Yuanshan.

It is close to the southern suburbs of Jiangzhou, and there is a 100-meter-high hill about 30 miles away from the real suburbs.

Although it looked like an ordinary mountain on the outside, Qin Feng knew very well that what he was stepping on was a spiritual mine that had never been mined.

The spirit stones contained in it are enough to support thousands of monks for a hundred years.

This is the ancestral property of the Luo family, originally according to the plan of the ancestors of the Luo family, when the family is strong, it will mine the spiritual ore, and then rely on this spiritual ore to make the Luo family go to the next level.

It's a pity that people are not as good as heaven, and before this spiritual mine is mined, the Luo family has already fallen and withered.

As soon as Luo Haigen died, there was only one person left in the Luo family, Luo Qinghan.

In the middle of the mountain, there is a renovated forest, and the trees inside are all towering, but they are arranged in an extremely orderly manner.

These trees were planted by the ancestors of the Luo family in the early years when they discovered that there was a spiritual ore under the Yuan Mountain, hundreds of years of time passed by in a flash, and the ancestors have passed away, but these trees still exist and have become towering to the sky.

In the middle of this forest, there is a land of flowers and plants, and there is a square tombstone, which is lined up in this land of flowers and plants.

This is the ancestral land of the Luo family.

At this moment in the eleventh column of this tombstone, before one of the tombstones.

Qin Feng and Nangong Yiren were standing, and in front of this tombstone, Luo Qinghan knelt on the ground, looking at this tombstone blankly, and there were tears in his eyes that couldn't help but slide down.

This is the tomb of Lohagen.

"If she continues like this, her body will not be able to stand it. ”

Nangong Yiren had worry in her eyes, she was kind-hearted, although she had never met Luo Qinghan, but she couldn't bear to see Luo Qinghan like this.

"Let her go. ”

Qin Feng looked at Luo Qinghan who was kneeling in front of the tomb, the injury on her back had been much better, after all, Nangong Yiren's spiritual power had healed her injuries before, which was enough to support her body.

As for how to get out of the shadow of the death of a loved one, it depends on Luo Qinghan himself.

And at this very moment.

"Hurry, hurry, if the patrolling elders find out that we slipped away last night, you and I will be finished. ”

"It's not you yet, you have to add an hour early in the morning, do it all night, and continue, you're not afraid of kidney deficiency?!"

"Hey, hey, who made that woman have good skills, tsk, you don't know that the 'flight attendant' I ordered, E size, the work of meat buns and ham is simply amazing!"

"Don't say it, don't say it, besides, I want to turn back and come back for a few more hours, hurry up, Lao Xiao can't hide it for long!

“.........”

Qin Fengjian's eyebrows furrowed slightly, his divine sense was always scattered in the Yuan Mountain, and he could hear the conversation between the two people very clearly.

"Yiren, you are here to take a good look at her. ”

Qin Feng left a word, and before Nangong Yiren could say 'good', Qin Feng disappeared in place like the wind.

Yuanshan dense forest, a towering giant tree full twenty meters high, Qin Feng stood on this branch, in his eyes, a hundred meters in front of him, there were two men who looked about thirty-five or sixteen years old were hurrying away.

The clothes are black and purple, and there are two words embroidered on the left and right of the cuffs of the clothes of these two people.

'Pivot' 'Five'.

This means that these two people are the people of the fifth rudder of the Tianshu Hall!

Something happened in Jiangzhou, Qin Feng was planning to settle accounts with this Tianshutang, what he wanted, Qin Feng would not be polite to send it to the door.

The trick is general, there is an extra cigarette in his hand, and with a flick of his hand, the cigarette rolls fall impartially on the corner of his mouth.

Smoke, slowly lit.

The figure swept by like the wind, and Qin Feng followed closely behind the two Seven Star disciples.

Twenty minutes later.

Qin Feng's figure was still hidden in the mountains and forests, and with his strength, unless it was the peak of the Jie Dan and carefully searched with his divine sense, it was absolutely impossible to discover his existence.

At this moment, Qin Feng stood on the top of the big tree, staring at the scene thousands of kilometers away in the distance.

In front of a big tree, there were about twenty people, led by a foundation monk, scattered in a circle, guarding the side of another foundation monk, and this foundation building was sitting cross-legged, with his eyes closed, seriously condensing spiritual power.

And under him, there are black lines that are square and square.

Qin Feng could see it at a glance, this black pattern was a formation pattern!

This kneeled monk is sitting underneath!

It's the eye!

His eyes condensed slightly, Qin Feng followed this group of people, his eyes looked to the side, thousands of meters away, there was another existence, and it was also guarded by ten or twenty people, one was building a foundation and leading people to guard, and the other was cross-legged on the eyes of the formation, condensing spiritual power.

And he also found out that the people who were cross-kneeled above the eye of the array were all from the Ghost Banner Gate, and the ones who were on guard were from the Seven Star Gate.

Looking far away, as long as it was within the range that Qin Feng could see clearly, he saw hundreds of such ordinary array eyes!

After spending so much trouble and laying down so many arrays, it can be seen that his heart is unpredictable!

When Qin Feng pondered what these array eyes were used for.

Meanwhile.

The junction of Liangzhou and Yongzhou, the Ten Thousand Beasts Mountain, the Valley of Poisonous Prisoners.

Even though it was daytime, the light of the Poison Prison Valley was almost completely obscured by the mountains, and the whole valley was still dim.

At this moment, in the center of the black stone building in this valley, there is a stone house, which is the residence of Duan Chong, the great elder of the Poison Prison Valley.

In front of the stone house, there were two disciples of the Poison Prison Valley standing guard chatting at the same time.

"The Great Elder has been in retreat for a long time, and the Valley Lord has summoned several times in a row without paying any attention, I heard that the Valley Lord is very unhappy because of this, it is really strange, the Great Elder has always catered to the Valley Lord, and the whole valley knows about it, and I don't know why this time. ”

"Shhh, don't talk any more, you dare to talk too much about the matter between the valley master and the great elder, don't die?!"

"Also, the pinnacle of Yudan... It's better for us little friars to say less. ”

This disciple of the Poison Prison Valley, who was the first to speak, had just finished speaking, when he suddenly glanced at the stone house, and found that there was a purple-black mist filling out a little, and he couldn't help but wonder.

"What's this?"

As soon as he made a sound, his eyes were stunned, and his whole body instantly turned purple and black, and he quickly collapsed, constantly spitting out black blood, and the same was true of the Poison Prison Valley disciple opposite him.

But in just a second or two, the two of them completely turned into blood!

There wasn't even time to scream!

This purple and black mist is still spreading outward!

And in the stone house, a secret room.

The entire secret room was filled with a thick purple-black mist, these poisonous mist, not to mention mortals, even if they were monks, under the pill, as long as they took a sip, they would end up like those two disciples of the Poison Prison Valley.

Turned into blood, even the soul can't escape!

Inside, there is soul poison!

In the center of the poisonous mist, a pair of eyes, opened, those eyes glowed with purple-black light, with a smile!

Zhou Hong!

It's also the Great Elder of the Poison Prison Valley, Duan Chong!

"Qin Feng... Wait, it's time to settle your account with me!"