"Let go of you, you’ll leave me behind.

Another sword light slashed through, Zhai Zun’s body trembled, as if porcelain beginning to crack, his eyes still gazing at the sky, with bright and enormous traces of sword light still hanging in the air.

"This is a beautiful sword." Zhai Zun closed his eyes, his entire body shattered completely, his spirit utterly destroyed and dispersed.

For more than a month, he swore to kill Qin Feng, Sima Mo, Zhai Zun, and Yin Xia, they took all his devices, and one after another, they died.

Qin Feng sensed their madness before Sima Mo and Zhai Zun died, but he was very calm.

On the path of cultivation, one must battle against heaven and earth, humans, and beasts.

Death is inevitable. Although he disliked killing, he never spared those who wanted to kill him.

"The Space Rings of Zhai Zunzhe, Gu Yuyan, Gu Jiang, and others contain so much treasure. Of course, in terms of wealth or Sima Mo, not only is there the most precious treasure in his Space Ring, but there are also many charms. The elders of Fu Sect are wealthier than those of other sects."

The Space Ring is a place to store a lifetime of wealth. In each match, the winner must take the loser’s Space Ring as a trophy. After several battles, all the Space Rings fell into Qin Feng’s hands.

"It’s time to go." Qin Feng, involved in a broad range of Spirits. During the First Great Battle, between Zhai Zunzhe, Sima Mo, and Yin Xia, everything was very calm. Although they were very introverted in power control, they still frightened the adventurers of Canghong Mountain.

Qin Feng lit up and flew away.

"Wu Geqin, is Fat really alive? In the Ancestor’s Relics, Tiantian looked at Qin Feng nervously.

"I don’t know if what Blue Moon says is true or false, so I want to find her. I just want to tell you, we still have hope of finding Fatty." Qin Feng said with a smile.

"Mm," Tiantian nodded heavily,

"By the way, how is your practice going?" Qin Feng asked again.

"Now I have the talents of the Six Saints shining in the sky, isn’t it powerful?" Tiantian said proudly.

"Fierce, you are the best talent in runes and Shura, even among the Five Powers." Qin Feng quickly laughed, "But don’t worry, the foundation is the most important. Step by step, the road ahead will naturally go smoothly."

"Alright, Master Qin, I’ve heard your words in my heart." Tiantian nodded again.

"When do you feel bored? Let me know. Let’s go shopping and have some fun." Qin Feng said once more, as if looking at his own kin.

"I’ve been practicing all the time. Time flies by fast, I don’t feel bored at all. It’s enough that Master Qin visits me often."

Qin Feng nodded.

If someone does nothing, they would feel bored all day long.

But if you are busy, even a year will feel fast, sometimes wishing time would slow down a bit, as many things are left undone.

Tiantian was clearly full now, because she wanted to become stronger, not only did she not pull Wu Geqin back, but also became a great helper to her Wu Geqin.

After separating from Tiantian, Qin Feng immediately flew toward the Golden Tomb.

Although he was the master of the relics, all the beasts in the relics disobeyed him, not only disobeyed, but also became hostile towards him.

So, for safety, Qin Feng flew high, even if discovered by a powerful beast.

"Child, did you really see my descendants of Baili?" In the Baili Chief’s eyes, only a pair of black skulls stared at Qin Feng with tension.

"Mm, just a bit emotional." Qin Feng touched his nose and said it was to revitalize the clan and establish the Poison Sect for Bai Li Gou. Afterward, the Poison Sect gradually declined, losing control. Of course, Blue Moon also said.

"It’s worthy of my descendants. Even after the clan’s disappearance for so many years, all descendants haven’t given up on the hope of revival." Baili Clan Leader’s voice trembled. He looked at Qin Feng and asked, "The next time I see White Moon, can you bring her to see me?"

"That’s simple. I’m worried she’d see through my identity. Since she knows my identity, bringing her isn’t a problem." Qin Feng touched his nose. "However, you can’t leave behind the relics of the Saint. You can’t even leave the secret of the Golden Tomb. Even if you meet her, how much can you help?"

Baili Clan Leader suddenly shuddered, sighed, "Yes, I’m a resentful spirit. What’s the use?"

"Ah, don’t worry, old man. We are old friends. If you can, I will help you." Qin Feng patted the frame of the Baili Clan Leader, relieved.

"Qin Feng, what about the descendants of the Shentu family?" Have you met them?"

"With me at Dongguo."

On the side, the leaders of Shenhu and Dongguo clans impatiently asked for half a day. 𝐟𝗿𝐞𝚎𝚠𝐞𝚋𝕟𝐨𝚟𝐞𝕝.𝕔𝕠𝚖

"Not yet." Qin Feng shook his head.

The Shentu Clan Leader’s face was somber.

Tan City Street, the moon is full, fog is thick. The full moon is in the thick fog, the moonlight is cold and hazy, heart-wrenching.

But Qin Feng didn’t appreciate it. He came here overnight, hoping to find someone from the Poison Sect, because he really didn’t know where Blue Moon was.

Suddenly, an old woman caught his attention.

The old woman appeared ghostly in the thick fog.

Maybe it’s because she was too old. Her back seemed to be pressed by an invisible large stone, her whole body bent, even her waist seemed to be broken.

The reason she caught Qin Feng’s attention wasn’t that someone else was walking the street at midnight, but because the old woman was tottering, old and frail. Qin Feng saw she was a practitioner, though at most only in Spiritual and Blood cultivation.

"Then, what’s in your basket?" Suddenly a drunken voice rang out.

A few drunken men staggered over, apparently just drunk, in good spirits.

"Sugar-fried chestnuts." The old lady’s wrinkled face already showed a smile: "Roasted chestnuts, fried with sugar, one catty can buy one Spirit Stone."

The old woman indeed carried a bamboo basket, which was heavy, evidently filled with something.

"We’ll buy five catties, one catty each."

The leader swayed to his feet,

As expected, the chestnuts were hot and sweet. But the leader only ate one.

He didn’t like eating chestnuts and drank too much. He had only one chestnut, feeling uncomfortable in his stomach as if he was about to vomit.

He hadn’t had time to throw up when he found that all the companions suddenly fell. As soon as they fell, they immediately curled up tightly and foamed at the mouth like horses.

Suddenly, the white foam turned into red and bloody!

The old woman still stood there watching them, her smile becoming indescribable and mysterious.

"Sugar-fried chestnuts are poisonous!" The leader gnashed his teeth, wanting to jump over, but suddenly he felt too weak.

He tried to break the old lady’s throat but fell at her feet.

He suddenly noticed that the old woman was wearing a long gray dress, standing on one foot. She wore a pair of bright red embroidered shoes, like a bride’s.

However, the shoe’s surface didn’t embroider mandarin ducks but a black terrible skull.

The skull’s eyes still burned with green flames, as if staring at him, mocking his ignorance and stupidity. The leader was stunned.

The old lady laughed, "This young man is not honest. He doesn’t look at anything, only likes to peep at the feet of elders."

The leader reluctantly lifted his head, asked loudly, "What exactly have we done to offend you?"

The old woman laughed, "Silly child, you haven’t even seen me, how can you offend me?"