100,000 Years of Body Refining

"You better not practice."

A faint voice came abruptly, and a looming shadow appeared in the independent attic, quietly looking at Qin Feng.

"who are you?"

Qin Feng was shocked, and he was suddenly alert, with his spiritual sense that he could not detect anyone here.

Although it was just a phantom, it was difficult to conceal its terror.

The phantom is huge, and the figure is very burly, but the faintly appearing face is full of scum, and at first glance, it looks like a man with rough edges.

"I have something to discuss with you." The man did not answer, but said straightforwardly.

Qin Feng was extremely vigilant, "Not even the deity, what to discuss."

"My deity is being watched, and I dare not walk around at will," the man said.

"Then there is nothing to talk about." Qin Feng directly refused.

Let's not talk about the identity of this person. In this Divine Fantasy Sect, he is watched, and he dare not walk around at will. I am afraid that the person monitoring him is Divine Fantasy Sect.

Then his purpose is very likely to ask him for help, not to mention whether he can do it, even if he can, he cannot offend the Divine Magic Sect for a stranger, or even expose his identity.

The phantom smiled lightly, as if he had expected Qin Feng's attitude a long time ago, and said directly: "You hide your true face."

Qin Feng's expression changed suddenly, his eyes were cold, and he said more vigilantly:

"who are you?"

Their disguise is extremely perfect, and they even have the confidence to face Ye Gucheng and the others again, and they won't be noticed if they don't exude their breath.

But this person can see the clues at a glance, so he can't be alert.

"The Magical Heavenly Sect has the ability to see through the true and false when practicing illusion. What's more, it is difficult for the gods to hide anything in the magical artifact of the magical sky." The person said indifferently.

Qin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly, quite shocked.

He knew that this magical palace was a treasure, with hundreds of layers of space, but unexpectedly, it was actually a divine tool.

Using artifacts to make mansions, the Magic Sky God Sect is really rich.

"Although you can see your disguise through the magical palace, it is difficult to determine the true content. However, as long as you start to practice, you will soon be able to determine your identity through the method you have cultivated. By then, you will be completely exposed. "The man said again.

Qin Feng pressed the shock in his heart, pretending to be indifferent: "What about exposure, I'm just a first-grade Xinghai, I'm afraid it's not worth entering the eyes of those big people."

"You are wrong." The ghost shook his head.

Qin Feng frowned and looked at the other side quietly. He wanted to hear what was wrong, whether it was deliberate, or was it really wrong.

"Outside Shangguan City, I can sense your breath and see that you are the sea of ​​stars. What's more, in this magical heavenly artifact, even if you can't see your true face, the breath on you can't escape. , Bring a divine tool." The ghost said quietly.

boom!

As soon as he said this, Qin Feng's expression changed in horror, his entire body trembled frantically, and his eyes gradually became blood red. Looking at the phantom shadow, he was already extremely vigilant.

Even blood has quietly echoed the Divine Sword, and can awaken the meaning of the divine weapon at any time.

Terrible, terrible!

Divine Slashing Sword was his strongest hole card, and it was exposed to others without knowing it. If the Shentian Sect had any thoughts, I was afraid that it would be plunged into danger in an instant.

Even if the Shentian Divine Sect is scrupulous, but as people say, if he cultivates and his identity is exposed, he may not be able to escape the prying eyes of some people.

At least, the person in front of him has seen everything.

"You don't need to be nervous, I have no malice against you, otherwise, I will not discuss with you, but directly take action." The ghost looked at Qin Feng who was extremely alert and smiled indifferently.

"Who are you, if you don't even dare to tell your identity, how can I believe you?" Qin Feng asked vigilantly.

This time, the phantom did not conceal any more, and said lightly: "My name is Huawutian."

what! ?

Qin Feng's pupils shrank suddenly and his heart was shocked.

He knew that this person was extraordinary, but he didn't expect that he was actually a great disciple of the Shentian Divine Sect.

No wonder he knew that this magical palace was an artifact.

No wonder he can come here silently.

But what he said earlier?

