Chapter 104: Celestial Dementia

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Chapter 104: Heaven-Level Dementia
The middle-aged man in the Qingpao glanced at Feng Feng and said, "You don't need to be so tight with your whole body so guarded. If I want to kill you, even if there is only a divine thought, it is enough to kill you."
"What ?! You are a god?" Wu Feng didn't hold back his exclaim, staring at the middle-aged man in front of him with wide eyes, eyes full of disbelief. A of thought had such a mighty power, then how powerful was his master at that time?
"Holy! Absolutely holy!"
Jian Feng felt that his heart was about to jump up, sage, what a high word that was, in ancient times, the existence of a top powerhouse. In Feng Feng's heart, it was an unattainable existence. At least now he is in front of such strong men, no different from the ants.
The Qingpao did not look at Feng Feng any more, his eyes turned to Qing Er's body, his eyes had a soft color, and his arm swayed sharply. Qing Er, who was originally pinched by Feng Feng, abruptly pulled out of Feng Feng's arms, then straight Straight floating in front of Qingpao people.
Feng Feng was so horrified that he just wanted to show his vindication to take back Qing'er. However, Qingpao's eyes swept across Jian Feng, who suddenly felt that the whole person was frozen, and his fighting spirit could no longer run. This kind of situation that never happened makes Chi Feng completely chilling.
"Boy! Your little strength can't reach my eyes. You stand honestly. Seeing that you and this baby girl have a close relationship, I will spare you this time, and next time, Humph……"
With this humming sound, Feng Feng felt the blood in his chest tumbling and a spit of blood spit out.
"Brother Feng Feng ..." Qing'er was frightened and wanted to struggle, but he couldn't struggle at all, as if the entire space was locked.
"Rest assured, he's okay! What do you worry about when the big man spit out blood. We were half-dead who was often beaten up to this point. Let him feel this coercion, and it will be good for the future." Obviously, he was very kind to Qing Er, but he explained to Qing Er.
As the Qingpao man said, although Feng Feng spit out blood, he was not injured. Obviously, this man just gave him a kick. However, seeing this person's attitude towards Qing Er, Xun Feng also relieved.
"Unexpectedly, Luoxiagu could have such a physical person, and it didn't cost me to pull you down. Oh, I didn't expect my unwieldy son to have such descendants." Qingpao people looked at Qing'er, Breathed slightly and smiled slightly.
Qing'er glanced at Feng Feng and asked softly to the Qingpao people, "I don't know what the ancestor was talking about?"
Qing'er was frightened by his words. There is no such thing as Qingpao in the portrait of the ancestors of Luoxia Valley.
"The first generation of the owner of the Lost Valley is my son." Qingpao said lightly.
"What ?!" Qing'er stared at Qingpao with wide eyes and stammered at Qingpao. "You ... you ... you say you are the father of the old ancestor?"
Qing Er seemed to be fainted by this sentence. The first reaction in her heart was a joke, but she felt it was a fact.
"Well, if I hadn't built this holy pond for him and led the eyes of the holy spring here, could my unwieldy son hold up a large sunset valley?" The Qingpao snorted.
In this sentence, Qiang Feng could feel that Qing'er and his heartbeat had worsened sharply, and the two were spitting spitting.
Oh my This holy pond was actually built by him, and Fuze has been in the Lost Valley for countless years. What kind of strength and courage is this?
"Forget it! These things are some years old. I was going to pull you down later, but I can't hold on to this idea for a long time. So I have to invite you to the bottom of the pool in advance. Finally, in Before I dissipate, I can still find a disciple. "The Qingpao people are obviously very happy. They have stayed here for so many years in order to find a descendant to be his successor, but no one has been able to meet his standards for so many years.
And now the one reached is too low. But his time was running out, but he had to catch the ducks on the shelves.
Under the eyes of Qing Er's beautiful eyes, the Qingpao smiled slightly: "You have the same physique as me, and only you can be my successor."
"Senior ... Old ... Old ancestor, are you kidding me?" Qing'er looked at Qingpao Ren, and still hadn't responded.
"Just kidding?" The Qingpao man smiled slightly without explanation, and swiped his hands sharply into the void. Above the void, a drop of scarlet blood suddenly appeared, and when the scarlet blood appeared, the Qingpao people did not. Nonsense, pointed straight at Qinger.
"This is all the inheritance that I have left behind. As for how far you can go in the future, it's up to you."
After that, the scarlet blood poured straight into Qing'er's body, and suddenly a bright white light burst out on Qing'er's body, and then the white light became denser and thicker.
