"By the way, who is this person? He doesn't seem to be our disciple of Hidden Spirit Mountain, right?"

Zheng Bin hurriedly changed the topic and pointed to Chen Feng beside Di Zhi.

"He is my friend Qin Feng, and he has come to Zangling Mountain as a guest this time, do you care about this matter?" Di Zhi said coldly.

Zheng Bin was stunned, and immediately waved his hand, since he was Di Zhi's friend, he was not nosy, after all, the latter's status in Zangling Mountain was even higher than his.

"Brother Qin, let's go. ”

After speaking, Di Zhi didn't pay attention to Zheng Bin, who was not very good-looking, and took Chen Feng to pass by Zheng Bin.

Looking at the backs of Di Zhi and the four of them, Zheng Bin's eyes narrowed, and he muttered in a low voice: "It's really strange, with Zhao Qi's character, it is unlikely that he will stay alive, how did this Di Zhi escape?"

"This Di Zhi is not dead, I, Zheng Bin, am afraid that I will be crushed by him all the time in Zangling Mountain, I have to go to the Holy Martial Sect to confirm Zhao Qi's situation. ”

With that, Zheng Bin turned into a phantom and left Zangling Mountain.

After entering the Tibetan Spirit Mountain, the woman who followed Di Zhi and another young man all said goodbye and returned to their respective residences.

And Di Zhi politely took Chen Feng to the courtyard where he lived.

"Brother Qin, how about you rest in the shelter for a few days during this time?" Di Zhi said politely.

Chen Feng smiled slightly, and said, "Then there is Brother Lao Di, and Qin is quite curious about this Heavenly Martial Divine Prefecture Holy Martial Sect, and I hope that Brother Di will be able to take Qin to the area where the Holy Martial Sect is located at that time." ”

Di Zhi was stunned, then nodded, patted his chest and agreed.

However, Di Zhi was a little strange in his heart, he knew that the former had just killed the disciples of the Holy Martial Sect, and now he was planning to visit the Holy Martial Sect, which was indeed a bit confusing.

If Di Zhi knew that Chen Feng was dealing with the Holy Martial Sect this time, I am afraid that he would not agree to take Chen Feng to the Holy Martial Sect.

After the two talked a few more words, Di Zhi arranged a room for Chen Feng to live here for a few days.

Chen Feng naturally had no objection to this, he could just use these few days to try to take the Great Sage Golden Pill, if he could successfully break through to Yahweh under the medicinal power of the Great Sage Golden Pill, it would be the best.

If it doesn't work, you can only wait for the Kyushu Conference to seize the holy luck.

In the dark room, Chen Feng sat cross-legged on the futon, and in his room, countless ripples were flickering and flowing, like ripples in the water.

These ripples are the prohibition of the eternal-level low-level formation, and the Great Sage Golden Pill is the creation-level mid-level divine pill, its medicinal power is strong and terrifying, if the large array is not isolated, I am afraid that it will directly alarm the entire Tibetan Spirit Mountain.

I saw Chen Feng flick his fingers, and a golden pill was suspended in front of Chen Feng, and the brilliant golden light continued to flicker, manifesting a lifelike figure above the pill, looking extremely powerful.

"It is worthy of being a creation-level elixir, and the medicinal fragrance revealed on the surface alone has some refreshing effects. Chen Feng's eyes were bright.

"It's too wasteful to swallow the Creation-level Divine Pill directly, I can use the immortal power to slowly refine its medicinal power, and then inhale it into the acupuncture points of the whole body and turn it into my own use. ”

As he spoke, Chen Feng's rolling immortal power poured out, and the milky white light enveloped the Great Sage Golden Pill and began to refine it silently.

As time passed, wisps of golden gas poured into Chen Feng's body along the immortal power, and this golden gas was part of the medicinal power of the Great Sage Golden Pill that had been refined.

In the central region of Tianwu Shenzhou, there is a huge palace complex, among which there are many attics, mountains and smoke lingering, which is beautiful.

