The cold and perfect Fluttering Light Saint

The treasure appraisal conference was crowded with people.

Qin Feng came to the venue.

He wanted to try his luck, and it wasn’t all luck. The Remnant Soul Immortal King taught him “Treasures in Ten Directions Without a Trace”, and he was confident that he would find the real treasure at this treasure appraisal conference.

Completed leak picking!

The destruction of his physical body brought Qin Feng to the middle stage of Jindan, and he became more confident.

Walking through the crowd and looking at the various treasures placed on the display counter, Qin Feng shook his head secretly.

“The secret method of treasure hunting is not sensitive. Doesn’t it mean that there are no treasures here at all?” Qin Feng wandered here for a long time and found nothing.

He suspected that this place was full of garbage, and all the old things that really contained treasures had been taken away.

“Look, that’s someone from Lingjian Tianshan.”

“Lingjian Tianshan, I heard that their master has broken through to the realm of void refining and has become a great master of void refining.”

“Yes, very strong, and I heard that their eldest disciple has extraordinary talents. He is in the late stage of the 200-year-old Golden Core and is expected to form a Nascent Soul within 250 years old.”

“Same people have different fates. I was only in the early stage of the Golden Core when I was two hundred years old. Now I am four hundred years old, and I am only in the middle stage of the Golden Core. The Golden Core cultivator is only eight hundred years old. If I don’t break through to the later stage, I will be in trouble.”

A monk said sadly.

The lifespan of Qi Refining monks is not very long. They live several decades longer than ordinary people. Most of them are only about 150 years old. Those who are in good health may live to 200 years old.

Monks in the late stage of Foundation Establishment are generally three hundred years old, and those with longer lives may live to be four hundred years old. As for Golden elixir cultivators, those in the late Golden elixir stage can only live to be seven or eight hundred years old at most.

The monks in the early stage of Nascent Soul are not much better. Their lifespan is no more than a thousand years. If they enter the later stage, they can barely live for two thousand years.

But after entering the form of god, the soul will transform, and the lifespan will increase significantly. In the early stage of becoming a god, a monk can live at least five thousand years, and in the later stage of becoming a god, they can live for fifteen thousand years.

Therefore, if a sect wants to be passed down for thousands of years, it must at least have a god-transforming monk in charge.

Many monks were talking about the group of people flying from the sky.

There are hundreds of people from Lingjian Tianshan who also want to come to this treasure appraisal conference to try their luck, maybe some rare treasures will be discovered.

Not long after, groups of people arrived.

Family, dynasty, sect, sect…

Every half-quarter of an hour, a force will arrive.

All the forces with a radius of 100,000 miles in the Taixuan Holy Land were present, which was enough to witness the attraction of this treasure appraisal conference.

But no one came to Taixuan Holy Land.

These forces are just affiliates of the Holy Land. The items of the Treasure Appraisal Conference are very important to these affiliated forces, but they are insignificant to Taixuan Holy Land.

In addition to these affiliated forces, a group of people also came. When these affiliated forces saw this person, their faces could not help but show solemnity.color.

How could it be them!

Qin Feng also looked at the person coming.

There were only twenty or thirty people in this team, but the momentum they displayed was breathtaking.

Two precious chariots, one dragon and one phoenix, shine with precious light. They leave golden trails in the sky, full of auspicious colors. The sound of roaring dragons and phoenixes can be heard endlessly. The appearance brings the power of submission of all beasts.

The dragon chariot is pulled by nine god-transforming dragons, each of which is in the later stage of god-transformation.

Looking at the person driving the dragon chariot, he turned out to be a middle-aged monk in the middle stage of refining the void.

The phoenix chariot is also driven by a middle-stage Void Refining cultivator, but this is a graceful Void Refining female cultivator.

The male cultivator pulls the dragon chariot and the female cultivator rides the phoenix chariot. They are quite distinct.

Around the two treasure chariots, there were twenty-four gods acting as guards. Their powerful aura and powerful team instantly attracted the attention of countless people.

There is also a flag hanging on the chariot, with two large words “fluctuating light” engraved on it.

Astonishingly, he is from the Shaking Light Holy Land!

“Shaking Light Holy Land?” Qin Feng murmured to himself.

He knows the Holy Land of Shaking Light, or in other words, no one who practices knows the name of the Holy Land.

The Shaking Light Holy Land is as famous as the Taixuan Holy Land.

They are also enemies of Taixuan Holy Land. The struggle between the two families has been going on for a long time, and can even be traced back to the generation of the founder of the sect.

It is said that the founder of Taixuan Holy Land robbed the green plum of the Holy Lord of Yaoguang Holy Land, and the two families became enmity.

This is what the rumor is, but the truth is unknown.

“How come the people from Yaoguang Holy Land came to our Taixuan Holy Land?”

“But looking at their attitude, it doesn’t look like they are here to cause trouble.”