Xie Feng stared blankly at Qing Er, who looked like a goddess, and he was confused. Unexpectedly, this Qingpao person would actually be the ancestor of Qing'er ancestors.
When Xie Feng's mouth was open to put an egg, the Qingpao man turned to look at Xie Feng, but at this time he was a little weak.
"What's your name?" Qingpao asked suddenly to Feng Feng.
Feng Feng said for a moment, without concealing, saying humblely, "The younger Feng Feng!"
"Yes! Yes! It is worthy of my descendants! But, what is the relationship between you and Shengzong's evil door?" Qingpaoren said to Jian Feng.
"Evil gate?" Yi Feng stunned, and then reacted, "The younger generation is the contemporary evil emperor of Xie Zong."
"It's no wonder. No wonder you have a trace of that guy's breath, but compared to that guy, you can almost ignore this weak breath." Qingpao smiled slightly, and then thought, "Well. Since you are The descendant of that guy, for the sake of saving the life of the old guy, I will also give you a gift. "
After speaking, Qingpao's hand grabbed towards the void, and the original void was caught by him in a wooden box.
When Jian Feng saw this scene, his heart was shaken again. This empty space can actually be used to hide things. Isn't this too good?
"Next!" The Qingpao person threw the wooden box to Xun Feng.
Xi Feng looked at the wooden box exuding coolness in his hands, turned his head to look at the Qingpao people, his eyes were full of inquiry.
"This is a dementor technique that is just right for you. I took a lot of effort to get it at the time. I originally wanted to leave it to posterity, but until I left, no dementor appeared in the posterity. Teacher. I will give it to you simply, when the guy is a human being. "Qingpao looked at the wooden box in the hands of Feng Feng and said lightly.
"It took a lot of strength to get it?" This sentence made Jian Feng tremble. With his strength, it took a lot of strength. It is conceivable ...
As for the guy in Qingpao's population, it must be a senior of Xiezong.
Xi Feng took a deep breath and slowly opened the wooden box. In this wooden box, there was a jade brick. The halo was flowing in the jade brick, and there were faint words and pictures.
Before Feng Feng took a serious look, he heard the words of the Qingpao people in the ear: "Tian-order low-order dementia, used with you who have a bite of pearls, it can increase your strength."
"Tianjie ?!"
If Feng Feng won the treasure, he felt that his heart was about to jump out. Remove the phantom figure in his hand, where else can there be other heaven-level martial arts skills? This martial art only exists in legend. Especially dementia, that's even more ...
"Thank you seniors!" Xun Feng bowed a gift to the Qingpao people, which was too precious.
"You don't need to thank him, but it's just that guy's favor." The Qingpao people disapproved, turned to look at Qing Er, thought and said again, "the guy's successor, but there is no one. In the future, she and you Just take care. "
Hearing the words of the Qingpao people, Wu Feng quickly nodded and said, "Seniors are assured, even if you don't remind me. I will do the same!"
The Qingpao nodded his head and grabbed a few hands in the void, one item emerged from the void, and then the brain got into the clear ring of Qinger's spirit, and the dazzling Feng Feng was dazzled.
"Her thing, you are not allowed to make an idea. Although I only have this divine thought, and it is about to dissipate. But what is not yours is not yours. What I do n’t want you to get, even if I dissipate. It can also make you worse. Dead. "Qingpao said faintly as he looked at Feng Feng.
In this sentence, Qian Feng has no doubt about its authenticity. Although En Feng is envious, he will not be afraid of playing Qinger's idea: "Seniors rest assured! Actually, seniors don't know, I also have a nickname called" Golden Gentleman. "
"Gentleman ?!" the Qingpao sniffled. "The descendant of that guy will be the gentleman ?! If that is the case, it will be enough to make that guy you to death."
"Hehe ..." Feng Feng smiled, and did not dare to say anything.
Seeing that Feng Feng was quiet, Qingpao turned her eyes, and Qinger had absorbed the white light back into her body. Seeing this scene, the Qingpao man also had a hint of smile. His handprints had a few knots, and his original body was scattered. In the end, it turned into a white light, which was also absorbed by Qinger.
When the last trace of white light was absorbed by Qinger, Xie Feng's heart was extremely shocked. How many years has an ancient strong man persisted for a while?
Looking at the disappeared Qingpao people, Xi Feng sighed softly, then shook his head and said, "Unfortunately, no matter how strong it is, it can't stop the power of years. After all, it will be annihilated."
Xi Feng breathed a sigh of relief, and Qing'er had opened his eyes at this time, looking more restrained than before. But strength is still at the fifth level.
However, Wu Feng knew that Qinger, who had been inherited by his ancestors, would take advantage of later practice.
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