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Chapter 1210 White-haired child

Chapter 1211 White-haired child

In fact, it is not just what these people say, after Zhao Yan came to Shenxiao Continent, he also watched a lot of legends about this world.

There are also words in it, talking about this so-called wild demon country.

"This wilderness demon country should be located in the depths of the wilderness! If there is really a map where you can find it and get an amazing number of crystal treasures, you can definitely exchange it for a lot of things from the Blood Buddha necklace!"

Thinking of this, Zhao Yan asked, "What level of cultivation is this Deputy Sect Master Feng Qingye? How many people are there under his command?"

When they saw Zhao Yan, they were all happy. Feng Qingye bullied them too much. Now that they finally found the strong to help them revenge, they were of course very happy.

The leading Jindan mid-term report, "Like Master Feng Qingye, like his predecessor, is a powerful Jindan master! He uses a powerful Dacheng-level natal magic weapon, so he must be careful!"

Zhao Yan nodded. In Zhongzhou, he could only be the deputy sect leader in the early stage of the Nascent Soul; but in the Southern Wilderness, his cultivation level reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Pill, and he had another natal magic weapon of great success, which was already very powerful in combat!

Another monk reminded, "The few people under Feng Qingye are all treacherous villains, weak in strength and can only flatter! But the senior should be careful that the soul refining bell in Feng Qingye's hand was left by the ancestors of the Nanhuang Sect, and they can order 3,000 savages! At that time, he is likely to use the soul refining bell to order these 3,000 savages to attack the senior..."

"There is no need to worry about this!" Zhao Yan didn't even need to use the Sweeping Cloud Spear to deal with this Feng Qingye. As long as he took out his natal magic weapon, it would be enough to deal with it!

As for those 3,000 savages, whether it is the Nine Infant Demon Ring or the Million Soul Banner, it is enough to deal with it!

"You lead the way right now!"

After hearing what Zhao Yan said, the monks of the Nanhuang Sect who were present began to hesitate again.

Although Zhao Yan is willing to help them stand out, they don’t know how much strength Zhao Yan has! If he takes Zhao Yan over and can’t beat Feng Qingye, then Feng Qingye will definitely take their lives at that time!

However, the leading mid-stage Jindan cultivator hesitated and said, "Senior, I will take you there now! Feng Qingye bullied us too much at the time, and this time he fought with him. If he dispatched 3,000 savages, we are willing to help!"

After he said this, all the disciples of the Nanhuang Sect present stood up, "Feng Qingye snatched our treasures and drove us into this valley. We must breathe a sigh of relief this time, let's go with our seniors!"

Looking at the indignant look of everyone, Zhao Yan showed a smile on his lips, "Don't worry, although I am just a casual cultivator, I don't care about Feng Qingye!"

Under the leadership of these disciples of the Nanhuang Sect, Zhao Yan quickly came to a hidden valley. In this valley, a large area of ​​spiritual fields were opened, and many savages were busy in the fields.

There is a cave opened on the cliff on the side of the Lingtian field, with the words "Southern Wilderness and Blessings" written on it. It should be the cave set up by the monk named Feng Qingye himself.

"Senior, it's the cave, Feng Qingye and his men live in it!"

"Call him out directly!" Zhao Yan stood on the hill not far from the valley, waiting quietly.

Although the monks of the Nanhuang Sect present were afraid of Feng Qingye, they looked confident and the leading Jindan mid-stage True Lord walked over with a fierce look.

He and Feng Qingye are brothers from the same sect and are also in touch with each other. He immediately entered a musical notes into the cave.

Not long after, a middle-aged and long-haired man with black iron hoops on his head walked out with a group of subordinates, and cursed, "You useless things, dare to come to my cave? Do you still want me to support you? I simply killed you, and it's all over!"

The leading mid-stage Jindan cultivator said angrily, "Feng Qingye, everyone is a disciple of the sect. As the deputy sect leader, you can forget it if you don't help! You even stole everyone's treasures and drove everyone away. If you have everything, do you want shameless?"

"What else are you talking about at this time?" Feng Qingye laughed, "Now that the sects have all scattered, everyone fled into the wilderness, resources have become quite tight. If I don't plunder you, who will you plunder? It's good that I can keep you alive. Get out of here!"

The mid-stage Jindan monk was so angry that he gritted his teeth and said, "There are always righteous people in this world. After all, we are all righteous monks. There is a senior cultivator who wants to ask for an explanation for us!"

"Disperous cultivator?" Feng Qingye's eyes moved and soon saw Zhao Yan on the hill not far away, and his face was filled with contempt, "This world has really changed. A casual cultivator dares to stand up? Since this person is looking for death, I will send him a ride!"

Feng Qingye did not take Zhao Yan seriously. Although Zhao Yan's cultivation level is similar to his, he has a great level of natal magic weapon in his hand, which is extremely powerful. Generally, cultivators of the same level are not his opponents!

The person in front of me is even more a casual cultivator! The casual cultivator is usually very poor. Many casual cultivators can not refine their natal magic weapons to the stage of great perfection.

"Arrogant and ignorant boy, do you think your cultivation is similar to mine, so you want to stand up for these people?" Feng Qingye walked over with his subordinates sarcastically.

He looked up and down at Zhao Yan, and said, "I feel that the spear behind you seems to be of extraordinary quality. In this way, you leave this spear and you can get out of here."

Looking at the arrogant Feng Qingye, Zhao Yan said calmly, "Don't think about this gun, this is not for you! You will never see the majesty of this gun until you die!"

"Arrogant!" Feng Qingye's men also walked out arrogantly and said, "Boy, don't be arrogant! We will be beaten by our deputy sect leader and kneel down and beg for mercy. Don't regret it then!"

Zhao Yan said impatiently, "Feng Qingye, I have no grudges and no grudges with you, and it is not because of these people who come to find you! I came here for your map to the Wild Demon Kingdom! If you hand over the map, I don't care about your destructive affairs, otherwise, don't blame my subordinates for being ruthless!"

"So it's for this!" Feng Qingye suddenly realized and sneered, "You are right. I do have such a map in my hand! It's just that there is a long place there, and there are still several giant monsters in the middle of the way, so I want to wait until the baby is formed before going! But if you want to get it from me, there is only one possibility!"

"What?"

"Leave your life!" Feng Qingye finished speaking, and opened his mouth wide, and immediately released his natal magic weapon from the stage of his great success. "Die, white-haired child!"
Chapter completed!
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