Kang Dang...
Two jade bowls fell to the ground at the same time.
Qin Feng and Xueji who drank Mengpotang felt dizzy, and soon passed out.
"Now it's up to your good fortune."
Po Meng's expression fluctuated twice, and then ordered someone to guard this space.
"After seven days, if they can't wake up, let's supersede them on the spot."
Po Meng ordered the servants.
"What if they wake up?"
The people asked.
"Wake up and notify me."
Po Meng left this space without looking back.
"Hey, it's so pitiful, I actually drank Meng Po soup, forgetting life and death, forgetting happiness and worries, even if I wake up, I am afraid I will be a fool."
"Isn't it? I really don't understand the young people nowadays, it's crazy..."
Everyone glanced at Qin Feng and Xueji on the ground, shaking their heads and sighing.
Qin Feng, who was fainting, was not completely conscious.
On the contrary, his consciousness seemed to have entered another world.
The first thing he saw was the underworld.
From Wangxiangtai, to the Hell of Abi, to the ghost world, and then the underworld...
These more than a hundred years of experience flashed quickly before his eyes like a video playback.
After looking through the underworld experience, he returned to the Three Thousand Worlds.
The battle of the dragons, the situation of the sanctuary, a series of disturbances by Emperor Xuanzong... until the little Qin family in Jiangzhou.
This is his life in the human world, spanning a long period of time.
The people in his memory suddenly appeared one by one, and their voices and smiles kept flashing in his mind.
Qin Feng knew that this was probably the effect of Meng Po Tang, and he was erasing his precious memories.
He wanted to use willpower to contend, but it didn't work.
At this moment, he was like a piece of driftwood on a surging river, and he seemed to have no choice but to follow the flow.
Qin Feng didn't know whether he would forget Xueji in some time.
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Ghost world.
Big Ghost Palace.
Zhong Kui's face was extremely ugly, as if he had eaten flies.
The bone ghost and the chief high priest could not kneel down, just like a kid who made a mistake.
"Destroying the Eastern Ghost King City, is this what you did?"
Zhong Kui sternly scolded.
"Master Zhong Kui, this incident was purely accidental. The little thief Qin Feng was so scheming and hidden so deeply that no one thought it would be such a result."
Bone Ghost King explained.
"Qin Feng is naturally difficult to deal with, otherwise, how can I lend you the Five Prison King Axe, Thousand Eyes Thousand Hand Banner and other treasures?"
Zhong Kui snorted coldly.
"Didn't you vowed to say that with these magic weapons, you can definitely catch Qin Feng?"
His face is getting ugly.
"This... The disciple is not doing things well. Please Master Zhong Kui to give another chance."
The Bone Ghost Lord dare not continue to excuse himself.
If Qin Feng was caught, it would be nice to say that regardless of whether he destroyed the East Ghost King City or caused some other catastrophe, Zhong Kui would not be blamed.
But now, Qin Feng didn't catch it either, and the few treasures were ruined and wounded.
Can Zhong Kui not be angry
"Master Zhong Kui, in fact, we can't be blamed entirely on this matter. Qin Feng is indeed incredible."
"In a short period of time, his cultivation level has improved a lot, and I don't know what kind of evil evil is reincarnated."
The high priest sighed slightly.
"This son is really so powerful?"
Zhong Kui frowned, his expression dignified.
"Compared with Master Zhong Kui, it is of course not worth mentioning, but this child has grown too fast. If you don't kill him as soon as possible and give him another three to five hundred years, then it's hard to say."
The high priest said again.
"You mean... he will be able to threaten me in three to five hundred years?"
Zhong Kui took a deep breath.
He never doubted the words of the high priest.
Zhong Kui was just shocked, Qin Feng's growth rate was unexpectedly abnormal to this point.
In fact, Qin Feng's rapid growth was not due to other reasons, but because of his totem skills.
Together with the totem, it is ordered by the sky.
Totem Master, also known as the Son of Heaven.
A totem master who has truly reached a certain level can no longer be simply regarded as a mortal.
Just like San Ye once felt the fairy mode, even though he was a mortal body, he could defeat the real fairy.
But how is it possible for a normal person to do this
In the course of cultivation, the more you get to the depths, the more difficult it is to develop.
It's like climbing a mountain, starting to walk vigorously, staggering halfway, and when you reach the mountainside, you have to sit down and rest.
It is not so easy to climb to the top of the mountain in one go.
But totem technique is different. This is an extremely difficult and demanding path to get started.
But once you enter the room, it will go smoother and faster.
Qin Feng entered the underworld, but within one or two hundred years, his soul cultivation has soared from the ancient gods to the top of the three heavens all the way to the peak of the ancient gods.
Today, he only had an opportunity to step into the four heavens of the ancient gods.
You know, the four heavens of the ancient gods belong to the "three heavens", which is a huge watershed.
Above the immortal realm, the gods of the middle three days, even if they randomly pop out a fart, can make the gods of the next three days tremble three times.
In the same way, those celestial beings of the last three days have an even more unfathomable cultivation base.
"The Totem Master is really difficult, no wonder it will be extinct. If this kind of race persists, the Three Realms will be chaotic."
Zhong Kui's face was uncertain.
"Totem master is difficult to do, this Qin Feng is even more difficult to do, he should be a mutated totem master."
"If he is allowed to develop, it is possible to revive the Totem tribe and even push the Totem civilization to a new height."
Bone Ghost Monarch said alarmistly.
Because only if Zhong Kui feels the crisis, Zhong Kui will continue to chase Qin Feng.
"Master Zhong Kui, we are now mortal enemies with Qin Feng, we must not let him grow up, we must get rid of it as soon as possible."
The high priest also expressed the same view.
Zhong Kui's expression was a little complicated, his eyes flashed with coldness.
He thought to himself: I was really confused for a while, but I didn't realize that this white-bone ghost and Qin Feng had a bloody feud, but he was urging me to kill Qin Feng with my hand...
Zhong Kui is not an idiot, but he is more suspicious, for fear that someone will shake his status as the king of ghosts.
At that time, the white bone ghost monarch revealed Qin Feng's background and origin, which really shocked him, and he was confused for a while.
In addition, the white bone ghost is his confidant, and he does not doubt his truth.
In the end, for the sake of safety, he listened to the words of the Bone Ghost Lord and asked him to arrest Qin Feng and come back to torture himself.
But it didn't come to my mind that after the White Bone Ghost had gained power, he would not go to capture Qin Feng, but to destroy Qin Feng.
The death of the evil sword Red Lotus and the destruction of the East Ghost King City suddenly detonated the flames of hatred.
Up to now, no matter what Zhong Kui explained, he couldn't save the overall situation.
"Give me an order, from now on, chase and kill Qin Feng at any cost..."
Zhong Kui's eyes were fierce, and his decision was wrong.