces were full of doubt, while the palace masters had embarrassed looks on their faces.

"Humph!" Which palace's brat would be so rude? What do you mean by playing games! " The one who spoke was the Palace Master of the Great Palace, and he coldly snorted.

"Hehe, there is no such thing as Bodhi!" Was there a need to stand in the mirror? "I'm Qin Feng, it has nothing to do with the Golden Palace!" Qin Feng's first sentence caused everyone to ponder, but his second sentence caused a huge uproar. Usually, there were some experts from other palaces who came to impersonate themselves, but no one had ever dared to announce themselves like this. After all, the consequences of entering the Great Golden Palace had only one word: Death!

"What a great 'Bodhi tree', there is no need to be so enlightened. This old monk has been a monk for hundreds of years and admitted that I am inferior to little friend. However, little friend's last sentence cannot help but come at a price." An old monk in a golden robe stepped out of the crowd.

"Greetings, Sovereign." Apart from Qin Feng and Xiao Xun, everyone paid their respects to this old monk.

"My Lord, this little one greets you." Qin Feng clasped his hands and said. The monk was not surprised and said, "Little friend, can you explain how you entered the Sheng Domain?"

"Kid, come to the Golden Palace to beg for baby flowers and ask the Three Palaces Palace Master for me to sign the blood contract. As long as you finish your trial, regardless of whether you can obtain the Bodhi seed, you will give me the baby flowers." Qin Feng said slowly.

"Oh? Then why not claim to be a member of the Three Palaces? That way, you can get the baby flower as you wish and everyone will be happy, right? " Qin Feng felt that the old monk standing in front of him was like nothingness. Who knew what realm he was in, he was probably already at the Great Circle of the Soul Formation stage.

"Brat, you do want to." Qin Feng spoke the truth. He told everyone about what he had just seen and what he had done. The old monk frowned and asked, "What does that have to do with your identity as one of the three palaces?"

"Because after Ning Xie died, he turned into a ghost and told me that he actually died a long time ago. It's just that he had been trained by someone else to become his incarnation, to cultivate an evil technique and absorb people's blood essence." Qin Feng said indifferently as if he was talking about an ordinary thing.

"What!" Now, everyone was in an uproar. Someone was training with the body avatar to cultivate with the demonic art? Let alone the righteous path, even rogue cultivators aren't willing to do this. Who did this?

"This person is the leader of the Three Palaces." Qin Feng continued to speak. Once he said this, the entire Golden Palace surged with excitement. The old monk's eyes flashed with a golden light as he scanned the area with his Spiritual Sense. He then roared angrily, "Wu Shan, where are you going?!"

"You old monk, good, good, good!" The old monk's back clearly trembled when he shouted. Qin Feng saw that this person was the Third Palace Master. He had a bad premonition because his blood contract was still with the monk! What should he do!

"Wu Shan, you were my favorite disciple …" The old monk said softly. However, he was interrupted by the three palace masters, and shouted with all his might: "You're most proud of this? I am your most prized disciple, am I not? Then why did you give the main palace to Ming Bing, and the second palace to Wu Ying, I only have three palaces! My cultivation is weaker than theirs? Am I not filial enough to you? I think it's because you're confused, you old thing. I originally thought that I could use the trial to refine my outer body avatar into the Lishan Mountain. With my cultivation level at the Mid Level of the Lishui Stage, I naturally would dare to challenge you, this old thing. The three palace masters seemed to have gone crazy. They pointed at Qin Feng and yelled: "It's you! It was you, a mere Aurous Core stage cultivator, who broke my dream of revenge, I will kill you! Your blood contract is still with me, hahahaha! " After laughing wildly, the old monk helplessly shook his head. He clasped his hands together and said: "Amitabha!"

Qin Feng, however, became anxious. Ah my ass, my blood contract, my little life!

The third palace master took out Qin Feng's blood contract and sneered: "Aren't you very powerful?" Why aren't you speaking now? I am going to use my fire of separation to slowly refine it in front of all these people, so that you cannot wish to live, and so that you cannot beg for death! " Qin Feng's expression was unsettled, and the demon was anxious.

"Aiyo!" "You sure are bragging, but you still dare to refine my bro!" It was the weird old man who walked in with a big chicken leg in his mouth, reeking of alcohol. The big monk's expression suddenly changed.

"Humph!" "Even if you come, it won't be of any use. What's the use of being at the Great Circle of the Soul Formation? The blood contract is in my hands, who wants to move a step …" The words of the three palace masters came to a sudden halt.