This palace group is the largest force in Tianwu Divine Prefecture, the Holy Martial Sect.

The Holy Martial Sect is located in a huge city, this city is extremely large, the streets are vertical and horizontal, the flow of people is like a dragon, and it is prosperous.

In a large-scale attic of the Holy Martial Sect, Zheng Bin stood cautiously outside the door, his eyes showing awe.

"We're in charge of the outer layer. ”

At the door, the two guards glanced at Zheng Bin indifferently and said lightly.

Zheng Bin nodded hurriedly, and then entered the attic, the attic was well-lit and extremely bright, and at the top of the hall, there was a middle-aged man with a threatening expression.

"Are you a disciple of Zangling Mountain? did you just say that you have a clue about Zhao Qi?"

The middle-aged man's eyes were majestic, and he stared at Zheng Bin, which made the latter tremble, and hurriedly said: "Yes......!

"It's not that it's missing, it's that someone has killed it. ”

The middle-aged man interrupted Zheng Bin's words indifferently, and there was a hint of murderous intent in his eyes.

"Dead?"

Zheng Bin's eyes were glazed and he couldn't believe it.

Zhao Qinai is the first disciple of the outer layer of the Holy Martial Sect, and the cultivation of the Xuanji Lord in the early stage is said to be accepted as an inner disciple for key cultivation soon, and he is a very famous genius in Tianwu Divine Prefecture.

But the outer manager in front of him actually said that Zhao Qi was dead, and the news had too much impact on Zheng Bin.

Because he knew Zhao Qi's whereabouts before, he went to chase Di Zhi and the others, but Di Zhi and the three returned to Zangling Mountain safe and sound, but Zhao Qi died unexpectedly.

What does this mean?

It means that Zhao Qi is likely to be killed by Di Zhi.

"How is it possible? Di Zhi is only a half-step mystery master, he has no ability to kill Zhao Qi at all. Zheng Bin was a little panicked, and muttered to himself in his heart.

The middle-aged man's eyes became sharper and sharper, and the terrifying killing intent shrouded Zheng Bin's body, grinning and said: "Tell me about your so-called clues, if you can't satisfy me, your fate will ......."

Speaking of this, the middle-aged man's right hand squeezed suddenly, and the armrest on his right hand suddenly turned into powder, making Zheng Bin's whole body tremble.

"Actually, it's like this......"

Zheng Bin was so frightened that he immediately said everything he knew, the middle-aged man in front of him was not simple.

This middle-aged man's name is Zhao Ge, he is the head of the outer layer of the Holy Martial Sect, managing all the affairs of the outer layer, and his cultivation is even more powerful, reaching the peak of the Xuanji Lord.

Although there is a gap with the inner elders, its status is quite lofty, and the ordinary inner disciples are also quite polite to this Zhao Ge, and they dare not slack off.

The most important point is that Zhao Qinai is Zhao Ge's own nephew, and it can be said that Zhao Qinai was pulled out by Zhao Ge, and Zhao Ge has many expectations.

If nothing else, it won't be long before Zhao Qi will be able to become an inner disciple of the Holy Martial Sect, and Zhao Ge's face will be bare at that time.

But now that Zhao Qi is dead, everything has come to naught, how can Zhao Ge be willing to give up.

"What you said was that at the beginning, Zhao Qi took three disciples of the Holy Martial Sect to hunt down and kill the three of you Di Zhi of the Tibetan Spirit Mountain, and then the three of Di Zhi were safe and sound? When is it exactly?" Zhao Ge said coldly.

"When I left Zangling Mountain, it should have been three days ago!" Zheng Bin said in a low voice.

"Three days ago, it seems that Zhao Qi's death is inseparable from those three little beasts, you can go with me to Zangling Mountain." ”

Zhao Ge stood up abruptly and glanced at Zheng Bin lightly.

"I ......" Zheng Bin hesitated.

"If you don't go, you'll die. ”

Zhao Ge spit out another sentence, which made Zheng Bin tremble, and he had to agree.