Qin Feng trembled all over, looking at Huanwutian incredibly.

Huan Wutian had said before that his deity was being watched, and he did not dare to walk around at will. As a major disciple of the Shenzong, he was being watched in his own sect. Who would dare to do this and who could?

Could it be...

"You are really smart, it seems I didn't find the wrong person." Huan Wutian smiled.

But Qin Feng couldn't laugh.

He suddenly had an intuition that this Divine Magic Sect was not that simple, it was probably a terrifying abyss that was bottomless, and he had accidentally fallen into the abyss.

"Again, I am not malicious. I am here just to discuss something with you and make a deal." Huanwutian said.

"What's the matter? What's the deal?" Qin Feng asked.

There was a faint gleam in Huawutian's illusory eyes, and then he said in a solemn voice: "Let you use the artifact."

boom!

When this statement fell, Qin Feng's momentum burst out, exuding a strong killing hostility. He thought that this person wanted his help, but unexpectedly, he was actually looking at his artifact.

If this is the case, the Divine Fantasy Sect is afraid that he can't stay.

"Sorry, I didn't say it clearly." As if realizing that it was not clear, Huan Wutian said again: "I mean, I want you to hold a magic weapon to help me fight."

"The divine weapon is already an extraordinary soldier, how can it be controlled by others? I have been in this magical palace for thousands of years, and I can barely communicate with a small corner."

"So, even if I am interested in the artifact, at such a moment, it is impossible to grab your artifact. After all, I cannot control the artifact, and it is difficult to bloom the power of the artifact."

"So, if you have a chance, you still want to grab it?" Qin Feng asked coldly.

Huan Wutian chuckled, did not respond positively, but did not hide his greed for the divine tool. This made Qin Feng feel at ease. At least Huan Wutian was not such a false person.

If he said that he was boring to the artifact, he would not believe it, let alone negotiate the transaction later.

"How can you be sure that I can awaken the meaning of a divine tool? My realm is far inferior to you." Qin Feng said.

"There are very few artifacts, they are the gods of the God Realm. The artifacts are also limited. There are many gods, not even one artifact. Therefore, all artifacts have their own masters." Huan Wutian said quietly:

"My Heavenly Fantasy Sect is located on the edge of the Blue Emperor Realm, and even on the edge of the God Realm, not far from the Heaven Realm. Although I am under surveillance and difficult to move around, I always try to contact the outside world. Therefore, I have heard about things in the Heaven Realm. Now, you have come with a magical weapon again, so do you understand?"

Of course Qin Feng could understand.

Although Wu Tian couldn't get a glimpse of his true face, he had almost confirmed his identity through many clues.

He has few secrets in front of Huan Wutian.

"In that case, who do you want me to help you fight against?" Qin Feng asked.

"My master, Huantian God." Huanwutian said.

Qin Feng trembled.

Although he had guesses, when Huan Wutian said it himself, it was still difficult to calm down.

He shook his head and smiled bitterly: "You look at me too high. Since you can guess my identity, you must also know my situation. I have had a brief contact with the gods of the gods. I face the gods with the artifact in my hand, and the will to fight is all there. If you don’t make preparations in advance, I’m afraid it’s already annihilated, so how can you fight the gods?"

"I know."

Huan Wutian not only heard the news from the heavens, but also guessed Qin Feng's identity, he naturally knew those things, he said quietly: "That's the goddess of the gods, named Shenji."

"Shenzong is the absolute overlord of the wild ancient stars. The goddess of Shenzong is so extraordinary, such as Qingdi Shenzong Aoki. Even if he proves to the gods, she is definitely not an enemy. What's more, the magical gods are still proving after the gods, and their strength is far behind. , You can escape from the hands of Shen Ji, it may not be impossible to fight the magic sky." While talking, the illusory eyes of the magic sky became brighter and brighter.

Oh?

Qin Feng frowned slightly.

He didn't know how strong Shen Ji was. Hearing the meaning of Huan Wu Tian at the moment, Shen Ji seemed to be extraordinary. At least it meant that not any gods had such strengths, which made him feel better.

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