“The elders of Taixuan Holy Land must have known about this and did not come out to stop it. They probably did not want any conflict to occur.”

“We young monks can just take a look at the matters between the Holy Land.”

“Yes, yes, yes.”

The monks present were talking about each other, and the dispute over the Holy Land had little to do with them.

Qin Feng narrowed his eyes slightly and looked at the people and horses in the Light Shaking Holy Land, thoughtfully.

“I have the Demon Sword on my body. If the people of Taixuan Holy Land discover that I caused the demonic turmoil, they will definitely arrest me.

The enemy of my enemy is my friend. Investing in the Shaking Light Holy Land may be a good choice with my current cultivation and talent. ”

In the past few days since he came out, he has gradually learned that Taixuan Holy Land is searching for the person who broke the seal of Beiming Demon Cave, and he is also searching for him.

If he is caught, he will die.

Moreover, his new body is no longer that of Qin Feng, so no one will know that he has gone to another mountain gate.

After thinking about it for a while, with his current talent, he felt that this idea was very reasonable and he decided to join Fluclight!

Thinking like this, he jumped into the air and stopped in front of the dragon chariot.

“Who are you? You dare to block the carriage of my Holy Son of the Holy Land.” The Void Refining monk shouted coldly, and the vast momentum covered the sky and hit Qin Feng’s heart.

The power of the five elements circulated to counteract the pressure. He was unaware of the pressure and said with a smile: “I, Feng Qin, admire the name of Yaoguang Holy Land. I want to enter the Holy Land but there is no way. Unexpectedly, I bumped into the Holy Son today. Feng Qin is willing to follow the Holy Son. , doing the work of dogs and horses.â€�

That’s what he said, but he didn’t think so in his heart. It’s just a temporary measure. When I improve my cultivation and become stronger, the position of the Holy Son will also be mine!

When the time comes, come back and crush Xiao Fan!

“Oh? It’s interesting that this little Golden Core cultivator can actually block the power of the Void Refining cultivator.”

From the dragon chariot, a young man in the early stage of Nascent Soul, dressed in brocade and with a face like a crown of jade, walked out. He looked at Qin Feng curiously, with admiration flashing in his eyes.

“Are you quite brave?” Holy Son Yaoguang said softly.

“If you want to be a master, you have to take some risks, right?” Qin Feng replied.

“Yes, your boy is very suitable to my taste.”

“Be my lackey!” Holy Son Yaoguang said scornfully, as if he agreed with his words.

Qin Feng’s face froze instantly. What he said about following was following verbally and pretending on the surface. What was this guy talking about? Actually being a lackey?

Seeing that he was frozen for a long time, Holy Son Yaoguang said softly:

“What, have I treated you badly?”

Qin Feng said with a smile: “No, thanks to the Holy Son for your appreciation, I will follow the Holy Son to the death.”

The Holy Son of Light shook his head and said nothing more.

The Xu Lianxu monk said solemnly: “Follow the Holy Son, I hope you will not be half-hearted. If I find out that you have evil intentions, be careful I will light a lantern on you.”

Qin Feng looked loyal and said: “I, Feng Qin, am appreciated by the Holy Son. I am loyal and have no second thoughts.”

After saying that, he consciously returned to the side of the motorcade.

Damn, you’re so strong. When I surpass you in strength, I won’t trample you under my feet!

The people from the Shaking Light Holy Land landed at the venue of the Treasure Appraisal Conference.The dragon chariot is the chariot of the Holy Son, and the phoenix chariot is naturally the chariot of the Holy Lady.

I saw a dignified, beautiful and indifferent woman, like the fairy in the painting, walking out of the phoenix chariot.

Her willow eyebrows are like red and her lips are glazed, and her plain dress is not gorgeous, even a bit ordinary, but it can’t hide her unrivaled youthfulness.

Her beautiful eyes show off her aura, her pair of jade feet are crystal clear and enchanting, and her slender jade legs make people’s hearts flutter. If you climb her towering mountain, you will be able to experience a different kind of flavor.

A slim figure, with a little more fleshiness, but a little less beauty, a perfect figure is the yearning of many female monks, and the dream of many male monks.

Her aloof temperament could not hide her stunning appearance. She was like a fairy descending from the sky and falling into the mortal world. There were many beautiful female cultivators present, but they did not have that fairy-like feeling, so they could only be reduced to green leaves. foil.

Holy Son Yaoguang said flatteringly: “Junior sister, let’s go over there and have a look.”

He stretched out his hand, hoping that she would raise her hand and accept his intention.

But the Fluttering Light Saint just smiled and nodded. It was a standard smile without any emotion.

Holy Son Yaoguang didn’t feel embarrassed at all. It seemed that he had seen this kind of scene too many times.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the Holy Son of Shaking Light admires her, but she doesn’t have that kind of worldly desire, or maybe she doesn’t like him.

Maybe the person who can conquer her hasn’t appeared yet.


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