At this time, in the distant east, a faint white fish belly suddenly appeared, and the glow was shining through the cracks of the clouds, like countless giant dragons spewing golden waterfalls.

In the rays of rays of light were mixed with a faint purple aura that was almost invisible to the naked eye.

This is the innate purple qi.

There seemed to be a strange magic power on Zhou Feng's body, which made the innate purple aura condense and cover him.

In an instant, his halo was entangled, and his whole body was like a god.

After about three breaths, all the innate purple qi penetrated into his body and disappeared intovisible.

"I practiced for one night and swallowed the innate purple qi, so I broke through to the third level of Qi Refining!" Zhou Feng's face showed a look of satisfaction.

In his previous life, he spent a month practicing the third level of Qi Refining in the Huangquan Taoist Sect and almost didn't sleep much.

But now, he only spent one night.

If it weren't for the fact that I was a body of Tianlu and had lost most of my spiritual energy, my cultivation might have been higher.

"How is it possible that you...killed the dick?"

The sudden change made the man with a fierce look a little bit unable to turn. He looked at the corpse of the man with a bow incredible way, and the horror in his heart was simply indescribable.

Zhou Feng grabbed the iron arrow with his bare hands and threw it casually, and pierced his dick's mouth. How much power does it take?

Even the strength of the sixth level of the acupoint realm cannot be achieved.

How did this waste be done?

"kill!"

The fierce man was also a person who licked blood on the edge of the knife. After a brief shock, he was replaced by fierceness, immediately went crazy and suddenly attacked.

How fast is the sixth level of Chongji Realm? It is comparable to a cheetah.

How powerful is the sixth level of Chongji Realm? A huge rock of hundreds of kilograms can be smashed with one punch, opening the monument to crack the stone, and shattering the steel.

Almost in the flash, the fierce man rushed to Zhou Feng and punched him with a shrill sound of breaking through the air.

The power of this punch is so terrifying.

Almost no one can bear it, and he must die in an instant.

At this moment, Zhou Feng moved, and his palm pinched a magic trick in front of his chest. The magic power rolled out, condensed into a sword light, and flew forward and shot out.

Bo!

A large amount of blood burst out from the chest of the fierce man, screaming, like a kite with a broken string flying backwards and landing on the ground, with a look of pain on his face.

"The release of true energy and hurt people from a distance is something that only a master of the Death Realm can do. How can you, a waste who cannot practice, do it?"

His face was completely filled with fear: "Who are you?"

"You are ambushing me here, don't you know who I am?" Zhou Feng got off the carriage, walked to the dangerous man, and condescendingly: "Tell me, who instructed you to come, kill a waste like me, as for such a big fight?"

"The young master of the Zhou family, the waste in the world, turned out to be a deadly master..."

The fierce man did not answer, but whistled, and his voice was sad: "Zhou Feng, you are so capable. It doesn't matter if you pretend to be a waste for a day or two. It's very difficult to pretend for a year or two. But you have been pretending for more than ten years and are willing to become a stain on the Zhou family. You are pointed at by everyone and despised and despised."

"Is this fun? Is it interesting? It feels very fulfilling, right?"

"You have both of us brothers cheated by you. I wonder how many people will be cheated by you in the future."

"But if you want to know the master behind the scenes, that's impossible. We are professionally trained and will never reveal any information. You'll just die."

“…”

Zhou Feng was a little speechless.

What did he pretend?

I've been pretending for more than ten years, isn't this just overwhelmed?

"Have you misunderstood? I am not a deadly master, but... a cultivator!"

After saying that, he reached out and pointed it at the other person's eyebrows.

The fierce man grew up his mouth, but he couldn't make any sound, and he died suddenly and his soul was strangled.

"I was caught by the two of them in my previous life and tortured to death. I was saved by my master when I only breathed a sigh of relief. Now the ending has changed. If I kill these two people, will Master still appear?"

Luo Yun walked along the ancient road and came to the ruined temple where he was tortured and rescued by the Beiming Immortal, and waited patiently.

But after waiting for a few hours, I didn't see the Beiming Immortal until noon.

Zhou Feng sighed and knew that his master, the Immortal Beiming, would not come.

"Master passed the tribulation three hundred years later and died under the heavenly tribulation. As long as I return to the immortal world before he passes the tribulation and tell him how to deal with it, he will definitely be able to pass the tribulation successfully and ascend to the sky."

Zhou Feng thought in his heart.

Three hundred years is enough for him to break through the barriers of the Heavenly Continent and return to the realm of immortal cultivation.

After leaving the ruined temple, Zhou Feng used a small spell, "Speed ​​Technique", and headed towards Licheng.

"I don't know how my parents are doing now, so I have to go back quickly."

He was reborn and was no longer a waste, so he naturally didn't have to take refuge in Jiangdong.

He wants to go back to make up for the trouble he has caused, clean up the mess, and protect his parents' safety.

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Zhou Family!

As one of the three major families in Licheng, the Zhou family's mansion is vast, with flying eaves and arched houses and houses.

If someone breaks into it, he will definitely get lost and cannot tell the difference between the east, south, west and north.

At this time, the Zhou family's parliament hall was full.

Any disciple of the Zhou family, no matter how important the matter is, must be put aside for the time being and will appear here on time.

Because a shocking event happened to the Zhou family, the most precious treasure, the ancestral scripture painting, was lost.

This is related to the fate of tens of thousands of people in the Zhou family. No matter how important it is, it is not as important as the ancestral paintings.

In the hall, the atmosphere was tense and silent, and the air was almost frozen, making people unable to breathe.

However, there were a few people who secretly gloat about it.

"The old man is here!"

Accompanied by a loud voice, an old man with gray hair and a slightly depressed spirit walked in outside the door.

This is the old man of the Zhou family, Zhou Wanfu.

The only living master of the Zhou family in the Death Realm.

He has a high status, just like the emperor and has great power.

The loss of the ancestral scriptures this time, and even the head of the family Zhou Hongguang could not solve it. He could only alarm Zhou Wanfu and come out to take charge of the overall situation.

"See old man!"

All the people from the Zhou family immediately knelt on the ground and kowtowed.

"Food buckets, a bunch of rice buckets, and I can't even see the paintings of ancestral scriptures. How can the Zhou family be prosperous when you handed it to you? Cough cough..."

Zhou Wanfu's face was full of anger and very angry.

But it seemed that he was old and started coughing when he was excited.

Many people were trembling by this shock.
Chapter completed!