The horn peak disappeared and turned into two green horns, which were obtained by Holy Son Qingming?

This fact is in plain sight.

No one can deny it.

Saint Qingming immediately came to Saint Son Qingming.

At this time, Holy Son Qingming had fallen to the ground in a coma.

Saint Qingming glanced at Xiao Changfeng, then quickly disappeared with Saint Qingming.

As for the aftermath.

It was handed over to Li Jinde and other five elders.

Zhang Jiayang, the Demon-sealing Ancestor and others were under the gaze of Li Jinde and the other five.

Landed again and returned to their respective courtyards.

At this moment.

If anyone behaves strangely, he will definitely be severely punished by the Lingfeng Sect.

After all, this involves the inheritance of the Minotaur God!

He didn't care about Xiao Changfeng.

So Xiao Changfeng and Lin Xueer said goodbye.

Then he followed Saint Linlang back to their courtyard.

"King Dan, was it you who did what happened just now?"

After approaching the courtyard, Saint Linlang couldn't help but ask.

Everyone knows that Xiao Changfeng took Holy Son Qingming to the Niujiao Peak.

In the end, Niujiao Peak turned into two horns, which were obtained by Holy Son Qingming.

Xiao Changfeng must know something.

But Saint Linlang felt that this matter was related to Xiao Changfeng.

"Do you think that with my strength, I can decide the inheritance of a god?"

Xiao Changfeng smiled faintly and asked a question.

Xiao Changfeng is currently only in the middle stage of Nascent Soul.

Equivalent to the strength of the sixth level of Tianwu Realm.

Among the nine realms of martial arts, he is not outstanding.

There are many powerful people in the powerful realm present today.

There are also two great saints, the bird-tongued saint and the blue-feathered parrot.

Saint Linlang nodded and did not continue to ask further questions.

Xiao Changfeng returned to his room.

He had no interest in the turmoil of the entire Lingfeng Sect at this time.

This time he had a whim and wanted to climb Niujiao Peak.

Just to see the gods of this world.

"Forget it, since you surrendered to me, I will save you once when I return to the fairyland."

The corners of Xiao Changfeng's mouth curled up slightly, and his eyes flickered.

This time the changes occurred in Niujiao Peak.

It was really because of Xiao Changfeng.

But it was not Xiao Changfeng who did it, but the bull-headed god.

Although the Minotaur has been dead for thousands of years.

But a ray of remnant soul still clings to this place.

When Xiao Changfeng stepped onto the top of the mountain.

The remnant soul of the Minotaur God sensed it.

However, Xiao Changfeng was reincarnated.

But in his previous life, he was the strongest immortal emperor in the fairyland.

The Minotaur God is just an ordinary god who feels the faint breath of Xiao Changfeng's soul.

It is like a wild beast in the forest, surrendering to the king of beasts.

As for the horn inheritance.

It was Xiao Changfeng's instruction that the Bull-headed God was passed on to Holy Son Qingming.

Of course, outsiders don't know these things.

Even Holy Son Qingming himself doesn't know.

Only Xiao Changfeng and the remaining soul of the Minotaur God knew it clearly.

"Even if Lingfeng Sect has suspicions, they will not attack me just based on suspicions. Besides, Zhang Jiayang is also here."

Xiao Changfeng had already finished thinking in his mind.

Although the movement this time is big, it is a good thing for Lingfeng Sect.

For Holy Son Qingming, it is a great blessing.

Therefore, Xiao Changfeng believes that no one will cause trouble for him.

really.

In the evening, Li Jinde came.

Although he came alone, he represented the entire Lingfeng Sect.

"King Dan, it's all thanks to you that Holy Son Qingming got this fortune this time, so the sect master asked me to bring you a message."

Li Jinde looked solemn and spoke solemnly.

"I, the Lingfeng Sect, owe you a favor from now on."

The favor of Lingfeng Sect.

Rather than talking about the favor of a saint.

Then the value is extremely high.

After all, if it was just a favor from Saint Que Tan, then the most he could do was ask Saint Que Tan to help.

But the favor of Lingfeng Sect is the entire Lingfeng Sect.

And no matter whether Saint Quetan died or not, as long as Lingfeng Sect is still there.

Then this favor will always be there.

Although this favor is not black and white, there are no witnesses.

But Xiao Changfeng didn't pay too much attention.

One is that he believes in Lingfeng Sect.

Second, he didn't take it too seriously.

Although Lingfeng Sect is one of the nine major sects in China.

But in Xiao Changfeng's eyes, it was nothing more than that.

"How is Holy Son Qingming doing now?"

Xiao Changfeng did have a good impression of the upright Holy Son Qingming.

"The Holy Son Qingming has awakened, but he has gone into seclusion with the sect master. He cannot participate in this ancient martial arts meeting, but the Holy Son asked me to give this thing to you."

Li Jinde took out a sealing incense stick from the storage ring.

This is the bet between Xiao Changfeng and Holy Son Qingming.

The three incense sticks that Qingming Holy Son had previously used had been used up while climbing Niujiao Peak.

This one is new.

And it's not sandalwood, but gilded gold.

There is also a faint metallic luster on it.

Obviously the grade is much higher than those three sealing incense sticks.

"This is my trophy, I accept it!"

Xiao Changfeng did not refuse, took the incense and put it into the storage ring.
To be continued...