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At night, the starry sky is shining.

The heavens of the immortal realm are different from the other realms, and they are also different from the other interfaces in the first realm.

As soon as the night comes, it is very quiet, the aura that rises and falls during the day becomes extremely well-behaved at night, especially in the land of Xuannu Mountain, which has experienced the madness of the aura during the day, and in this silent night, there is no sound at all.

These spiritual energies did not dissipate, but filled the air, making the aura near this Xuannu Mountain at least ten times more mellow than usual.

Xuannu Mountain, the land of the second peak.

At the top of the peak, there is a person standing here, looking at this boundless fairy world, the vast starry sky, for a long time... He has not spoken, nor departed.

Peaks, from the top of this peak.

Sweeping the few strands of hair in front of his forehead, the person standing here is... Qin Feng.

"Shizun, she's fine, Senior Xun said that she only needs to rest for a few days before she can wake up. ”

At this time, behind Qin Feng, Nangong Yiren's figure appeared at some point, wearing a light white skirt, and a superb face was slightly pale, which was the sequelae caused by the previous large-scale attraction of heaven and earth aura.

"That's fine. ”

Qin Feng spoke in a low voice, he was not surprised by this result.

As long as Huang Xuan regains consciousness, with the means of the five-step poisonous witch and the Emperor of Donghua, it is enough to completely eradicate the poison of ten thousand people.

"I... May I ask you a question?"

Nangong Yiren stepped forward and stood side by side with Qin Feng, at the top of this peak, facing the wind blowing, and whispered.

"Huh?"

Qin Feng tilted his head slightly to look at Nangong Yiren, this trip... The biggest gain is to see that Nangong Yi is safe, which makes Qin Feng feel at ease more than anything else.

"Yan, this person... Who is it?"

Nangong Yiren asked very cautiously, but when Qin Feng heard this, especially when he heard the word Yan, he couldn't help but look stunned.

"I, I, I don't mean anything else, I just saw that the seniors kept calling you Yan, and I was curious..."

Nangong Yiren's voice became quieter and quieter, he was afraid that Qin Feng would be unhappy.

Qin Feng also saw the change in the expression on Nangong Yiren's face, and couldn't help but feel a trace of guilt in his heart, and raised his hand to pull a strand of hair from Nangong Yiren's forehead, this action made Nangong Yiren's heart settle down a lot.

"I'll tell you about these things later. ”

"Hmm... Well. ”

Nangong Yiren heard Qin Feng's answer, although she felt a little uncomfortable in her heart, she still forcibly pressed it, she knew... If Qin Feng didn't tell her, there must be Qin Feng's own reason.

Myself... Listen to it.

Qin Feng also nodded slightly, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, as the love of the Ninth World became more and more surfaced and clearer, he began to slowly... Lost oneself.

Sometimes he almost can't tell himself... Who the hell is it.

It's Qin Feng...

Or Su Ze?!Xiao Chenyi?!Zhou Changqing... Yu Feng?!

Or... Now this Yan.

At this time, when Qin Feng had indescribable worries in his heart, a disciple of Xuannu Mountain came to this peak place.

"Mr. Yan. ”

Cold words came out of the mouth of this Xuannu Mountain disciple.

Qin Feng subconsciously turned around and looked at this Xuannu Mountain disciple, Nangong Yiren also looked at this woman, and a smile suddenly appeared on his face: "Senior sister, why are you here." ”

This Xuannu Mountain disciple originally had an indifferent face, but when he saw Nangong Yiren, he laughed, but when his eyes were on Qin Feng, he regained his coldness.

The change in expression made Qin Feng frown, and he couldn't help but scold his mother in his heart, is this woman sick? Did Lao Tzu steal her family's rice? Or did he owe her five million?!

Such a bitter and bitter look.

"What's the matter? ”

Qin Feng said lightly, no matter what, this is on the territory of Xuannu Mountain, and the face he should give still has to be given, and in Qin Feng's opinion, 99% of the things that can come to him are related to the Nine Heavens Xuannu.

Perhaps, this Nine Heavens Xuannu woke up early for the first time.

However...

There are some things in this world that you just can't guess.

Not the ninety-nine percent, but the only one percent in the end.

"Moqiu wants to see you. ”

This Xuannu Mountain disciple opened his mouth lightly, and when he said the word Moqiu, there was some strong disdain and contempt in his words, and... Hatred that wants to kill it as soon as possible.

Moqiu?

Qin Feng was slightly stunned, and didn't react for a while who this name corresponded to, but in an instant, he reacted.

Mo Lao Wei.

And when he thought of Old Monster Mo, Qin Feng couldn't help frowning!

Previously, he asked Mo Lao Wei to leave Xuannu Mountain with Qi Ling'er, if nothing happened, before his own order, this Mo Lao Wei would definitely not dare to return to Xuannu Mountain.

Now I'm back in Xuannu Mountain, and obviously I want to find myself, which means that...

"Is he alone, or two?"

Qin Feng looked at this Xuannu Mountain disciple, and said in a condensed voice, this female disciple is also very strange Qin Feng's question, everyone has been found, what do you care if you are one person or two people.

But since she asked, she replied.

"Alone. ”

As soon as the words came out, Qin Feng's face changed in an instant.

That old monster Mo has his own slave seal control, and he asked him to protect Qi Ling'er, even if he lent her seven or eight hundred guts, he definitely didn't dare to disobey his orders and leave Qi Ling'er's side without permission.

Now that I am alone and come to this Xuannu Mountain to find myself, there is only one answer.

That's Qi Ling'er...

Caught!

As for who did it, Qin Feng had to see Old Monster Mo to know.

Without the slightest delay, and before Nangong Yiren next to him could react, Qin Feng stepped out in one step, and his figure disappeared directly in place.

Nangong Yiren looked at Qin Feng who had disappeared, and couldn't help but have a touch of loss on his face, he had already experienced it too many times, and Qin Feng suddenly disappeared in front of him.

And he didn't know where he had gone.

"The Iren. ”

At this time, the female disciple of Xuannu Mountain looked at Nangong Yiren with a complicated expression and said loudly.

"Hmm, is there anything else going on?"

Nangong Yiren took a deep breath and looked at the female disciple with a sweet smile on her face.

And this female disciple, seeing Nangong Yiren's smile, swallowed it back again.

She originally wanted to remind Nangong Yiren not to get too close to Qin Feng.

After all, it seemed to her that this man... and his own daughter, but there is such a relationship, if Nangong Yiren is involved...

Again, when she saw that Old Mo was looking for Qin Feng, this female disciple had a little contempt for Qin Feng in her heart.

In her opinion, Mo Lao Wei is the garbage of the world.

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